Damn it! Let’s smash the darkness together!
Chapter 276 - 53: Iron Mountain Lean, Immortal Body, Holy Water (5K words for monthly ticket)_3

Chapter 276: Chapter 53: Iron Mountain Lean, Immortal Body, Holy Water (5K words for monthly ticket)_3

But she narrowly dodged it, too agile for her own good.

Fortunately, Xu Shu was not dumb; upon missing his strike, he immediately crouched in defense. Fisilia had no choice but to attack him relentlessly, filled with anguish.

At this moment, Wasteland Hunter Matthew was completely dumbfounded, having never seen anyone fight monsters this way before.

Then he heard Xu Shu shouting, "What are you staring at, come over and help!"

"Eh?"

Me?

Oh oh oh...

The scene was so shocking that he was momentarily distracted, but years of battling on the brink of life and death had honed Matthew’s reflexes. After signaling his comrades with his eyes, he drew his dagger and charged.

Compared to abandoning his comrades to escape, this young man known as "Li Fengtian" was astounding in his power.

With such strong support right in front of him, even the dumbest of people knew what choice to make.

Xu Shu had already grappled the Vampire Maid, and with the equally quick "Rascal" Matthew aiding him, Fisilia’s movements were hindered, and soon Xu Shu grabbed her little foot.

Seeing her fluttering her wings trying to escape, Xu Shu immediately lifted her upside down, swinging her around the room like a whip.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

"Ah ah ah!" The Vampire Maid lost her balance, screaming continuously, as the ground was littered with collapsed pits, her bones instantly dislocated.

Before long, she lay limp on the ground, her head smashed open, oozing blood, unable to move.

Strangely enough, even then, her flesh was still writhing, sprouting tendrils of flesh, regenerating on its own.

She wasn’t dead!

"Hmm?"

Xu Shu, doubtful, reached out and punched through her milk-white bosom, bursting through her chest, tearing out her round, plump heart, eliciting continuous shrieks from Fisilia.

The veteran Wasteland Hunters around him gasped at the sight.

Such ruthlessness was truly terrifying.

However, Xu Shu tossed the heart aside, only to find that the Vampire Maid was still not dead.

"Could the weakness be in Mickey’s Magic House?"

Without hesitation, Xu Shu delivered another powerful punch, penetrating her from front to back.

"~ Ugh!" Fisilia’s screams weakened a few decibels, but she still wasn’t dead.

Meanwhile, Xu Shu noticed, the parts of the Baron, split into several pieces by his "Iron Mountain Lean," were wriggling and merging back together.

The flesh between the pieces squirmed like worms, sticky, looking like it would soon reconnect fully.

"They belong to worms, these don’t die?" Xu Shu was amazed.

Such absurd vitality... Demon? He suddenly remembered his past opponent Nagoul’s little demon, which could also regenerate from a sludge.

But this vampire seemed even more insane. Nagoul’s little demon at least had a weakness; if shattered, the Erosion Crystal would burst out.

At this moment, Matthew approached, seeing Xu Shu’s intention to kill the monster, asked urgently, "Are you going to kill them? Vampires are special; their regenerative abilities are extremely strong, practically immortal at night."

"But they are extremely afraid of sunlight, turning to ashes under the sun! Additionally, weapons tainted with Holy Water can also kill them.’’

Hmm?

Is that so?

It seems that being killed by sunlight is indeed a common weakness for vampires?

Xu Shu exclaimed, looking at Matthew, "After saying so much, do you have Holy Water?"

Matthew nodded, "I do."

Xu Shu: "..."

After Matthew spoke, he summoned an old soldier who quickly opened a backpack and took out a silver iron pot from inside.

A label was attached stating, "Starry Church’s Blessing Holy Water*200ml"

"Using this Holy Water applied on the blade can kill vampires," Matthew explained while preparing to smear the dagger.

However, Xu Shu stopped him, "Wait a moment, these two vampires are rather intelligent; let’s keep them for questioning."

By then, the Vampire Maid’s head had regrown. Seeing this, she glared venomously at Xu Shu, "You will get no information from me!"

Xu Shu glanced at her, pondering for a moment, then pressed his hand on her.

Fisilia suddenly startled, "What are you doing?"

"What’s it to you, a monster wants human rights?" Xu Shu retorted, forcefully twisting and breaking her arm, then the other arm, and then her legs.

"Ah ah ah~~" Amid her pitiful screams, the Vampire Maid’s arms and legs were brutally torn off.

Xu Shu threw the limbs aside and had the veterans bring a knife, then proceeded to repeatedly chop up the Baron, who was trying to piece himself back together, into eight, sixteen, thirty-two, and sixty-four parts, ensuring he couldn’t regenerate any time soon.

This brutal scene caused the old soldiers to feel phantom pain throughout their bodies.

After doing all this, Xu Shu coldly said, "Keep an eye on these two, don’t let them heal. Can you manage that?"

Matthew nodded, "We can manage, you want?"

He was astounded by Xu Shu’s formidable warrior prowess, dropping his status a notch and using an honorific.

Xu Shu looked toward the inn, spitting out blood-stained saliva, saying:

"Hey, there are still four more inside. Now that we know their weaknesses, we can’t just stand by, can we? Watch these two for half an hour; I’ll be right back!"

He took the bottle of 200ml nun’s holy water, poured some out, and smeared it on his blade, lightly cutting one of Fisilia’s arms. Indeed, the incision turned black, unable to heal for a long time.

Realization dawned on Xu Shu, his expression fierce as he picked up his sword and left.

Behind him, the Wasteland Hunters looked on with admiration and remorse in their eyes.

Unexpectedly, this young man, although powerful, possessed a kind, benevolent heart, willing to save civilians.

"We are indeed old."

"It is indeed the young like him who give hope to humanity’s future."

At that moment, a group of retired Patrol Soldiers exchanged glances, feeling ashamed of themselves.