Marvelous Marvel Journey

Chapter Midnight Teeth Club

A bar converted from a building parking garage on Manhattan's Upper East Side, it has a sinister name, Midnight Tooth Club. This is a members-only club. They will not accommodate non-members at all, and this club does not even have a sign. It is a very private club.

The symbol of membership is the tattoo on the body, and the security guard at the entrance will check the tattoo of everyone who enters. Levi saw a girl lift up her trouser legs to show the security guard the tattoo on her calf.

This gave Li Wei a very bad feeling about the Hagui clan.

Yes, this is a club for vampires and ghosts. The bite marks on the necks of the two girls Levi saw in York and the paleness caused by the massive blood loss also proved this, vampires.

When it comes to who Levi hates the most, serial murderers, terrorists, financial frauds, robberies and thefts are not at the top of the list. What he hates most are the bastards who kidnap children and women. As for the former Mr. York, a well-known gangster in New York, he was involved in the reselling of girls. Although he was not a direct participant, he contacted the buyers. Of course, this also makes him different from those guys who were directly involved. At least he didn't lie on the deck and die wailing in pain like those guys. This process took three days.

And now Levi has to face a pervert who treats girls as food, and he can't stand this. The beautiful girl was sucked out of her body like a drink bag. Even if Levi thought about it, he would think that there was nothing more cruel than this.

He used his magic to imitate a tattoo on the back of his left hand, so he entered the club without having to go on a killing spree.

After pushing open the door, the sight in front of him made him frown deeply. It can be said that half of the evils in New York at night can be found here. The scene in this place is much more exaggerated than the plot in the movie.

Expresslessly pushing aside the two women who were pestering him, he came to the bar and said to a bartender, "I'm looking for Randhir."

Without even looking up, the bartender replied, "He's not here today."

"Are you sure?"

"Of course. But who are you?" The bartender looked up at Levi suspiciously. He noticed the mark on the back of Levi's hand and curled his lips disdainfully, "Nofele's trash."

Levi didn't understand what 'Nofele' meant, but this guy was right to call himself trash. He could kill dozens of small characters like this, but his target was Randhir, that bastard. It would be better to kill the girl he wanted to save without causing any complications. But the bartender probably didn't think so, and waved to the side.

Two strong white men came over. They exchanged a few words with the bartender and walked towards Levi, "Nofele's group of disgusting garbage are all over there, don't pollute our place."

Levi glanced at the place indicated by the white man. The scene there reminded Levi of the breeding season of vipers, which made Levi disgusted. And being called trash twice, he is not a good-tempered person. He roughly threw the man pushing him to the ground. "Get away." Levi felt his patience dwindling sharply.

Whether they were thrown to the ground or still standing there, they felt a little incredible. They were serious vampires, not those Hagui tribesmen with marks. This made the guy who was thrown to the ground angry, showing his long fangs and pounced directly.

Long pointed fangs, red eyes, and pale skin, the standard three-piece suit of a vampire. Levi didn't feel the need to be polite to such a monster at all. Those who kill will always kill. These words popped into Li Wei's mind, and then he felt something was wrong. Didn't he do the same thing?

Vampires are faster than normal people, but they are also very limited. But their strength is twice that of ordinary people.

But Levi is faster and more powerful. In the blink of an eye, this guy's arms were broken and thrown to the ground. At the same time, he punched away another guy who was coming towards him. By the way, do magicians now just roll up their sleeves and do it? This has to be said about the ability that Levi brought with him when he came through the hole.

In addition to a lot of usable and unusable spells, he also got an invulnerable body. When he walked through the wall and ran to the other side of the wall to disturb the intimate couple, he was shot three times. In the end, he just looked like he was being shot. The hammer struck three times. The bullet fell to the ground, and the bullet had deformed. At that time, the big man was so frightened that he almost peed. After friendly negotiation, Levi received a compensation, which was the second money he earned in this world.

The environment here and the things he encountered made Levi more and more irritable. He kicked away the guy who had broken his hands and was getting up, and said to the bartender, "Give me a glass of wine." The bartender handed over a cup with some fear. The guy was also shocked by Levi's violence. Although the vampire suffered such injuries, it was nothing, but who wanted to suffer that.

Levi drained the wine in the glass in one gulp and took a sip. It must have been mixed with industrial alcohol. It tasted so bad. The bartender must have done it on purpose.

The guy whose hands he had broken before was standing in front of him again, holding a dagger in his hand. Looking at the flexible work, who would have thought that his hand was broken just a few seconds ago. The undead really deserve their reputation.

In this case, try another method. Levi stretched out his hand and snatched away the dagger he had thrust at him. The dagger was very long, with a body of thirty centimeters, and could be used as a dagger. Levi weighed it, and then chopped off the vampire's head with his backhand. He lifted the vampire's head and placed it on the body that had not yet fallen. Then, there was no more, this guy was completely dead. , his head and body gradually turned into the color of stone and then turned into fly ash. It seems that the legend of vampires being decapitated and reborn is wrong. Levi decided to read less of those children's books in the future.

Levi's move immediately ignited the vampires in the club. The Hagui guys screamed and backed away, especially the girls. Levi doubted that they had such voices when bungee jumping.

The current situation makes Levi feel very troublesome. He doesn't have the patience to kill these guys one by one.

The 'Light of Lunia' comes from the silvery light on the first level of Heavenly Mountain. This sacred magic is simply the nemesis of the undead. The whole vampire turned into ashes. That scene reminded Levi of Thanos. That snap of fingers.

Levi turned around, and the bartender was still standing there with a stupid look. It seemed that this guy was a Hagui tribe, otherwise he would never be alive today. He asked the bartender, who was too frightened to move, "Where is Randhir?"

Those vampires who had not yet been killed seemed to be suffering from the pain of sulfuric acid being thrown on their faces. The silver light on Levi's body began to emit rays, turning those guys into powder one by one. The Hagui tribe rushed out screaming, but The narrow gates allowed them to huddle together and watch as a stampede would occur. But... none of this has to do with Levi.

The bartender said tremblingly, "Randall is on 43rd Street. There is a raw meat cutting center there, and he is right there." Facing Levi's suspicious eyes, the bartender said firmly, "It's true, I promise to God! "Levi curled his lips, God?" He will burn you to death.

At this moment, all the vampires in the club were basically dead, and all the Hagui tribesmen, except for some of the half-dead guys who were trampled, had already run out. Levi removed the magic. This kind of magic that made him glow was so stinky. He thought it would be better if it turned into a halo behind his head.

"Sir, maybe we need to talk." A middle-aged man with black hair stood at the other end of the bar and said to Levi. Levi glanced at him and curled his lips, "Who are you?"

"My name is Doram, and I am the owner of this place."

"I'm not interested in you at all." Levi said and planned to leave.

The middle-aged vampire Doram said, "Randhir's father is the elder of the McAwean clan. I think you must not want to go to war with a vampire clan."

Levi curled his lips and said, "Start a war? You are thinking too much." I will destroy as many pieces of this garbage as they come. He turned around and looked at the few corpses left on the ground. These corpses were completely like stones. Levi raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that you vampires are divided into different levels."

Doram felt extremely distressed when he looked at the three stone corpses. These were serious vampires, and they were two different things from the infected bastards. The process of giving birth to a vampire was difficult, and not only the caster would face a period of During a very long period of weakness, the subject will have a high chance of failure and death. This is not like those vampire bastards who were just infected by the vampire virus. They really have as much as they want. Doram is also dissatisfied with the expansionist approach, but he is only an elder, not a clan leader. This approach obviously violates the purpose of the Secret Alliance and the agreement with humanity.

And facing Levi's strange power, he was unsure of the consequences of hostility.