I'm so hungry [Comprehensive Yingmei]

Believe it or not, the Avengers believe in Ryan's story anyway.

Has even started asking Lane more about werewolves, in case those evil creatures invaded Earth.

Stephen felt that it was really magical enough. No matter what others were like, he didn't believe what this angel said.

Stephen hasn't seen a real angel yet, so he doesn't care about jumping to conclusions.

Probably because Stephen looked too much like he was here to ask questions, and the Avengers were vaguely hostile to him.

Before leaving, Stephen called Ryan out for a private conversation. He took out a holy water bottle from his arms and handed it to Ryan for him to catch it.

To be honest, Ryan dared not answer.But Stephen was still staring, and he didn't dare not answer.

"Angel Lions, this is holy water." Stephen opened the lid, and the small bottle turned around in front of Ryan's eyes, "I was too impulsive just now, so take this as my apology to you."

Lane took a closer look and couldn't tell if it was genuine, but Stephen didn't look like he was lying to him.

This is not an apology for him, it is for him to be buried with him.

Neither the vest nor Xiaoming Ryan wanted to throw them away, and with a look of compassion on his face, he refused: "No, mage, although I haven't been here for a long time, I also know that holy water is a very precious thing here. Thank you for your emotion, the gift is too expensive, I can't accept it."

"You're welcome, my house has a bathtub full. The blessing of the angel will make the holy water more pure, and I also want to invite Lyons to take a bubble bath in our house." Stephen had a smirk on his face. There's going to be a live video of the exorcism of vampires.

"Look, we just used holy water to kill three dark creatures. It may be a little different from what you usually use, but I guarantee that this decision is genuine holy water."

The mobile phone played a video, and the Asian man who always moved with Stephen smiled at the camera and explained, while pouring holy water on the two tied up vampires.

He used it sparingly, one drop at a time, and he ascended to heaven immediately.

Ryan couldn't help shivering.

He's not yet a thousand years old, he's still a baby.

"Keep it away." Stephen threw the holy water in front of Ryan, "Although it's not as good as a drop of water in my hometown, it's still a memory."

Ryan's legs softened, and he took it carefully, with a solemn expression of thanks on his face.

He took it quickly, for fear of spilling it on his body with a shake of his hand.Although he won't die, Ryan worries that he will be so painful that he will return to his original shape.

The Avengers are still peeping outside. If they find out that he is a liar, Ryan will really be done.

Whether it is a friend or an enemy, it all depends on whether Ryan's hands will shake.

He capped the bottle of holy water and put it in his pocket.

Stephen squinted his eyes and observed carefully. The angel in front of him looked calm, without a trace of tension on his face, and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Stephen actually only had one bottle of holy water. In order to save water, the small bottle contained two drops of holy water for one bottle of water.

"If you miss home, you can come to my house as a guest at any time." Stephen took out another cross and a sterling silver bullet, "Recently, three vampires appeared in Italy. In order to deal with them, I found a lot of items with purification capabilities. Above All with a holy breath, this cross is given to you."

"It's too expensive."

"You're welcome. I have a whole box of various models. This one was used when I killed vampires in Italy. It was placed in the church for a while and washed with holy water."

It sounds like a great cross, and Ryan was almost scared to tears by the holy light above it.

There's never been a more awkward moment, with Stephen staring at him, the Avengers peeking behind, and S.H.I.E.L.D. not far away eavesdropping.

Ryan glanced at Stephen secretly, the mage might be eyeing him.

He glanced at the sky behind Stephen, and suddenly said, "What is that?"

His expression was very solemn, and Stephen couldn't help but look back.

The sky was blue and cloudless.

Stephen stuffed the cross into Ryan's hand, "Is there any problem?"

Ryan seemed to have caught a red-hot iron, and almost cried out without pain.

His face was pale, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

A suspicious look had already appeared on Stephen's face, and Ryan took a deep breath to swallow the screaming.Under Stephen's gaze, he put the cross around his neck.

"Angel Lions, you sweat a lot."

Ryan's painful eyes were straightened. He looked at the sky not far away, gritted his teeth and said, "Did you hear it? It's howling wolves."

Including Stephen, everyone who eavesdropped around immediately became vigilant.

Anyway, in Lane's story, it was the werewolves who destroyed the Angel's hometown.When Ryan pretended to be an angel and met Nick Fury for the first time, he also mentioned howling wolves.

After what Ryan said, they seemed to have vaguely heard the howling of wolves.

The sound was not loud, as if it was coming from far away.Dim, can't hear clearly.

"Werewolves like to plunder everywhere, and all races can be their slaves and food."

While everyone was observing the sky, Ryan silently took off the cross and put it gently in his pocket, and at the same time performed an illusion in the sky.

A black cloud appeared in the sky, and there were faint howls of wolves.

Ryan flapped his wings and clenched the broken sword, "I'll go and see, the breath there is a little familiar."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about Stephen's reaction, and flew towards his illusion, and ran away directly into it.

Stephen frowned and looked at the compass, the dark aura over there was indeed very strong.

Tony was about to chase after him in his battle armor, but was stopped by Stephen.

"It's dangerous inside." Stephen warned: "And you didn't know dark creatures before."

Tony is very worried about Ryan. Although he has not known each other for a long time, he is still a friend who has fought together.

In his opinion, Ryan is now in the past entirely because of impulsiveness.

It's understandable if you think about it, after all, his hometown was destroyed by werewolves.

"I have to..." Before Tony could finish, the black cloud in the sky disappeared.

"I should have gone in just now, at least to know what he encountered." Steve walked over with the shield, and sighed deeply: "He is too impulsive."

Every Avenger said Ryan was too impulsive, and Stephen also felt that Ryan flew so fast just because he was too angry, not eager to escape.

He carefully recalled Ryan's previous performance, the holy water was accepted, and the cross was also put on.

Doesn't really seem like a vampire.

Stephen reluctantly believed that this Lyons was a real angel.And the vampire Ryan he was going to deal with was now seriously injured and unconscious, and would not pose any threat to the world.

On the other side, Ryan quickly turned into a cloud of blood mist under the cover of the black cloud.

He was afraid that Stephen would take out some other messy holy objects, not to mention the vest, and he would be smashed to pieces.

Ryan picked a relatively safe place to land and quickly transformed himself into a young woman.After making sure that no one noticed him, he relaxed a little.

Out of the alley, the streets of Queens come and go.

Like a rotating buffet that dazzles Lane's hungry mind.

He has never found the opportunity to drink the blood of superheroes. In order not to starve to death, he has already taken the next best thing and drank blood from ordinary people.

Ryan was wearing a shifting dress, standing on the side of the road and looking around.

A group of students came back from school, and mobile blood banks passed by him one by one.In this group of people, Ryan smelled a strange smell.

It's a little different from ordinary people, it doesn't smell very good, but it's unique enough.

Ryan sniffed, sniffed for a while, and finally locked on one of them.

It was an ordinary-looking boy who was barely cute.At this time, I was chatting with my friends, maybe because I had a good chat, my eyes became brighter.

Lane pulled out a hair to conjure up a little bat, and let it follow the man.When he gets home, Ryan can eat him.

The transformed bat can empathize with Ryan, and he soon heard the conversation between the two people.

"Peter, have you read the news? It said on the Internet that an angel fell from the sky this morning."

"I saw it. I heard that I was injured all over my body and was rescued by Iron Man. It feels like a fierce war broke out somewhere we didn't know."

"How should I put it, seeing how he was injured, I think that the battle was probably very dangerous. Fortunately, there is nothing here. I can't stand another battle in New York."

Just as Peter was about to answer, the spider sensor suddenly rang.

He immediately stopped and looked around vigilantly.

The bustling streets were peaceful, and nothing unusual was seen.

Peter looked up again, and there was a little bat not far away.

"Why are there bats in broad daylight?" Peter asked suspiciously.

"Whatever." His friend said casually: "The environment is so bad now, maybe it has been affected by the night noise of the city and changed its living habits."

The spider sensibility only rang once and then disappeared. Peter shrugged and didn't take the matter of the bat to heart.

When he got home, Aunt Mei hadn't come back yet.She recently joined a club, and life has been extraordinarily colorful.

Peter went back to his bedroom, now he has more time to improve his combat uniform.

If possible, he really wants to join the Avengers and fight with Mr. Stark and Captain America.Hearing that the angel that appeared first was also in Stark Tower, Peter rubbed his hands excitedly. He also wanted to see the angel, which is a legendary creature.

When Peter was sewing the combat uniform, Ryan turned into a little bat, lying on the window and peeping in.

He had seen reports of Spider-Man in the newspaper, and the kid in front of him was either Spider-Man or a Spider-Man fanatic.For a normal person who would wear that ugly tights, besides highlighting the hips/buttocks, what advantages does it have.

That poor dress had been mended countless times, and it was obvious that his owner was not a rich man.After all, wealthy families already have a row of battle armor in their homes.

Ryan quietly rubbed behind Peter, poking his head out to use illusion.Peter, reminded by the spider sensor, grabbed him with a backhand.

Peter just grabbed it subconsciously, but he didn't expect to catch something.

He looked blankly at the little bat in his hand, and he didn't know where to start complaining.

Ryan beat Peter's fingers angrily, which was really rude and disrespectful.

The number of times he turned into a bat can be counted on one's fingers, first caught by Stephen, and now by this shabby kid.

Ryan really wanted to point to Peter's nose and tell him, I'm a nobleman, you can't treat a nobleman like this.

He wrote it down, a Stephen Strange, a Peter Parker.These are two savages with eyes in the back of their heads who love to catch vampires with their hands.

When he had eaten and drank enough to regain his strength, he would definitely suck these two people into mummy.