Chapter 1: Werewolf and Yellow Bird
Federal Subway Station in Brooklyn, New York
The continuous rain made the whole city seem gloomy.
It was time to get off work, and the streets were crowded with office workers holding umbrellas and rushing to the subway station entrance in the rain.
"Follow them!"
In the bustling crowd, a pretty short-haired woman wearing a black tight leather jacket stared at two strong white men in the crowd.
The two big white guys were holding umbrellas. Apart from looking a little fierce, they looked like ordinary office workers.
However, Selina could smell the smell of these big dogs from two hundred meters away.
They are so familiar, so familiar that it has become a blood feud between the two races that has lasted for hundreds and thousands of years.
Selena nimbly followed the two strong white men through the crowd, occasionally gesturing to her companions behind her to follow.
"Pah, pah, pah!"
Then he ran deeper into the alley without looking back.
Bang, bang, bang…
"OMG, what kind of monster is this..."
The bullets mixed with silver nitrate made the white man's wounds look as if they were splashed with strong acid, and white smoke came out with a hissing sound.
Fierce gunfire rang out and the whole street seemed to be exploding.
Faced with death, she felt a little dry in the mouth.
boom!
The white man felt something was wrong as soon as his shoulder touched the person's body. It felt like hitting a steel plate.
Two black Boretta F92S pistols appeared in Selina's hands.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
"Bang, bang, bang"
Selina could almost feel her heart beating wildly after it had stopped for who knows how long.
The white man roared in pain and covered his cheeks with his hands. Deep in his eyes, there was a faint animal light like a wolf's eyes.
On the other side, several Death Walkers following Selina also rushed over.
The big white guy rushed forward without thinking.
Behind Selina, a Death Walker who had just followed was unlucky enough to be hit by the bullet and turned into ashes with a painful wail.
There was a burst of dense gunfire behind him, but the white man completely ignored it.
It was raining heavily, and the raindrops made crackling sounds as they hit the pedestrians' umbrellas.
The crowd holding umbrellas and rushing around became Selena's best cover.
"ah!..."
"Chase!"
A fully beasted werewolf is more than enough to massacre an unsuspecting federal police force.
The two men drew their guns and shot at each other. Bullets flew through the crowd, and from time to time some unlucky guy would be shot and fall to the ground, howling in pain.
The big white man in a denim jacket and with thick chest hair swore angrily, then suddenly pulled out a pistol from behind him, pointed it at Selena and pulled the trigger.
He shouted with a frown as he loaded UV bullets into the magazine.
One of the two white men suddenly stopped and flared his nose, as if he smelled something.
The sturdy white man emptied the magazine in one breath, and then dragged his companion who was hit by several bullets back to the alley.
Before he could finish his words, a thick wolf claw grabbed his shoulder.
"Bang, bang, bang~~"
"Roar!"
He looked up in surprise, and saw a pair of dark eyes staring at him with interest under the umbrella.
Just like a butcher in a slaughterhouse staring at a lamb to be slaughtered.
However, for the vampires who have fought with them for hundreds of years, they are well aware of the habits and weaknesses of these big dogs.
He turned his head suddenly, his eyes fixed on Selina behind him.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The streets were filled with people fleeing in panic.
"Stinky bat!"
Selina growled and chased into the alley with guns in both hands.
Werewolves are creatures with strong physiques and super self-healing abilities. Ordinary pistol bullets are useless against them.
As the most outstanding death walker of the vampires in the past hundred years, countless werewolves have died at her hands.
The sturdy white man looked at his accomplice who had completely transformed into an orc, frowned, and shot the homeless man in the head with a backhand shot.
Silver, just like they are afraid of sunlight, these werewolves are afraid of silver.
Selena felt disgust from the bottom of her heart for these dirty big dogs who killed her parents and family.
"I'll stop these stinky bats, you go and notify the boss!"
"How dare these filthy big dogs appear on the streets of New York without hiding in the sewers!"
From time to time, she used the shadows of passers-by to hide her figure and stared at the target in front of her.
"boom_"
At the corner of the alley, the sturdy white man seemed to be unable to control himself and immediately revealed his companion in orc form.
"What is this?"
"boom!"
The white man's companion reacted, pulled out his pistol and joined the battle.
A bullet flashing purple fluorescence almost grazed her leather jacket.
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Many people simply threw away their umbrellas and skillfully rushed to both sides of the street to find shelter.
"Roar!"
A gray-haired werewolf that stood more than two meters tall let out a roar, jumped over the white man, and pounced into the alley.
The rain wet her black hair, and Selina subconsciously touched the pistol at her waist.
In the melee between the two sides, the Death Walkers clearly had the advantage in numbers.
The cold rain slid down, and the people under the umbrellas wished they could curl up their whole bodies under the umbrellas.
At the end of the alley, a figure holding a black umbrella walked towards the white man calmly.
In her hands, the two obviously modified black pistols fired at a rate comparable to that of automatic rifles.
"Perfect Blood" is related to the leader's great cause and the rise of werewolves. It will be troublesome if those vampires find out.
"Sniff..."
The alley was not wide, and both sides of the alley were full of debris. The umbrella of the person walking towards him almost covered half of the alley.
"Get lost!"
A silver-white bullet grazed the white man's cheek, leaving a blood mark as thick as a finger.
Selina leaned back and performed a movement that was almost impossible for a human to accomplish. Her body almost touched the ground. After dodging the bullet, she swung her hands flexibly at her waist.
The sound of messy footsteps was not far ahead. Selina suddenly felt a chill. She stopped abruptly, flashed quickly, and stuck close to the wall.
He covered his face with one hand and held the gun with the other, running as fast as he could. He needed to get back to the "Wolf's Lair" as soon as possible to inform the leader.
"Puff!"
"Damn it!"
In the corner of the alley, under a shed built of broken cardboard boxes, a homeless man in tattered clothes looked at the magical scene in front of him and couldn't help but exclaimed.
Selina swung her sword back, and the silver-plated medieval two-handed sword directly chopped off a huge wolf's head.
"Trouble!"
Selina wiped the antique knight's sword in her hand and looked at the bullet handed to her by her companion. The sparkling purple light in the crystal-like bullet made her whisper.
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