Walter started beating up the vampires that came at him. He moved his hands deftly, sometimes down and sometimes up. Aiming at the vampires all over, bruised all over them.
A style that was perfect for the fighting style he imitated. Walter smacked the vampire's hand as he was about to grab his face. He's like a master fighting expert, since when did he experience such a change? In Walter, there was a strong will when he had no strength. When he only had a ruse and got the most valuable thing when he became part of the Hermes group and the others.
He is very proud to be able to join a group consisting of werewolves and vampires without having to fight each other. Walter managed to stick the stick into the chest of one of the vampires. And the vampire exploded like a ticking time bomb scattering his flesh and entrails. Walter's face was splattered with the vampire's blood.
