Even if you have equipment, this harsh environment is too barely enough - especially this old apartment, which may collapse inside at any time!

But Isuna rushed into the lobby of the apartment where the fire was the strongest.

"John!!"

In the flames, the werewolf and John's bodies were twisted and entangled, and the flames were devouring them... Isuna immediately covered her mouth and the magic-breaking pistol in her hand fell directly to the ground.

The fire kept burning and then extinguished.

With the cooperation of several team members, the burnt corpses were barely separated... This was like a dead person who could no longer die.

"Sorry, Captain, it's our intelligence work that has not been done well."

Isuna sat on the hot floor...just beside John's body, she had not spoken for a long time - the team members had to sigh secretly.

A long time later, a person in charge of statistics came in.

"Ms., who is the deceased?"

"He is mine...my husband!" Isuna took a deep breath, looked at the statistician, and said quietly: "John Constantine, please remember his name."

"Okay, OK."

...

...

When dawn is approaching, the full moon is about to retreat.

A fire suddenly swept across an ancient manor in the outskirts of the port city, quickly swallowing the ancient building with historical sedimentation.

In the hall of the manor, there are corpses on the ground... There is also a [slum] piled up with corpses.

At this time, on the [Small Hill], a man with a pale face, wearing a long windbreaker and deep facial features was sitting. The man was reaching out to pinch the head of a werewolf.

As the man's five fingers grew, the werewolf rolled down directly from the [South Hill].

"The last one..."

He let out a sigh of relief, then silently took out a golden lighter and lit a classic Red Wanbao.

hiss.

Smoke curling.

"The werewolf is really smelly."

hiss.

The man walked down from the mountain of corpses, and the flames devoured everything behind him.

"A new master..."
Chapter completed!