Charles did not panic.
Instead, he grew even more excited and eager.
Zhou Fan was the one who had killed Osborn and Iris, which meant he was powerful-the "mysterious powerhouse" from Xia Country that rumors had spoken of recently.
Now that Charles knew who Zhou Fan was, he certainly would not let him go.
First, he wanted to avenge Osborn and Iris.
Second, killing Zhou Fan would cost Xia Country a powerhouse. Someone as young as Zhou Fan already possessed such strength; given time to grow, he would undoubtedly become one of the strongest in the world!
That made it all the more important to stop Zhou Fan from growing!
Killing him here would deal Xia Country a devastating loss.
As the commander of Meixing Country's Pacific Third Esper Team, Charles would never pass up a chance to cause trouble and inflict losses on Xia Country.
"I thought I was just coming here to have a little fun. Who knew I'd stumble across such a prize?" Charles grinned, a bloodthirsty gleam sharpening his eyes.
The wound on his shoulder had already healed.
An injury like that meant nothing to a vampire.
Bang!
This time, Charles struck first, charging forward like lightning at incredible speed!
"Blood Claw Technique!"
His fingers lengthened, tracing a cold arc through the air. Anyone struck by them would be sliced open on the spot!
Whoosh!
Zhou Fan stood motionless as Charles's attack passed straight through his body.
"What?"
Charles froze.
Before he could react, Zhou Fan spread his hands, his gaze lowered.
"Chidori Stream!"
Powerful electric currents erupted outward from him, giving Charles no chance to escape and surging through his entire body.
"Argh!"
Enduring the shocks from Chidori Stream, Charles swung another claw at him with his backhand.
But once again, his attack passed straight