The bald Vampire saw that this Slaughter Squad member had actually dared to come out alone in the middle of the night, and he did not seem to be wearing a Reinforced Bodysuit. A ferocious grin immediately spread across his face.
He drew the Obsidian Katana he carried with him, ready to chop off the kid's head and take it back to claim credit from the boss. However, the blond Vampire beside him, cigarette dangling from his lips, reached out and stopped him.
The blond Vampire was named Bingchuan. Highly skilled in combat and masterful with a blade, he was as handsome as a Roman statue, his features sharply chiseled. He was also the Vampire captain who usually picked up the most "bread."
Bread naturally referred to women who lusted after men.
Since Vampires only operated at night, they all had an unhealthy pallor. Combined with their slightly melancholy yet handsome features, they were quite popular with certain women.
They often dressed as male hosts and hunted women out alone at night, bringing them back to headquarters or directly into dark alleys to feed on their fresh blood.
And these Vampires had clearly just finished "eating."
Seeing him stop him, the bald Vampire smirked maliciously. "What, Captain? Are you looking to change things up? Tired of women and want to try a man? Though that kid does look pretty tender."
Bingchuan did not answer him. He said coldly, "That guy looks unfamiliar. He was probably only chosen as a Slaughter Warrior recently. The boss has always wanted to wipe out their entire organization. If we can bring him into our ranks and make him one of us, have him infiltrate them, he might prove very useful."
"You mean turn him into a Vampire like us? Doesn't recruiting new members require