Chapter Eighty-Three: Making Friends

  Sabia and Kuru, accompanied by Michele's subordinate vampire captain, sneaked into Michele's room early in the morning and hung upside down from the ceiling to wait for Michele to wake up. Meanwhile, Michele, who had no idea what had happened last night, was sleeping comfortably with a big pillow. Yichen said that today's plan was to go shopping, and since they were going shopping, they needed to be in good spirits, so Michele had made up her mind to sleep until dawn before getting out of bed.

  Sally gently pushed open the door and came in, Shabya and Kuru didn't care about her, closing their eyes to cultivate themselves. They had found a few unlucky guys to beat up last night to vent their anger, but it was too wasteful of energy, so they still needed to take good care of themselves. As for Captain, he gently flapped his wings and blinked at Sally with his small eyes.

  Sally heard a strange noise above her head, suddenly raised her head, and saw the captain. Immediately, she exclaimed, "Isn't this the bat that Michelle lost yesterday? Look at its wings all crumpled up, still in the same state as it was after being squeezed for half a day, how did it fly back?" Sally's hand suddenly grasped a dagger, and with a flash of cold light, the dagger shot towards the captain's head with a faint whooshing sound.

  The poor vampire was stunned, this woman is so fierce, did I offend her? A killing intent flashed in his heart, and he quickly handed over the dagger. With a whooshing sound, it flew towards Sally's neck. Then, a large pillow came flying, hitting him to the ground just as he was about to bite Sally's neck. A small, shiny foot stepped on him heavily, trampling him several times. Michelle muttered: "This disobedient thing, might as well be trampled to death, useless thing."

  Sabia and Kuru watched the scene with numbness, Miss was a famous lady when she was at home, how could she become like this after just a few days out? Pitiful, pitiful, no wonder that little vampire kept complaining yesterday, it seems Miss was too harsh.

  Kerou couldn't help but let out a soft "tsk" twice, Miharu and Sally looked up at the same time. Sally was stunned for a moment, and there was already a large-caliber handgun in her hand. Miharu bit her teeth and stomped her foot heavily, almost casting a black magic spell.

  Keru continued to squeak a few more times, saying to Misha: "Miss, there's an urgent matter that requires your attention. Hmm, hmm, tell that woman to leave, and you'd better let the poor guy under your feet go, or else he'll probably become the first vampire in history to be trampled to death."

  Michele rolled her eyes, shrugged at Sally and yawned, saying: "Ah, Sally, I have something to do, you go out first... Is it easy for me to go shopping? Hmm, I'll just get ready a bit, wait for me for 10 minutes, 10 minutes is enough."

  Sally looked at the two strange golden bats with concern, nodded and said: "Be careful, Miss Misha, some strange creatures carry germs, especially bats, may have rabies virus, raising them as pets is a troublesome thing."

  Mishka rolled her eyes, shook her head and pushed Sally away, muttering to herself: "What the...? How could I have rabies? I didn't know... We're vampires, not ordinary bats, humph."

  Mishael slammed the door shut, put her hands on her hips, and pointed at Sabia and Klu, scolding in a low voice: "You two are so annoying! Just yesterday, someone came to rescue you, and now you're back again? Hmph, and this guy actually dared to bring you to find me. I'll trample him to death." Mishael's foot heavily stomped on the poor pillow, causing the bedroom floor to tremble slightly.

  The poor vampire captain scrambled out from the other side of the pillow, squeaking a few times, transformed into human form, and repeatedly explained: "This has nothing to do with me, nothing to do with me, we're in big trouble, Miss Miharu, we're in big trouble."

  Mishuang was taken aback: "What trouble?"

  Sabia and Kuru transformed into human form, jumping down from the ceiling. Kuru ground his teeth, saying: "We encountered a high-ranking official of the Vatican, damn it! A deputy judge, three judges, and a cardinal in red robes... They actually all ran to New York... Ninety-nine high-level vampires, only thirty-seven survived. Although we took out more than a dozen officials from their courts, we suffered heavy losses... If we had a Grand Duke or Prince-class person present, how could they be so arrogant? Damn it."

  Sabia said coldly, "I'm going to take them down... However, miss, we're afraid they might harm you, so we've decided to stick close and protect you. His Highness would never be pleased if anything happened to you. We've already sent word to the American branch to send over some top agents, and at the same time, we've informed His Highness that the family's top agents will arrive in New York immediately."

  Miki let out an earth-shattering shriek: "No... you're so annoying, wherever you go there's trouble, get out of my sight."

  Shabibi and Kulu were at their wit's end, two thousand-year-old old ghosts, for this spoiled little brat, they really had no way.

  Mishelle's bedroom door burst into splinters half a second after her scream, and a giant figure rushed in, punching Klu's head. Klu laughed strangely: "Strange, little doll dare to fight me?"

  Keru knew that it was definitely the group of humans outside who had heard Michelle's scream and thought something had happened to her, so they rushed in. Although their momentum was not weak, Keri didn't take these humans seriously at all. With a light punch, he hit the man's fist, thinking: "You're also concerned about Michelle, so I won't make things difficult for you. Just leave as you came." Sabia smiled and watched the commotion from the side.

  Then, Sabia and the vampire captain's eyeballs almost fell off, and Kuru was actually punched flying by that person. The faint silver fist wind tore all his upper body clothes into pieces. The ripple of muscles on Kuru's body, that person's fist must have had a strange power, and Kuru, who was careless, must have suffered a lot. At this moment, he is mobilizing his own dark power to counterattack.

  Keru's heart was filled with regret, his image and dignity were all gone. That guy, the strange energy in his body wasn't very powerful, but that punch... damn it, is this the power that humans can possess? He must be a high-level beastman, but no matter how he looked at him, he seemed to be just a human.

  Cain slowly withdrew his fist and stood in front of Michelle, staring at the three vampires and asking in a low voice: "Who are you? How did you get here?"

  Shabia smiled and looked at the bare-chested Kuru, elegantly bowing to say: "Dear sir, we are Miss Miharu's elders, and we absolutely will not harm her... This is because some strange circumstances have arisen, so we must protect Miss Miharu closely."

  "Misery shrieked: 'Don't let them follow me, Cain, drive them away, humph... if they won't leave, then get rid of them.' In order to have a good time and play freely, Misery couldn't care less that the two old vampires in front of her were elders who had been ridden like horses by her since childhood."

  Kururu scowled, muttering to himself: "Damn it, you little brat, I'll strip you bare and toss you down." A puff of black smoke flashed by, and his clothes were restored to their original state. It was a mystery how these vampires handled their clothing when they transformed into bats - it seemed like they even had backups.

  Cain's big eyes stared at the three vampires: "Hmph, boss said you're high-ranking vampire officials... You should have told the boss before coming to find Miss Misha again, otherwise we might accidentally kill you."

  Keru rushed over, pressed against Cain's nose and shouted loudly: "You big gorilla think you can take me down? I can kill you a thousand times with just one little finger."

  Shabya was startled in her heart: "According to the information provided by the Dark Congress, their boss shouldn't know these things. And this big guy's strength seems not to be possessed by ordinary people either... Strange, strange, interesting... Hmm, a very interesting place, maybe Miss has found some good playmates. Well, I won't report this intelligence to the people of the Dark Congress, good intelligence is for personal enjoyment only."

  Sabia laughed and, ignoring the angry stares of Kru and Kane who were ready to fight, spoke in a soft voice to Miharu: "Miharu, we won't disturb your playtime. We're just following you, right? The Vatican people have also arrived in New York. You are their most important target as a noble lady."

  A lazy voice sounded: "Ah, so sleepy, sir. If you can't even protect yourself, how are you going to protect Miss Misha?" Sabia was startled, and the voice came from less than two feet behind him. At the same time, a slight pain was transmitted to his buttocks. He turned around in anger, only to see Jester with a big hemp stick in his mouth, holding a paper cutter in his hand, which seemed to have been used to lightly prick his buttocks.

  "You, you, how did you get close to me?"

  A gentle and soft voice rose: "Oh, sir, you must be too eager to express your love for Miss Misher, so you ignored Mr. Jester's actions. Jester, I've told you how many times, in the future when killing people, start from the front and do it openly and honestly, you always like to cut people's throats from behind, this is a bad habit, understand?"

  Shabian glanced at Jester, hummed and muttered to himself: "Damn it, this kid's skills are not bad, no wonder he was once the Vatican's elite. But this Chinese... looks a bit strange, damn it, is my eyesight bad or what? I look at him, there's something blurry around him? No, uh, must be my eyes playing tricks on me."

  Sabia walked towards Yichun, bowed elegantly and said: "I am Sabia of the Dutch Philips family, my title in the clan is Marquis. Nice to meet you, Mr. China."

  Yi Chen smiled and slightly returned a courtesy: "My name is Yi Chen, you can call me Yi. Mr. Kayne, show some manners, Germans are not just soldiers, but also artists, you need to learn some social skills besides fighting. Manners, manners, oh, who is this gentleman?"

  Kurugan withdrew his gaze, habitually bowing to Yichun and saying: "I am Kurugan, a member of the Philippe family, like Sabia, a marquis."

  Yi Chen pointed at the poor vampire captain, feigning surprise and said: "Oh, damn God, what's wrong with this gentleman? His clothes, how are they in such a state?" The captain was speechless, having been trampled by people for so long that even his magically transformed clothes had become rags. He was pitiful, unable to change into new clothes in front of so many people, and could only force out a few bitter smiles before shrinking away to the corner of the wall.

  Mishelle leaned in, pointing at Sabia and chattering: "Ee, I don't want those two old guys following me, it's meaningless. And they've gotten into big trouble, huh? Many people are after their lives. Let them distract the pursuers while we go have fun. Otherwise, it won't be fun..."

  Yi Chen slowly removed the cigar from his mouth and chuckled a few times at Mi Xue. This girl's brain structure was really unique, no wonder she was the princess of the Philippe family, the noblest kind of vampire. She could unhesitatingly call her elders to lure assassins just for her own amusement, what a girl with personality!

  "Alright, alright, what's the big deal? It's just a few Vatican officials, right? Boss, give me a heavy machine gun and I'll take care of them right now. They should be in some church?"

  Shabier's head turned back, and he said to Jester: "A deputy judge, three judges, and a red-robed archbishop. The strength of the others is unknown, dear Mr. Jester, how can this reserve Saint-level deacon resist them?"

  Jester sprang up, about to shout something, but Yichen already whispered: "Shut up, Jester. Mr. Sabia, are they very powerful? Can they withstand a heavy bomb attack?"

  Sabia revealed a strange smile: "I think it's not possible, huh? Hehe, we've already hired the Killer's Guild, anyway, no matter how many people they kill, I won't care, just let them and the Church's people deal with each other. However, our mission is to protect Miss Misha, in the current situation, we must stick together without leaving an inch."

  Yi Chen muttered to himself: "Not leaving your side? Alright, I'll just consider that I've got two more bodyguards then."

  Yi Chen smiled strangely: "Miss Mishi, this is two people who care about you, I think you should accept their kindness. Of course, I believe the two gentlemen will absolutely not ruin your good mood in New York, right?"

  Sabia and Kuru couldn't care about anything else, pitifully looking at Misha who kept nodding. Misha let out a yawn, lazily saying: "Alright, alright... that's it, humph. All of you get out, I'm going to change clothes, out, out."

  A group of people were coaxed out, and Michelle looked at the broken door frame, sulking as she carried a pile of clothes into the bathroom.

  Shabier glanced around and whispered with a smile: "This... your subordinate seems to know... uh, do you know?"

  "I have respect for all existence from ancient history. You are an elegant and noble being. I am filled with admiration for such a powerful race, and truly wish to know more about you. Before, these were just legends, but since meeting Mr. Jest, I realized that the truth was hidden behind the dark veil of history... It's a pleasure to meet you, Marquis."

  "Ahah, we also have many human friends, and you are one of those who acknowledge us, that's great. Prince Shabia said, the more friends, the better."

  Yi Chen nodded: "I also admit this point, oh, Mr. Kuru, what are your orders?"

  Keru leaned in, pointing at Cain and asked Yichen in a low voice: "That guy, what's his background? Do you know anything about him? Is he a purebred beastman? Or is he a hybrid of beastman and human? Or are you going to tell me that he's a human? A human with the powerful physique of a top-tier beastman?"

  Yi Chen shrugged his shoulders, helplessly saying: "You see, I have to survive in the underworld, and I myself am a powerless person, so I must rope in some powerful subordinates. Mr. Jester is one, and Mr. Cain is another... As for his bloodline, if I'm not mistaken, he's a thoroughbred human."

  Keru's mouth was agape, his heart burning with indignation. If it were a top-tier beastman who had inadvertently made him suffer, that would be one thing, but to be outdone by a mere human? It was humiliating. Although he had indeed been overconfident, if word got out, it would be a joke. That damned guy.

  Yi Chen smiled and turned back to instruct, "Mr. Kane, please go call Mr. Fattadio, I think he seems more interested in New York's sex scene, maybe he won't be happy to go out with us, let's ask for his opinion."

  Cain nodded and walked out in big strides. Kuru's eyes rolled, about to say something, but thought better of it and swallowed the words that had already reached his lips.

  Yi Chen is laughing, this old bat just ate a loss and isn't satisfied. Cain is not your opponent now, no matter what, you can't let him fight with you. Anyway, Cain has always followed his own orders, tightly 'protecting' Mi Xue, I think you have the nerve to challenge Cain in front of Mi Xue?

  One person and two vampires couldn't find anything to talk about, staring at each other in a daze, after all they were people from different worlds, this kind of innate gap was hard to eliminate for the time being.

  "Mr. Sabiya, which mercenary group did you hire to attack the Vatican? They're not easy to deal with, just like Mr. Jester who isn't afraid of bullets. I know some informants who have information on some of the world's top mercenary organizations, maybe they can make things difficult for the Vatican people. After all, they are flesh and blood, and high-powered weapons can take them down when they're not prepared."

  Shabya laughed: "Haha, no need, we've hired the 'Satan' corps to take care of them... As acquaintances, they only charge us 30% of the fee, and they're also happy to lay hands on the people from the Vatican... Of course, there's a price for hiring."

  Yi Chen was taken aback: "The 'Satan' mercenary corps? Oh, sorry, I really haven't heard of this mercenary corps before. Are they very powerful? But in my circle, I haven't heard anything about them... Am I being too rude?"

  "Ahah, so you've heard of the four mercenary groups 'Devil's Skull', 'Death God's Wings', 'Void Body' and 'Demon Scythe'? Put them together and it's the 'Satan' corps... Hahaha, head, wings, body, weapon, it's the unified form of the great god Satan!"

  Yi Chen, Fei Er and Ge Er's hearts throbbed heavily. In the dark world, the four major killer organizations that ranked just below 'them' were actually part of the 'Satan' legion... What was their origin? Were they a mercenary organization of the Dark Council? A thread of cold sweat seeped out from Yi Chen's back, he knew how terrifying it would be if these four organizations joined forces.

  Yi Chen burst out laughing and asked Kuru with a smile: "My god, they're actually from the same organization? Who has such a big hand?"

  "Still, uh, have you heard Mr. Jest say anything about the Dark Assembly? Those sneaky guys are a total loss for humanity; what else can they do besides organizing these killer organizations to make money? They call it fundraising for the assembly... Ha! The companies controlled by our Philippe family alone could provide most of the funds for the assembly. They're really shameful, doing such despicable work."

  Yi Chen nodded repeatedly: "Of course, but the two respected adults should think about it. Not everyone can possess that noble temperament. Take humans for example, why are some people able to become powerful and influential, while others can only be street vagrants? This analogy also applies to the dark world."

  Shabia and Kuru were very pleased with Yichen's flattery, and their impression of Yichen immediately improved by 70%.

  Shabia thought for a moment about the intelligence system of her family and the information she had obtained from Vest's hands about Jester's current situation, and calculated: "Our human friends, although they are all some good elite characters, but have not yet reached such a powerful guy... Hmm, maybe we can report to the prince and develop Yi as our agent in London, so that we can plant a mole in an important stronghold of the parliament."

  Shabier pondered for a long time: "Hmmm, can't be impatient, can't be impatient. It's possible that Yi has a good impression of us and is also a follower of the great god Satan. But what about others? What about his other subordinates? Let's take it slow, let's take it slow... this is a very meaningful thing."

  Yi Chen looked at Sabia, who seemed to be thinking deeply, and secretly laughed in his heart. Yi Chen had always believed that having many powerful friends was better, no matter if they were good or evil, angels or demons... As long as he paid attention to his own actions and didn't do anything too out of line, the Vatican couldn't do much to him. After all, his public identity was that of a kind and innocent person. If the Vatican really came after him, he could just hide in China and control his business from afar. Could the Pope still be a match for Tian Xinzi? Don't be ridiculous.

  Cain brought the information over: "Boss, Mr. Fattalio said he's going to go to Broadway and we can take care of ourselves. He also said that maybe Bill's family still has some remnants, hopes we're careful, and asked if we want some of Aleksey's subordinates as bodyguards."

  "Bodyguards? Oh, for God's sake, what do we need bodyguards for? Yi, we can handle any riffraff... Ah, yes, and, uh, Mr. Stian, bring your thirty-seven subordinates over as well, Yi, they'll temporarily be under your command, no problem with that?"

  Yi Chen laughed until his eyes narrowed: "Of course, no problem, no problem... I will provide the best enjoyment for everyone, as a friend, this is what I should do." Yi Chen had heard about Michele, the double vampire, from Jester's mouth. Having the opportunity to buy someone over, and as long as that person could be useful, Yi Chen would absolutely not let it go. It was possible that Yi Chen also wanted to buy over the Pope, but unfortunately, the other party would absolutely not pay attention to Yi Chen.

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  The New York police department is in chaos, a night, several families suddenly erupted into gunfire, and it was a massive shootout with no signs of warning, hundreds of people were killed or injured. The largest family in New York before, was actually wiped out in just one night. The most terrifying thing is that thousands of residents, were quietly slaughtered while they were sleeping, even the killer's fingerprints, hair and other evidence could not be found, nor their motive for committing the crime.

  A building quietly disappeared, and the witnesses around said some almost supernatural stories. Now they have all been sent to a mental hospital by some weird guys in black suits. What the hell is wrong with this world?

  A group of clergy, including Shabia and Kuru, fled from a church, preparing to leave by car, when the attack occurred. In full view of everyone, four fire dragons directly attacked their vehicles. Four modified anti-tank missiles caused a series of explosions in eleven cars, except for a few top-level clergy who escaped unharmed using secret methods, all other clergy were injured to varying degrees, with about thirty clergy members blown to pieces.

  Two container trucks rushed wildly into the church, the compartments opened outward, and more than a dozen men in black windbreakers stood inside, manipulating 20mm machine guns to sweep the church. A referee who was assisting his subordinates was caught off guard and hit by a shell in the abdomen. Although he managed to escape with his powerful strength, he had already suffered serious internal injuries.

  The deputy judge, clad in a golden robe, charged forward with a loud roar, no longer caring about the possible eyewitnesses among the common people. The powerful 'Holy Light Cross Sword' shot out in rapid succession, smashing the two cargo trucks into powder.

  A middle-aged man with a stern face on the high-rise building across the street witnessed everything through binoculars, and said in a low voice in the intercom: "The right corner of the skull is completely destroyed, the right wing is ready to strike..."

  New York is going to be lively.