Superman

With his renewed confidence, Howard is ready to show off, practicing the skills he's learned on the battlefield.

"Rania, are you okay? If you don't mind, I want to go in and fuck Fuck with you!"

Howard, wearing big pants, pushed open the bathroom door.

After he had a clear view of the scene inside, he uttered a swear word.

The chicken that was originally hard became soft in an instant, and it no longer had the slightest arrogance.

In the bathroom, the steaming heat made the curves of the protruding and hot figure blurry.

And what made Howard completely devoid of sex was the affair object named Rania, with a large amount of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and residues that looked like shredded meat remained between his teeth.

"Sorry, I'm a bit hungry, so I can't wait to eat something first."

The woman's seductive voice seemed particularly frightening at this moment.

Howard glanced into the bathroom, where a bitten-scarred arm inadvertently protruded from the towel rack.

quack!quack!

Hearing the sound of chewing brittle bones, and seeing the missing fingers of the palm.

A desire to vomit surged directly from the bottom of Howard's heart.

"Is this a vampire? Or a man-eating monster?"

Although Howard often complained about those women who screamed in fright when they encountered a little thing.

Rather than having time to stand still and make noise, it would be more practical to run away.

But when he was really faced with this situation, all three legs began to weaken, and he had no strength at all.

Fortunately, as a world-class scientist.

Howard's remaining sanity told him that this was most likely a porphyria patient.

Patients with these disorders are prevented from exposure to sunlight due to mutations in the production of hemoglobin, or the formation of phytochromes due to environmental differences.

Coupled with severe anemia, the face seems to be corroded, and there may be a strong desire for blood.

Many best-selling novels, as well as the "vampires" mentioned in classic movies, are based on this patient.

"There are no vampires in this world!"

A series of thoughts flashed through the materialist Howard's head. Except for the third leg that was still weak, the remaining two legs regained a little strength.

He rushed out decisively, and before he reached the door, he was dragged back abruptly.

Rania's pretty face became extremely distorted, and she said coldly: "Howard, dinner hasn't started yet, where are you going?"

dinner?

Howard shivered.

He is just a scientist.

In addition to pointing out the vehicle proficiency and the ability to tease girls.

I don't know much about martial arts, fighting, etc.

"Luke save me!"

In a critical moment, Howard can only call out Superman's name.

Bang!

As soon as his words fell to the ground, a tall figure like a cannonball pierced through the ceiling and appeared in the room.

"I think I heard someone calling for help?"

Luke, who fell from the sky, was holding a fruit plate in his hand, like a crowd eating melons passing by.

"Oh my god! At this moment, I am so happy that you can show up! Why do you look like you just came out of the movie theater, and you are still eating fruit leisurely?"

Howard was very excited, as if he saw a savior.

It's just that this feeling didn't last long. He looked at Luke's relaxed expression of spitting out grape skins, with suspicion in his eyes.

"Shouldn't you hide aside and watch it for a long time?"

Luke nodded and grinned: "It's not too long, just a while."

Lieutenant General Superman, who had a panoramic view of the whole process, glanced at the female vampire who hadn't recovered yet, and pouted.

The other party didn't feel like a purebred vampire. Those self-proclaimed aristocrats even paid attention to drinking blood, using only one-third of the essence blood in the human heart.

How could it be possible to gnaw on human flesh, even the skin of the belt, without any appearance.

"Which family are you a member of? Don't you know that hunting without authorization violates the commandments of the Three Great Temples?"

Ignoring Howard's urgent eyes, Luke remained patient and asked a few more questions.

"I don't know what you're talking about! Looks like there's an extra meal tonight!"

The female vampire is like an imbecile with a mental retardation, not yet aware that something is wrong.

The seductive smell emanating from the blood stimulated her senses.

Reason has long been useless, and there is only bloodthirsty desire in his heart.

"Well, it turned out to be a wild vampire who doesn't understand anything."

Luke shrugged, spat out the grape skins in his mouth, and threw away the clean fruit plate.

"In order to ensure that you don't have nightmares at night and have a normal appetite for the next few days, I advise you to close your eyes, Howard."

Howard heard the words and obeyed the instructions obediently.

At the critical moment of his life, he showed a rare obedient attitude.

"Big breasts and no brains, sometimes you are right."

Sweeping at the ominous omen of the female vampire, Luke didn't have any extra nonsense.

Bang!

Work hard!

Even with the biological force field keeping the room safe, the floorboards crumbled and cracked instantly like cardboard that had been slammed.

Reinforced concrete is like gypsum powder, which is instantly crushed into dust.

A terrifying force erupted all of a sudden, pushing Luke's figure forward.

In less than a second, he approached the female vampire with a suffocating strong air current.

Regardless of Howard in her hand, Luke stretched out his hands and pushed hard.

The other party was like paper, the bones all over his body were distorted and deformed, and the flesh and blood on his skin eroded instantly.

It was like being hit by a solid shell head-on!

Half of the body, like splashed red paint, poured on the wall behind.

"The world is quiet, Howard, you can open your eyes, but it's best not to look back."

Taking out a vampire with ease, Luke grabbed a clean sheet and wiped his hands.

Due to the protection of the biological force field, the fleshy residue did not splash on his body.

"what happened?"

Howard slowly opened his eyes, he only felt the sound of vibrations tearing his eardrums, and then he regained his composure except that there was still a white palm pinching his neck.

"It's okay, that female vampire actually kept a hand, it seems that she really loves you."

Luke joked.

vomit!vomit!vomit!

Unable to hold back his curiosity, Howard, who looked back, immediately fell to his knees, clutching his stomach and vomiting.

The beautiful flesh that once gave him the urge to mate is now an abstract painting evenly distributed on the wall.

"Poor Howard, I told you not to look back. Now, not only will you have nightmares, you will lose your appetite, and you will be questioned whether you can regain your glory in the future."

There was a look of sympathy in Luke's eyes. I believe that the scene just now will definitely impress Howard, and he will never forget it in his life.

"I will never go out at night again."

After this lesson, Howard had a heavy psychological shadow on Aventure.

He is very regretful now, very regretful!

Chapter 168? Legend of the Underworld, Death Walker

Howard, who had narrowly escaped death, returned to the hotel room and sat blankly on the sofa.

From his empty eyes, it can be seen that this guy has not yet escaped from the bloody picture on the wall of the hotel.

The ominous omen that once warmed people's hearts suddenly turned into a puddle of organic and inorganic matter, plus carbohydrates.

It was indeed a heavy blow to Howard, who was about to show off his glory and come to a fierce battle.

In the second half of his life, whether he can rise again is a big question.

It's time for Stark Industries to transform the pharmaceutical industry.

Otherwise, the family inheritance may be broken in his own hands.

Howard lowered his head, staring at the motionless lower body, with a sad expression on his face.

The romantic vagabond and the man in love, recognized throughout New York, has become a thing of the past.

"Would you like something to eat?"

Luke rubbed his stomach, ignoring Howard's sad emotions.

After a long day of boring meetings, he hadn't even had dinner yet.

How can the little fruit in the fruit plate fill the stomach.

"I want to vomit!"

Howard rolled his throat twice, and the surging desire to vomit struck again.

"It's really too fragile. It's a pity that there is no survival show for Mr. Pei in this era. That is the real meal."

Luke shook his head. When he was painting a house in Brooklyn, he shot someone in the head at night, and saw a mixture of red and white muddy brains flowing out. Afterwards, he could still eat pizza and listen to music as if nothing had happened.

That's a big heart out of experience.

"I ordered a lobster pasta, are you sure you don't want some, Howard?"

Facing Luke's "kind" question, the sound of vomiting in the toilet became more intense.

"It's too miserable. A failed dating will often bring a heavy price that is difficult to pay."

For Howard's tragic experience, Luke not only did not have the slightest sympathy, but gloated at his misfortune.

After this lesson, he probably will never be interested in women who offer to send to his door again.

Ten minutes later, the room service rang the doorbell, and Luke's lobster pasta and Howard's sugar-free coffee were delivered to the door.

"Can you stop sucking so much! I just came out of the toilet, and I feel like I've spit out all my bile. I really don't want to experience it again."

Howard held the bitter coffee in both hands, with envy in his eyes.

He couldn't look right now at any sticky sauce, or red streaks.

"Could it be my fault? Your mental capacity is too fragile. As an arms dealer, you have also been on the battlefield. How can you say that the stumps of the human body and the blurred flesh and blood should not be able to touch you."

With an innocent face on his face, Luke rolled the noodles with a fork, added rounds of plump and thick lobster meat, and continued to eat, making a "sucking" sound.

"No one stipulated that arms dealers must personally use human bodies to test the products in their hands! My limited moral conscience does not allow me to witness with my own eyes how the weapons I made quickly harvest lives! To be honest, That would keep me from sleeping, staying up at night, and losing the joy of living."

Howard is very honest and speaks plausibly.

Although he has a clear understanding of the fact that Stark Industries made war fortune.

But as long as you don't take the initiative to understand, you can spend money calmly and freely.

Maybe many rich people are keen to do charity after their careers are successful.

Except for reasonable tax avoidance and a good reputation by the way.