Lian grabbed the large straight sword behind his back.

�But you can�t harm humans.�If you get caught obediently, you won�t be in a bad shape.�

�damage?�

Tempest smiled.

�Just as humans eat things, we crave blood to live.�To put it in disgust, like a mosquito.�Man kills mosquitoes, but he feels no guilt for it.�

It is Lian who has collided with many beliefs while crossing the desert.

�It�s always like this.�

There were very few cases where the correct answer could be found, and the result was always up to the winner.

�I don�t want to complicate things.�I have killed and will kill a human being, so I will arrest you.�

�okay?�

Putting the blood pack in his bag, he turned around.

�I heard about it.�They say you fight like a hunter.�But do you know where this is?�

�Blood bank.�

�That�s right.�

Tempest�s pupils constricted vertically.

�How are you going to catch me?�

Throwing the blood pack left in the box to Lian, he moved as fast as teleportation.

As Lian�s sword sliced ??through the pack, blood splattered horizontally along the blade�s trail.

�Don�t miss it.�

If there were no interrupters, even the Almas class was one step below Lian.

The straight sword was drawn like a flash, and Tempest�s left arm separated with a slap.

�Big!�

In that moment, Tempest finally realized the seriousness of the situation.

�It�s a strange sword.�

The half-soul vampire has 50% immunity to physical attacks.

However, as Masquer had said, Lian�s black avatar didn�t work.

�but����!�

When he bit the blood pack, the blood poured out, turning Tempest�s lips red.

�Strong play!�

The slime blood gushed from the severed arm and regenerated the body in an instant. JrNovels.com