Chapter 65 Tragic Life

Blade chased Nomak, who was shot in the head by him, to a large hall in the building.

In the center of the hall, there was an abandoned scaffold several meters high. He walked along the scaffold toward the center, searching for Nomak.

Just when he thought he had lost Nomak's trace and put away his gun, Nomak jumped onto the scaffold and came a few meters behind him.

"Do you want to find me so much, Blade?"

Nomak, panting, angrily looked at the daywalker who should have stood on the same front with him. The gunshot wound on his forehead was recovering little by little, and the speed of self-healing was visible to the naked eye, faster than the recovery speed of vampires.

"Why did you come to kill me? We have a common enemy and a common goal." Nomak said as he approached Blade.

Blade was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and his fists clenched and cracked. The two of them were about to fight...

"Is this the hunting team you trained for two and a half years?" Sean leaned against the wall and looked at Nisha who was standing there venting her anger alone.

"You..." Nisha turned around and looked at Sean who suddenly appeared. She really thought she was hallucinating just now. At this time, Sean appeared again, and she finally confirmed Sean's existence.

Hearing Sean mocking the Blood Alliance team carefully cultivated by their vampire empire, Nisha wanted to retort, but thinking of Sean's mysterious methods and the battle situation where the Blood Alliance team was caught off guard just now, Nisha could only give up this idea.

"Give you a friendly reminder, think about why the mutant has caught you, but didn't attack you. He shouldn't have let go of such a good opportunity just now."

Hearing Sean's words, Nisha frowned, and the anger in her heart was gradually replaced by doubts.

Yes, why didn't that guy bite me just now?

"What do you know?" Nisha looked up at Sean who reminded her.

"What can I know? I just came here, and I just heard what you said about the mutants. Since he has been attacking your vampire clan, why did he let you go just now? Is it because you are beautiful? Although you are really beautiful, I don't think mutants will be unable to walk when they see beautiful women."

Sean said jokingly.

When Nisha heard Sean praising her beauty, a blush suddenly appeared on her face, but she quickly suppressed it.

She thought about what Sean said and recalled the previous attacks by mutants. Indeed, every vampire was immediately attacked and transformed by them when they encountered mutants.

The news from the Blood Alliance team in the headset was the same, but why didn't Normak bite her just now? Is it really as Sean said, is there any special reason?

While Nisha was thinking, Blade had finished fighting with Nomak. Nomak was not afraid of silver objects, and even anticoagulants had little effect on him. He was strong and fast, so Blade could not take him down.

"Why didn't you tell me that these mutants were not afraid of silver objects?" Blade, who came back, asked Nisha.

Nisha looked back at Blade, who was questioning in his tone.

"We don't know either." When she reacted and looked back, Sean was gone again. What on earth was this damn guy doing here? He didn't know how to help.

At this time, Sean was watching Nomak who had escaped from Blade with interest.

In the dark and dirty underground, Nomak was closing his eyes and enduring the desire for blood in his body. It was this desire that had been tormenting him, making him unable to resist hunting and eating, and the vampires or humans he had bitten would be transformed into carriers of his virus.

"Who are you?" Nomak noticed Sean's arrival, and he looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him with vigilance.

Sean's suit was out of tune with the dirtiness of the underground.

If I hadn't become like this, I would probably be as noble and elegant as him. Normak couldn't help thinking.

Shaking his head, Normak threw his unrealistic thoughts out of his mind, screamed, and immediately several mutants rushed out of the sewage and pounced on Sean.

No matter who he was, he needed blood to recover from his injuries, so Normak attacked Sean.

With a clang, Sean held the three-pointed two-edged sword, swung his arm, and the blade cut through the pale monsters, splitting them in half, and the monsters were immediately burned to ashes.

Ting!

Sean placed the elongated three-pointed two-edged sword on the ground, and the golden red eternal fire flowing on the blade illuminated the dark sewer like daylight.

Those monsters lurking in the sewage and pipes would be burned to ashes by the sun-like light if they ran a little slower.

"Ah..."

Nomak was also burned and hid in the shadows on the side.

Until the golden red eternal fire shrank back to the diamond-shaped part of the blade, Normak still did not dare to come out of the shadows, but at this moment he no longer dared to have any disrespectful thoughts towards Sean, and looked at Sean with fear.

"Get out."

Under Sean's command, Normak trembled and crawled out on his knees on the ground, not even daring to raise his head.

"Great existence, please forgive my disrespectful behavior just now." Normak trembled and begged Sean for forgiveness.

"Who are you?" Sean's voice echoed in the sewer, sounding like the whisper of a god, making Normak more certain that this mysterious man was of great origin.

"I am the son of Eli Damaskinos, the ruler of the Vampire Empire. My name is Chad Normak Damaskinos."

Hearing Sean's question, Normak did not dare to hide anything. He was afraid that if he said something wrong, he would be burned to death by Sean's divine fire. He also wanted to keep this painful body to take revenge.

"You mean, you are Nisha's brother?"

"Yes, sir, Nisha is my sister." Normak nodded quickly. He heard Sean mention Nisha's name and thought they knew each other, which made him dare not hide anything from Sean.

"You are also a vampire? Then how did you become like this?" Sean was puzzled.

"I used to be a vampire, and now I don't know what I am..." Normak's tone was painful and self-deprecating.

"My father, Eli Damaskinos, conducted human experiments on me in the name of the future of the vampire clan, hoping to find a way to make us evolve perfectly. Unfortunately, all he got was a monster that was neither human nor ghost and full of hatred!" Nomak's voice was full of resentment and hatred for his father.

"So you want to retaliate against him? That's why you keep attacking the vampire clan?"

"Yes, sir."

"Then why do you attack humans?"

The tip of the three-pointed double-edged knife was against Nomak's hairless head. Nomak trembled all over and didn't dare to move at all.

"Sir, I attack some humans who do dirty work in the dark. I can't appear in the sun during the day."

The dirty work that Nomak said is actually gangsters, people who sell white powder or prostitutes.

Sean didn't see it with his own eyes, and he couldn't tell the truth of Nomak's words.

"Even so, your existence has posed a threat to humans."