"J-just... as long as I get out of here, I can stay alive..."
A vampire whose eyes were filled with terror and despair crawled along the ground, his whole body shaking violently as he dragged himself toward the smashed-up roller shutter.
Behind him came a constant chorus of his comrades' bloodcurdling screams and the sounds of flesh being torn apart. It was like being in the deepest depths of Hell, with that man as its Demon Lord!
Consumed by an overwhelming fear of death, he finally reached the hole beneath the roller shutter. If he could just squeeze through, he could escape this hell of blood and flesh!
But then, footsteps suddenly sounded in the corridor beyond the door. The host vampires from the outer hall had heard the commotion and were rushing over to help, armed with all kinds of weapons.
The unlucky vampire, who had almost escaped from Hell, was shoved back inside. "Don't go! That guy isn't human!!!" he shouted in despair.
In the end, his desperate cries were drowned out by the sounds of battle, until they faded away completely...
After an unknown amount of time, the vampire headquarters, which had once housed nearly a thousand members, lay in ruins. The walls and floors were covered in knife marks, bullet holes, and bloodstains.
Yet, eerily, there wasn't a single person or corpse in sight, as if they had all evaporated overnight.
The damaged, dark-red lights in the ceiling flickered nonstop, making the deathly silence seem especially eerie.
The vampires that GANTZ had been unable to wipe out had been completely eradicated by Xia Tianming in less than a night.
And it had all started with the vampire captain trying to hit on him...
It had to be said, vampires really did taste exceptional—better even than Wesker