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Chapter 1278: The Human-Werewolf Hybrid Race

"Roberts, you bastard!" the vampire that was blown away cursed.

"Oh?" Upon hearing this, Roberts’ eyes immediately turned cold, and a powerful aura emanated from his body.

"Say it again!" Roberts’ voice was icy, like eternal ice, as he stepped towards the vampire leader.

"If you kill me, it will spark a war between our two races!" The vampire leader shouted with bluster but internal fear, as Roberts’ imposing manner was too terrifying for him to speak further.

"Heh, you’re just a minor leader. Even if I kill you, what of it?" Roberts’ eyes revealed a mocking smile.

Boom!

As he finished speaking, the ground beneath him suddenly exploded, and his body shot forward towards the vampire.

"Die!"

Roberts’ gaze was icy as he punched towards the vampire leader’s heart. In the process, his nails grew rapidly into wolf claws, which pierced into the vampire leader’s heart with a swift motion and grasp.

Boom!

The vampire’s heart exploded.

"Ah..."

The vampire leader let out a piercing scream before dying.

"This guy is interesting; there seems to be a story behind him," Xiao Zheng’s interest in this werewolf was piqued, thinking he might use him as a breakthrough point.

The remaining vampires had already fled, and Roberts didn’t pursue them. He turned to check the injuries of his fellow werewolves.

However, when those fellow werewolves saw Roberts approaching, their eyes turned slightly cold, and they didn’t express any words of gratitude.

They didn’t want Roberts’ help either, covering their wounds, they struggled to stand up from the ground and said plainly, "Thanks for coming to rescue us this time."

Roberts gave a bitter smile, with a hint of bitterness, nodded, and stepped aside.

"Hmm?"

Xiao Zheng in the corner found this scene a bit strange.

This Roberts was obviously a strong individual! Xiao Zheng knew a bit about werewolves; that among them, the strong reign supreme. With great strength comes respect and fervent admiration.

Yet, the werewolves who were saved by Roberts showed no sign of gratitude but were instead very indifferent. This was strange and illogical.

"It seems there really is a story behind this person." Xiao Zheng thought to himself secretly.

"Hahaha..."

Suddenly, a loud laugh came from a distance, followed by the bar’s wall blasting open as a figure charged through with a gust of wind.

"Roberts, it’s me, Manstein! You dare lay hands on us vampires? Don’t think you’ll leave here alive today."

In mid-air, a figure unfurled its wings, hovering like a divine being, as terrifying aura surged from his body like a torrent.

His face was pale, eyes cold, with fangs protruding from the corners of his mouth in a sinister smile, looking at Roberts as if he were a corpse.

Bam bam bam!

At this moment, more vampires crashed through walls and windows, all hovering in the air, flapping their wings, exuding a horrifying aura.

In an instant, the situation reversed, as more vampires suddenly appeared, causing the werewolves’ expressions to change.

"It’s Manstein, a genius among the vampire clan!"

"The people behind him are his specially formed legion, each very powerful."

"Damn it, we can’t escape this time; even with Roberts here, we can’t escape."

The werewolves gritted their teeth, their eyes flashing with brutal intent.

Werewolves are originally a fierce race, and in such a situation, they decided to fight desperately.

In the corner, concealing his aura, Xiao Zheng was startled.

"These two ancient clans, indeed, have many strong individuals," Xiao Zheng secretly admired.

As a Martial Saint, he could naturally see the strength of these people at a glance.

That Roberts had the strength of a Great Grandmaster, as did Manstein, both very powerful.

Great Grandmasters in Hua Country are capable of establishing their own sects, and within even martial arts holy lands, they are the backbone force.

The fact that so many experts appeared from just a small conflict between the vampires and werewolves indicated the depth of their foundation was unimaginable.

"It seems this trip to Europe won’t be so smooth," Xiao Zheng felt a bit of pressure at this moment.

Perhaps this time he will face truly terrifying opponents!

These two ancient clans were quite different from his previous enemies; they already counted as mysterious forces in this world.

The so-called mysterious forces are those whose power cannot be explained with common sense. Even the martial arts sanctuaries of Hua Country count as one of these mysterious forces.

"Roberts, you bastard, to dare attack us; you must have a death wish. Aren’t you going to kneel and beg for mercy now?"

Manstein hovered in the air, looking down on Roberts. Seeing that Roberts remained silent, his voice turned extremely icy.

"Do you know? I hate those two words the most!" Roberts’ eyes burned with anger as he stared at Manstein and said, "The person who just said those words had his heart crushed by me."

"Hahaha, who do you think you are?" A vampire behind Manstein laughed, "You’re a hybrid of the human clan and the wolf clan, the lowest of the low among the werewolves, a mongrel dog. Even with some talent, your bloodline condemns you to always be a bastard. How dare you be so arrogant before us noble vampires?"

The werewolves behind Roberts had complex expressions upon hearing this, accepting it as truth without saying much.

Though Roberts saved them earlier, his bloodline was unchangeable, and in their hearts, they deeply disliked him.

"So that’s how it is." From a distance, Xiao Zheng suddenly understood Roberts’ background.

"This guy really is a tragedy."

He shook his head, thinking that the werewolf clan was a bit decayed in their attitude towards a genius like Roberts.

If it were him with Sky Net, regardless of hybrid or not, as long as there was ability, one would gain the greatest respect and realize their value.

"You’ve angered me." From afar, as Roberts heard these words, his eyes suddenly turned icy cold, and though he appeared calm without visible anger, he was even more frightening.

An immensely ferocious, savage, and violent aura was brewing within him, as if a storm was slowly forming. At this moment, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.