Elevator Dimension Line

"Fire!"

Victoria was the first to open fire at the captain's command. Every shot from her sniper rifle hit the running zombies.

The zombies that were shot basically would not be resurrected like vampires. They were not even close to vampires. As long as their heads were hit or their hearts were destroyed, they would die on the spot. Even if their limbs were broken and left there for a period of time, they would still die from the decay of their bodies.

As Victoria opened fire, the number of zombies in the corridor quickly decreased, and when only the last naked vampire was left,

"Uh~"

With the sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh, the squad leader beside him groaned, a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he fell to the ground. A straight knife a foot long was stuck in his back.

Victoria watched this scene.

"Are you kidding? This can't be true?" But seeing the blood spreading on the ground, "Captain Chili!" Victoria screamed in horror.

Just as she stood up and tried to go over, a strong wind blew from behind her. Victoria turned around.

"puff!"

The same straight knife pierced through Victoria's neck and stopped at her Adam's apple.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Victoria shook her body, and with a look of fear, she saw a tall figure standing at the end of the corridor behind her. He was dressed in priest clothes, with a silver cross hanging on his chest and a straight knife in his hand. A mouthful of white teeth was revealed under a somewhat ferocious smile.

"Although you are being kept, you have degenerated into a non-human creature..." the figure opposite said.

Victoria spat out blood again and fell to her knees. The straight knife in her throat could not kill her, but it also made her unable to speak.

"...That poor soul of Ollie Stiga no longer exists. I will use this holy sword to restore his peace, and his remains will be pacified by our proper rituals."

The figure in priest attire said as he walked past Victoria and towards the vampire not far away.

Standing in front of the vampire who was baring his teeth at him, the priest solemnly raised the straight knife in his hand and chanted: "I am God's agent, I am the agent of God's punishment."

The straight knife in his hand is pointed at the vampire, and the posture that implies judgment is also quite handsome.

But the next moment, the vampire who was about to rush forward was pierced from the back by a white-gloved hand. The whole person froze in the air for a moment and then turned into ashes.

"Huh?" The priest was stunned, then he gritted his teeth. Someone actually executed the vampire who should have been judged by God in front of him.

"You rubbish priest, you've come to the wrong place!"

The one who tore the vampire apart was naturally Akado, who looked at the other party with a nonchalant look.

"Master..." Victoria uttered the two words with difficulty.

"Policewoman, stop talking. You are very weak now!" said Akado.

"You are the monster that the Helsing family has raised for generations, right?" The priest said with a smile on his face.

"The Thirteenth Division of the Betrayer!"

That’s right, the man in front of him is the ace of Section 13, Alexander Anderson.

"Even before the Hirsing family showed up, monsters like you shouldn't have been allowed to exist. Let me judge you today!"

Father Anderson opened his hands and pulled out a Bible page from his robe. The moment the page fell out, it lit up slightly, and then, as if replicating, countless pages swept in. Straight knives emerged from the pages and nailed the pages to the walls on both sides of the corridor.

The whole corridor was faintly lit at this moment.

“You’ve made this place dirty!” The bright light made A-Ka somewhat uncomfortable, and he said grimly.

"I'm just purifying this place so that these filthy monsters can no longer cast ancient spells," Anderson said with a crazy laugh, not at all like a holy priest. "Our mission is to destroy those who rebel against our God without leaving even a piece of flesh. Amen!"

"Don't you even know the limits of being a human being?" Akado said disdainfully, pulling out a pistol from his arms.

The air in the corridor seemed to freeze. Victoria stared at the two people. One was the master who turned her into a vampire, and the other was the clergyman who tried to kill her.

The next moment, the two men moved at the same time. Anderson swung his two swords and rushed towards Akado, and Akado also shot at the first moment. However, although the opponent's figure was tall, he was extremely agile. After a few tactical dodges, he had already come close to Akado.

When Akado faced the two swords that were slashing at him, he also used his gun to block the attack.

A fight broke out between the two in this narrow hospital corridor. The two sides fought back and forth. Acardo's gun could not hit Anderson, and the opponent's double swords could not cut him either...

Snap! !

As a window was broken, Anderson seized the opportunity and stabbed Accardo in the left rib with a knife amid the scattered glass fragments, while Accardo pointed a gun at Anderson's forehead.

"A blessed sword?" Akado glanced at the knife on his left rib and whispered.

"Hey hey hey!"

The only answer he got was a sneer from Anderson, who didn't care about the gun on his head.

Accardo curled his lips and said, "Father, go to hell with vampire bullets!"

After saying that, he pulled the trigger.

Anderson screamed and fell backwards to the ground.

Accardo put away his gun, walked up to the policewoman without looking back, and held out his hand to her.

Victoria was very happy to see her master defeat the priest, but as soon as the smile appeared on her face, it turned into shock, and then horror.

A loud shout...Be careful!

Brush brush! ! !

The moment Akado turned around, several straight knives instantly stabbed him into a hedgehog.

Father Anderson's tall figure stood behind him again. There was a shallow bullet hole between his eyebrows, but there was no bullet, obviously it did not penetrate.

"Regenerator!" Akado said with gritted teeth.

“This is all thanks to God’s miracles and advanced technology…” Anderson said proudly, opening his arms.

As he said this, he was about to swing the straight knife again to behead the unstable Akado.

"stop!"

A loud shout was heard in the corridor, and then Integula appeared.

"Alexander Anderson, this is not the Vatican. This is not a place for you to do whatever you want."

Anderson stopped the straight knife in his hand, looked at Intergula and smiled: "So you are the director of Hell Song. I am ordered by the archbishop to purify these filthy people."

"Leave immediately. It's not your turn to take action here, or do you want me to contact the Pope?" Intergula said firmly.

However, Anderson showed no intention of moving, but instead showed a sinister smile.

"All those who disobey God's will are pagans. The Hell Songs have deviated from the teachings and are raising monsters. I will judge them."

Anderson moved his feet and rushed towards Intergula. Accardo wanted to rescue him, but the opponent was too fast and caught him off guard.

The straight knife was about to strike Intergula...