Bloodlines of the Marvel Universe

"We haven't seen each other for only 150 years, and America has fallen to this low."

Taking a deep breath, the young white man with meticulously combed hair showed a look of disgust in his eyes, and said disappointedly: "I can't even find a virgin."

"Who says there isn't, then isn't it?"

Next to him, a middle-aged man with a big belly and a beard showed a lustful smile on his face, looking greedily at the beautiful girl with big waves not far away.

"The action will begin immediately, don't add unnecessary complications."

Holding his companion's shoulders, the young man warned: "After killing those Guardian Alliance, you can do whatever you want."

As a vampire who has escaped from vulgar taste, he only likes to suck the blood of virgins, unlike this old pervert who likes to play with those virgins.

"I know the severity."

The lustful light flashed, and the dead fish eyes narrowed into a straight line. The middle-aged fat man licked the corner of his mouth: "Then I will go to hypnosis first... blood?"

Halfway through his words, a strong fragrance of blood suddenly spurted out from behind, causing his vampire true self to emerge uncontrollably.

Turning his head to look at the source of the smell, he saw a man wearing a weird half-covered helmet and a set of black armor with a bat logo on his chest. He was holding a blood-stained wooden stake in his hand, striding towards Come by yourself.

The person is not good!

Realizing this, the middle-aged fat man without any hesitation, grasped the palm of his hand, showing agility that was not suitable for his body type, and went straight for the throat of this uninvited guest.

The young man next to him followed closely behind, the dagger in his hand biting the blond man's heart like a poisonous snake.

Under the surprised gazes of the two men, Kahn did not dodge and allowed their attacks to fall on him.

Although there are many weapons in the world that can break through this Kevlar armor, there are absolutely none for these two low-level vampires who have just escaped from the seal less than a week ago.

The sharp short blade stabbed the jet-black armor. Not only did it cause damage, it barely left a white mark.

Not to mention the middle-aged vampire's hand, which was only made of flesh and blood, was not even qualified to move Kahn's neck.

Kahn will not give the enemy time to digest the shock and react.

He bent his knees in a lunge, and connected the wooden stake in his hand with his forearm in a straight line. He seized the opportunity when the middle-aged fat man opened the door and stabbed the opponent's left chest straight like a sharp arrow.

'Puff~'

Although the sharpness of the wooden stake was limited, under the blessing of huge force, it could still easily break through the skin and muscles of the middle-aged vampire, and pierced the tough and powerful heart.

When the first blow was received head-on by the opponent, the young man sensed something was wrong and tried to retreat.

But just as he turned around to escape, he hit a wall.

Before he could realize what was happening, the young man felt his throat tighten and he was lifted up with one hand.

"You like playing virgins, don't you?"

"I……"

"Go and have fun in heaven."

Without giving the opponent a chance to beg for mercy, Kahn raised his knife and said, "The seventh, eighth."

'Puff~'

After pulling out the wooden stake, Kahn sighed as if he had just woken up from a dream: "Oh, I just forgot that vampires can only go to hell."

After finishing his words, the figure disappeared into the shadows again and headed straight for the next target.

Since most of these vampires were located on the periphery of the square, and most of the surrounding crowds were attracted by the performances on the central stage of the square, few people noticed the corpses lying on the ground in a short period of time.

Even if they notice it, most of them choose to turn a blind eye.

After all, in the United States, there are many people who like to perform performance art, especially in such lively occasions.

By cross-comparing the body fat odor emitted by each vampire, Kahn had marked the presence of all the tomb vampires near the square on the map in his mind.

Then, one by one, they hunted those comrades who were alone and still dreaming of revenge.

The strength of most of these vampires is far inferior to that of Anna. Against Kahn, they have no power to fight back. The heart was pierced by a wooden stake in two or three moves.

Some of them didn't even see the corner of his clothes, and their consciousness fell into darkness forever.

Coupled with the noisy surrounding environment, the cries and warnings of these guys before they died were all drowned in the sound waves.

This gave Kahn an opportunity to harvest one after another.

After successively dealing with thirteen vampires scattered around the outside of the square, Kahn finally set his sights on the leisure area on the northwest edge of the square.

It was the last and largest gathering place for vampires.

He deliberately left it to be addressed at the end.

"In 5 minutes, the fireworks show is about to start."

Looking down at the time, a flash of white light flashed across the surface of Diamond's monocle.

"Boss, the woman Anna said that the ancients and humans have reached a 'ceasefire' agreement, prohibiting us from attacking humans."

A female vampire with a beautiful face and a ponytail said worriedly: "If we kill all these people, will there be too much noise?

What will happen when the ancients and ancestors come to find us? "

"Haha, dear, I understand what you are thinking."

Glancing at his mistress, Diamond smiled enigmatically: "If it's just for revenge, we just need to find the descendants of those guardian families and kill them.

However, I have my own purpose in doing so. "

More than 100 years ago, he had found clues of that power and found that the origin of that power was suspected to be related to 'life'.

And according to the information he learned from some ancient magic books.

With the power of life nature, if a blood sacrifice of ten thousand people is held, there is a high probability that it can attract the opponent.

He wanted to implement this plan before he was imprisoned in the tomb, but unfortunately he never found the opportunity, and the woman Pearl was still holding him back.

Now, the big enemy has been eliminated by his own hands, and he has a group of vampires who are blinded by hatred to take advantage of. In addition, this celebration brings together nearly the general population of the town.

The right time, right place and right people, the advantage is mine!

Once you can master that power, let alone the ancients and ancestors.

At that time, the whole world will have the final say!

Sipping red wine and thinking about a bright future, Diamond was about to make a few bold words, but the smile on his face suddenly solidified.

He smelled a familiar smell.

The smell of fear.

However, this time it was no longer him who brought fear to others.

Standing up and scanning the surroundings with vigilant eyes, Diamond warned in a deep voice: "Something is wrong, everyone, please pay attention."

"boss?"

The six vampires sitting next to him all looked over.

As Diamond's mistress, the female vampire understands the seriousness of the matter better than the rest of her companions.

The last time I saw him look so dignified, he just came out of the tomb and faced Pearl in his prime.

The female vampire wasn't given much time to think.

With a muffled sound, the lights in the square were all turned off, causing countless curses and screams.