My Werewolf System

Chapter 1172  The Howlers City

In the city of Slough on a dark night, a group of men dressed predominantly in black coats that almost dragged the floor were on top of an apartment complex building.

Although they weren’t in the best of spirits, as most of them were hunched over, in pain. One was even coughing, his hand covering his mouth; when he pulled away, he could see blood on his hands.

“I guess they packed a far bigger punch than you imagined, I told you to be careful.” Out of all of the group, there was only one vampire with black flowing hair by his side that went almost to his neck that was standing.

“My body!” One of the others said, as they stood up, holding onto their chest. The clothes they were wearing had been ripped through, and a large wound, a claw mark, could be seen on the man’s chest. “What is up with this, it’s not healing, and it stings so much. Help me… Sir Jin!”

Walking over with a sigh, Jin pulled the man’s arm away from his chest and looked at the wound.

“It’s a bad one, but you’ll survive, it’s lucky that I pulled all of you out there when I could,” Jin answered. “It’s the first time you have fought against Werewolves, this is why I told you to be careful. Although we can heal from many wounds, and with the help of blood it can accelerate things, a werewolf strike is different for us.”

“They are very dangerous to us… which makes me wonder how the others are doing. I have a feeling that this whole thing might have not been a good idea, if those are the first that we have encountered here.”

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Elsewhere in the city of Slough, Park was driving one of the Howlers owned vehicles, except it wasn’t the usually limo-styled or large luxury vehicle he would often ride in.

Those were designed for comfort and to take a large number of customers. Instead, he was driving something a bit more sportier. A Porsche 911. A two-seater vehicle that wasn’t just fast and aggressive but handled well in the best of situations for control when being used at a fast speed.

“Haha, haha, this is great, this is great!” Park said as he hit the wheel. “I mean, this has to be the world rewarding me, right? For what I did in helping everyone go up against the One Gang, yeah that has to be it! I can’t believe it, I can’t believe it!”

Park quickly slammed his foot on the brake, as he hit a red light and the car came to a perfect sudden stop. The g-force was felt as it dragged his body to the front.

“Haha, I can’t stop smiling, as Kai said, this will be a car used for quick getaways, in the most important of situations.” Park imitated as he tried to make a more serious face like Kai would when explaining these things.

The light turned green, and Park was off again. He had only gotten a few meters past the intersection onto the other side of the road when he heard something to the right of him smash.

Turning his head, shards of glass came from the window, and he covered himself to not get any pieces in his eye. When opening it up, he saw a hand reach out; it grabbed onto the back of his head and then slammed it right on the wheel.

“ARGH!” It wasn’t a soft bang, as Park’s head had practically dented part of the wheel. The car quickly started to spin to its side, but Park was still dazed and confused as to what was happening.

Shortly after, he could see the whole door had been flung off and thrown to the side. Then he was grabbed by his shirt, and the next thing he knew, his entire body was flying through the air.

He had crashed right into a shop, breaking through the glass, and the car continued as it eventually hit a few parked cars on the side. It was nighttime, so things weren’t too busy, but there were still a number of people on the streets that were looking at the situation.

Those in their apartment buildings looked outside to see what the fuss was about, and as for Park, he had been hurled through an antique store.

“Of all things,” Park said as he grabbed the top of his head and pushed off the ground. “It’s going to be impossible to replace a lot of these, and what the heck was that, did someone just throw me out of a moving car?”

As Park looked ahead, he could see it, a single individual wearing a long trench coat, although it was a bit too thin to be called a trench coat, and of all things, the person was wearing sunglasses at night.

“What the heck, did I get attacked by this weirdo?” Park thought, as he stepped out from the broken glass, and when he looked to his right, he could see it.

“MY CAR!” Park screamed and fell to his knees. “My beautiful car, no, no, that stingy b*stard will never buy me something like that again. Do you even understand what you have done?”

“I think you might be the one that doesn’t understand the situation they are in,” the man stated.

Appearing practically out of nowhere, were two more individuals that looked like the man in front of him, or at least dressed the same. They were walking forward, surrounding Park from all angles.

“I kinda see what’s happening now,” Park said as he wiped the tears away. “But you have no idea what type of city you’re in.”

When Park said these words, he could see it; due to the commotion, several members in black and gold clothing were arriving.

“This is the Howlers’ city!”

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