50: Demon Gatling vs. Vampire 3

An A-Class Vampire stood on the fortress wall, condensing blood energy in both hands, and mocked:

"Today, I will let you know the consequences of offending the vampire race!"

He raised his hand and waved it, sending a huge blood blade slashing towards the Hunting Group, enough to cut ten humans in half.

But just as the blood blade was about to fall in front of the Hunting Group, Qin Jiuge suddenly raised his hand and pulled the trigger of his gatling gun.

"Da da da da!"

Dazzling blue fire erupted from the muzzle, and 1,200 bullets per second formed a dense net of fire, instantly tearing the blood blade into pieces.

The bullets did not stop, continuing to shoot towards the A-Class Vampire on the fortress wall.

The mockery on the vampire's face had not yet vanished before he was struck by countless bullets carrying sacred flames.

His body was instantly riddled with holes, and his skin began to burn the moment it made contact with the bullets,

emitting a "sizzling" sound, and in less than a second, he turned into a pile of ashes.

"What?!"

The vampire soldiers on the fortress wall widened their eyes, and the disdain on their faces instantly turned to terror.

They had never seen such a terrifying weapon; how could an A-Class Vampire not even last a second in front of it?

"Kill!" Qin Jiuge gave the order, and ten thousand gatling guns opened fire simultaneously.

"Da da da da! Da da da da!"

The blue fire wove into a sea of blue flames, and the bullets shot towards Bloodfang Fortress like a rainstorm.

The vampire soldiers on the fortress wall didn't even have time to react before they were riddled with holes,

their bodies falling from the fortress wall, turning into piles of burning ashes on the ground.

For those vampires who condensed blood energy shields, the shields were as fragile as paper in front of the bullets,

instantly pierced through, and the bullets, carrying blue fire, drilled into their bodies, burning them from the inside out.

"What kind of weapon is this?! Why does it cause us so much damage?!"

A vampire soldier was so terrified that he was in a state of Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering. He turned around to run, but was struck in the back of the head by a bullet,

his body falling straight to the ground, twitching twice before going still.

The gate of Bloodfang Fortress was forged from refined iron a hundred meters thick, enough to withstand the full-force strike of an SS-class vampire.

But under the concentrated fire of ten thousand gatling guns, the gate was instantly turned into a beehive,

the refined iron melting into molten iron, flowing down the seams of the gate while emitting billows of thick smoke.

The Hunting Group charged into Bloodfang Fortress in a grand manner.

A Che carried the gatling gun on his shoulder, firing wildly in the direction of the barracks:

"I'll let you drink human blood! Today, I'll let you taste the feeling of blue fire!"

The bullets penetrated the walls of the barracks, and shrill screams from the vampire soldiers came from inside,

accompanied by "sizzling" burning sounds, and it soon went quiet.

Xiao Man operated the gatling gun, aiming it at the dungeon holding the human prisoners.

The iron door of the dungeon was instantly shattered by the bullets, and the human prisoners inside heard the commotion,

huddling in the corners, shivering. When they saw that it was humans who had rushed in,

carrying weapons emitting blue fire, with the ground covered in vampire corpses, they instantly erupted into cheers.

"It's the Resistance Forces! We are saved!"

"Those vampires have been killed! That's great!"

Old Zheng walked over and pulled up a prisoner:

"Do you want revenge? Pick up the weapons on the ground and kill the vampires with us!"

The prisoner looked at the gatling gun on the ground, then at the burning vampire corpses outside.

The flames of revenge instantly ignited in his eyes, and he grabbed the gatling gun:

"Kill! I want to kill these beasts!"

The vampires in Bloodfang Fortress were quickly cleared out. Of the three hundred vampire soldiers, not a single one remained alive; all of them had turned into burning ashes.

Qin Jiuge stood at the highest point of Bloodfang Fortress, the gatling gun in his hand still emitting wisps of smoke.

Through the System scan, he discovered that there were still quite a few vampire strongholds within a hundred miles, and the corners of his mouth curled into a cruel smile.

"Pass the order down,"

Qin Jiuge said into the communicator:

"Divide the troops into ten routes, one thousand people per route, take the gatling guns, and wipe out all the vampire strongholds in the surrounding area! Remember, do not leave a single survivor!"

"Yes!"

The Hunting Group split into ten routes and set off in different directions. Every time they reached a vampire stronghold, blue fire would illuminate the night sky,

and the sound of "da da da da" gunfire became the death knell for the vampires.

Those vampires who usually acted tyrannically didn't even have a chance to run away in front of the demon god gatling gun.

The speed of the bullets was faster than their blood energy movement, and once locked on, they could only be riddled with holes.

In less than three hours, all twenty-seven vampire strongholds in the eastern region were destroyed, and nearly ten thousand vampire soldiers were completely killed off.

The news spread like it had grown wings, reaching every corner of the Eternal Night World.

The vampire higher-ups were completely panicked; they had never seen such a terrifying human army,

nor had they ever seen a weapon capable of instantly killing an A-Class Vampire.

Meanwhile, in the abandoned church, Memlisse and Count Blood Orchid were still planning the trap in the Crimson Wasteland.

A vampire messenger stumbled in, his face pale and his whole body trembling:

"Lord Count! It's bad! Bloodfang Fortress... Bloodfang Fortress has been breached by the Resistance Forces! All the stationed soldiers... are dead!"

"What?!"

Count Blood Orchid stood up abruptly, his silver hair and red eyes filled with disbelief,

"Bloodfang Fortress had three hundred soldiers and three A-Class Vampires stationed there; how could it be breached? Where did the Resistance Forces get such strength?"

"It... It is a black weapon!"

The messenger's voice carried a crying tone,

"They call it the demon god gatling gun; it can spew blue fire, has infinite ammunition, and can fire over a thousand rounds per second!"

"Our soldiers couldn't block it at all; they collapsed at the first touch! All twenty-seven strongholds in the eastern region have been destroyed by them!"

"The demon god gatling gun?"

Memlisse's face instantly turned pale. She suddenly remembered that figure from last night, the man who said, "Are you ready to collect the corpses?"

Could it... be him?

Just then, Count Blood Orchid's communicator suddenly rang; it was an emergency communication from the other nine SSS-class vampires.

"Blood Orchid! What the hell are you doing?! How do the Resistance Forces suddenly have such a terrifying weapon?!"

Queen of the Dark Night's voice was filled with anger and panic,

"My Dark Night Castle has been attacked, and I have already lost five thousand soldiers!"

"Marquis Soul-Eater is also dead!"

A cold voice came through,

"He took ten thousand soldiers to intercept the Resistance Forces, but they were all turned into ashes!"

"That weapon is too terrifying; our blood energy shields are completely useless!"

"Blood Orchid, hurry up and think of a solution! If this continues, our vampire race will be wiped out!"

Count Blood Orchid's face became increasingly ugly, and he looked sharply at Memlisse:

"It's you! You were seen by that human last night! He must have told the Resistance Forces our plan and also managed to get this kind of weapon from somewhere!"

Memlisse was trembling all over from his shouting, her eyes full of fear: "No... it wasn't me... I thought he wouldn't dare to speak..."

"You thought?!"

Count Blood Orchid grabbed her by the neck, his eyes full of killing intent,

"Because of your stupidity, the entire vampire race is going to be destroyed in your hands!"

Just then, the sound of "da da da da" suddenly came from outside the church, getting closer and closer.

Count Blood Orchid abruptly released Memlisse, rushed to the church door, and pulled back the curtain to look.

Under the moonlight, a dense crowd of humans carrying the demon god gatling gun were charging towards the church,

and the man leading them was exactly the one who had left the harsh words outside the church last night!

Qin Jiuge carried the gatling gun on his shoulder. Seeing Count Blood Orchid, the corners of his mouth curled into a cold sneer:

"Count Blood Orchid, we meet again. Are you ready to collect the corpses?"

Count Blood Orchid's silver hair and red eyes were filled with monstrous rage. He condensed dense blood energy in both hands, forming two huge blood wings:

"Human! You destroyed my strongholds and killed my kin. Today, I will grind your bones and scatter your ashes!"

He rushed towards Qin Jiuge, his speed as fast as lightning. A full-force strike from an SSS-class vampire was enough to destroy a mountain peak.

But Qin Jiuge just sneered and pulled the trigger of the gatling gun.

"Da da da da!"

Blue fire erupted again, and the dense bullets formed an impassable net of fire.

Count Blood Orchid's blood wings were instantly shredded, and the bullets, carrying sacred flames, struck his body.

He let out a shrill scream, his body began to burn, and his skin cracked inch by inch.

"Impossible! This is impossible!"

Count Blood Orchid couldn't believe that his SSS-class body couldn't even block the attack of this weapon.

He hurriedly retreated, wanting to escape back into the church, but Qin Jiuge caught up to him, the muzzle of the gatling gun pressing against his forehead.

"Count Blood Orchid, aren't you very good at fighting?"

Qin Jiuge's voice was bone-chillingly cold,

"Three hundred years ago, you survived by relying on Memlisse's blood; for three hundred years, you relied on human blood to become stronger. Today, it is time for you to pay your debt."

Just then, Memlisse suddenly rushed out from the church, holding a blood-colored dagger, and stabbed towards Qin Jiuge's back: "Let him go!"

Qin Jiuge didn't even turn his head. With a backhand swing, the butt of the gatling gun smashed heavily into Memlisse's face.

Memlisse screamed, her nose instantly broken, blood streaming down, and the dagger in her hand dropped to the ground.

Qin Jiuge stepped forward, stepped on her wrist, and aimed the muzzle of the gatling gun at her head:

"Lady Saintess? Why aren't you pretending to be gentle anymore?"

Looking at Qin Jiuge's cold eyes, and then at Count Blood Orchid, whose forehead was pressed by the gatling gun, Memlisse was completely panicked, tears streaming down her cheeks:

"Please... let us go... we were wrong... we won't dare to do it again..."

"Wrong?"

Qin Jiuge sneered,

"In three hundred years, the number of humans killed by you exceeds one billion! Now you say you were wrong? It's too late!"

He raised his hand and shouted to the Hunting Group behind him:

"Tie up these two pieces of trash! Take them to see how their kin died!"

Two soldiers stepped forward and used specially made chains to tie up Count Blood Orchid and Memlisse.

These chains were forged from sacred metal, capable of suppressing the blood energy of the vampire race, rendering them unable to resist.

Count Blood Orchid and Memlisse were dragged along the ground, watching the Hunting Group continue to advance towards other vampire strongholds,

watching the blue fire illuminate the night sky, listening to the "da da da da" gunfire and the shrill screams of the vampires,

their faces became increasingly pale, and their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably.

They had never thought that one day, humans would hold such a terrifying weapon and drive them into a dead end.

They had never thought that the power they were so proud of would be so vulnerable in front of the demon god gatling gun.

"No... don't..."

Memlisse shook her head, crying,

"My transformation ritual... my eternity..."

Count Blood Orchid looked at the burning vampire strongholds in the distance, his silver hair and red eyes filled with despair:

"It's over... everything is over..."

Qin Jiuge carried the gatling gun on his shoulder, walking at the very front.

His goal was very clear: kill all the vampires, clean them all out!

The three hundred years of the Eternal Night will end today!

Wherever the blue fire goes, it is the graveyard of the vampires!

...

The Hunting Group's speed of advance was shockingly fast.

In less than a day, all the vampire strongholds in the eastern, southern, and northern parts of the Eternal Night World were completely destroyed, with nearly one hundred thousand vampire soldiers buried under the blue fire.

The news reached the core region of the vampire race—Blood Castle, and the other eight SSS-class vampires could no longer sit still.

They gathered in the castle's council hall, their faces looking worse than one another.

"That trash Blood Orchid! To think he caused such a huge mess!"

A burly vampire slammed and shattered the stone table in front of him.

He was Duke Giant Rock, one of the ten SSS-class vampires, known for his defensive capabilities,

"Now the Resistance Forces are holding that kind of terrifying weapon, killing us until not a single piece of armor is left! If this continues, our vampire race will be extinct!"