The music is playing.
The lights are flashing.
Just a second ago, the dance floor was crowded, but now it's empty, with no sight of people or corpses.
Ben, supported by George, weakly opened his mouth and then instinctively looked at George.
Next second.
His eyes rolled back, and he fainted directly.
"Ben!"
"Big Ben!"
George was stunned, but after seeing Ben faint, he realized what happened.
Hawk, returning to Gwen's side, blinked as he watched George shout while holding Ben Urick.
Gwen also reacted quickly, reaching out to Hawk.
"Car keys."
"Here."
Hawk took out the car keys from his pocket and handed them to Gwen.
Gwen then ran to George's side, glanced at the pale-faced Ben Urick, "Dad, hospital."
George, trying to wake Ben Urick, reacted to her words, nodded repeatedly, "Yes, hospital, quickly to the hospital."
While speaking, George held Ben Urick in a princess carry and quickly walked toward the direction they came from.
Gwen followed closely, not caring about the trailing Hawk.
Because—
Hawk had other things to do.
After all, the two-month-long uniform temptation—hadn't been that easy to obtain.
Gwen just explained, the leader of the Blood Red Apocalypse on the surface, the hidden leader Deacon Frost, and even the Elder Council behind Deacon Frost, as long as they are involved in George's ordeal this time...
In short.
All must die.
She didn't want Hawk to take action, just wanted to follow proper procedures with her dad.
You vampires couldn't care less and even dared to arrange a new wife for her dad and a stepmother for her?
Did God give you your courage?
If you're so brave, then don't blame me for letting Hawk take action.
If you don't want to follow procedural justice, then play Hawk's version of presumed guilt.
In summary.
Gwen is very angry, Hawk is very serious.
So—
Hawk watched Gwen also catching up with George and running outside, his lips curled slightly upwards, then he turned and vanished.
He planned to fight quickly and decisively.
First, kill the Blood Red Apocalypse, then slaughter Deacon Frost, finish off the job, and in the morning take Gwen to the uniform shop.
Sixty sets of different uniforms.
Very beautiful!
And after Hawk left, George was already rushing out of the building behind with his friend Big Ben in his arms.
Next second.
He was drawn by the sound above his head.
George instinctively looked up and his pupils contracted.
At his sight.
The bearded vampire from the private room was now hanging in the air, hoarse and crying.
"I was wrong!"
"Please, spare me, I was wrong."
"Can anyone hear me, I don't want to die."
"..."
The bearded man cried hoarsely and mechanically, then noticed George's eyes looking at him, his eyes brightened, and his desire to live surged instantly.
"Chief Stacy, I was wrong, please let me go."
"...Dad."
Gwen also caught up from behind, curious at first seeing George stopped, but soon heard the voice from the sky, then looked up at the bearded man hanging above.
But she quickly averted her gaze.
"Dad, let's go."
"This..."
"He insulted mom."
Gwen calmly said, "So I let Hawk hang him here, waiting for tomorrow morning's sun, let him feel the warmth of the sun."
Finished speaking.
She ran straight across the street, started Hawk's Audi A8, and drove it to George.
George looked at Gwen in the car signaling him to get in, his gaze somewhat dazed, but soon recovered, no longer looking at the bearded man in the sky, ignoring his pleas turning to curses, opened the rear seat, and got in with Ben Urick.
Gwen likewise ignored the bearded man in the sky, pressed the accelerator, and drove away.
Why care about the dying?
The bearded man, furiously cursing George and Gwen for discrimination and oppression, watched as Hawk's Audi A8 gradually left his sight, his curse faded, and his eyes shifted from madness to dead inside.
He knew his fate couldn't be changed.
The moment the sun rises will be his end.
But...
The bearded man's tones murmured.
"Why."
"It's not my fault."
"I'm just following orders."
"Why are you trying to kill me?"
A core member of Blood Red Apocalypse, startled by a noise while in his room, sensed something was wrong. He quickly threw on his clothes, ran to his basement, opened a safe room with security levels comparable to a bank vault, and swiftly squeezed inside.
Unfortunately, it was useless.
Boom!
After a loud crash, the core member of Blood Red Apocalypse stared wide-eyed in disbelief at the metal door of the safe room, which was pierced instantly like tofu. Instinctively pressing his body against the wall, his face showed terror and panic as he saw Hawk slowly appearing before him amid the dust, his voice sharp and frantically broken, echoing the same question found from another man with a beard.
"Why are you trying to kill me!"
"Heh."
Hawk, emerging from the dust, brushed a few particles from his shoulder, listened to this broken query, put his hand back in his pocket, and smiled wryly at this core member of Blood Red Apocalypse, whom Catherine had pointed out.
"Why kill you?"
"Why can't I kill you?"
"Killing you—is it any of your business!"
Hawk spoke thus.
The next moment.
Boom!
Pressed against the wall, hands gripping a baseball bat in a futile attempt at resistance, this core member dispersed into light, vaporized on the spot.
Retracting the Phoenix Beam, Hawk withdrew his right hand from his pocket. A burst of Phoenix Fire appeared, which he expressionlessly dropped to the ground.
Puff!
The Phoenix Fire fell and spread instantly, surging outward from the safe room swiftly in all directions.
And just as the flames were about to engulf Hawk, he turned around and vanished.
The next moment.
Following the same method, his mind reflected on the list of Blood Red Apocalypse members and addresses organized by Catherine over the past week, and he appeared in a house in Brooklyn.
Five seconds later.
Hawk departed once again, leaving behind another house engulfed in roaring flames.
But the blaze kindled by this house was indeed bizarre.
Let's put it this way.
The roaring flames spared the houses on either side, leaving no trace on the walls of the two closely adjacent buildings.
Even the blaze did not awaken the owners of the two neighboring houses, who continued to sleep soundly.
And Hawk had already arrived at the last name on Catherine's list.
Namely, the home of Elani, the public leader of Blood Red Apocalypse.
To say it was a home isn't accurate.
Because Elani had no home; as he phrased it, Blood Red Apocalypse was his home, and the followers were his family.
What kind of decent person would offer their family to Vampires for enjoyment or send gullible blonde curves to the Vampires for whatever?
Elani and his Blood Red Apocalypse were located in a dilapidated church in a rundown community in Queens.
When Hawk arrived at the church, Elani was not asleep; rather, he was beneath the statue of Jesus, reveling with two blonde waves he had just lured into the group.
Elani looked up.
Hawk greeted him politely.
"Hello!"
"..."
Elani's eyes narrowed, observing Hawk, who had unknowingly taken a seat in the front row.
The two blonde waves noticed Hawk at this moment, screamed, and frantically grabbed sheets to shield their vulnerable parts.
Hawk scoffed at this scene.
His eyes crimson!
Puff!
Puff!
Instantly vaporized on either side of Elani, the two blonde waves disappeared, as did the fury on Elani's face at a rapid pace.
The next instant.
He looked up at Hawk, who sat in the seats, his thoughts racing, contemplating the scene where Hawk only eliminated the two blonde waves but spared him. With a shiver, he couldn't resist standing up, intending to speak.
Boom!
The Phoenix Beam struck Elani. Utterly caught off guard, with no sign or warning, Elani likewise vaporized on the spot.
Hawk smirked.
Initially, he had planned to exchange some words with Elani.
But...
The guy showed no decency or shame, didn't think to cover up, and simply stood straight up, nearly blinding him.
Luckily.
Reacting in time, Hawk vaporized this appalling cult leader the moment Elani attempted to rise.
However, after completing these actions, Hawk considered the nearly offensive scene and directly tossed Elani's soul into the flames of Nether Prison for torment.
Instantly hurled into the prison of flames and lava, Elani had no time to react before being engulfed by the heat, then resurrected on a flat surface of the magma world.
This time he seemed to comprehend, yet still couldn't escape the fate of being consumed by the rising lava.
Aren't you fond of heat?
Have all the heat you want.
Hawk glanced at Elani, constantly screaming while being devoured by lava, his mind reflecting as he rose from the seat, making eye contact with the church's Jesus statue, and with the same method, tossed out a burst of Phoenix Fire before turning away.
Next stop.
Deacon Frost!
...