The Bloodline Plan had turned everyone into Bloodbound.
Logically, since the Bloodbound claimed they could avert doomsday, they had to be considerably powerful.
Night Demon was the first to notice. He had never expected these things to move so fast... in this pitch-black darkness!
It was as if they had merged into the night.
Could this be Cain? How else could he be this powerful?
The moment the wet sounds of chewing flesh rang out, Cannon switched on the light mounted on his gun barrel.
They saw a pale face.
It looked like tree bark. The only reason they could call it a face was that its eyeballs were moving.
But as Canon's blood was sucked out, the bark-like face gradually lost its woody color and wrinkles. As though its youth were being restored, it actually regained color and began to resemble human skin.
Wen Xishu was the most pissed off of them all...
Seriously? These guys were some of the best assassins in the business, all with abilities. Sure, I don't know their Sequences, but surely they can't be this useless?
Just a little while ago, they were full of ambition, talking about taking on the Savior...
And now they've been instantly taken down by one of the Savior's minions?
Wen Xishu could see names. The vampire's name was Dave, so he clearly wasn't Cain, though Cain's real name wasn't necessarily Cain...
But Wen Xishu didn't believe their assassination target would appear just because they had wandered into some attic.
Besides, this man clearly looked as though he hadn't consumed blood or flesh in a long time.
Canon had gone down in an instant. Wen Xishu was speechless.
Especially since Night Demon, who should have been their strongest fighter in the darkness, had actually reacted a step too late.