American Comics: Opening Guidance Batman

Venom didn't answer, and Peter didn't care either. He was used to Venom disappearing from time to time. He looked down at his hands. There is more of a deep and serious beauty.

What's more, the color allows him to blend into the shadows and not be so easy to spot, at least visually.

If the vampires really came after him because of his image, it probably wouldn't, Peter thought.

However, as a result, the situation that he was chased by a group of crazy vampires did not improve. Spider-Man was about to run out of Brooklyn, and there were still many advanced vampires who could only teleport, chasing him behind his ass.

Peter didn't just run away, he just shifted his strategy. He swayed through a high-rise building and hung behind the building. If the vampires wanted to chase him, they had to gather in this building. In the shadow of the surrounding buildings, the shadows of the surrounding buildings do not coincide with those here, and there is only such a small place to stand.

Most of the vampires were guided by instinct and teleported directly to the shadow under this wall. Spider-Man hung above it, and saw that most of the vampires chasing him were standing in this small shadow, and a Blizzard generator threw it directly. Go down and freeze them all into ice cubes.

Then he slid down the spider silk, went to the group of frozen vampires, looked left and right, and found nothing special.

He found a crowbar from the side and knocked the ice cube off the head of a sensible-looking senior vampire.

"Why on earth are you chasing me?" Peter asked him.

The vampire glared at Peter fiercely, and he said, "You are the sacrifice appointed by Lord Bat-God! You damned human! I will catch you, drain your blood, and hand it over to the great Lord Bat-God! He will lead us to rule the world!!!"

Peter was almost stunned. He said, "The sacrifice designated by the bat god? I don't even know your god, why are you looking for me?"

But the vampire kept repeating the great bat **** in his mouth. Peter asked for a long time, but he didn't get any useful information.

Peter felt this was a clue in itself, so he called Schiller and told him everything that had just happened.

In the laboratory of Stark Building, Schiller was on the phone and was communicating with Nick, and he said: "I have some speculation about this, the guard of the Bat God should be a real person.

Nick was puzzled. He asked, "Could it be that there really is a bat god? We've been monitoring vampires for so many years, and we haven't seen that bat **** come. Why is he coming again at this time?"

"And as far as I know, in the battle in the East, they were beaten even worse. Almost half of the vampires were completely killed. Where did the bat **** who blessed them go?"

"You and I both know that it is unlikely that any true **** will come to this world."

Nick listened to Li Li's meaning, he said: "But you said that the guardian of the Bat God does have someone."

"Yes, but he may not be the guardian of some bat god. In short, the group of bats were deceived."

Schiller said: "You should have seen this kind of routine. Some extraordinary creatures with powerful power, in the name of God, want to restrain believers, or achieve some purpose."

"Indeed, we have dealt with many so-called evil gods before, and most of them are monsters pretending to be ghosts. So, this time is no exception? What is the origin of the other party?"

"I have some speculation about this, but I'm still not sure, but no matter who comes, there is only one solution..."

"what is that?"

"Haven't you found out where that network cable connection went?"

Nick was silent for a while, then said, "Are you sure this will work? I've investigated, and there are indeed people stationed there, but they should only be ordinary members..."

"That's enough. As far as I know, their boss has no place for sand."

Outside Gate 177 in Manhattan, a young man in a sweater came out, shouting, "Mrs. Edith! Why is my internet signal cut off?"

Opposite upstairs, a head sticks out, and a thin woman with curly hair with explosive hair said, "How do I know! Didn't you pay for the internet?"

"Impossible, I just finished it a week ago!"

Soon, another fat person stuck his head out of the door of No. 177 and said, "Not only did the network go down, why did the power go out? What's going on?"

Young people had to go door to door knocking on the door, but the answer they got was that the neighbors' internet and electricity were all right, it seemed that only 177 had a problem.

This is the old post office on a street in Manhattan. Due to the development of the times, the function of the post office is basically useless. Now it is a place to store parcels for the residents of the entire street.

After they made such a fuss, a man with a big beard stuck his head out of the window next door, and he said, "Hey, stop arguing! Go to the municipal office on the opposite street and ask, what do I do? Guess it may be that the line is aging.

"The history of this broken post office is really too long. I don't know if the pipeline has been updated. It is normal for it to be broken. You can go and ask, maybe it can be repaired before dark."

Just as the young man wanted to thank him, he heard another exclamation from inside the house: "Oh! Damn it!! This water pipe, why did the water pipe burst?!"

The young man walked back to the house helplessly. In the dark post office, he said to the fat man, "What's going on? I heard that there is a war going on at the Brooklyn Bridge. Could it be that they are targeting it intentionally?"

The fat man glanced at him and said in a low voice, "It's hard to say, those blood-sucking monsters don't stop at HONGKONG, our temple was harassed by them every three days, I thought they were transferred to New York. It will be better on the side, but I didn't expect it to be the same..."

"Don't worry about it so much, let's fix the water and electricity here first, otherwise how will we cook at night?"

The two stared at each other, and the fat man said first, "Don't look at me, magic is not used for this. Even if there is a recovery technique, how do I know which pipeline is broken?"

"Well, it seems that we still have to find a professional. I will go to the city hall across the street. You should treat the water first, and don't flood the package."

After a while, the young man came back. He said a little frustratedly: "That office is closed. Their office efficiency has always been so bad, don't count on them, let's fix it ourselves."

As a result, he saw that the fat man came out with a toilet handle, and said with some collapse: "Bad news, our toilet has blown up..."

"Toilet? Why did the toilet blow up?"

"That group of bats definitely did something to our sewers! But fortunately, no dirty things came up, just the water pipe exploded..."

Just after saying this, there was another violent explosion from the post office, and then a terrible stench spread out.

"Shit!!! What happened?! My mother!!"

Immediately afterwards, an extremely angry scream echoed in the sky above Manhattan: "You **** vampires!!! Actually **** shit!!!"

Coulson was in the helicopter in the distance, looking at the tragic situation below, and seeing that most of the residents of the block were being driven out of their homes by the terrible smell, he said to Nick on the phone: "Director, we Isn't it a bit too immoral to do this? No matter what, you can't blow shit..."

"What are you talking about? Vampires are immoral. They actually play shit. Does this group have the nerve to call themselves a noble vampire?"

"It is cruel and inhumane for them to take revenge on this group of people for their poor toilet, and we strongly protest this behavior!"

It didn't take long for Coulson to hear Hill's voice on the other end of Nick's phone, she said, "...the other party took the initiative to contact one of our agents in Manhattan who claimed to be Kama Taj, stationed at the New York Temple. The mage of , now needs the support of S.H.I.E.L.D...."

Nick looked through the information in front of him and said: "SHIELD has no diplomatic relations with the opposing forces. In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, we must send a communication request to their headquarters to show that our support to them is reasonable. Within the scope, and with the consent of the other party..."

Hill asked a few words over there, and said: "The other party said that the management of the New York Temple is independent from the Kama Taj headquarters, but they will report this matter to the headquarters, including all the progress of the war with vampires... "

"They seem to be in a hurry. If we don't deal with it, the excrement will overflow from their house..."

"Remember, Hill, give your conscientious colleagues a few days off and let them take a vacation to Hawaii, and even though they don't sign any nondisclosure agreements, it's best not to mention excrement-related words to anyone. , blow up someone else's toilet? S.H.I.E.L.D. can't afford to lose this person."

Then Nick hung up the phone and called Schiller, he said, "Next time you have such a disgusting tactic~www.NovelMTL.com~ please don't call us."

"But the effect is quite outstanding, isn't it? In a few days, all the forces on the mysterious side will know that the vampires sent people to blow up the toilets of their New York temple in order to retaliate against Kama Taj. This is a group of vampires who like to play with excrement. …”

"Are you sure this will get the attention of their boss?"

"Actually, even if you don't blow up the toilet, I don't believe that the group of stationed mages didn't report the vampire's movements to the owner of Kama Taj."

"Then why do you want us to fry the toilet?"

"Don't talk nonsense, it wasn't you who bombed it, it was bombed by the group of self-proclaimed noble dark night nobles."

"Okay." Schiller switched the phone and continued, "Let's get down to business."

"S.H.I.E.L.D. must have some knowledge of Kama Taj, but they haven't figured out the exact location of the New York Temple. Now the two of you have been in touch. At least on the issue of vampires, you must have something in common. Goal."

"In the war that happened in the Eastern Continent, in addition to Kunlun, Kama Taj must have also participated in it."

"I don't understand. As far as I know, that mysterious organization in the Himalayas should only deal with crises outside the earth..."

"You point to the samples of the earth's biological fossils, look at the teleportation and claws magic of those crazy bats, and touch your conscience. Can you tell that they are native creatures of the earth, is this kind of nonsense?"

"Okay, then are you sure that the bat **** guard is also an extraordinary creature from the outside world?"

"Of course, my guesses about their origins should be inseparable."

"Really? Who do you think they are?"

"They are also bats, or, in other words, vampires, you can also call them the Moron family."