[Twilight] Believer

Edward looked angry and helpless like a child who had been slapped. His eyes were full of stares, but because of the color of his pupils, there was no threat at all.The wind in the forest was very quiet, no one spoke, only the smell of gunpowder in the air continued to ferment.

Under the towering trees, there are three human beings, one of whom is hiding deep in the dense forest, and the other two are non-human.With such a weird and fitting combination, Edward couldn't hear the voices of everyone present. This was the first setback other than Bella.But he soon realized that he was being used by the group of hunters in front of him. They didn't know what damn method they used to prevent him from hearing, and then followed them here.

Their goal has always been Florence!

Edward never thought that as a vampire, he would have such a day.He ordered himself to calm down and face the reality, but this cruel reality is so incomprehensible—what's with the smile on Max's face, it really makes you so proud to have successfully calculated me?

Max seemed to guess what Edward was thinking at the moment, and she finally put away the sense of superiority that was naturally revealed, and then said: "We haven't made a plan to hunt you yet, but I don't mind letting you know in advance."

Morrie and Maria frowned because of this sentence, but quickly ignored it. Morrie thought that Edward could not be easily provoked, while Maria thought that this was Max's forgiveness. The style of dealing with others and not forgiving others.

As the so-called nozuonodie, our classmate Max Hunter finally suffered a lot this time.

Let’s see how young Edward swooped down and pushed Max down to the ground and dragged her for a distance of 500 meters, causing her wound that was close to recovery to rupture again. The expensive leather jacket was unscathed in the friction with the gravel and branches, in contrast to this What's missing is Max's mutilated back...

Threads of blood seeped out from behind the bandage, and a faint salty smell wafted in the air.Max, who was crushed under him, grinned his teeth in pain and gasped. She stretched out her hand to hold Edward's neck with difficulty, but she retreated steadily due to the disparity in strength. His brown eyes slowly turned blood red under her direct gaze. s color.The pain continued to invade Max's nerves. Apart from dealing with Max right now, Edward also distracted himself from listening to the reaction in the woods.

Max sneered and said, "We are a team, don't be careless." As soon as the words fell, Morrie, who had turned into a werewolf, rushed over, overturned Edward and protected Max behind him.At this time, Catherine, who was hiding in the jungle, pulled the trigger, and a sharp, absolutely lethal wooden bullet came from the dense forest.

If Edward hesitated for a few more seconds, it would be he who lay on the ground and Florence went to ruin.

Edward, who had escaped the attack, didn't make any more entanglements. What he wanted to do most at the moment was to return to Carlisle's arms and discuss countermeasures with his family.

These hunters are really disgusting.

Edward, the 300-year-old goblin who lived 17 times, fled (by mistake) in the eyes of all the hunters. At this time, the hunters had no time to pay attention to the trace of the blood clan. They were more concerned about lying underground again and killing them twice. Max.