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Like a silver meteor flashing in the dark night.
The bullet pierced the darkness, illuminating the panicked face of Rayson Blair.
While this silver brilliance cut through the darkness, it also opened a big hole in Ruisen's door of forgetfulness that buried the sad past that he had buried in the dust for a long time and never wanted to recall.
In an instant, it seemed as if I was immersed in a river of constantly flowing memories. One after another, the past events came and went in an instant, washing over my heart like a rock. The beautiful silhouette at the source of the river that I thought I had forgotten for a long time, It becomes clearer bit by bit.
[Alice, my wife]
Rayson Blair has no memory of his parents. He has been alone since he was very young. He only knows one thing, that is, he is a pure blood.
Feeding on blood seems to be your destiny. Although other foods can also be eaten, the desire for blood in his heart is like an unquenchable flame, always burning in his heart.
In this era where the existence of pure-bloods was deliberately concealed by relevant personnel and gradually became a distant legend, wandering in the crime-ridden city, as long as the detectives carefully choose the method of committing the crime, there is no way for the detectives to accurately know how much blood has been shed on the corpse in front of them. Of blood.
After sucking the blood, he used the most brutal methods to cut the corpse into pieces, and only took away the cash from the prey each time. The young Rayson Blair lived a comfortable and decent life in the bustling city. He never lacked material enjoyment, but Ruisen's heart was filled with emptiness and loneliness.
Until late one night, in a narrow dark alley, he saw the beautiful woman surrounded by three gangsters from the lowest level of society. Exquisitely and fashionably dressed, with a calm demeanor that shows no signs of panic even when in danger, the ugliest and filthiest dark alley in the world has been transformed by her.
From the moment Ruisen saw her, his heart began to beat inexplicably.
Instantly breaking the necks of the three gangsters, Ruisen, dressed in a black yuppie outfit, appeared in front of the woman. Her beautiful figure was deeply imprinted in his mind. Ruisen struck out with lightning speed, sharp as a knife. His nails scratched straight towards her neck.
At that time, Ruisen¡¯s only way to show interest in the creatures he was interested in was to kill and destroy them, and then carefully taste their blood.
With a hint of appreciation for the woman in front of him, Ruisen decided to give her the quickest death. but¡¡
Before his hand touched the target, the scene in front of Ruisen suddenly turned over. After a feeling of soaring clouds, his people had been thrown into a garbage dump not far away.
Faced with the woman¡¯s kindly mocking smile, Ruisan Blair, whose self-esteem was hurt, fought back wildly. The two figures moved at a speed that was almost impossible to detect by ordinary people. In the end, although his skills were far inferior, Ruisen, who was clearly superior in physical strength and reflexes, finally took hold of the woman's wrists and pinned her to the wall. Just as he was about to ask questions, the woman bit his neck.
"The blood of my own race is indeed as bitter as I imagined."
After Ruisen Dahai retreated, the woman took out a white silk handkerchief from her bag, wiped the remaining blood stains at the corner of her mouth, and said so.
"Samesame race?" Ruisen asked in shock.
"My name is Alice. Meikeli." Alice bowed.
"Although I knew that there was someone of the same blood race as me in this city, I didn't expect that he would be so young and so handsome." Alice's face turned slightly red when she said this.
"It'snice to meet you. II'm Johnny Lapuyan Defrosas." Ruisen didn't notice the strangeness of Alice in front of him. His heart was now filled with the excitement of meeting his partner. joy. The empty and lonely world seemed to be filled by the woman in front of him.
"This is my business card. If you have time, you can call me at the number above." He handed Ruisen a business card with a smile, and Alice drifted away.
Ruisen couldn¡¯t even wait for the sun to rise the next day and dialed the number left for him by Alice, a famous local fashion designer.
Although Alice is nearly twenty years older than Ruisen and is far more mature and experienced in dealing with people than him, this does not prevent the two lonely hearts from being close to each other at all.
Falling in love, getting married, moving away from the flashy big city and settling in a small town with beautiful scenery. Rayson Blair believes that the happiness of the two people can last until the end of their lives through their time being much longer than ordinary people.
For the sake of his most important wife, even if he has to forcibly suppress the surging fanaticism in his bodyDesperate for blood and enduring symptoms that were more painful than drug withdrawal every night, Ruisen didn't complain at all.
"Yoni, if you really can't control your blood-sucking desire, you can suck my blood." Although Alice, whose bloodline is only 50% strong, her own withdrawal symptoms are far less than those of Ruisen, who is 100% strong. It was intense, but seeing Ruisen in pain was far more uncomfortable than himself.
"'No longer destroying lives for my own blood-sucking desires, and strive to be an ordinary person.' This is the oath I made in front of God together with 'No matter whether I am sick, rich or poor, I will love you forever.' I will never break my oath. ." With a faint smile, Ruisen shook his head slowly.
Under the moonlit night, two figures hugged each other tightly.
"Alice, let's have a child." Sensing his wife's deep envy when she looked at the young girls around her, Ruisen said to her.
"It is extremely painful to be a pureblood like you and me, but I don't want my child to embark on another path of killing for lust. Let us rely on each other for life." Arm in hand. Her husband's hand, Alice said with a smile. But the trace of regret in his smile could not be concealed.
The peaceful and happy time always seems to pass by in an instant. After more than twenty years, their peaceful time was suddenly broken by outsiders.
Within five days, several murders occurred one after another in the small town where Ruisen and Alice lived. There were bite marks on the victim's neck, and the blood in his body also mysteriously disappeared.
Although the local police targeted the murderer on a highly intelligent monster, Ruisen and Alice, relying on the special induction between their own races, were able to clearly know that the person who committed the crime was a pureblood.
"Since his existence can be noticed by us, this vampire should also be a young man, so you should politely ask him to leave here." Alice said to Rui, whose power has become far superior to hers as she grows older. Sen said.
Agreeing to his wife¡¯s request, Ruisen went to look for traces of his own race.
But what they didn¡¯t expect in advance was that the person who committed the crime was not a young and inexperienced novice as they had expected, but an experienced pure-blood who had far more life experience than Ruisen. Rather than saying that Ruisen and the others discovered this person's existence, it is better to say that this person deliberately let the two of them discover it.
"I have been looking for a precious heritage of our vampire family for a long time, but now I have encountered a little trouble and been tracked for three months. How about we cooperate? I can give you unexpected power. ." The fellow member said to him.
"I just want to maintain a stable life and be an ordinary person. Unfortunately, I can't help you." Ruisen flatly refused the man's tempting request.
"Are you really not considering it at all?" The man said, "Then, use the blood of your own race to temporarily increase my strength." After saying this, the man began to attack.
Although he was far less experienced in fighting, he was at an absolute disadvantage during the fight. But Ruisen's bloodline was purer. With the young man's indomitable momentum and his unique talent that was different from ordinary vampires, he still won the final victory.
"I never thought there would be a pure blood race like you. I was careless this time, but don't be too proud" This was the last sentence left by the blood race who was seriously injured and almost defeated on the spot.
At that time, as a victor, Rayson Blair did not appreciate the true meaning of the words he left behind.
Until he returned home with his exhausted body, he saw the man standing next to his wife lying in a pool of blood, with a holy silver cross hanging around his neck.
"The person I originally wanted to deal with was not you, but another pure-blood. However, now that I have encountered it, I cannot let it go easily. The fact that you are a pure-blood is your sin. I hope your sinful souls will be the same. You can receive God's salvation and forgiveness, Amen." With the unique and arrogant attitude of a judge, the man in front of him said.
However, Rayson Blair didn¡¯t even hear a word of what he said. Looking at his wife who had suffered a fatal chest injury and was dying, the scene in front of him suddenly turned blood red.
With a much fiercer speed than when he fought with his own race just now, Ruisen rushed towards the man in front of him. The rage that almost burned out all his sanity caused him to burst out with nearly twice as much power in a short period of time.
It was at that time that he saw the Holy Eucharist blessing of the Holy Catholic Church for the first time in his life.
The man with a sneer on his face and a silver brilliance on his body neutralized Risen Blair's attacks one by one, and in less than thirty encounters after the fight, he took advantage of the irrational Risen's impetuousness in attacking and broke his heart. One blow penetrates.
"Do the mere vampires also want to fight against me, who is blessed by the Lord? To me, you proud people are just like ants."
"For people like you who are punished by heaven, the filthy souls will probably be reduced to being burned by the fire of hell after death. The death mass is even more unnecessary for you. I can be the most powerful among the Holy Catholics." Purification, this in itself is a kind of mercy" The man who thought he had perfectly implemented the Lord's justice couldn't help but feel a little excited after defeating his opponent's fatal weakness.
"The decision to take the initiative to hunt down the vampire who committed many murders in the city directly under the Holy City is indeed the most correct decision. Bringing back two more pure-blood heads will definitely make my position more stable. As the number one expert in the Holy Catholic Church, I will not give up my throne to that inexperienced child." The man thought proudly in his heart.
Being caught up in the beautiful fantasy of the future, he did not notice the cold murderous intent in the eyes of Rayson Blair, who was gradually regaining his composure due to the severe pain in his chest. But after he met Ruisen's eyes, when he wanted to retreat, it was already too late.
The arm still inserted into the opponent's chest is firmly locked by the muscles of the opponent's chest and cannot be pulled away. The Ruisen in front of him suddenly disappeared, replaced by the scenery behind him.
The silver light that just floated on the body gradually dimmed as the vitality disappeared.
The next second, the corpse with its neck broken had turned into countless pieces of meat in front of Ruisen.
"Alice" Ruisen, who was kneeling next to his wife, could not say anything except calling his wife's name frequently.
Alice, who suffered a severe heart attack and fell into a dying state, opened her eyes and tried hard to see the face of her husband whom she loved more than the whole world in front of her.
"I'm sorry, Johnny. I originally wanted to go to the end of my life with you. I always wanted to live longer than you. Because because compared to me, you are more afraid of loneliness. But I'm sorry." She was not afraid of death itself, she only felt sorry for her husband.
"I will go with you now." Ruisen, who had never shed a tear since he could remember, tasted tears for the first time in his life. He had no nostalgia for the world that had lost Alice.
"Don't do this." Using her last strength, Alice stopped Ruisen from committing suicide, and her right hand went straight into her chest.
"John, try your best to live. I will always be with you." What rose up was his own broken heart.
"AiLisi" Taking the heart that was beating more and more faintly, Rayson Blair slowly leaned down and buried his head in the body of his beloved wife that had lost all signs of life.
"The blood of the same race is indeed as bitter as I imagined." Alice's words when they first met echoed in my ears. Tears blurred his eyes again.
When Ruisen straightened up, his wife's heart was already beating gently in his body.
"Holy Catholic!" Ruisen said one word after picking up the silver cross from the corpses scattered in the room.
The right hand holding the cross slowly tightened, but the cross, which seemed to be made of soft sterling silver, did not turn into a piece of waste under the huge force. Instead, it directly pierced Ruisen's palm.
Blood drips
Converged into a small sea of ??blood from hell.
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He began his ten-year revenge.
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