Marvel: The Late Night Kitchen That's Popular Across the Multiverse

"jingle."

The restaurant door was pushed open, and Eddie Brock walked into the Chinese restaurant and looked around, muttering:

“Emile, do you smell something rotten?

The foul stench permeated the entire restaurant.

Oh my God, how can I enjoy the food?"

"Eddie, the boss is in the kitchen."

Emil reminded.

“Sorry, I take that back.

Chinese restaurants are always my favorite. I love every breath of sweet air here. ”

Eddie Brock quickly changed his words and then instructed Peter Parker,

"Please open the restaurant door for me. I want to sit near the door."

Peter Parker frowned and said, "Eddie, why don't I smell what you're talking about?"

"Maybe it's because my sense of smell is more sensitive than yours."

Eddie Brock said as he jumped to the side of Blade.

"bass."

The Blade Warrior reacted very quickly, immediately drew out his knife and put it on Eddie Brock's neck, saying expressionlessly:

"What do you want to do?"

“Hey, don’t be so nervous.

This is a Chinese restaurant, violence is not allowed.”

Eddie Brock pushed the knife away with his fingers, then leaned over and sniffed.

"There's no doubt about it, that foul smell is coming from you.

You're a vampire!"

The Blade Warrior raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a hint of surprise. This was the first time that someone saw through his identity upon meeting him.

Abraham pulled out his gun and preached:

“Hey, we’re just here to enjoy the food and don’t want to cause any trouble to anyone.

Could you please leave?"

"OK."

Eddie Brock shrugged and stepped back, muttering,

"What do you think about our next story being about vampires?"

"Vampires, those filthy creatures that live in the dark, are you sure?"

"Hey, don't you know that vampires come with their own traffic passwords? People love to read reports about this."

"God, can you stand the stench they emit? I can't stand it anyway."

"At worst we can just put on a gas mask and spray some perfume in it."

"Perfume! Eddie, are you a woman?"

"Don't you know there are men's perfumes in this world?"

"It's all the same to me, only women wear perfume!"

"It seems that you really are an idiot."

"You're a fool!"

......

Blade and Abraham were a little dumbfounded, and finally both agreed that Eddie Brock had mental problems.

"Eric, you really should try the wine here. It's stronger than the woman last night. Only a real man can conquer it."

Abraham exclaimed excitedly after taking a sip of wine.

"Sorry, I can't drink right now."

Blade shook his head and preached.

Abraham said with some regret: "Eric, you don't have to be so nervous all the time, sometimes you still need to relax.

For example...find a woman."

"I think we can end this topic now."

The Blade Warrior picked up a piece of beef and his eyes lit up immediately:

“The beef here is really delicious.

It feels better than stabbing a vampire with a knife."

"Then you should eat more."

Abraham was very happy that Blade liked food and finally had a hobby besides hunting vampires.

Li Jie walked out of the kitchen. He had just gained two promotion points.

not bad.

"Eddie, you haven't ordered yet?"

Li Jie asked curiously.

Eddie Brock responded: "I want to wait until those two leave before ordering."

He paused for a moment, frowned, and stared at the outside of the restaurant.

"Oh God.

No way, another one?"

A black extended Lincoln drove out of the darkness and slowly stopped in front of the Chinese restaurant.

The car door opened, and a middle-aged man in a black cloak and with smooth black hair walked out, exuding an aristocratic aura.

only......

He had a pair of elf-like pointed ears, the corners of his mouth split back almost to below his ears, sharp canine teeth protruded from his mouth, and a pair of hands that looked a bit like a saber-toothed tiger's hands.

As soon as the man appeared, Abraham, who was drinking, looked at him with a gleam in his eyes, holding a gun in his right hand and a knife in his left hand.

The Blade Warrior had also drawn his long sword.

"Eric, why do I feel like this is a little different from the previous ones?"

Abraham said, frowning.

In the past, vampires looked more like humans than this guy, but this guy looks very much like a bat.

Blade said grimly, "He stinks of a vampire, anyway."

and many more.

Why do I feel like I'm being scolded?

Blade was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Eddie Brock.

A smile appeared on Li Jie's lips. He understood why Blade had such a feeling, and recognized the man in front of him who looked more like a vampire than a vampire - Morbius.

Michael Morbius was originally a world-renowned biochemist and Nobel Prize winner.

He should have had a bright future, but he suffered from a rare blood disease.

In order to cure the disease, he used bats and electric shocks for experimental treatments, but the side effects turned him into a "vampire" who constantly needed to suck blood in order to survive. He called himself Vampire Morbius.

Although the vampire Morbius has abilities similar to those of a real vampire, he is technically still a human, just bloodthirsty.

Therefore, people also call Morbius a pseudo-vampire.

When the vampire Morbius appeared, Peter Parker's spider sense reacted, so he forgot to greet the vampire Morbius who had just walked in.

Venom covered his mouth with his hands when the vampire Morbius passed by, frowned and said:

"Damn it, I must have forgotten to check the almanac before going out today."

The vampire Morbius just glanced at Eddie Brock but didn't stop, and walked straight towards Blade.

"Hey, fighting is not allowed in Chinese restaurants, otherwise I will throw you all out!"

Emil yelled when he realized what was happening.

The vampire Mobius then stopped, looked back at Emil, smiled and said:

“Don’t worry, I’m a person who likes to follow the rules.

If there is any need, I will take care of it outside.”

After that, he continued to walk towards the Blade Warrior and said grimly,

"You just killed my child not long ago. How do you want to settle this account?"

Like a real vampire, Morbius can drain the blood of humans and turn them into pseudo-vampires like himself, and then control their minds.