Alien

Chapter 73 Come, Dracula, Dry This Bowl of Alien Blood, Make You Healthy and Live Long
Moira is so much fun.

Dewar was obviously very interested in this mutant with the ability to regenerate, and it was even more interesting that this woman became an alien under his command through reincarnation and rebirth.

Dewar knew very well that there were all kinds of miracles in this world, and he didn't know when a powerful individual would emerge from the corners and received a generous gift from a wicked god.

But even so, the fact that Moira was reborn as an alien still seemed unimaginable, far beyond Dewar's expectations. Even though Dewar likes to plan ahead and carefully formulate various plans, he never imagined such a possibility.

"Well, there is nothing wrong with her memory in the previous two lifetimes, and everything seemed very normal, but this time, after death and rebirth, she became my alien."

Dewar looked carefully at Moira's brain, this woman had no secrets at all in front of him.

And Dewar's unscrupulous, brutal and straightforward behavior was also clearly felt by Moira, and it was also a clear feeling on the spiritual level.

In this woman's cognition, she seemed to see a terrifying big hand that was everywhere, grasping everything, fiddled with it in a condescending posture, but said various comforting words on her mouth.

"Moira, your fate has changed. This is your greatest luck. Since you can't resist, why not enjoy this extraordinary beginning."

"Looking at you in the past, you were so weak and pitiful. As a mutant, you died on the spot again and again, and your brilliant life withered before it bloomed. What's the point of such a short life?"

"Quiet, don't try to resist me, you know, you can't refuse my orders, on the contrary, I can manipulate you at will."

Moira wanted to die.

Although she had died twice, she had never encountered such terrible treatment no matter what. Not to mention fierce resistance, even the most basic thinking was unreservedly contributed.

Moira had originally planned that she would try to join Professor X, and continue to make various attempts to find a reliable future that would allow mutants to continue.

Deep down in her heart, Moira was even ready to let Professor X read her brain, and let Professor X see her experiences and various results in several lifetimes.

"No, go away, stay away from me, I shouldn't be here, I'm a mutant, I still have important things to do, they need me..." Moira spoke incoherently and let out a sharp hiss , but her instinct was enjoying all of Dewar's actions strangely.

Worst of all, Moira knew her sanity was useless against this level of instinct.

"Think about it from another angle, Moira, since you have inexplicably regenerated into my alien shape, why do you think I can't use you? Don't you believe in fate? Believe that the meaning of your own existence is to guide mutants in the future The key, then now is your new destiny, serving me as an alien."

Dewar finally stopped, he had figured out everything about this woman, and immediately said in a calm tone

No xenomorph can resist Dewar, absolutely not, and that includes Moira, of course.

Moira had no choice but to lower her horrific head, expressing her surrender to Dewar, her inner roar was not enough to affect her control over this body.

"I don't understand, even if one day my ability suddenly fails, I can understand it, and even accept the result, and face death calmly, but why am I not even a mutant anymore, and become a... ...You call this an alien?" Moira asked angrily, but she didn't understand.

Dua pondered for a while, and said: "If you insist on finding out a reason, it may be because of my actions. I saved the world, and my actions changed the established trajectory you know. I am the current An important anchor point of the world, firmly fixed on the variables that repeatedly jump, Moira, that is you."

Of course Moira wouldn't believe it easily, but that damned feeling came again, there was always a voice demanding that she believe unconditionally, and under extreme fear, her mind became dull and her mind sank into a quagmire of rigidity.

After a while, Moira found that Dewar didn't forcibly control her body anymore, Moira was silent for a long time, and finally walked out of the lair.

Along the way, she passed by many aliens, and tried to observe these brand-new compatriots with a calm mind.

Undoubtedly, all those who carefully observed the aliens would be amazed from the bottom of their hearts. The ones in front of them are simply a theoretical species, and every line on their bodies is almost carefully carved.

"Aliens... I have never heard of this kind of creature. The 93rd floor is the lair of the aliens? What about the other floors, where is the Wieland Building? I have never heard of it."

Moira worked hard to understand the world, and soon she was stunned by the changes in the world after this rebirth, suspecting that all of this was an illusion, something wrong with her own brain.

"Professor X and Magneto have united before I acted? Or did they publicly announce the news to the world at the joint summit? Humans didn't immediately turn against the mutants, and planned to carry out the rejection and repulsion of mutants all over the world." wipe out?"

"The vampires in the world are about to be killed, and they have become the standard hosts and food for the aliens? God, even in the previous two lives, no vampires have been killed."

"What, Magneto went berserk in Westchester, and then was defeated by an alien host? This battle resulted in the death of tens of thousands of people??"

"Alien Dimensional Demon God...Dormammu...Supreme Mage...Who are these people? I know Tony Stark and the Avengers, and they are also the enemies of our mutants, but why has this world become unrecognizable?"

Moira's mind is in a mess, and she soon finds the key to it all: Dewar.

Walking out of the Wieland Building, the crowd waiting around the clock became excited immediately, shooting wildly at Moira with all kinds of guns and short cannons, and there were constant fanatics with abnormal brains trying to break through the isolation established by the police. Belt, I want to get in touch with this graceful alien at close range.

Anyone with a little brain knows that, without offending Dewar and the alien, it is the best behavior to pass by the alien and pretend that they have not seen or heard anything.

But if one wishes to treat the alien as a harmless kitten or puppy, stepping forward to block and touch it desperately, then wait for death.

Unless they're Moira too, who can be reborn as aliens too.

Moira looked at the fanatical crowd in front of her, and at the same time, with her powerful hearing, she accurately captured what they were yelling loudly, and her whole body went numb.

"These guys worship me and respect me? There are some lunatics who actually want to be me? These are all crazy wishes, let alone mutants, they don't even want to be humans!!"

These days, even the opportunity to be parasitized by aliens has become so sought-after, which made Moira realize that the world she lived in after her rebirth this time will only become more crazy and dangerous, because too many accidents happened , There are too many powerful people who should not be in contact with her appear one after another.

"Dewar claims that he is the one who defines the anchor point of this life..." Moira's expression was complicated, and she smashed her mouth. This subconscious behavior caused another burst of screams.

Moira began to seriously re-examine her world. She needed to mobilize the memories of her past two lives to integrate with this rebirth.

"I am no longer a mutant, and even if I die again, I don't know if I will have a chance to be reborn. Magneto and Professor X have also come together to stand up against the persecution of human beings. They It seems that I really don't need me anymore."

Moira didn't know whether to be happy or disappointed.

In terms of combat, Moira knows that she is a scumbag, weak and pitiful, but now she is better, she is not sure if she still has the ability to regenerate, but at least she has the ability to become a body, the most basic super Strength, super speed, super hearing, super self-healing ability, she has it all.

Moira silently accepted this reality. To be honest, it would be useless if she didn’t accept it. Her body and mind belonged to Dewar now. Although she had never even seen Dewar’s face, she deeply She deeply felt Dewar's absolute control over her.

Dewar, who had been observing Moira, also looked back at this moment.

"A very smart woman did not blindly engage in meaningless resistance, and even subconsciously began to restrain her own thinking, hiding her desire for freedom in her heart, looking for opportunities to get rid of my control."

Dewar silently evaluated Moira, who had regenerated into an alien shape, with great interest, and that gesture was completely playing with a strange toy.

If it wasn't for worrying about accidentally breaking the game, Dewar would have already started various meticulous operations.

As for Moira's desire to escape, waiting and restraining her own thoughts so that she would not have these thoughts... Dewar could only shrug her shoulders and wish the girl good luck.

If you have been an alien for a long time, you will always be an alien. If you restrain your thinking ruthlessly, you will really acquiesce to this result.

Dewar's attention was quickly diverted from Moira. He had a preliminary plan on how to use Moira well, but the most important thing now is not this, to send out alien troops to attack as many as possible. The vampire is more important, he needs to mobilize more troops and send them to the alien battlefield.

"Six hundred Frost Giant prisoners are almost acceptable, but if more prisoners can be captured through the final decisive battle, it will be a good deal."

On the one hand, Dewar absorbed Kama Taj's magical knowledge like a sponge, and on the other hand, he was also full of coveted hearts for the divine power of the World Tree.

"The magic side is already on the right track, but the divine power side is lagging behind. We need to speed up the progress this time."

Dewar felt that he needed to form another large army.This time he plans to go to the alien to fight in person, and bring the death girl with him.

So, where does the driving force come from?Of course it is the vampires who are suffering again.

So, the vampires who managed to escape from New York in a panic thought that they could rely on the wealth accumulated for generations to continue to become masters in other cities and enjoy wonderful human beings. A new round of blows.

The dead woman, as always, served as Dewar's personal bodyguard, always with a paralyzed face, and kept dead silent.

Others, such as Druids, Reynolds, and the ones that Dewar captured from Stryker, lost their self-awareness. A team rushed out.

"Why? Why exactly? Where did we offend Dewar? We are targeted again and again for no reason. Are we that important to aliens? Are we the only ones?? There are so many races in this world, human villains More, why are only us vampires the worst end?"

The vampires asked questions again and again, but obviously no one would pay attention to them, and the aliens would not engage in any kind of negotiation at all, they would only search and capture alive, so that the vampires would have no chance of committing suicide as much as possible.

All of a sudden, the whole of America was in chaos, but most people applauded this kind of behavior. Who made vampires really hate dogs?
"The number of vampires is not too much, forget it, let's use some ordinary creatures to make up the number."

Dewar kept abreast of the progress of the various alien teams, and could only shake his head helplessly in the end.

It's a shame that vampires are rare until they're used, if only there was a planet of vampires in the universe.

Because of Dewar's current status, the powerful power he demonstrated in repelling Dormammu, and his connection with the Supreme Mage, his action has obviously attracted the attention of the whole world.

Some folk vampire hunters even took the initiative to lead the aliens to the strongholds of vampires.

"The army is expanding again. It seems that the war on the front line is very fierce... I almost forgot that Dewar just ended a battle on Earth, and at the same time, another war is advancing outside."

"It's also possible that Dewar's patience is running out, and he decided to go to Asgard himself to have a decisive battle with the aliens."

"I don't know who the enemies of Asgard are, but they are really pitiful. Maybe from the beginning of the war, they didn't expect that the most difficult enemy to deal with was Dewar?"

While the operation of purging the vampires was proceeding in an orderly manner, Dewar also began to capture some animals for parasitism, rapidly expanding the size of the army.

Every day that passed, the number of aliens in his hands was increasing rapidly.

At this juncture, Modu is here.

Stab it!

A burst of sparks electrified, and the golden portal opened at the door of Wieland Building. Mordo stepped across the circle with a serious face, facing the stunned eyes around him, without any extra words, he walked directly into Weiland German building.

"I know you can hear me. I chose to walk in slowly instead of appearing directly in front of you. This is my etiquette." Modu said.

In the next second, an alien passed by and nodded to him. Without hesitation, Modu opened the portal again and appeared in front of Dewar.

"What a rare guest, why didn't Gu Yi come here, but sent you here? Or did you come to see me without Gu Yi's permission?" Duva asked.

Modu looked serious: "The supreme mage is always on the lookout for all the movements of different dimensions, and there is no time to waste, so I still have a strong autonomy in daily affairs. Our Karma Taj does not adopt a strict structure like yours. .”

"Strict, it seems that we have a very different understanding of the word order and prohibition, and I will never interfere with the private actions of my subordinates... But it doesn't matter, I am not a scholar, and I will not discuss management with you."

Duva looked at the mage in front of him with great interest.

"You launched a general attack on vampires all over the world, isn't that right?"

"That's right, but this is a matter of the secular world. You are not even the supreme mage, so do you want to intervene?"

"No, if it only involves vampires, of course I don't care. Even if you kill all the vampires, it won't affect the stability of the earth."

Modu hesitated for a moment, and seemed a little unsure how to describe it: "But vampires are different from vampires. Some vampires are extremely difficult to deal with..."

For a moment, Dua still thought that Master Modu was here to intercede for the old man.

Regarding the stick man's matter, Dewar has given Erica full power to solve it. No matter how Erica and Daredevil decide to deal with the former mentor who became a vampire, Dewar will not interfere.

He is not a guy with a strong desire to control, he will not manipulate characters like playing a Lego game, and requires that he must execute the command indicated by every button he presses anytime, anywhere.

Dua thought for a while and said, "You mean Dracula? To put it bluntly, vampires are looking for him, and I want to find him too. I heard that guy is almost immortal, so maybe he is very suitable for me."

"It's not Dracula, and I don't know where he is sleeping. The vampires I want to talk about are not the vampires of our universe." Modu said in a deep voice, "If you didn't help the supreme mage repel Dormammu, Even if I die, I won't let you know about it."

Vampires from another universe?
Dewar's expression moved slightly, and he thought of many things just by these words.

Modu continued: "However, these vampires from different universes are a bit strange. They appeared quickly, then attacked a human, and retreated quickly before we noticed and responded."

This time, Dua thoroughly confirmed who Moduti was referring to.

"That dead human is called Peter Parker? A friend of the heir of the Osborne Group?"

"You actually know?" Mo Du was very surprised.

Dewar's expression was a little weird, no wonder, no wonder Spider-Man hadn't made his official debut, so he was confused and killed. It turned out that he was targeted by the heir family of the whole multivariate wandering, and killed him precisely.

The Heirs are the notorious family of vampires in the multiverse who feed exclusively on Spider-Man.

Every time they kill a Spider-Man, they can absorb the power of the spider totem in Spider-Man's body to strengthen their own strength.

The more Spider-Man killed, the stronger the members of this family. It can be said that the Heir Family is the number one enemy of all Spider-Man in the universe, which is much more difficult to deal with than any criminal group of six.

Dua really wanted to remind Modu that the members of these successor families were not vampires in the conventional sense. If they insisted, they were vampires who specialized in sucking Spiderman's blood, but after thinking about it, it was unnecessary.

"Isn't your duty to monitor all movements from other worlds? Why didn't you take action to stop those vampires in the first place?" Dewar asked.

Modu shook his head, his face was a little unhappy, he hated all questions about the words and deeds of the Supreme Mage, and said immediately: "What do you think the Supreme Mage is, omniscient and omnipotent? The ability to dispatch countless clones of the Supreme Mage anytime, anywhere, and investigate every change at the same time?"

Impossible thing, the supreme mage is just a powerful person, she can't do everything, nor is she omnipotent.

"Furthermore, those vampires are well-trained, and each individual is extremely powerful. They quickly shot an ordinary person, and then retreated decisively as if they had sensed something. If it were you, what would you do? Can you recklessly break through the edge of our universe, catch up with them, and kill them one by one?"

"If the strength is enough, I will do so."

Dewar's serious response made Modu so depressed that he almost vomited blood. He felt that he shouldn't have come, and he didn't need to remind Dewar to pay attention to this special group of vampires.

"I'm here to remind you because I don't know whether there is a connection between the vampires in our universe and those other world vampires. I haven't even figured it out yet. Why did they attack that high school student named Peter Parker? I can do it The only thing is to keep you from being attacked by them without knowing it."

After Modu said this, he put on his hood again and planned to leave.

"In any case, thank you very much, Mage Modu, you helped me answer a big doubt, maybe one day in the future, your behavior today will do me a favor." Dua said seriously.

Modu's expression softened, and he stepped through the portal and disappeared in place.

"It turns out that this universe has been patronized by the heir family, and it was successfully acquired..."

Since the local Spider-Man has been killed long ago, when many Spider-Man from the multiverse form a coalition to fight against the successor family, it is no wonder that there is no existence of this universe, and even Spider-Man is gone. Provide a universe number specifically.

"The patriarch of the successor family can defeat the most powerful captain of the universe, Spider-Man, head-on. His strength is also very strong, but he is not too strong to deal with."

Dewar stroked his chin, and after contemplating, he quickly gave orders to several aliens. They quickly shuttled around Queens, searching for Peter Parker's body.

Originally, Dewar didn't care too much about Spider-Man's life and death, because there are too many accidents in the multiverse, and the death of a Spider-Man is really not an earth-shattering event, but since the successor family is involved, Dewar Changed my mind.

He can care less about normal Spider-Man, but he has to care about The Heirs.

"I don't know if I can succeed..." This thought flashed through Dewar's mind. Everything depends on whether he can find Peter Parker's body. He guessed that the Spider-Man in this universe should have awakened after being bitten by a spider. ability, and then was eaten up by the long-awaited successors.

The time is too short, so there is a high probability that he has not mastered the skill of "molting", so he should be really dead.

time flies.

After Duval raised an army of tens of thousands, he began to call for Heimdall.

The gorgeous Rainbow Bridge descends from the sky.It began to appear frequently, like neon lights under the night, with light spots jumping wildly in different positions.

Every time it flickers, an area of ​​aliens must disappear out of thin air and be teleported to Asgard.

But Dewar still felt that the number of these aliens was not enough, maybe he should parasitize more mammals, and cultivate a large number of messenger aliens to support the battle on the battlefield.

Anyway, even if it is an ordinary alien, the adaptability of the body is extremely amazing, and it is not a problem to fight on a planet with a harsh environment.

At this time, Dewar can't help but sigh, the number of vampires is still too small, the overall strength of the successor family is not weak, and they are still missing, and they don't know which universe is happily hunting Spider-Man. Suitable as a parasitic object.

The Rainbow Bridge, which frequently descends, has become a beautiful landscape, attracting the attention of countless people.

"Hello, I really didn't know that Wieland Company actually launched a sightseeing project. If you continue to maintain it, tourists from all over the world will come to you to pay for admission tickets. You can make a lot of money. What a brilliant business idea.”

Tony Stark called Dewar, speaking in his characteristic tone.

"I'm very busy, Tony. If you want to show off your newly developed armor to me, I don't think there is any need for it." Dua said.

"Ha, you guessed it, I do have part of my motivation for this, and my Mark 10 has been completed. It is made of exclusive materials that I have carefully developed, and I have added AI to some of the parts. Deman alloy, this is the nemesis of aliens." There was a gurgling sound from Tony, obviously talking while drinking.

"I already have more than 1 aliens, and it won't be long before there are [-]. So, Tony Stark, how many armors do you have, I think it is about [-]? Thirty thousand can withstand Alien blood armor?"

Tony was silent for a moment, thinking about the overwhelming crazy picture, and then thinking of the magnificent scene when Dewar and Gu Yi joined forces.

I really don't know how many generations he will have to change before he can create that kind of armor with combat power.

"Speaking of business, I'm here to invite you to a banquet, only our internal acquaintances. Remember? When the Sentry went to deal with Magneto last time, I promised that I would hold a banquet." Tony said.

banquet.

This is a very common social behavior in daily life, but it is extremely rare for Dewar. He glanced at the alien legions that were still teleporting, agreed immediately, and went to feast.

The first floor of the Stark Building has been transformed into a large banquet hall, and Dewar walked in here with his alien shape.

Of course, there are some other people that Tony invited, such as the nervous War Machine.

"Tony, I always feel that these guys will attack us at any time. It's too dangerous. I have to wear armor at all times and prepare for the worst."

"Then you are really cautious, I think, after this banquet is over, you will probably fall asleep when you get home."

Tony looked around. He didn't even invite other members of the Avengers. The proud Tony really lacked confidence and interest in his teammates.

At that time, he would rather observe the aliens more, maybe he can get more inspiration for the anti-alien armor.

Over time, the more alcohol is drunk, the less sober the average person's head becomes.

Even the siren sounding in the hall failed to make Tony react immediately.

But that deafening crackling sound did indeed exist, causing the entire banquet hall to vibrate slightly.

No one would have thought that any crazy guy who is not afraid of death would dare to come here, and he would not be afraid of being fed to the alien in the first place, so even Tony himself would not elaborate a set of encounters on this occasion When it comes to the special attack plan, no matter what happens, he should put on the battle armor immediately, and then mobilize countless high-tech weapons to blast the provocative enemies into scum.

Du Wa sat at the bar with a calm expression, looking down at the dozen or so wine glasses in front of him. He was very leisurely and elegant, and poured a precious wine into each glass.

"In my time, even the richest nouveau riche would not drink in this way. Even if it was wine tasting, it would not be possible to fill every glass. This is too wasteful."

A thin man wearing a large cloak walked up to Dewar and commented.

Dewar glanced at him, and said casually: "I'm not interested in wine. When I have time to drink, I prefer to drink a few more pots of boiling water. And you, I don't think you are very interested in wine."

"That's right, you're right. My hobby is blood, especially the blood of powerful creatures. Drinking this blood will make me stronger, and it will also satisfy me spiritually."

The thin middle-aged man showed a cruel smile, and he pointed to the wine glasses on the table seriously: "If these glasses are filled with the blood of different creatures, I will be overwhelmed by the full sense of fulfillment." pleasure."

"For example, the powerful creature you mentioned? Is it my alien? This is really a good application ceremony. I invite this cup."

Without changing his expression, Dewar immediately tore off a piece of bloody flesh from his chest, used it as a container, sprinkled some highly corrosive blood on it, and handed it to the guy in front of him.

"I guess, Dracula, right? Those lingering guys found that the black magician was completely unreliable, and finally dug you out? Come on, dry this bowl of alien blood, if you don't drink it, I'll pinch your mouth head, forcing you to drink it up, it will make you stronger."

(End of this chapter)