Please destroy the main timeline.

Chapter 19 The Horrible Helmet Man
Number 9, with his hands clasped together and his head as a weapon, slew down at terrifying speed, like a peregrine falcon.

The helmeted man raised his fist to meet the attack head-on.

Number 9 laughed.

This kind of behavior is suicidal.

Hand-to-hand combat with vampires?
He's probably lost his mind.

Even a 4-star Witcher comparable to Elise wouldn't dare to be so arrogant as to confront a vampire head-on without weapons.

Humans are merely food dependent on tools; their physical bodies are insignificant, and without weapons, they are lambs to the slaughter. Moreover, this human is weak and has not evolved.

Number 9 is full of confidence.

A headbutt came down.

After the loud bang, Number 9 was thrown backwards. He steadied himself in mid-air, his face filled with horror.

This helmeted man was stronger than an elite vampire. He was weakened by sunlight and could only exert less than 3% of his strength, barely managing to suppress his opponent.

Number 9 felt surprised, but didn't care.

The human body is a complex system, completely incomparable to a vampire, a creature impervious to injury. At the moment of impact, he clearly heard the sound of the vampire's bones breaking.

That ignorant human is already seriously injured.

Number 9 wanted to give chase, but felt a sharp pain in his forehead.

He now has a cross mark on his head.

My whole head felt like it was on fire.

The plane crashed on the 9th and landed next to the 12th; the two rolled around on the ground together.

The flames quickly went out.

Number 12 is sitting on the ground, still recovering from serious injuries.

Number 9 was alert to his surroundings, searching for the helmeted man's whereabouts, but to his surprise, the human who should have been seriously injured was nowhere to be found.

Both of them were drenched in sweat.

Number 12 warned, "It's an Awakened One, run with people." He then shouted at the vampires in the distance, and the three surviving elite vampires immediately picked up Mary and fled.

"Escape? Is escape even possible?"

The ghostly voice appeared again, this time coming from above.

The two vampires looked up and saw the helmeted man jump down from the billboard.

There were absolutely no signs of injury.

"I'll buy you some time; you need to recover quickly."

Number 9 roared and launched an attack.

But a terrifying scene unfolded before him: the helmeted man in front of him split apart, instantly creating more than ten clones that launched attacks from different directions.

Number 9, defensive midfielder, took a punch.

He wanted to retaliate, but the helmeted man was so elusive that he couldn't tell which one was the real one. Every time his attack was about to land on the helmeted man, the man would disappear instantly.

They were unilaterally and thoroughly defeated.

In just a few breaths, number 9 was punched more than ten times.

Although these attacks were powerful, they could not cause any real damage to the vampire. What was terrifying, however, was the cross in the vampire's hand.

Flames shot up.

Number 9 screamed in pain. Sensing the threat of death, he also unleashed his inner power. Red blood mist exploded from his body, scattering the flames that had been burning.

His body shattered.

A large amount of fresh blood gushed out.

Controlled by an invisible force, the blood condensed into blood blades, interconnected and spinning rapidly, forming a storm that indiscriminately slashed at everything around them.

All clones disappeared.

Just as Number 9 caught his breath, he saw a grenade fall in front of him.

boom!
He scrambled to his feet, his shattered body quickly repairing itself, but as the smoke from the explosion dissipated, he witnessed a scene that filled him with despair.

Helmeted people were everywhere.

Nearby, far away, on billboards, on utility poles, on the road, even inside a passing car, it's as if you're trapped in a nightmare.

To his horror, the severely wounded Number 12 was somehow subdued by several helmeted men, his limbs locked. One of the helmeted men played with a cross, wrapped it around his hand with chains, and punched Number 12 in the heart.

"Do not!!!!"

Number 12 let out a heart-wrenching scream, was completely ignited, and after two breaths, turned into white powder and died completely.

All the helmeted people turned their heads to face number 9.

At this moment, most of the blood blades that were hovering around Number 9's body dissipated.

Fear was like a poisonous needle, piercing deep into his heart. His fighting spirit collapsed instantly. He flapped his wings, trying to escape, but as soon as he took off, helmeted men pounced on him, locking his legs. Then, they quickly split apart, and a dozen helmeted men pulled him down.

"Get away! Don't come here!"

Number 9 went berserk, desperately driving the Blood Blade to strangle, but his attack speed couldn't keep up with the opponent's splitting speed.

I do not know how long it has been.

Following in the footsteps of Number 12, Number 9 was controlled by a group of helmeted men and then punched in the heart. Amidst a piercing scream, he turned into silver ash and scattered all over the ground.

Mo Yu got out of the car.

All the mirror images at the scene disappeared, leaving only the cross. He walked forward, picked up the repentance, drove back to the amusement park, and released multiple mirror images to counter-track him along the way, deliberately taking a long detour before finally leaving the repentance at a storage point near the entrance.

For Mo Yu, this was a long battle, the first time he had used rewind in hand-to-hand combat.

Just adhere to two principles.

If you can't hit the opponent, use rewind and attack together with the mirror image.

If you get hit by the enemy, use rewind to let the mirror image draw their fire.

He only advances the timeline that is favorable to him.

To his opponents, this meant he had a 100% hit rate and 100% evasion rate.

The image cannot be released indefinitely.

If there are too many mirror images, they will interfere with each other, rendering the attack ineffective. The limit is 7 or 8 mirror images attacking together, which is also the limit of his melee combat ability.

When he releases his mirror image, his main body will carry the repentance. As long as he hits the target, he can wait for the mirror image to disappear and start the next round of fierce attack.

This ensures that every hit will deal damage from the Repentance enchantment.

This operation cannot be performed with other types of weapons.

Weapons cannot be copied, but fists can. The opponent dodges his fists, not his repentance.

This ambush was a fluke.

The vampire is severely weakened by sunlight, but he still has the powerful weapon of repentance.

Both are indispensable.

By storing his repentance, Mo Yu released the rewind function again, returning to the time before the ambush was set up, creating a mirror image.

He has important things to do.

Rescue Mary.

The surviving elite vampires moved Mary away; their whereabouts are unknown, but now it's time to intercept and kill them.

Purchase a car for free and wait near the intersection beforehand. Upon hearing the grenade explode, immediately drive the car there.

When he arrived, he happened to see three elite vampires carrying Mary away.

A graceful drift.

The car makes a 180-degree turn.

Mo Yu rolled down the car window and called to the vampires, "Get in the car quickly!"

The three elite vampires were initially very nervous, but upon recognizing Mo Yu, they immediately opened the car door and got in.

"Hurry, follow the road! Head to Ximu Town, Number 2 and Number 3 will meet us there!"

A vampire sat in the passenger seat giving instructions, while the other two sat in the back.

Mo Yu stepped on the gas and sped off.

While waiting, he had specifically looked at the map and already determined his destination: an abandoned factory. He sped along the road, and when he deviated from the route, it displeased the three vampires inside the car.

The vampire in the passenger seat asked, "Where are you going?"

Mo Yu cursed, "Are you all idiots? Think about it, why were you ambushed? I sent the people over ahead of time, and you were still intercepted and killed halfway. This can only mean that there is a traitor among us! If we go to Ximu Town now, what if the traitor sets another trap?"

"That makes sense."*3
(End of this chapter)