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After an hour, Helen paid the fare and got off the car with Camilla. A burst of crowing came into their ears, sounding quite crisp and piercing.

Camilla covered her ears and stood in front of the chicken farm gate, saying, "You don't plan on staying here for a night and waking up humans to bask in the sun tomorrow morning?"

"Do you have that hobby? How come I didn't know about it?" Helen pulled Camilla and walked towards the side door, peering through the crack to see inside. She said, "Quickly, let's see which area inside has fewer people."

Camilla took off her glasses and looked carefully for a while before saying, "Nowadays, chicken farming is mostly mechanized. There are only two people in the control room, and the rest of the area is free-range, but there are twelve outdoor cameras installed. What do you want to do?"

"I can do what I can, which is to save people." Helen glanced at the card with a blank expression, revealing two snow-white crescent-shaped teeth in her mouth. Her nails became sharp and pointed, leaving claw marks like hooks.

"Are you planning to have chicken for dinner tonight?" Camila, who hasn't had a killing spree in a long time, immediately twisted her stiff neck and made strange noises, with excitement gleaming in her eyes."

"Has your ability declined, along with your intelligence? I want to create chaos and attract vampire hunters!" Helen hooked her claw onto the iron rope on the side door, effortlessly snapping it with a light swing.

"Then I'll go solve the camera problem first. Come in one minute later, and we can have chicken together tonight!" Camila leaped forward and swiftly darted through the side door.

Her leapt into the air, bringing with her an eerie gust of wind. The agile and powerful figure seemed like a shooting star in the dark night, moving at astonishing speed. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

Her whole body exudes a powerful vampire aura. She looks up at the sky, with her hands tightly clenched by her sides. Countless forces rise from the depths of her abdomen, flow through her throat, gradually becoming deep and brewing.

Immediately after, a loud roar emerged.

In an instant, a shocking sound reverberated through the heavens and earth, causing the winds to tremble and the colors of the sky to change. Helen's cold and fierce roar was like thunder from the highest heavens, accompanied by flashes of lightning! In a moment, the sound extended for thousands of miles, penetrating through the heavens and earth.

In just an instant, like a resounding sound wave, it permeated the entire star city and proclaimed to all the world: She, the Queen of the Blood Clan, the demon in the darkness, has arrived.

At 2:30 in the afternoon, within Star City University, nine giant sirens positioned in different directions simultaneously sensed a powerful vampire presence and began wailing incessantly: 'Buzz! Buzz! Buzz――'.

In the principal's office, James received the message and immediately reported the situation to the Vampire Hunter Management Bureau, awaiting further instructions.

In theory, Star City University, as a reserve base for vampire hunters, has long withdrawn from the front line. Currently, it is only responsible for training talents for various hunter management bureaus and does not need to personally participate in battles.

However, this incident occurred in Star City and the situation is not to be taken lightly. It is highly likely that a powerful vampire will be apprehended.

James paced back and forth in the office. In his hand, one cigarette after another, he smoked incessantly.

It has been ten minutes and the Vampire Hunter Bureau still hasn't called. What should he do?

When James was feeling down, the phone in the room rang.

He quickly answered the phone, eagerly anticipating the decision on the other end. Unfortunately, a cold and lifeless voice came through the line. The voice of a woman devoid of any vitality inquired, "What happened?"

"Why did you call me?" James' voice trembled noticeably, showing great unease.

The woman's voice on the phone remained cold: "What exactly happened?"

"Big news, very big news! I'll tell you later. I'm waiting for a call from my superior right now. Gotta go!" James hung up the phone without waiting for a response on the other end.

He nervously rubbed his palms, waiting.

Ding-ling-ling...

the phone rang again.

James quickly answered the phone and said, "Hello, this is James."

"Hello, Principal James." A voice with a Barbie doll-like tone, using a voice changer, said over the phone. "According to the information you previously reported, the bureau has arranged personnel to go to Star City as soon as possible."

"Okay... Okay. What else do I need to do?" James spoke each word cautiously.

"Of course," came the laughter over the phone, saying, "Given the urgency of the situation and the limited time available, it has been decided by headquarters that you will temporarily take command. Immediately mobilize all resources within Star City and make every effort to apprehend the invading vampires without any mistakes."

"Okay, James will definitely complete the task."

James hung up the phone and finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that the department hasn't given up on him and is still willing to give him a chance.

He opened the partition of the office and walked up to a computer that operated 24 hours a day. He accessed a confidential interface, entered his six-digit dynamic password, and sent out an instruction to all vampire hunters in Star City.

Task: Stewed chicken tonight. 

Location: Valley Wild Chicken Farm, western suburbs of Star City. 

Remuneration: Three million US dollars for large chickens; five hundred thousand US dollars for small chickens; ten US dollars per egg.

At once, the entire Star City was filled with this command. Countless people put down what they were doing, changed their clothes, and rushed towards the chicken farm from all directions.

On the street, at the intersection, Dennis is waiting for the red light. After receiving instructions, he turns the steering wheel and crosses the red light, weaving through the crowded traffic flow with a stylish drift. His speed quickly rises to 120 kilometers per hour as he skillfully maneuvers away.

In the hotel, Albert had just finished taking a shower and received a message as he walked out of the bathroom.

He generously signed a check and handed it to his female companion, saying reluctantly, "My dear, please take this as a small apology. Use it as you wish. We can explore the hotel next time we meet."

"Do not, Albert!" The voice of the female companion was sweet and clingy, leaning in Albert's arms, unwilling to leave.

"Take care of yourself, I'll make plans with you next time. Don't worry, you're so beautiful, I won't leave you." Albert finished speaking and pinched his companion's face before heading into the changing room while holding his clothes.

In the Star City Police Department, Hank just woke up from his afternoon nap. He stretched and picked up his phone, saying, "Damn it! Another mission?"

"Well, you missed out on a few billion." Abby tossed me a pack of chewing gum and said, "Wake up, it's time to go."

"Abby, will you not make any mistakes this time?" Hank chewed on his gum, looking somewhat groggy as if he hadn't fully woken up yet.

Abby stopped and turned around, her face full of confusion: "What are you talking about?" 

Hank caught up with Abby and said, "The results of the analysis from the last hair sample we brought back are out. It's three years old and its DNA attributes belong to the true animal subclass. So clearly, it is an animal..."