American comics: The savior starting from the vampires

In the dark and depressing room, everyone was glaring at each other. However, the man in front of him came to the sofa and sat down in a swaggering manner. The curve of his face never softened.

Calm, calm, perverse, and seemingly unscrupulous...

"who are you?"

Klimt asked loudly.

"Me? I'm just an enthusiastic citizen who can't stand it... Maybe we can cooperate. Compared to your fear of those vampires, I am different!"

"Um?"

The gangsters all looked at each other.

Bang bang bang!

Ignoring the doubts in these guys' eyes, the clown clapped his hands gently.

The next moment, the door to the room opened again, and four people wearing various costumes with stern faces walked in. They also held four chains in their hands, and a man whose head was covered with a sack was brought in.

"Who is this?"

Feeling that something was wrong, Klimt looked at the person being escorted over with vigilant eyes, focusing on the wooden stakes that were fixed at the joints of the other person's limbs.

This strange way of confinement made him feel a little bad.

As for the other gang leaders, they were all confused and unsure of the situation.

"Let our bosses see what kind of gift I have brought to them?"

With a bright smile on his face, the clown stretched out his hand to signal his men to take off the opponent's hood.

In the eyes with different expressions, a face dripping with blood came into view. However, these gang leaders who were used to seeing blood and cruelty did not show anything strange. But the moment the face lifted up and opened its mouth, almost everyone subconsciously stepped back.

"Shet, you fucking caught a bloodthirsty!"

"Fake, Fake Squid!"

"Kill this guy, he wants to kill us!"

"..."

This time, it was Klimt who stopped the restless gang leaders who fell into panic.

"Tsk tsk, look, look at what you guys look like. You are also famous bosses in Gotham, but just seeing a low-level vampire scares you like this? God, you are better than I thought. And hopelessly stupid!”

With an exaggerated expression on his face and dancing with his hands, the clown glanced at the gang bosses who turned from domineering to frightened and confused just because of the sight of the blood descendants with a look of disgust.

"how did you do it?"

Klim suppressed his wildly beating heart and still asked the clown, but his eyes were fixed on the vampire with scarlet pupils and grinning teeth.

The nightmare is right in front of me, everything seems so magical.

"Oh, these vampires are so self-righteous. They think they are invincible. I recognize their strength, but I don't recognize their brains!"

A finger gently tapped his head, and the clown showed a helpless look on his face, but his words caused the imprisoned blood disciples to glare at each other.

"Can I kill it? Falk, I don't want to be in the same room with a vampire, even if it's imprisoned!"

A gangster finally couldn't hold it any longer and raised his pistol to blow the head of the vampire in front of him.

However, a sneer sounded instantly, and the imprisoned vampire raised his head, his scarlet gaze passing over the evasive gang leaders one by one, and finally resting on the clown.

"Oh, it seems our vampire friend has something to say?"

The smile on his face remained unchanged, and the Joker stared at the vampire looking at him.

"Haha, you should never bring me to your base camp? The greatness of the blood clan is beyond what you ants can imagine. I... am the anchor!"

The blood on the side of his mouth was still dripping, but the vampire laughed heartily. His eyes showed no fear at all, and were full of contempt.

The smile on his face slowly faded. The clown, who was carefully observing the subtle expressions of the vampire, had his heart beat violently. The smile on his face disappeared completely. He walked quickly to the balcony without any expression. Under everyone's gaze, he did not hesitate. Jump down from above.

"Shet!"

"What on earth is this madman doing?"

"Farke!"

This sudden situation made everyone dumbfounded, and the clown's four partners were also completely panicked. They looked at the gang leaders gathering one by one, and the original arrogance and arrogance on their faces suddenly stopped.

"Damn it, that guy betrayed us!"

"Boss, this matter has nothing to do with us. We are only responsible for delivering this vampire to you!"

The four people directly released the iron chains that imprisoned the vampires and handed them over to the gang leader's men. However, the gang bosses did not pay any attention to what these people said, but directly ordered their men to pin the four to the ground.

Only Klim silently came to the window and looked at the empty street downstairs. His pupils suddenly shrank and he turned around suddenly. He saw the vampire's gaze.

"Fake, this guy has a way to contact other blood disciples, run quickly——!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped from the window without hesitation, just like the clown before.

In an instant, the whole room was in chaos. There was a clown jumping off the building in front of him, and Krim behind him. The other gang bosses all realized that the situation was a little complicated.

The leader who had previously opened his mouth to shoot the vampire immediately put the gun tip against the vampire's head. As the gunshot rang out, the vampire fell to the ground.

He led his men to jump out of the door, and when he saw the corridor, his face was filled with incomparable fear.

Wearing bloody robes and bright red masks, there were six vampires on both sides of the corridor, with pale chins and sharp fangs exposed under half of the masks.

"Fuck!"

The commanding men fired back, and he turned around.

But it was too late. In the blink of an eye, his four men were beheaded.

Shouts and the sound of flesh and blood tearing filled the corridor. The movement outside the door naturally made all the gang leaders in the house ready.

As the first vampire appeared, gunshots rang out in an instant.

Only a few smart people quietly moved to the window, and planned to learn from Klim and others to escape from the window.

Compared to facing vampires, they would rather jump off the building!

After just a moment of resistance, the gunfire in the room stopped abruptly. A gang leader who had finally climbed from the fourth floor to the third floor suddenly felt his heart shrunk. He watched Krim downstairs drive away in a car.

He shouted loudly, but Krim did not stop at all. A sharp gust of wind and the sound of a fluttering cloak came from above.

He showed a look of determination on his face, and instantly loosened his palms. His body hit the ground heavily, and the height of the third floor only caused a slight fracture in his legs.

He was so angry that he did not face death. He staggered madly and ran away, but the whistling sound of the cloak behind him was getting closer and closer.

Until a pair of hands grabbed his shoulders.

A shrill scream resounded in this deserted street.

…

The sacred light was gone in the blink of an eye. In the eyes of all the people of Gotham, a mysterious existence with six huge wings hanging high in the sky disappeared in a burst of brilliant light.

Abandoned building.

Gordon felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. He turned around suddenly and looked at the mysterious existence behind them in disbelief.

"Angel... or fallen archangel?"

The "person" who appeared in front of him had six huge black wings behind him. His body floated in the air about one meter above the ground. He wore a black mask with fine patterns on his face and wore bright silver armor.

His whole body was wrapped in a soft glow.

A feeling of wanting to worship arose in Gordon and Batman's hearts.

"Fallen Archangel? Oh, this is also what the world has called me... Since ancient times, my legend has spread throughout the multiverse, but the only thing that remains unchanged is people's faith!"

As soon as the voice fell, the wings behind Lin Jue bloomed with a brilliant but not dazzling glow. However, these glows were extremely contrary to the normality of physics. They were only emitted from its wings and body, but did not illuminate everything around.

"You are..."

"I am one of the twelve chairmen of the Judgment Council, the god who controls human nature and desires!"

Gordon moved his eyes away from the six huge wings with some difficulty, and looked at the eyes hidden under the mask, which were emitting blazing golden light. He felt an overwhelming pressure, which forced him to look away immediately and dared not look at it!

He looked at Batman again, came to Bruce's side, and whispered: "Are you sure this guy is on the side of humans? Even if he exudes a presence similar to holy light, he still can't hide his dark breath. Is this the legendary fallen archangel Lucifer?"

"Sheriff Gordon...you don't have to whisper, your words are as if they are in my ears."

"..."

"..."

Gordon and Bruce were silent.

"This speaker is the opponent of the Dark Lord in the Judgment Council, and is also the master of human desires. So, objectively speaking, he is on the side of humans..." Bruce's eyes flickered slightly, staring at the existence in front of him that seemed to have great power. Compared with the War Knight and Blood God who had already appeared in the world, this guy in front of him made him feel an irresistible pressure! This is a more terrifying existence than the Blood God! "Dark Lord? What is that?" Gordon's brain was already in a mess at this moment. The heavy news one after another hit his heart, making him feel that the world has gone completely crazy. Forget about the fallen archangel who suddenly appeared, why is there a new speaker who has not appeared yet? Dark Lord? Lord of Darkness? This title sounds no different from the Blood God! But the guy in front of him is inseparable from the evil god! Gordon screamed wildly in his heart, even as calm as he was, his heart was in a mess at this moment.