Marvel Celestial Master

"You can call me Dracula!"

Just after the last word passed, the control room finally returned to light.

The monsters, who were neither vampires nor humans, knelt on the ground and formed a circle.

A pale man wearing a medieval dress stood in the center of all the monsters.

All the monsters were like stars holding the moon, guarding this man.

Dark red blood swirled around this man. Although he was a little thin, no one would doubt the power he possessed.

Colonel Bueno looked at this tall man and felt that his blood almost froze.

No!This is not what it feels like!

It seems that his blood has slowly stopped flowing driven by some kind of force!

And the blood was cheering, trying to rush in the direction of this man.

This man named Dracula seems to be the emperor of blood. He has the ability to control blood!

"When facing higher creatures, you should lower your head!" Dracula said slowly.

There was unexpected gentleness in his pale and thin face.

Colonel Bueno immediately looked away and lowered his head.

Sure enough, after doing this action, the discomfort in the body slowly disappeared.

It seems that as long as you don't look directly at this man, the blood will not produce that strange throbbing.

"What do you want, Mr. Dracula?" Bueno asked.

"Me? I just long for eternal sleep. I have lived too long and am too tired." Dracula smiled.

"But, you finally woke up..." Bueno's eyes were complicated.

"After thousands of years of iteration, my descendants have forgotten the original oath. If that child hadn't found me, I might have been swallowed by my descendants in my long sleep." Dracula's face was deep, and his blood-red eyes were Full of helplessness.

"That kid? Is he the Blade Warrior you mentioned?" Colonel Bueno wondered.

He suddenly remembered the infrared alarm going off in the base ten days ago.

It was just that the alarm was finally confirmed to be caused by a bat. Perhaps, it was simply someone who had sneaked into the research center.

"Yes, he is a daywalker like me. He is a blood hunter who is half human and half vampire. The purpose of finding me is to kill me and eliminate the vampire race from the source. However, I exist forever, and there is no Things can destroy me." Dracula said this with some pride.

"So, he chose to merge with you?" Colonel Bueno asked.

"No, no, no, I have not merged with him. To be precise, this body belongs to him, but the soul in it belongs to me. Well, of course, his soul is also in this body. I just borrow it temporarily. ." Dracula replied patiently.

Then, Colonel Bueno noticed that the man in front of him had changed in shape. He had become taller and stronger.

The skin color also changed from pale to dark.

Colonel Bueno was stunned and speechless for a moment.

Dracula waved his hand and finally transformed back into the tall, thin white man.

"Do you know who established this research center?" Dracula interrupted.

"As far as I know, it's some senior people in the Pentagon." Bueno answered honestly.

"It seems that the tentacles of those traitors have been deeply rooted in human society..." Dracula nodded and gently stroked the head of the corpse next to him.

Bueno said nothing, just stared at the floor.

He already had some guesses in his mind that this base was directly under the responsibility of General Hans.

And General Hans is very old now. Maybe he participated in the plans of those vampires for eternal life.

"My people told me that traitors have entered this research center. Leave, Mr. Colonel. It's a pleasure to tell you so much." Dracula said softly and took out a handkerchief from his pocket.

Slowly wiping his right hand that touched the corpse, he looked like an elegant and proud nobleman in the Middle Ages.

"No, I must destroy this place, Mr. Dracula. I cannot let the experimental subjects in this research center appear on the streets of Boston!" Colonel Bueno refused after hesitating for a moment.

Dracula looked at the colonel in front of him with interest, and a rare trace of ridicule appeared on his face: "Leave, you can't save this city. This research center was destroyed by me a week ago."

"Those rats they used for experiments have probably flooded the sewers of the entire city. Anyone bitten by them will turn into irrational hybrids. Never doubt the reproductive ability of the vampires. What you should do now is I should inform your military to destroy this city.”

Colonel Bueno's expression changed drastically. He no longer cared about the blood problem and looked directly at the man in front of him, his eyes full of disbelief.

"If this is really the case, you have killed millions of people!" Bueno suppressed his physical discomfort, looked into the man's eyes and spoke angrily.

"No, what killed them was the greed of those traitors and the greed of a handful of you humans!" Dracula shook his head and waved his hand gently towards the steel door.

Then, the heavy steel doors opened to both sides, revealing the dark passage outside.

"Leave, Mr. Colonel, this is your last chance, my patience is very limited." Dracula made a gesture of invitation.

Colonel Bueno didn't say anything. He just clenched the gun in his hand and raised it straight with all his strength.

Then, he pulled the trigger desperately.

"Bang bang bang!"

The muzzle flashed and bullets poured out.

Dracula's face is always calm, he is like a waltzing gentleman, moving between the high-speed flying bullets.

No bullet could touch the corner of his clothes.

The bullets in the magazine were quickly exhausted, and Dracula looked at the painful Colonel Bueno with a sneer on his face.

"Why did you have the courage to shoot me?" Dracula smiled playfully.

It looked like a feline had caught its prey and was playing with it.

"I'm not shooting you, Mr. Dracula." Colonel Bueno gasped, his face flushed.

"I'm shooting at the center console. As long as a specific line is interrupted, the self-destruct program will start and this place will be destroyed."

Dracula looked confused, then smiled calmly: "You know, nothing can destroy me, I am eternal."

"I'm not trying to eliminate you, I'm trying to cover up all this. Not for those greedy people, but for the glory of this country's military." Colonel Bueno fell to the ground, blood seeping from his mouth and nose.

The blood rushed in the direction of Dracula.

"As long as this place is not discovered, the honor of the military and the country will still have the last vestige left..." Colonel Bueno gasped hard, and blood continued to seep from his skin.

But this stubborn officer always stared at Dracula, not even for half a second.

Dracula looked at the officer lying on the ground, as if he had lost all interest, and wiped his hands repeatedly with a handkerchief, his face gloomy.

"You remind me of what happened when I was a human being. I was once a count who fought for my country." Dracula said slowly.

"However, I was defeated in the end, and my country chose to abandon me."

"You make me very unhappy, Mr. Colonel. Therefore, I decided to give you my bloodline. Let you become a pure-blood and feel the feeling of being abandoned by everyone!"

After saying that, Dracula leaned down, and the fangs in his mouth popped out from his gums in an instant, and plunged hard into Colonel Bueno's neck.

Then, bright red blood flowed in the fangs and slowly poured into the colonel's body.

After dozens of seconds, Dracula slowly stood up, took out a clean handkerchief from somewhere, and wiped his mouth.

The colonel on the ground twitched violently. Eventually, fangs sprouted from his mouth, and his eyes were also blood-red.

The colonel slowly got up and stood silently on the ground. He touched his face with trembling hands.

Dracula ignored the colonel. He looked past Bueno and straight into the dark passage.

"Wonderful smell, this is the smell of gods... Traitors, finally here..." Dracula whispered to himself.

And half a minute later, there was the sound of rapid footsteps in the dark passage...