The blood stains that have not yet dried up all over London completely rioted and gathered into rivers, rushing towards Alucard 0
Yoruichi looked at the blood flowing rapidly on the street below, and then looked at the source of the blood in the center of the stage, Alucard, with a shocked expression on his face.
"This is--"
"This is Alucard swallowing blood again."
Kenma also looked at this scene and said in a low voice, "He will swallow the entire life of London in one breath and become Tyrant who suppresses River of Death millions of souls again."
But for Alucard, deadly poison is also flowing in this blood.
The major who started this war had already planted poison against Alucard in the river of blood.
"Hahahaha!"
While laughing loudly, Alucard swallowed up all the blood of London.
On the streets strewn with corpses and blood, no trace of blood could be seen at this moment.
"Won!"
From the airship that had already crashed, the high-pitched voice of the major's success came.
Every syllable reveals the uncontrollable joy after winning.
"You lost, Alucard!"
"Lost? Who do you think lost?"
The girl's blood-red eyes revealed a piercing light, and the corners of her mouth were split into a wild smile.
"Me?"
"Do you think I will be defeated by you, Professor Hellsing?"
"I will never give up Demon Sword, I will never lose!"
Boom!
The girl's eyes suddenly widened, with a look of confusion in her eyes.
Just looking at the rising sun in front of me, my mind suddenly returned to a hundred years ago, hundreds of years ago.
The scene when he died twice, the sunlight was so beautiful.
Blood burst out from the body, and countless eyes were spread all over it. As the eyes slowly closed, they lost their own will.
The deliberately disguised girl's body could no longer be maintained and turned into the original face of a tall man in tight clothes.
Under the sunlight, the dream turned into nothingness and disappeared completely.
"Is this--dead?"
Yoruichi had confusion and confusion on his face.
The extremely proud Vampire King, after devouring all the blood in the city, finally disappeared inexplicably.
"Kenma, what on earth is going on?"
"It's poison."
Kenma calmed down and said slowly, "But it is not poison in the ordinary sense, but poison for Alucard, who has millions of lives in his body."
Schrödinger's Cat.
A cat that can observe according to its own will.
As long as it is observed, it exists. It is a wise cat that puts its will anywhere.
As Alucard swallowed millions of lives in one breath, he also integrated this cat into his own life.
The cat's will is integrated into the millions of lives of Alucard and even River of Death, making it impossible to successfully observe itself.
Since it cannot be observed, it naturally does not exist in the world.
The current Alucard is neither life nor death, it is just a collection of imaginary numbers.
After hearing Kenma's explanation, Yoruichi's face became more confused.
She didn't understand it at all.
Kenma looked at the dead city below and sighed.
"Yoruichi, let's go."
"It's our turn."
As soon as the voice fell, Kenma jumped off and walked towards the airship, Yoruichi quickly followed behind.
Walter, who had transformed into a young man, dragged his body towards the airship before dying. Blood flowed all over the floor, which became Kenma's instruction to enter.
When he walked inside and was about to rush to the deepest command room, he saw a hole in the road. In the storage warehouse below, a soul longing for death was slowly coming.
Kenma The two of them fell down, not paying attention to the gold and silver jewelry spread all over the floor, and looked at the soul in front of them.
"Wake up."
A low wolf howl sounded softly, and Werewolf Captain slowly opened his eyes.
First, he looked at his illusory body, seeming to realize something, and then looked forward.
The figures of Kenma and Yoruichi are reflected in the red eyes of Werewolf Captain.
Kenma looked at Werewolf Captain and said softly, "You are dead now, only your soul is left."
"And I am Shinigami from a foreign land. I want your power. Are you willing to follow me?"
A trace of confusion appeared on Werewolf Captain's face, he looked at Kenma again, and then shook his head slightly.
Rejected Kenma's invitation.
Kenma had already anticipated this.
After asking in detail a few more times, the other party still shook his head and gave the same response as before.
Since the werewolf insisted on doing this, he didn't force it, he just sighed softly and left the place.
Although the werewolf's abilities are excellent, they are a bit useless to Kenma.
Yoruichi recalled Werewolf Captain's performance, his brows furrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but look confused.
"That werewolf - it seems like he doesn't want to continue living."
"I think he has lived too long and doesn't want to live any longer." Kenma said.
Werewolf Captain originally Isshin wanted to die, otherwise he would not have let go in the battle with Seras, or even given his own weakness to Seras.
Yoruichi nodded in understanding, a trace of strangeness flashed across his face.
"Speaking of which, that guy just didn't speak from the beginning. Could he be mute?"
"Maybe that's the case." Kenma's voice paused and then said, "Or maybe he simply doesn't like to talk.
"That's really a weirdo." Yoruichi sighed with emotion.
Following the instructions on the road, Kenma continued to walk inside and arrived at the deepest command room of the airship.
Pass through the shattered bulletproof glass and enter the depths of the ruins.
Integra and Seras had left after dealing with their opponents, and there was a lifeless body lying in the ruins.
Only half of the bloated body was left, but what was inside was not flesh and blood, but mechanical fragments composed of steel parts.
"This is the mastermind behind this war--"
Looking at this broken figure, Yoruichi looked shocked.
"It turns out to be a mechanical body--"
Kenma nodded, took a step forward, and waved his arms gently.
"Uh--"
As Kenma's voice fell, an illusory soul emerged from the body.
He was fat and short, wearing a white suit, his blond hair was a little messy, and his eyes under the lenses were blank at first, and then became clear again.
It is the major of Last Battalion.
"Major, how does victory feel?"
A strange voice came, and the major turned his head to look, and two figures came into view.
One man and one woman, wearing ordinary clothes.
The woman was standing behind her, and in the dim environment she couldn't see her exact appearance clearly. All she could see was that she had a faintly darker complexion.
The man stood closer to the front, which allowed him to see more clearly.
But when he saw this man for the first time, the first thing that caught his eye was his thick eyebrows and his rather upright appearance.
A look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but look dazed.
"B-Blie--Zhnev?"