Although Hellfire doesn't have any holy attributes, it's no worse than the Holy Fire of Heaven when used to deal with dark creatures such as Vampires and Werewolves.
The only difference is that Holy Fire can purify the enemy's soul, while Hellfire completely annihilates the enemy's soul.
Creatures killed by Hellfire won't even be qualified to go to Hell.
With Jacob's head, Rogge teleported back to the "Bat Must Die" bar.
"The head you want, I brought it back!"
From Rogge's disappearance to his reappearance, it was less than five minutes.
At this time, Blade hadn't even finished his first glass of whiskey.
"This … this is Jacob?"
Watching Rogge put Jacob's head on the bar without changing his expression, Blade showed an unbelievable look.
As if to further confirm that he was not mistaken, Blade took off the black sunglasses that he would never take off even in battle.
It's really Jacob!
Jacob Luther, the Vampire Prince of Los Angeles and the Vampire Count of the Bruch Clan, was placed on the bar.
Blade, who took off his sunglasses, looked at Jacob's head repeatedly for a few minutes, and finally took Jacob's head and placed it in front of him.
"It turned out to be you, a lowly mixed-blood. Lowly mixed-blood really can't come up to the table, even revenge is just a pretense."
Although Jacob didn't have most of his body, the vitality of the Vampire was perfectly displayed at this time, so that he still kept his mind.
Revenge?
After hearing Jacob's words, Rogge turned his head and glanced at Blade.
It turned out that they were defeated before, and judging from Jacob's performance at this time, Blade suffered a lot.
"I just want to end your life with my own hands. It doesn't matter to me whether I defeated you or not."
The Blade Warrior put on the pair of black sunglasses that never left his body and said with a cold face.
"I have paid for that drink for you. When the matter here is over, I will go to Konoha with you."
After that, the Blade Warrior casually took a rag from the bar and spread it out in a square. The original color of the rag could no longer be seen.
Then, he picked up Jacob's head and put it in the center of the rag.
After completely wrapping up Jacob's head, the Blade Warrior took out a phone with an unknown number of buttons and put it in front of Roger.
"Call the number on it and you can find me."
After leaving the phone, the Blade Warrior picked up Jacob's head and left the bar without looking back.
After Blade left, Rogge opened the system and took a look.
"Ninja Coins Not Consumed: 940!"
The commission was completed smoothly, and the system also sent the reward for the first time.
Although the reward for this commission is only 30 Ninja Coins, Rogge has no dissatisfaction.
The difficulty of this commission is infinitely close to zero.
It can even be said that the 30 ninja coins are free.
Strictly speaking, it can't be said that it's free.
After all, he still had to bear the upcoming risks, such as the revenge of the Blood Breeds.
…
"Father, can I come in?"
Jaime Luther, who was driven out of the office by Jacob, was like a guard at this time, holding a silver tray.
In the glass on the tray, there was the blood of Jacob's favorite sixteen-year-old girl.
After being scolded by Jacob, the more Jaime thought about it, the more he felt like he had to do something.
So, he returned to his office and racked his brain to come up with a "perfect" plan.
Of course, this perfect plan is just Jaime Luther's own idea.
Although he is the only descendant of Jacob and has the strength of a vampire viscount.
But ever since he was born, he had never experienced a proper battle, let alone a battle with his nemesis, the werewolves.
Therefore, it was easy to imagine how perfect his "perfect" plan to capture the werewolves would be.
"Father, I can make up the number of werewolves before Grand Duke William arrives. Can I come in and explain it to you in detail?"
Jaime Luther, who didn't get a response for a long time, asked again and said his purpose.
Under normal circumstances, no matter how angry Jacob was, he would let Jaime enter the office.
However, after waiting patiently for a few minutes, Jaime still didn't hear Jacob's reply.
If he had a little bit of experience, he would have realized that something was wrong.
But this noble vampire viscount didn't react at all. He still stood at the door like a fool, waiting for Jacob's agreement.
…
Los Angeles, Beverly Hills Hotel, five-star suite.
After the Blade Warrior left Bat Must Die, Rogge also left.
Bat Must Die was an old bar that didn't suit his taste.
So, he came to the famous Beverly Hills Hotel and booked a five-star suite here for a week.
Beverly Hills Hotel is a famous five-star diamond-free hotel in Los Angeles.
Since it opened in 1912, it has been popular with celebrities.
Business tycoons, movie stars, royal family members, leaders of various countries, and so on, have frequently visited here.
Beverly Hills Hotel is located in the most famous city in Los Angeles, Beverly Hills, covering an area of about 12 acres.
Not far from the hotel is the famous Wilshire Boulevard.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Rogge didn't use his real identity to check in. Instead, he used a legal "fake identity" specially registered by Konoha to check in.
Although the Blade Warrior's commission was completed, he didn't plan to leave Los Angeles immediately.
He didn't have any conflicts with the vampires, and the vampires had always been well-behaved and abided by the commandment of "seclusion."
However, after knowing about Cain, the First City, and the reappearance of the glory of the vampires, he wouldn't easily leave here.
It didn't matter whether the vampires provoked Konoha or not.
What was important was that he was interested in the vampires.
According to the two unlucky vampires, in order to restore the glory of the vampires, the eight dukes of the eight major clans used the legendary "Thirteen Sacred Artifacts of the vampires."
Whether the Thirteen Sacred Artifacts of the vampires were used to unlock the seal of Cain and the First City, Rogge wasn't sure yet.
Although the two vampires swore that what they said was true, considering their status in the clans, Rogge felt that the authenticity of the news had yet to be confirmed.
The news could be fake, but one thing was true.
That was, the Thirteen Sacred Artifacts of the vampires were real.
As a ninja with some strength, Rogge and the father of the gods, Odin, had the same hobby.
They took treasures from the enemy and put them in their own collection room.
The Box of Ice, the Eternal Fire, the Tesseract, and so on in the treasury of the Asgard Palace were all obtained in this way.
Putting aside whether or not they could be used, just the fact that these treasures were placed there was enough to make people happy.
Collector Tanya Divan was a typical example of this.
And this hobby had nothing to do with the level of strength. Even ordinary people would have a similar "collecting hobby."
The only difference was that the items they collected were different.
For example, some people liked to hoard figurines, some liked to hoard Lego, and some liked to hoard money …
While thinking about how to make the Thirteen Sacred Artifacts of the vampires his own collection, Rogge took out the phone left by the Blade Warrior and took out the SIM card inside.
Then, he threw this outdated phone into the trash can and inserted the phone card into the latest Fruit phone.
After doing this, he summoned a shadow clone and gave the special bullets he bought from "Bat Must Die" to the shadow clone.
Since he was going to deal with the vampires, it was reasonable to prepare some weapons to deal with the vampires.
When the shadow clone returned to Konoha with the silver bullets and ultraviolet bullets, Rogge picked up the phone in the room and called for room service.
The Beverly Hills Hotel was famous for its luxurious rooms and exemplary hotel service. Rogge, who hadn't eaten for a night, certainly wouldn't let himself go to bed hungry.
…
The next morning, Rogge, who had changed into casual clothes, drove a Chevrolet SUV out of the hotel.
This Chevrolet SUV wasn't a psychic one. He had rented it from the hotel.
As for why he didn't drive his own sports car, the reason was simple. The place he was going to next was not suitable for a sports car.
Last night, outside the secret base of the Blade Warrior, in less than ten minutes, he met three waves of gangsters who tried to steal his Dodge Tomahawk.
In order to avoid this kind of thing, he chose a more ordinary SUV.
I don't believe that you won't even let go of a car worth tens of thousands of dollars!
From the prosperous Beverly Hills Hotel all the way to the gate of the Blade Warrior's secret base, Rogge once again saw the special scene of two worlds in one city of Los Angeles.
"I'm at your door, come out!"
Rogge didn't tell the Blade Warrior what he was going to do next. With the character of the Blade Warrior, even if he just asked him for lunch, he would bring all his weapons and equipment.
A few minutes later, Rogge saw the Blade Warrior who was obviously not as energetic as last night.
"Aren't you not afraid of the sun? How can this happen?"
Rogge asked curiously.
"Not afraid doesn't mean I like it!"
The Blade Warrior with sunglasses answered with a blank expression.
"You don't like the sun, then the Vampire must dislike it even more."
After that, Rogge started the car and left the slum where the security environment was only a little better than Hell's Kitchen.
The Blade Warrior didn't ask where Rogge was going to take him. Anyway, it didn't matter where they went.
However, the Blade Warrior would never have thought that the place Rogge was going to take him to was the Vampire's castle.
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