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Chapter 163

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"Caw, dead."

"Caw caw, stupid hairless ape..."

Two crows perched on a branch, watching the internal slaughter of werewolves in the forest, mocking the recklessness and lack of strategy of that thin hairless ape.

But at this moment, with a muffled "bang!", a burst of blood suddenly erupted from Greyback's shoulder.

The huge impact even made him take a step back, forcing him to let go of Lupin.

Greyback looked blankly at his left shoulder, finding a large hole poked in it, which was currently spraying blood outward.

Spell?

Who?

Who is attacking me?

Then, "bang!", his left leg also suddenly exploded with a hole.

This time, he finally heard the sound.

Suddenly, he remembered some things. Muggles seem to have a kind of weapon that can cause damage to enemies from a very long distance. The sound just now seemed to be made by that kind of weapon.

Thinking of this, he suddenly lay his body down. Almost the moment he lay down, a hole also exploded on a tree behind him.

If he hadn't lain down, this shot would have hit his head.

"Who is it!?"

"Despicable coward! Come out! I'm going to tear you to pieces, I'm going to bite your throat off!"

Greyback yelled while crawling quickly on the ground. His left arm and left leg were both stopping bleeding quickly, but the injuries were heavy. He was not in a full transformation state now, so he couldn't recover immediately.

This made him very terrified. The enemy's weapon could hurt him, and even kill him, but he hadn't even seen the other party's appearance yet.

He tried hard to distinguish the enemy's position, but judging from the sound just now, the enemy was too far away, and it was impossible for him to find them.

But at this moment, he heard footsteps.

Before long, a man in camouflage combat uniform holding a large-caliber shotgun emerged from the forest and appeared in front of Greyback.

Then, on the other side, there was a "click" sound of pulling the bolt, and a strong man carrying a heavy machine gun on his shoulder also emerged.

From all directions of the werewolf gathering place, Muggle soldiers in camouflage combat uniforms appeared.

The weapons in their hands were varied, but everyone was silent.

"Is it you?" Greyback recognized the combat uniform. When they attacked that Muggle family, they had killed guys wearing the same clothes in a river of blood.

Finally, after a big man carrying a sniper rifle emerged from the forest, they completed the encirclement of the werewolves.

The strong man pressed a coin stuck to his ear, "Wolf pack is in place."

A voice came from the opposite side, "Act."

The strong man looked at Greyback, revengeful anger flashing in his eyes, and roared: "The boss's orders have been heard, don't let one go, life or death doesn't matter. Act!"

Following his words, more than a dozen Muggle soldiers put away their firearms and injected themselves with some kind of potion, then all roared, "Moga!"

This seemed to be a spell. The bodies of the Muggle soldiers immediately began to alienate. Their hands and feet began to turn into sharp claws, their mouths elongated into wolf muzzles, their hair grew all over their bodies, and their legs turned into recurved structures. Before long, they all turned into werewolves in full form.

What they injected was a reconciled magic potion to maintain the magic consumption in the transformation state.

This part of the magic was originally provided by the magic-rabies virus that surged during the full moon, but in order to maintain their rationality, the Wolfsbane Potion suppressed the virus, so they needed an additional injection of magic potion to transform.

And through the Soul Seed, Murphy engraved his demon form into their minds, and changed the trigger condition for their transformation from "seeing the full moon" to imagining the demon form in their hearts and shouting "Moga."

This is probably similar to a process of "visualization," which is actually a magic contract based on the Soul Seed.

Visualizing Murphy's demon form is equivalent to ordinary werewolves seeing the full moon, and the "Moga" they shout is a transformation application.

Since the trigger point for transformation has become the form of himself constructed by Murphy through the Soul Seed, he has absolute control over the other party's transformation. He can refuse the other party's transformation request, and can even force the other party to transform without the other party's consent.

In other words, for these werewolves, they only have the right to use the power of transformation, while the ownership is still firmly controlled by Murphy.

Looking at the Muggle soldiers who suddenly turned into werewolves, Greyback was stunned, "You, so you are those werewolves..."

"That day, you let us taste despair. Now, it's time to pay the blood debt," Ladwan Perry looked down at Greyback, "We will return the pain of the companions bitten to death by you in full!"

After speaking, the Muggle soldiers rushed toward the werewolves.

And the werewolves all showed expressions of extreme terror, just like what they saw on the other side's face not long ago.

Giving the abuser the same pain in the same way, this is a thorough revenge.

Murphy stood on the top of a tree, overlooking the bloody slaughter at his feet, neither stopping nor helping.

First, there is no need. These werewolf-turned Muggle soldiers have rich special operations experience and cooperate very tacitly, much stronger than ordinary werewolves who lost their minds after transformation. Not to mention that their opponents cannot transform and rely only on some spells that are basically ineffective against werewolves, posing no threat at all.

Second, this is their revenge, and he doesn't want to disturb everyone's interest.

He jumped down from the top of the branch and came to Lupin, who was lying on the ground, and found that the other party's neck had been torn open with a large hole, and blood had soaked the grass under him. He saw Murphy, suddenly stretched out a hand, grabbed Murphy's trouser leg, and his lips moved, seeming to want to say something.

Murphy leaned over, and it took a long time to understand the other party's words.

"Spare, their, lives..."

"... no, all, are... bad... they just, didn't have, other..."

"Alright, alright, you should care about yourself first, Mr. Lupin."

Murphy said, snapping his fingers, and let a house-elf that appeared out of thin air take Lupin back to the Magic Research Institute for rescue.

For these werewolves, Murphy didn't intend to kill them all either. Getting rid of the main culprit Greyback, and taking others back to the institute to serve as experimental materials or training them into werewolf soldiers, was his original plan.

The violent attack of the Muggle soldiers, in addition to revenge, was actually mainly to disintegrate the opponent's resistance through thunderous strikes.

These specific implementation problems do not need his intervention. Ladwan and the others are tactical experts and know what to do.

He came to Greyback, who had been torn into rags by more than a dozen werewolves. The other party was actually still alive, and the places where he was bitten were slowly recovering.

This guy is indeed different from ordinary werewolves.

It's a pity to kill him directly, let's take him back to study.

But before that, Murphy still had some questions to ask him.

"After the Carrow siblings were caught, you changed the meeting place. Tell me, where is Albert Runcorn?"

(End of chapter)

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