Dark Savages Come To the United States

211 The Conflict Ends (4,000 Words)

"Okay, old priest, stop it!"

A series of gunshots forced Father Anderson back, and Hellboy's figure came out of the corner.

With a cigar in his mouth, he casually opened the drum of the revolver and loaded large bullets one by one.

"Hellboy! Strangers must be punished!"

The bayonet in Anderson's hand was burning with holy flames, and he looked at Hellboy not far away.

Father Anderson's attitude towards the Supernatural Investigation and Defense Bureau is the same as towards Helsing. He cannot tolerate these alien existences.

This is not the first time Hellboy has dealt with him.

"Old Father, I don't think you can do anything to me in this environment. Besides, Accardo is not as simple as you think."

Hellboy swung his stone arm and hit Father Anderson hard, and his huge fist and two bayonets collided together.

With a "click", the bayonet broke!

The huge stone fist fell on Father Anderson's chest, knocking him away.

The cross on Father Anderson's chest was embedded in his flesh, but it failed to hurt him.

On the contrary, in Hellboy's stone hand, a handful of holy flames were burning.

Hellboy went on a business trip to the UK, and his first stop was to contact the Heising Agency.

After all, his purpose is to investigate the increasing number of vampires and ghouls, so Helsing, the organization with the strongest vampires, is naturally his first choice.

But as soon as he arrived at Hexin's door, he saw Accardo going out, so he could only follow behind.

I never expected to meet another troublesome guy.

"Monsters do not deserve to coexist with humans, Anu N Rama! Do you want to go to full war with the Vatican!"

Anderson's teeth were chattering, and in the face of the monster's obstruction, the holy flame in his body continued to rise.

"I never had this plan, but I remember this place is Hexin's management area. Isn't this a little too much?"

Hellboy waved his hand, trying to shake off the holy flame, but it had no effect.

The holy flame made tiny crackling sounds in his stone hands.

"cut!"

Father Anderson uttered a word of disdain, then buried his body and rushed towards Hellboy.

Hellboy is different from vampires. His strength and physique are very troublesome, and the battle will be drawn out for a long time.

But that doesn't change Anderson's victory.

If it weren't for the pressure from Beautiful Scenic Country, the Vatican would not have let the Supernatural Investigation and Defense Bureau go!

It would be a perfect opportunity to deal with the opponent here!

"Religious madman!"

Hellboy cursed and put his stone hand in front of him, and fired continuously at Anderson with the revolver in his other hand.

In terms of power, the revolver specially designed for monsters is much better than the special pistol currently used by Accardo.

At least the large-caliber bullet could leave a wound on Father Anderson's body.

"Alien monster!"

Anderson's eyes widened, and his glasses couldn't hide his angry eyes.

The tip of the bayonet points forward, as if it is going to pierce Hellboy directly!

"Director! The situation has changed again. Director Integula of Hessing just got off the helicopter and is heading inside."

When Coulson saw the helicopter landing, he immediately called Nick Fury.

Although this kind of asking for instructions on everything may not make the leader feel comfortable, it can definitely make the leader feel at ease.

The conflict between Helsing and the Vatican was a great opportunity to gain supernatural support.

This kind of thing will not be brought up, and both parties will control the situation within the scope to avoid spreading.

And if SHIELD gets involved, they will have a certain say in the relationship between Helsing and the Vatican.

But it was unrealistic for Coulson to make this decision, so he had to call Nick Fury again not long after the call ended.

"Who's that guy over there at the Vatican?"

Nick Fury's voice came, and he could naturally think of things that Coulson could think of.

"If you don't know, find a way to find out. The name SHIELD should protect you from being killed by them."

Nick Fury didn't even give Coulson time to answer, and spoke hurriedly.

At this time, he was busy walking to Steve's training gym. Those powerful humans were the people he wanted to recruit.

Besides, Steve is back, but there is no news from Hawkeye and Natasha.

This matter is a bit complicated. The captain led the team there for the purpose of not only contacting Rumlow, but also to try to obtain supernatural powers.

Even if Steve has a problem with him, he will not harm Natasha and the others, so Nick Fury wants to know the specific information.

So Nick Fury's instructions to Coulson were somewhat rushed.

"I understand. I will negotiate with both parties to get support from supernatural force!"

After Coulson finished speaking, Nick Fury hung up the phone.

He trusts Colson's ability to do things. Colson can always accurately grasp the scale of his work. All leaders hope that their subordinates can have this ability.

The battle in the building went into overdrive.

Anderson's agile and swift actions left Hellboy's body covered in holy flames and scars.

Although not fatal, the damage caused by the holy flame to the power of hell was like filling a frying pan with water.

The pain was unbearable for Hellboy.

"Acardo, how long are you going to watch the show!"

"Anu, you are so boring!"

With a grim smile on his face, his body turned into a pool of blood, and then reshaped into a human form.

Acardo originally planned to let his "daughter" drink his blood and become an uncontrolled vampire.

But it was not a good opportunity at the moment. After all, Hellboy was about to be killed by Anderson.

"Monster, die!"

Anderson's bayonet stabbed Hellboy's neck while Hellboy turned his head. If it hit, Hellboy would definitely die.

Hellboy is not much different from ordinary ghouls. Cutting off the head and piercing the heart can effectively kill the opponent.

After all, Hellboy is not a pure demon. With half human blood, he inherited the weaknesses of humans.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

A series of gunshots broke the bayonet in Father Anderson's hand.

Intergula appeared at the scene of the battle with two guards.

"Father Alexander Anderson, you are seriously violating the agreement. This place is under our management. Leave immediately!"

Intergula appeared at this place with two guards.

"Otherwise, there will be a serious crisis between the Vatican and us. Even the Thirteenth Section will not let you do this."

Coulson and his subordinates hurriedly followed here. Looking at the tense atmosphere in front of them, they couldn't find a chance to insert the topic for a while.

"Is he the Angel Dust?"

Coulson's subordinates asked in a low voice.

Before joining SHIELD, he was a guy who was very interested in mythological stories.

After joining SHIELD, it was more convenient for him to check some supernatural news.

Father Alexander Anderson's name is not a very high secret.

Just looking at some basic information does not require a high agent security level.

"Don't underestimate us, the 13th Division of the Earthly Agents of God's Punishment [Betrayers]. Do you think we will succumb to the pagans who accept monsters?"

Father Anderson's mouth was filled with steam-like mist, and his hatred urged him to continue attacking!

With two bayonets in hand, he charged at Intergula!

Hellboy stretched out his stone arm, trying to block Father Anderson's attack, but was flexibly avoided.

Hellboy's actions were a little too slow compared to Father Anderson.

The two guards brought by Intergula picked up their submachine guns and fired, but the unmodified firearms had no effect on Father Anderson.

They couldn't even stop his actions!

Two bayonets were held in Anderson's hands, one in the forehand and the other in the backhand.

The bayonet held in the forehand is to make it difficult for the opponent to judge the length of the bayonet, so professionals hold it in the forehand when using dagger-like weapons.

The backhand bayonet can show the length of the weapon, which is just right as a deterrent.

The backhand knife attracted the attention of the guards for a moment, and Anderson instantly approached the distance enough to kill!

The forehand knife cut off the guard's shoulder in the blink of an eye!

When the guard lost his defensive posture due to pain, Anderson's backhand knife cleanly cut off the guard's head!

Coulson and his subordinates immediately took out their pistols and shot at Father Anderson, although they knew that ordinary firearms had no effect on him.

But S.H.I.E.L.D. can't watch the partner they want to cooperate with die in front of them!

"Ding~"

"You have the ability to regenerate yourself beyond life science, and you have defensive spells. You are an absolute monster!"

Integula held up the sword with both hands to block Father Anderson's attack.

But the sweat on her face and the reluctant tone when she spoke showed that it was not easy to catch this attack.

Father Anderson flashed back, avoiding the hand knife stabbed by Akado, twisting his waist in a weird posture to avoid the arm smashed by Hellboy.

He now kept a restrained distance from Integra.

"You are all too weak, too outrageous!"

Father Anderson smiled, but his smile looked a little scary.

His tone was calm but lost, as if he was really disappointed with Integra and his group.

He was full of dissatisfaction with humans relying on monsters to fight monsters.

"Father Alexander Anderson, you killed two people! SHIELD reserves the right to investigate you!"

Coulson realized that his chance to intervene in this conversation had come, and he spoke righteously without pretending.

Father Anderson acted like a religious fanatic who had lost his mind, so Coulson said this without any guilt.

"Alexander Anderson, it's great!"

Acardo smiled strangely, and the shadow under the moonlight seemed to open his eyes.

Acardo pulled out the bayonets burning with holy flames from Silas' body one by one.

Then the scars on Silas' body were covered with bright red blood.

In the blink of an eye, Silas, who was tortured by the Holy Flame and had no strength, returned to his original state.

"Acardo, I can feel your extraordinaryness, but you are no match for me! And you, Anu En Romo!"

Anderson looked down on Coulson and the SHIELD behind him.

Although S.H.I.E.L.D. is fighting against superpowers as humans, their approach cannot be said to be very respectable.

In comparison, the Bureau of Paranormal Investigation and Defense deserves attention.

"That's great! It's great that you talk to yourself!"

Accardo was laughing crazily in the shadows.

He laughed wildly as if he had thought of something worth being happy about.

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A large number of bats rushed into the narrow corridor following Accardo's voice, and Father Anderson was surrounded by bats.

Father Anderson, who was holding a bayonet, had no change in his expression. A flame-colored halo appeared on his body, forcing the bat away.

"That's it. Next time we meet, I will kill you all."

Father Anderson took a deep look at Integra, and then the pages on the wall and the bayonet in his hand turned into a Bible and placed it in his palm.

The pages of the book rotated with his body, burning all the approaching bats into ashes.

"Next time we meet? I'm looking forward to it."

Accardo's voice returned to calmness, and all the bats returned to his side and merged into his body.

But there seemed to be sadness in his eyes, bright red eyes and cold blood.

"Owner."

Silas, who had barely recovered, whispered hesitantly. She always felt that if she did nothing, she would lose something.

The pages began to fly around Anderson, then disappeared.

Father Anderson used his unique method of teleportation to leave the scene.

"Ahem! Director Integura, I think we have the possibility of further cooperation."

Coulson put away his gun and said to Integra's back in front of him.

"Let's wait until you find the vampire."

Integra left the scene without looking back. Accardo put on his top hat, picked up the orange-red eyes from the ground and put them on the bridge of his nose.

"Let's go, policewoman."

"Yes, Master!"

Accardo's somewhat depressed back fell into Silas's eyes, and Silas followed closely behind him holding his own special sniper rifle.

"SHIELD? What an annoying guy."

Hellboy shook his head, and there was a sound of bones rubbing on his thick neck.

"Do you have a safe house? I'm on a business trip this time, and I didn't bring any support staff. This flame is more satisfying than the holy water vodka I accidentally drank."

He said to Coulson.

Hellboy didn't wait for Colson to reply. He used his stone hand to extinguish the still-burning holy flames on his body and twitched his face.

It seemed that the pain caused by the holy flame was not something he could bear easily.

"certainly."

Colson agreed without any pressure, and by the way, he stopped his subordinates from speaking.

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