190: Chapter 190 Are there really vampires? Capture them, slice them up, and study them.

Chen Yuan pressed down on Alice's wrist as she prepared to swing her blade.

He didn't let this perfect biochemical bodyguard do the work for him.

Instead, he backhandedly took off his slightly cumbersome deep-black tactical trench coat and tossed it casually onto the floor.

The Vampire assassin in mid-air looked at this defenseless prey.

The fangs at the corners of his mouth shimmered with a bloodthirsty cold light under the cool moonlight.

He thought Chen Yuan had given up resistance out of fear, and even cruelly licked his lips, preparing to enjoy this delicious midnight snack.

However, in the next second, he realized he was dead wrong.

Chen Yuan's legs bent slightly.

His leather shoes stepped hard on the edge of the hard marble balcony.

Accompanied by a tooth-aching crack, the entire white marble railing collapsed.

He was like a black meteorite carrying violent kinetic energy.

He crashed directly toward the pouncing blood-colored afterimage.

The two bodies collided violently in mid-air.

There were no flowery Moves.

There was only the most pure and extreme physical collision.

The Vampire assassin only felt an overwhelming force smash hard into his chest.

The supernatural bones he was so proud of let out a scalp-numbing series of cracks.

His entire body flew backward like a broken kite with a snapped string.

He smashed heavily onto the soft lawn below.

Dirt splattered.

A shocking deep pit was smashed out.

The Vampire assassin flipped up from the pit with a kip-up.

He wiped the mud and blood from the corners of his mouth, his crimson eyes filled with unbelievable horror.

"This is impossible!"

"You are clearly just a lowly Mortal!"

The immense strength he was so proud of had actually lost to an ordinary human in a head-on collision?

This was simply the greatest insult to his noble bloodline!

"A lowly Mortal?"

Chen Yuan landed steadily on the lawn.

His body, reshaped by the perfect version of the T-Virus, did not feel even the slightest bit of discomfort.

He moved his neck, letting out a series of crisp clicking sounds.

"You gene-mutated bats always have a mysterious sense of superiority."

"Today, I'll teach you the meaning of hierarchy in a physical sense."

The Vampire assassin roared.

He was completely infuriated.

His pale face became extremely distorted, and his two sharp fangs protruded completely.

He exerted sudden force with his legs.

His entire body turned into a series of afterimages that the naked eye could not capture, spinning crazily around Chen Yuan.

Sharp sounds of breaking air echoed.

"My speed exceeds the speed of sound!"

"You can't even touch the hem of my clothes!"

He shouted arrogant taunts while moving at high speed, trying to find Chen Yuan's visual blind spot to launch a fatal blow.

Chen Yuan stood in place without even lifting an eyelid.

In his dynamic vision.

The movements of this so-called supersonic Vampire were as slow as someone doing calisthenics.

The assassination trajectories that the Vampire thought were ingenious were simply full of flaws in his eyes.

"Too slow."

Chen Yuan yawned listlessly.

Just as the Vampire assassin thought he had found a flaw.

At the moment his sharp bone claws aimed straight for the back of Chen Yuan's head.

Chen Yuan reached out his right hand behind him without any warning.

*Clap!*

A dull thud sounded.

The Vampire assassin's claws, which were sharp enough to cut through steel plates.

Were steadily caught in mid-air by Chen Yuan with one hand.

No matter how he urged the power within his body, he could not Move forward an inch.

"How is this possible!"

The assassin's crimson pupils suddenly contracted.

Fear finally crawled into his heart like a poisonous snake.

"I said, you're too slow."

A cruel smile curled on the corner of Chen Yuan's mouth.

His five fingers suddenly exerted force.

Accompanied by a scalp-numbing sound of bones bursting.

He directly crushed the assassin's right wrist into a comminuted fracture.

"Ah—!"

A shrill scream echoed through the night sky.

But the Vampire's abnormal recovery ability was instantly activated.

The broken bone shards actually writhed crazily under the skin, trying to reconnect.

"Nice recovery power."

Chen Yuan sneered at the sight.

"Then let me see where your limit is."

Chen Yuan didn't give him any chance to catch his breath.

He grabbed the assassin's shoulder and slammed him hard onto the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw.

Then he raised his right leg and stomped on his knee with the weight of ten thousand tons.

*Crack!*

The thigh bone snapped.

The assassin roared crazily, wanting to fight back.

But he found that Chen Yuan's strength was an unshakable mountain.

Every time his proud self-healing just began.

It was destroyed again by Chen Yuan using even more brutal methods.

Breaking both arms.

Crushing the knees.

Dislocating the jaw.

The entire process was smooth and efficient without any redundant movements.

It was full of the mechanical precision of violent aesthetics.

In less than half a minute.

The noble blood kin who had just been so insufferably arrogant, shouting about sucking Chen Yuan dry.

Had now turned into a pile of mangled flesh twitching crazily in the mud.

He couldn't even scream anymore.

His jaw had been directly dislocated by Chen Yuan, and he could only make leaky, wheezing sounds.

In those crimson eyes, only the most pure terror and despair remained.

He finally understood what kind of monster he had provoked.

"Coming to trouble me with only this much ability?"

Chen Yuan clapped his hands in disgust.

He choked the Vampire's neck with one hand.

He lifted him out of the mud pit like he was carrying a dead dog.

The pale face was covered in mud and dark green blood.

Where was there any hint of the elegance of a medieval noble?

"Victor! Bring a large freezer box over here!"

Chen Yuan shouted toward the balcony without looking back.

"Pack this bat up and send it to the fifth basement level."

"Tell Dr. Zola I've caught the ancient gene mutant he's been dreaming of alive for him."

"Tell him to slice it up and research it bit by bit."

"I want to know what the underlying code for this trashy recovery ability is."

Victor, on the balcony, swallowed hard and scrambled to get the freezer box.

Chen Yuan held the dying Vampire assassin in his hand.

He didn't immediately turn around to go upstairs.

Instead, he slowly turned his head.

Those pitch-black, deep eyes were like swords piercing through the night.

They locked firmly onto the deep dark area outside the manor gates.

The night wind blew across the lawn.

The smell of blood in the air seemed to become even stronger.

The corners of Chen Yuan's mouth slowly pulled back into a chilling, grim smile.

He looked at the dead silence of the darkness.

His voice was not loud, but it carried an overwhelming wildness and dominance.

"You've been watching for so long."

"Don't you plan to come out and collect your subordinate's corpse?"