The weapon in Matthew's hand was raised above his head, blocking the path of the bullet, and the huge impact fell directly on Matthew's body.
This force left a pair of footprints on the ground.
A ball of fire dyed the dark basement red, and Matthew jumped up with his feet.
The two weapons rushed out of the fire ball first, and then with unstoppable momentum, they pierced Silas's chest and nailed her to the ceiling.
"A bit too weak."
Matthew said with some boredom, he let go of his hand and fell back to the ground feeling dissatisfied.
This kind of fighting is not even a pastime for him.
Although Silas, as a vampire, possesses powerful immortality, when facing an invincible opponent, the more powerful he is, the more immortality he acquires, which will only bring more intense pain.
"Ahem~"
The big gun in Silas's hand fell to the ground with a click, and then her hands were placed on the ceiling behind her in a twisted posture.
With just one effort, she landed on the ground with two weapons.
He adjusted his body slightly so that he could stand upright and fall into Matthew's line of sight.
"I haven't lost yet!"
While coughing blood from his mouth, Silas charged at Matthew again.
Bi's hands in front of him didn't even pull out the weapons that penetrated his body. Instead, they formed knives and stabbed Matthew's eyes.
It was a bit difficult for her to draw the weapon from her body.
Because Matthew rotated when he pierced her body with the hand ax and mace.
If you forcefully pull it out, it will only make your injuries more serious. Even if you don't die, you will completely lose the strength to continue fighting.
For her, Accardo's request is the highest order, and she has no other thoughts except execution.
Fighting is the only thing at this moment!
"That's not smart."
Matthew tore off most of his burned coat in one go, and then raised his feet.
In an instant, the most basic earthquake skills were released.
The huge shock on the ground caused the whole building to tremble, and Silas, who was rushing forward, was knocked to the ground by the violent shock wave.
The flame-like shock wave from the extruded earthquake skill caused a burnt aroma to appear on Silas's body, and his blond hair also became curled up.
The power of the barbarian's skills is released to harm the enemy, so it will be more concentrated on those fatal places.
"I don't want to cause too much damage. If I disturb Luke's good things, I'm afraid he will get involved."
Matthew said casually, his head already lowered.
In a few steps, he rushed to Silas' side, avoiding the pair of white palms that could penetrate metal, and drew out the two weapons without hesitation.
Several broken bones were swaying in the air with blood, and Matthew stepped on Seles' shoulder without mercy.
He took a mace and made a scratch on Silas' head to mark his victory, and then turned his attention to Accardo.
There is no need for mercy when fighting, this is what Matthew realized from the secret realm.
Mercy is the privilege of the victor; the dead have nothing.
"Okay, Silas, please step back and tell Integra that SHIELD's battle is for them to act on their own."
Accardo said calmly, and then looked at Matthew:
"Maybe this battle is not interesting to you, but she will become stronger."
"I'm looking forward to fighting with you more."
Matthew hung the weapon back on his waist, then turned around silently and planned to leave.
Now that this trip has been settled, it's time to rest.
There is no more value in staying here.
The real battle wouldn't be too far away, Matthew could confirm.
Blade finally restrained his body from trembling, and then retreated with Matthew.
After meeting Accardo, he already understood the source of that feeling, and there was no need to explore further.
"Accardo, tell me the truth, I think now is the time."
Hellboy was still sitting on the ground, and he put the plastic package in his hand into his pocket.
His long confrontation with Accardo felt more like wasting away his life. After meeting Matthew, he couldn't bear the loneliness.
"Maybe it's the right time, or maybe it's a little late, you'll know."
Accardo spoke to Hellboy in a strange tone.
It seemed like he was hesitating.
Akkado, the most powerful vampire.
He knows more information than people think.
Silas raised his head with some difficulty and looked at his master. Accardo opened his palm with a smile and threw a pool of blood in front of Silas.
"Drink it, you will become stronger."
Accardo ignored Hellboy who was getting up, and just looked at Silas who was lying on his back.
"Silas Victoria, drink it!"
Accardo's magical voice sounded, calling in an expectant tone.
"Master! I can't do it!"
Silas's lungs were severely damaged, so her roar seemed very strange.
"Why?"
Accardo pressed his hat and stood up.
"I just, I just feel that if I do this, I will lose something."
Silas closed her eyes and shouted as loud as she could.
Drinking Accardo's blood represents Silas' freedom.
She is no longer a part of Accardo, but she no longer has any special relationship with Accardo.
Furthermore, Silas, who has never sucked blood, once she actually ingests blood, she will completely abandon her human side.
Becoming a vampire will gradually become colder until someone can awaken the frozen heart.
Silas lay on his back without saying a word, and Accardo stood beside her and showed a gentle smile called relief for the first time.
"Then, Silas, go and rest. Your injury will only take one night to recover."
Accardo glanced at Hellboy who was staring at him and grinned his white teeth.
"I will tell you in person at Integra. Go to sleep now."
Accardo stretched out his hand to cover Silas's eyes, and then left the basement with the incomplete vampire girl.
Hellboy was left staring at Accardo's back without saying a word.
Hellboy always feels that he is about to face the truth that has been covered up, but he has nothing to do at the moment.
…
"So Ms. Neve, what can you do?"
The slightly chubby major spoke to a head placed in a wooden box in front of his seat with a tone of curiosity and contempt.
Curiosity arises from the fact that this being with only its head can still maintain consciousness, while contempt is directed at the being itself.
The decorations around him were full of the style of the Third Reich, and the indescribable flag was hanging behind him.
"I can give you the world, but you have to kneel in front of me!"
The head with a beautiful and charming face spoke to the man in front of her with evil temptation, and the water in her eyes was full of charm.
To be continued...