Please Don't Talk to Me, Thanks

Under the cover of night, the black sedan moved like a ghost along the road, moving at an extremely high speed yet with perfect stability, silently overtaking the traffic ahead.

As Russell said, as long as you can still see the taillights, there is no possibility of losing track of the car.

Amelia sat quietly in the passenger seat, recalling the store Russell had entered. An unnatural glint flashed in her eyes as she reached into the back seat to grab a shopping bag.

Upon seeing what was inside, she looked disgusted. "Russell, you'd better give up on that idea now, it's impossible!"

"Give up! Give up on what?" Russell asked as he drove.

"You know that!"

"No, no, no, I really didn't know..." Russell glanced at Amelia: "Don't overthink it, these props weren't prepared for you."

Upon hearing this, Amelia's face instantly turned icy cold. "Is it Selene? Am I inferior to her?"

Amelia was filled with displeasure. She had spent several days with Russell, and he hadn't made any real moves. But now, having just seen Selene's back, he was already getting restless and had even prepared his props.

What does this mean? Do you think she's too old?

Well, being over 1,400 years old is a bit old, but Selene isn't young either, she's almost 700.

In that instant, Amelia was filled with murderous intent, preparing to kill Selene later to wash away the humiliation she had suffered.

It has nothing to do with love or affection; it's a woman's vengeful mentality after failing to keep up with others, and it's an uncontrollable natural phenomenon!

Amelia has lived for so long and has very high standards; Russell is simply not within her aesthetic range.

After getting to know her better a few times, consolidating the relationship between allies is no problem, but to say she'll be hit by Cupid's arrow... with her experience and ruthless personality, even if Cupid uses full-auto firepower, she can perfectly dodge all the arrows.

Russell glanced speechlessly at the female elder who was baring her fangs. She was not young, yet she was still so childish. "It's not Selene. These props are for Michael."

Amelia retracted her fangs, her expression turning even colder. "From now on, please leave when I'm changing clothes, thank you!"

"Uh, don't misunderstand, I didn't..."

"Please don't talk to me, thank you!"

On the outskirts of London, two Werewolf parked their car in front of an abandoned subway station. Hearing the screeching sound of wheels on the ground, they quickly picked up Michael and rushed into the subway station.

Selene stopped the car and chased after them without a second thought.

Ten seconds later, Russell's car arrived at the battlefield, a black phantom drifting over like a ghost.

Amelia retrieved the sword case from the back seat and followed Russell deep into the subway tunnel, sniffing the dog stench in the air as they chased the Werewolf.

London's underground world is extremely complex. The subway tunnels and drainage systems are considered off-limits to life. Without a permit and a professional guide, adventurers and photographers dare not venture deep into them.

The extensive network of underground tunnels is nothing short of a miracle, especially the underground drainage system, which is a miracle among miracles.

Anyone with even a basic understanding of history knows why London's underground drainage system was built in such an insane way...

Because London have had enough!

150 years ago, London, a city notorious for its strong odors, could no longer tolerate the smell of excrement that even perfume couldn't salvage, and decided to build a drainage system.

Perhaps due to years of devastation and deep resentment, people built an underground drainage system with great fervor, creating one of the seven industrial wonders of the world since the Industrial Revolution.

Navigating the complex underground labyrinth, Russell was on the verge of losing track of his target if he wasn't careful. He used his Magic Power to stimulate his sense of smell, but because he was unfamiliar with Werewolf, he couldn't discern the correct direction.

Fortunately, the Werewolf's scent couldn't fool the vampire, and with Amelia there, they didn't lose track of their target.

The two ran silently, and within minutes they were close to the battlefield. Selene was fighting two Werewolf. The Moon Goddess was quite powerful, and she easily dodged the UV Bullets fired by the Werewolf. Helpless, she had no choice but to transform and fight back.

By sacrificing their intelligence in exchange for a surge in all their physical attributes, the two Werewolf transformed, their melee abilities increasing several times over. Their sharp teeth and claws, along with their powerful physiques, made it difficult for Selene to defend herself, and she was in grave danger several times.

However, Russell did not think the Werewolf would win because after transforming, they lost their hands, which could be used to wield weapons.

Why have humans been able to crush all other creatures and become the dominant species on Earth?

Besides intelligence, another reason is dexterity.

As expected, although Selene was struggling to defend herself, as time went on, she skillfully used her silver dagger and bullets to inflict damage on the Werewolf, reducing their self-healing ability, and gradually gained the upper hand.

In the end, Selene deliberately exposed an opening, risking injury to save her life. She took a claw to the shoulder, pressed a pistol against the chin of a Werewolf, and fired several shots to kill him.

Another Werewolf collapsed due to excessive blood loss and was shot twice more by her. He fell to the ground howling and gradually died.

At this moment, Michael, who had been unconscious, woke up. The scene of a beautiful woman saving a weakling made Michael fall in love at first sight. Even when Selene showed her two bloodsucking fangs, he... just pretended not to see them.

The goddess did nothing wrong; everything can be explained!

Selene grabbed Michael by the neck, lifted him up and slammed him against the wall, demanding fiercely, "Who are you? Why are they arresting you?"

Michael wanted to speak, but his feet were off the ground, his neck was being tightly gripped, and he could barely breathe, so he couldn't open his mouth at all.

"If you don't let go, he'll die, and then we won't be able to get anything out of him."

The sudden sound sent chills down Selene's spine. If the other person hadn't spoken, she wouldn't have known someone was behind her. She quickly released Michael, turned around, and pulled the trigger repeatedly.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding————

The bullet was deflected by the Knight Sword, and Amelia greeted her coldly, "Selene, are you sure you want to fight me?"

"Amelia ...Elder..."

Cold sweat trickled down her brow, and Selene's hand gripping the gun involuntarily stiffened. The enemy was too strong; she had no confidence in defeating them and had to find a way to escape.

Selene had heard about what happened yesterday; Amelia went on a killing spree at the train station, slaughtering her own kind.

As one of the Grand Elder, she openly violated the awakening ritual that had been passed down for thousands of years and was accused by the committee of hundreds of crimes, the most serious of which was the premeditated murder of the other two elders.

What makes Selene feel insecure is that she is Elder Viktor's adopted daughter, and Amelia will not let her go no matter who she spares.

As for Russell next to Amelia, Selene automatically ignored him, even though the priest's appearance was really out of place.

"Don't kill her. I have a use for her. Besides... she's not your enemy."

Russell gave a brief instruction, walked up to Michael, and smiled politely.

Michael swallowed hard, gave a stiff smile, and then everything went black; he knew nothing more.