Chapter 190 The Return of Van Helsing

boom!

The werewolf's huge body fell to the ground in front of him, a silver needle was inserted into his abdomen, and just as he struggled to get up, he gradually turned back into a human, with a red body.

"Huh, the world is clean!"

Anyang lowered his head and held the silver stake, pulled it out abruptly, and stared at Carl.

"Mr. Carl, I forgive you this time, but there can't be another time, understand?"

Carl stared at his wound in horror and nodded quickly.

Anyang turned to look at Fan Haixin again, and in the blink of an eye, his wounds had disappeared without a trace, and only the tattered clothes still proved that he had just been injured.

"Mr. Van Helsing?"

Van Helsing straightened up and stared at him, his eyes still fierce: "Yes, I have regained consciousness, but I remember that you were against me and let Dracula go!"

Ana also stood up and stared at him with disbelief: "Mr. Anyang, I used to believe in you so much, but now, I think you have to give me an explanation."

Anyang pursed his lips and glanced at them. To be honest, Van Helsing was still not a threat to him, and neither would Anna and Viken.

"Yes, I promise you, I will take him to a place where the Knights of the Holy Order and God can't find him, and let him disappear from this world, well, you can understand that I will take him forever Imprisoned in hell."

Anna questioned: "Why should we trust you?"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded in my ear.

"The mission is successful, and the mission reward is obtained: item ability * 1, skill point * 3, physical fitness point * 1, the selected person can return to the real world at any time."

Anyang took out his phone and glanced at it. His personal data had already added a lot of unused and unassigned options, but such an indifferent attitude could anger the most famous monster hunter.

I saw Van Helsing grab the revolver that he had dropped on the ground, and kept pointing at Anyang and walking towards him until he put the muzzle against his head.

"Listen, give me a solid reason, or I will kill you, I will, because you are no longer part of our group!"

In order to kill Dracula, he did not hesitate to incarnate as a werewolf and fought hard. During the period, he also experienced dark clouds covering the moon. It was a near-death experience, but when he was about to succeed, a person who should have fought alongside him betrayed him. , and let go of his enemies.

Anyang turned his head and smiled at Van Helsing indifferently: "Have I told you that I have the same immortality as the earl, and werewolves can't kill me, look at my body, can't you see a single wound? ?"

Fan Helsing lowered his head and glanced, his breathing suddenly became solemn, and suddenly he raised his head and said, "Then have I ever told you that I am a doer, I have to try anything to find out!"

Anyang shrugged: "Of course, but after you shoot, we will be enemies, but if you are willing to believe me, everything will be different."

Squeak!

The door above was suddenly pushed open, with a pair of very white hands, and then the elegant figure of the Count in a tuxedo appeared above, his expression still calm.

"My master, I heard that you want to take me to another place!"

Anyang took out a blue badge, raised it gently into the sky, and turned into a dazzling blue light that illuminated the entire laboratory.

"Yes, I'm going to take you to a place without God, will you?"

The count stretched out his hand and looked at his five fingers. He could feel the strength and restraint in his body, and he could also feel that the person in front of him had manipulated his life.

"I don't seem to have a choice."

Anyang smiled and turned to look at the others.

Van Helsing lowered his gun, panting, and said, "We don't seem to have a choice either."

Anna pursed her lips, agreeing with Van Helsing's idea. Dracula has returned, and Van Helsing has returned to her human form. They can no longer compete with Anyang, and they can only trust him.

...

Three days later, Anyang stood quietly at the highest point of Frankenstein Castle. From here, he could see the whole of Transylvania, so he liked it very much.

The setting sun is like blood, coating everything with a layer of golden red light, the mountains and deep valleys, the earth and the endless European-style civilian buildings look extraordinarily beautiful.

His first day in this world was in Paris, where he met Van Helsing, and he thought a lot on the way to Transylvania, including what to expect from a world where fantasy and technology coexist.

The power of Dracula and werewolves?

No, he doesn't have the ability to steal it, it's not difficult to obtain it by himself, but these two powers are too unstable, and they are not as powerful as imagined, and the problem of the monster's rejection of them must be solved.

Technology that can bring the dead back to life? Can create life force?

Dr. Frankenstein had died a year earlier, leaving no one to inherit his wisdom, but a complex machine, and it was of no use to him to ask for the technology.

So what's left, it's worth thinking about.

Taking a deep breath, Anyang took out his phone.

"System, the ability to extract props!"

"During the extraction, the extraction is successful, and the selected person obtains the ability of the item: item extraction, which can extract any item in the quest world that has been experienced, ignoring any attributes of the item, and let the item belong to the selected person 100%. ."

Anyang stared blankly at the phone screen, this ability seems to be quite good, especially ignoring any attributes of the item, and making the item 100% owned by the selected person.

Does this mean that he can extract the spaceship in deep space amnesia, does it mean that he extracts the T1000 from the Terminator world and the T1000 will also belong to him and be loyal to him? If he extracts the mecha from Parlance, will it be bound to his genes?

After asking the system, he got an affirmative answer.

Anyang smiled.

If you experience the world of immortals and high-tech in the future, wouldn't you be able to extract the treasures of practice, top artifacts that you have no ability in the plot, and you can't obtain, or extract an interstellar battleship or a star fortress?

The sun was setting, the light flashed, and the figure had disappeared at the highest point of Frankenstein Castle. This dead place that had been silent in people's hearts for more than a year fell silent again.

Anyang looked around, the living room was lit with dim lights, he turned on the main chandelier, and the whole space suddenly brightened.

Xiaoqian's figure appeared upstairs at the right time, and floated down, like Fairy Lingbo, silently falling in front of him with a smile on her face.

"You've only gone one day this time!"

Anyang seemed to leave the mission world behind, and responded with a smile: "Yes, I will be back soon, so don't worry about it in the future."

"I'm not worrying!"

...

After spending a moment with Xiaoqian, Anyang did not hesitate to use the character extraction props to directly extract Count Dracula into the real world, but at this time the Count has become his private army.

The Count is one of the most powerful creatures he has ever seen in the mission world, and the Count not only has the ability to be immortal and turn ordinary people into vampires, but he can also manipulate people's hearts. The most important thing is that he is controlled by Anyang. .

As for his ability to soar freely in the night sky, this is not so important, after all, there is a danger of being detected by radar in the real world.

In addition to the ability of the Earl, Anyang also has his wisdom. After all, this is a person who can fund people to complete bioengineering experiments in 1888. This is a person who dares to rebel against God, and he is also a person who almost destroyed the world. If anyone can If you keep the count under control, he will definitely be a big help, no matter which world you throw it in.

Well, just a little flaw.

So on this night, the count came to him.

"My lord, it's a pleasure to follow you, hey, I can't smell God anymore, as you said, it's a whole new world!"

"Let me tell you about things in this world. I will focus on the key points, mainly to tell you what you need to avoid here."

"taboo?"

"Yes, for example, in this world, you can't let ordinary people know that you are a vampire, you can't spread your wings and fly around at night, and you can't expose your abilities on the street..."

"Oh, why?"

Xiaoqian sat beside and listened quietly, she could see that the count came from another world and was brought here by her husband. Just like myself, I don't know anything about this place, and I need my husband to explain it slowly.

What the Earl is going through now is also what she has experienced before. This feeling is very strange, and she can't help but chuckle when she listens to it.

It's just that the Earl came from 1888. At that time, it had entered the age of electricity. There were all kinds of electrical appliances and firearms, and there were conjectures about the future. He was much more accepting than Xiaoqian.

...

After a long time, the words are over.

"Then my master, what do you want me to do for you?"

"Very well, I'll give you three options."

"First, go back to your hometown of Transylvania, I need a force, your ability is just right to reach this point for me, I will provide you with technology and a part of manpower, you have to control a powerful force for me nation!"

"Second, go to a ruined world, where the world is full of walking dead, and human civilization is almost destroyed, help me rule it!"

"Third, go to Parlance, there are countless powerful mechanical creatures, their power can tear you to pieces, and they are not bewitched by you, human generals and the power they have are enough to compete with these mechanical creatures , and you need to help me control these human generals!"

"It is worth mentioning that there are no werewolves in these three worlds, and there is no God. You can do whatever you want within my bottom line."

The count fell into thought, and his calm face had a different kind of charm.

"I'm tired of Transylvania, and I'm tired of dealing with people all day long. Compared to that, I miss the days of being a dragon knight and being able to fight everywhere."

"So you dropped the first option?"

"Yes, I'll go to another world, but I don't like The Walking Dead, you know, I need blood to live, Parlance, that's a really nice name."

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