Chapter 82 Daywalker

The buildings loomed over as Blade and his squad made over to western Berlin. The eerie silence coupled with the blood of humans and other species reached their noses as the vampire squad showed a perplexed look.

They were an elite squad that belonged to Nyssa and trained under Blade and Azshara. Not only they have superior fighting skills, but they were armed to the teeth with modern technology that boosted their racial advantages.

" Go, secure the perimeter. Kill hostile units and capture living humans or vampires who surrendered."

The captain spoke while Blade coldly entered the building. His face gradually turned cold as he pulled out his gun. The squad followed from behind him, entering the building with a serious face.

" Delta, secure the control room. Alpha, go to the tower. I will clean this place."

Blade ordered them to move while walking into the dark corridors. He saw disgusting prices of meat which was lying on the ground as blood was splattered everywhere.

" Bunch of beasts!"

He commented his thoughts honestly, moving to the area where he smelled the heaviest stench of blood. There he saw corpses with agonized faces before their inevitable death.

CLICK*

As soon as he heard the sound, Blade threw the solar grenade where the sound came out.

Screech*

The scream of vampires reached his ears as he sprayed his gun at the incoming vampires. Their frenzied look and familiar expressions made him recall the past when he met his biggest enemy and that enemy seemed to appear in front of him again, but with even greater numbers of followers.

" Die!"

He said lightly, emptying his magazine before switching to his newest gear which was a proton pistol that inflicted huge damage on undead creatures like vampires. The pistol itself had a miniature reactor that was enchanted with magic, so it could shoot without any pause until it exhausted its energy. Furthermore, the energy reserve was large, thus he could use it without any problem, but the thing was this gun cost a huge amount of money for its production.

Hence, only a handful of people were equipped with this type of weapon due to their profession.

The roaring sound of light was mixed with the scream of vampires as they turned into ashes as soon as they made contact with light. The vampires retreated under his barrage of fire, fearing their death would find them and they were right.

Blade didn't feel any remorse as he killed them even though they surrendered before him because he believed they would act innocent now. His guns mercilessly harvested their lives, leaving the corridor with the color of ashes and blood.

One of the vampires who was hit by the light, lay on the ground while waiting for Blade to approach. When Blade came next to him, he lunged toward him except he met the tip of a sword. His head rolled on the ground while he opened his eyes with surprise, only to meet his death.

Blade crushed his head with his boots, slowly moving toward the place where he felt an ominous aura. The torrential barrage of vampires went silent as he massacred them in the hallways before finding that thing.

Cocoons that he saw in the image indicated these were new forms of vampires that he fought before in New York. However, there were a few differences in the frame and he could tell they were weak compared to them.

He bit the clutch of grenades, rolling them to the cocoons while exiting the room. The intense light fried everything inside the room with high temperatures, destroying and burning them down to cinders.

" Job done. Rest in peace."

He muttered quietly, looking at the skeleton that was holding a gun in his hands. He could tell the owner of this skeleton fought to his or her bitter end despite his/ her loneliness.

" Lord, we have succeeded in connecting to the station. We are sending out messages to people and we also use megaphones to attract them."

The Captain Vampire said with a calm tone, looking at the microphone. This move had an oblivious drawback, so Blade didn't hesitate to say.

" Go back, we have to protect from an ambush.