One punch to an Ultraman, you say you are Golzan

"Yes, of course I do!" Charlie almost jumped up with joy, looking at Qingzi eagerly.

"You mean, know where it is?"

"I know, because it..." Da Zhao Qingzi laughed warmly, paused for a moment, and his voice suddenly turned cold, "It's right behind you!"

Charlie seemed startled and turned back hurriedly.

The pupils shrank instantly.

Behind him, a black figure broke through the crowd and strode towards him with a cold light.

He wanted to dodge, but his body seemed to be fixed by a force. Then his wrists tightened and he lowered his head. A scarlet iron chain like thorns tightly bound his hands.

Looking at Qingzi, who was sure of winning, Charlie's face, which was covered with white powder, showed a look of astonishment for the first time, "You...you guys!"

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you to see Golzaan right now." Qingzi's face was full of tenderness, like a wolf about to attack a sheep:

"Just wait in hell first, and you will be able to meet him later!"

She glanced at the priest and said, "Why are you still standing there? Try to transform into a vampire. If you can't transform, kill him."

"OK." The priest made a gesture, and the ferocious fangs bit down fiercely on the priest's neck.

Just when Qingzi was sure of victory,

Peng~~

The moment the priest bit down, a cloud of white smoke suddenly appeared.

“Hahahahahahahahahaha!!!”

There were bursts of sharp and strange laughter. The priest missed his target and lay on the ground, looking around blankly. Qingzi, who was facing the big move, was also confused:

"I used the blood curse to set up a barrier that stilled the space and bound his body with energy, but he still disappeared?"

"The only possibility... is that this guy had already set up the energy for space jumping before entering the bar!"

Da Zhao Qingzi's face gradually became gloomy.

In my mind, I recall Charlie's occasional glances around as if no one was around, the panic when he was frozen, and the helplessness in his eyes when he heard my own words...

I've already made some damn plans to save my life, why are you still panicking?

At this point, Da Zhao Qingzi had no idea what was going on. They were actually being made a fool of by this stupid-looking guy!

boom!

The glass fell to the ground, making a crisp sound of breaking.

"Ah! Monster! There's a monster!!!"

The screams brought Da Zhao Qingzi and the priest back to their senses. Next to the broken glass, a scantily clad woman seemed to have not yet reacted. She held the air with one hand and pointed with the other hand at the priest who was in deep thought on the ground because of his missed move. The latter's fangs had not yet been retracted.

Then one gaze after another came over and everyone became panicked. They didn't care about dancing or their companions and rushed towards the door frantically.

this....?

Feeling the priest's inquiring gaze, a sneer slowly emerged on Qingzi's face:

"Stop them."

"I've been waiting for this moment." The priest opened his mouth wide, and the fangs that had been slowly retracted extended again. His body suddenly grew in size, and he pounced on the woman who had just shouted at the door.

what! ! !

Screams were heard and scarlet blood splattered everywhere.

The priest dug up the woman's body and tore her clothes with his bloated body. In the eyes of the horrified crowd, a vampire nearly two meters tall with fangs flashing coldly blocked the door with his pale body.

Step by step, he pushed the crowd back into the bar.

The mysterious woman in black slowly floated in the air, under the ceiling, looking down at them with a distressed look on her face.

He said casually:

“I was planning to stop overnight, but I changed my mind.

You... don’t have to leave..."

.....................

Half an hour later,

Outside the Seoul bar, Da Gu and others, wearing TPC uniforms, received the alarm message and drove the Feiyan to the vicinity.

Circles of yellow warning lines surrounded the bar. Staff from the nearest TPC branch had already arrived at the scene and were maintaining order at the door of the bar, dispersing many people who approached out of curiosity.

Everyone looked solemnly at the stretchers wrapped in white cloth being carried out by the blue-clad staff. One of the stretchers was not covered tightly, with half of the arm exposed.

Dagu looked at it and his expression suddenly froze.

All I could see was the flesh and blood on the exposed arm, with white bones exposed underneath, and blood sticking on them. The wound looked like it was torn apart by a huge beast.

"Let's go." Zong Fang looked around and led the people behind him towards the bar.

"Sir!" Seeing the people wearing Victory Team uniforms, the staff wearing masks at the door respectfully made way.

As Zongfang and others stepped into the door, their faces changed instantly. Lina couldn't stand it anymore and ran to the side to retch.

A strong and disgusting smell of blood hit him in the face. Dagu suppressed the urge to vomit and looked inside. His face suddenly turned horrified.

Countless blood was spilled all over the ground, the black-patterned tiles on the ground were stained with a thick layer of blood, and broken limbs and debris were scattered all over the ground.

The corpses piled up like a mountain were placed in the corner, and the cold faces with wide eyes looked towards the door.

Their eyes were filled with horror, fear and despair. It was hard to imagine what kind of treatment they had endured.

What made everyone even more horrified was that their bodies looked like mummies that had been drained of blood, except for some of their limbs that were still intact.

Most of them were disemboweled, with their intestines and other organs falling out. Some people at the top of the mountain even had their intestines hanging two meters down to the ground...