An Elite Reincarnator possessed considerable destructive power in an ordinary near-future sci-fi world.
While ordinary Elite Reincarnators could still be threatened by anti-materiel sniper rifles, concentrated barrages, and similar methods when caught unprepared,
if they were the ones catching others off guard, carrying out an assassination or making threats would be absurdly easy.
Besides, they were no longer rookies but veterans, with experience in the Mission Space.
Even if they did not know much about certain defensive measures, they should not have been stunned unconscious just like that!
That was far too humiliating!
"Cough... That's right. They are our sworn enemies, ancient vampires, which is why they are so physically powerful. We, meanwhile, are vampire hunters whose craft has been passed down through generations. It's just that times have changed, and now we have no choice but to run around for money."
Amon reacted quickly as well. Based on the characteristics of the two Reincarnators who had attacked them, he swiftly improvised a new explanation.
With two Elite Reincarnators present, their superhuman strength would naturally serve as evidence and make these people believe him more readily!
"Vampires? Oh, bring me some silverware."
The bald head of security remained calm. After all, he was a highly paid tactical expert. He quickly used the available intelligence and clues to procure a silver dinner knife and began experimenting on the Reincarnator lying on the ground.
Although that Reincarnator had specifically strengthened his weaknesses, making the original restraint far less pronounced, comparing the rate of Healing Wound still showed that silver weapons were indeed more effective.
That laboratory-like attitude truly made Amon and Tok uncomfortable.
Reincarnators had always looked down on natives from above, yet now these natives were treating Reincarnators as experimental subjects.
"Indeed, I believe they are the vampires of legend. But