Demon-Slaying Holy Water Was Useless!

Click.

On the third basement floor of the GOC Containment Zone, Mo was locked in an absolutely quiet room where there was no noise at all.

Having lost all sound, Mo quickly fell into a deep sleep.

Through the surveillance camera, a group of people looked at the man huddled under the wings and then turned to look at Mo's father, a middle-aged man.

My condolences.

"Thank you for your righteousness."

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, "I only hope that he can just sleep like this forever, and that no one will try to wake him up. That's my only condition."

"Well... we think we should ask your son a few questions."

"I know what you want to ask, but he won't tell you."

"Then we..."

What do you want?

"We'd like to ask him to do some experiments."

"You!"

"Please understand us, we need to figure out what changes have occurred in your son first."

"Gentlemen, I think we can put the matter of 'angels' aside for now. Since angels have not shown much danger, it is fine to postpone research on angels for the time being."

"Yes, that matter is more important right now."

"Regarding the North American Containment Zone... the entire investigation team that was dispatched has been wiped out."

"It seems that things are turning around in North America..."

"The investigation team sent to Asia was wiped out three days ago!"

"What?!"

"It seems like things are going on in Asia..."

"The research team from North America was wiped out as soon as they arrived!"

"That's still North America..."

"The investigation team sent to Asia didn't send back a single piece of information; they completely lost contact that same day!"

"Is it that serious?"

"That's still Asia..."

"News has come back from North America, but the news is that they encountered thousands of the Blood Clan!"

"Thousands!"

"No, not here in North America..."

"There are tens of thousands of Fishman in Asia, and the number of those controlled by 004 is countless!"

"That..."

"Then we should start with North America!"

"The monsters in Asia have been entrenched for far too long; they can't be dealt with in a short time!"

"Excuse me, can you kill a vampire? Obviously not!"

The two men were pressed face to face, and seeing them arguing endlessly, the others all shook their heads.

"That's enough! This argument will never get to a conclusion!"

"I propose that we start with North America, as the situation there is easier to address than in Asia—that's a fact!"

"Then let's deal with 008 first!"

"Any objections?"

"Have!"

"Shut the hell up!"

"Alright, no objections. The containment plan for 008 is approved!"

North America.

On the streets of a free country.

A white-haired woman was walking down the street when suddenly, a man carrying a crossbow rushed out of the shadows!

"As long as I kill her, I'll never have to worry about food and drink for the rest of my life!"

Various clandestine forces and official organizations have offered exorbitant bounties for the woman before them!

They all knew what that woman was; she was a mythical creature, a living vampire!

The man took a deep breath. "I have holy water from the Church of Light and a specially made pure silver crossbow. I can definitely kill her, I definitely can!"

As he spoke, the man aimed directly at the white-haired woman!

He pulled the trigger, and a silver crossbow bolt shot out, but the woman simply tilted her head and dodged the bolt.

Upon seeing this, the man quickly adjusted his crossbow and loaded another silver arrow!

But as soon as he raised his hand, a shotgun was placed directly on his head.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out, and a bullet pierced the man's head.

The white-haired woman twirled the M1887 Shotgun in her hand, and a spent cartridge flew out of the rifling. "Demon-Slaying Holy Flame ~"

"What era are we living in? Why are people still using crossbows?"

"These people who are scrambling to kill me are truly the epitome of hunters from a century ago. They all carry silver crossbows and silver swords, and even hang garlic around their necks. I wonder who they learned that from."

008 Although she (he) is very close to a vampire, she herself is not afraid of any cold weapons made of metal.

In other words, the silver sword and silver crossbow were completely useless.

They might as well just set a fire.

What's even more ridiculous is that a group of people had previously splashed her with so-called holy water while chanting sutras to help her pass on to the afterlife.

This really amused 008, so in a good mood, 008 washed his face with holy water and kindly reminded the group to download the national anti-fraud app.

Don't believe or spread rumors; holy water is just tap water with salt.

They weren't even willing to spend a little money to use bottled water.

Tap tap tap.

A series of footsteps approached, and 008 sighed, "That's why it's troublesome when you can't communicate."

As he spoke, 008 turned around and transformed into a white-haired man wearing a black suit.

His pupils then turned blood red, and wings sprouted from his back.

"008 spotted!"

"Containment deployment!"

008 turned his head, and a bullet instantly flew in front of him, but he caught it with one hand.

"How about I lend you my gun?"

"No, let's forget it, she'll be unhappy."

008 then did some stretching exercises and snapped his fingers.

Pfft!

The fully armed soldiers exploded instantly, and were wiped out in the blink of an eye.

008 admired the blood-stained street and nodded in satisfaction, then turned around and transformed back into a woman.

"The weather's nice today, let's go grab some snacks."

Meanwhile, at GOC headquarters.

"Mission failed."

"Fuck you!"

"I already said, 008 can control blood. You guys just walk up there like that. No matter how many of you go, you'll be instantly killed. Can't you be a little more professional?!"

"We're professionals, after all!"

"There's nothing we can do, this is all we can do."

"How about we launch missiles?"

"I think it's a good idea, since there aren't many normal people left over there anyway."

"I agree, throw it away."

"Wait a minute, isn't that a bit too casual?!"

"It's alright, people from your country are never particular about details anyway."

"Asian Director, please be rational and don't bring personal grudges into the meeting room."

"I didn't, don't make false accusations."

"And as you've seen, we can't beat 008. I suggest we stop using missiles and just use nuclear weapons."

"You!"

"Stop with the 'you' and 'you' nonsense. What else can we do besides dropping nuclear bombs? Please give us some advice."

"I..."

"Stop arguing with me. If you can't figure it out, then stop thinking about it and just stay put."

Seeing the clashes between the Asian Director and North American council members, everyone was already used to it.

"Gentlemen, why don't you hear me out?"

"Shall we throw the angel out?"

"Are you crazy?!"

"I'm not crazy. I think angels should be able to defeat 008."

"I disagree!"

"Because he's your son, huh?"

"No, that's definitely not a good idea. If the angels also go berserk, the situation will only become more dangerous."

"Then what do we do?"

Just then, the phone in the conference room rang.

One person got up and picked up the phone, "Hello?"

"Are you worried about how to deal with 008?"

"Who are you?"

"Qin Leng, the current supreme commander of the Nine-Tailed Fox, I have a suggestion."