The clean water washed away the blood, like a string of beads falling down the fingertips. Soon, the bright red was washed into the ground.

Eric walked out of the bathroom, and the living room outside was in chaos. The thick door was broken from the center. The lamps on the chandelier were scattered all over the ground. Dozens of corpses fell to death. The carpet absorbed the blood they sprayed and was soaked that it was swollen. Bubbles popped up from time to time like some living object.

Some of the corpses on the ground were still twitching, and the sharp fangs in their mouths were automatically revealed after losing their vitality. These pale-faced guys must have been quite frightened before their death, so that their faces were filled with terrifying expressions.

A broken body twisted and twisted in a pool of blood, making a low moan. His body seemed to have been cut into pieces, and his clothes and muscles were broken.

"I didn't expect that the most tenacious person here is you, Klein." Eric walked to him, turned the dying body with his feet, and made him lean back. "Tell me where Selena went?"

Klein looked at the terrifying man without any god. He still didn't know what it was for.

A few dozen minutes ago, his conspiracy to betray the werewolf captives captured by Selena was told clearly. When Victor was shocked, he sneaked out. When he was about to go to his cousin, werewolf leader Russian, for a while, a change occurred. A strange man broke into the door and slaughtered the left-behind blood clan, and the guards were killed. The elite death walker troops were vulnerable before the strange methods of the visitor. The powerful elder Victor, who had once made him frightened, was penetrated by the steel worms turned into countless metal balls, and his flesh was torn into pieces, and his flesh was scattered everywhere. The terrified women hid in the basement, hysterically cut their wrists and poured their blood into Elder Marcus's long-lasting resting place, trying to awaken him, but it was useless.

Now the ancestor of the blood clan is hanging high in the air, drooping two dry flesh wings like a skinned frog. A long steel rope hangs down from the ceiling, tied his ankles and hung him upside down like a skewer of barbecue. Eric has an extremely deep understanding of power, and his exquisite operation is superb. Even if he cannot pull out a tremendous force like a real Magneto, he will kill a bat monster with a hairless hair without any pressure. After all, this is just a low world. In this plane where foreign races use guns to shoot each other, Eric is simply a god.

Marcus's death failed to return any price. It can only be proved that the legend circulating among the blood clan was purely fabricated, but such a proof really made them die with peace of mind.

"Why..." Klein looked at the man looking down at him in a daze, and asked weakly. His vision was blurred. Before he died, he only wanted to get an answer, why did this stranger suddenly rushed in and start killing.

Eric didn't give him an answer, he gave Klein the last blow.

A metal thorn penetrated his forehead and nailed Klein to the floor.

"Needless to say, I know where she will go." Eric looked down at Klein's wide eyes and said to himself. This time, the blood traitor would not have to be sent to Stryker to extract serum.

Yes, he came to the world of legends in the night again - it was still the London with blood clan, werewolf, and Selena, but this time no one would remember his past deeds.

Everything starts over.

Why is this happening?

"I want an answer," Eric said to himself. "I have to find the reason."

Eric admitted that Selena's departure had a big blow to him. The woman he brought from the main god space was like his shadow and was inseparable from him for a moment. Maybe they didn't spend too long together, but he devoted his deep feelings to it. Caring for her was like caring for her teammates who shared life and death in the past.

Until now, he didn't think Selena had betrayed him. Their relationship was still harmonious, but it was this person who thought he would always be with him who suddenly chose to leave. This was even more difficult for him to accept than being severely injured in his past adventures. Eric couldn't help but doubt himself.

On the night he returned from the station, he almost lost control and forced himself to come to this world and let go and kill him to find his reason.

He must find the answer to make himself feel at ease.

The rain fell slowly, and Eric held up a large silver umbrella and left the blood clan's mansion. He was about to go to the wolf clan nest where Selena sneaked into.

At this time, Michael was tied tightly in the werewolf's nest. Rucien was busy mixing the potion and ignored him. The werewolf's chief scientist was captured by Selena, and now he has to work by himself.

He didn't know that he had escaped. The guy who seemed as timid as a mouse but dared to assassinate him with despicable means behind his back, causing the wolf clan to fail in his career of revenge.

"You have been given an enzyme that can stop transforming, and the vertigo will disappear in a while." Soon, Russian was in a good mood. He turned around to comfort Michael who was stuffed with his mouth.

Michael felt a little relieved when he heard his words, and his gaze was indeed becoming clear from chaos.

A werewolf man who had not transformed wanted to inject him with potion, so he slapped Michael hard, and Russian stopped him when he wanted to move.

"I really want to say sorry for him. He needs to learn politeness." Russian walked over with a smile and introduced himself.

Michael learned from his words that he was a human descendant of Alexander, the common ancestor of the blood clan and werewolf. Through the bloodline he inherited, a half werewolf and half vampire, a more powerful new species will be born in this nest - if everything goes well.

No one disturbed the situation, and soon Rucien's right-hand man Ryze returned with Amelia's blood. This time he was finally satisfied. Rucien successfully completed the hybrid and transformed into a new species.

As he whistled happily to the sky, round metal balls jumped and flew from a distance like scattered pearls.

"Congratulations, Rucien, you finally got what you want." Eric walked out of the darkness, and steel balls lined up in front of him like dense raindrops.

"I'll feel relieved, I can do a big fight." As Eric's gloomy words came to the ground, the steel balls changed like liquid, and turned from the round spherical shape that could be seen by light into tiny metal monsters. Their faces were even more ferocious than the werewolf who had changed. As soon as they landed on the ground, they jumped into the air like fleas.

The alert werewolf pulled the trigger one after another, and flames rushed out of the muzzle.

The bullets were flying in the air, some hitting monsters, knocking them to their bones and bones, and some fell into the air, flying towards Eric, suspended still in his eyes, and then turned into liquid metal raindrops and fell on the ground, and soon a pool of silver liquid accumulated on the ground.

Even the werewolf, who were dark creatures, had never seen this wonder. Although Rucien became a new species, they didn't know how to deal with it. They just subconsciously opened fire, until they were knocked down by the little monsters roaring over after the bullets were shot. Although these monsters were small, they were as terrifying as human-cannibal devils. The werewolf patted by their hands, and they were unscathed. They used their sharp claws to tear open the werewolf's flesh and pierced them head-in. The werewolf who was hit and howled repeatedly.

Roar! Rucien howled loudly and transformed. This time he did not transform into a giant wolf, but became a creature with a slightly dark skin color with a human body outline and a werewolf appearance, rushing towards the culprit.

Eric looked at the angry werewolf leader coldly, completely unmoved. When Rucien stepped on the liquid transformed from the bullet, the liquid metal turned into a large silver net and bounced up from the ground, spreading his arms and covering Rucien's entire body.

Now this new species that was struggling hard in the net is no longer in danger. Eric put his right hand in a false sense, and the silver net brought Russian to float into the air.

The enemy was strong and the leader was captured. After breaking a lot of hands, the reckless werewolf also became frightened. They whimpered sadly and fled separately, quickly disappeared into the underground passage, not knowing where they went. The enemy escaped without a trace, and steel monsters emerged from the flesh and blood, turned back to their lovely round steel balls and returned to their master.

Michael watched this scene throughout the whole process. He was still bound without the power to fight back, but miraculously unharmed. The metal monsters avoided him like intelligent creatures. However, although they were not hurt, Eric had no intention of releasing him. He could not speak, so he could only watch Eric in a daze. When he was embarrassed, a slender shadow suddenly flashed past outside. He immediately recognized the woman who had a few encounters and widened his eyes unconsciously.

Eric noticed Michael's change sensitively, and he knew that the person he was waiting for was coming.

"Come out, Selena." He whispered, his voice buzzing in the closed underground cavity.

After a while, Selena walked in carefully from outside.

"I know you'll come." Eric whispered. Looking at the woman who had just parted in another world, I felt indescribable.

Selena looked at the stranger vigilantly and looked around with her light. The werewolf corpse that was bitten by the little monsters on the ground was frightened by the terrible bites by the little monsters and the large silver net floating in the air made her frightened. She recognized that the one who was struggling in the net was Russian. The wolf king obviously surpassed the werewolf as planned, but such a powerful guy can't even break the net. In her life, she had never seen such a terrible method.

If she hadn't had adaptive tricks, she almost wanted to turn around and escape, and the bravest death walker would have to know how to choose and retreat.
Chapter completed!