The infinite life of a certain beauty

Chapter 63 There is something wrong with the blade fighter at home (please collect it!)
Opening the warehouse door, a man appeared in front of Kirk and Gwen.

An African-American who is wearing a black windbreaker and black sunglasses, and even his skin color is like the color of the windbreaker and sunglasses. The combination of the three can make him perfectly invisible in the dark.

Kirk looked at the African-American who opened the door without any surprise.

As soon as he got out of the car, Gwen said he knew who the expert was when his name was Eric Brooks.

It's the vampire hunter Alexander Pierce told him earlier, the Daywalker.

Gwen, who was on the side, didn't seem to have thought that the so-called expert from the CDC was actually a black-skinned person, but he soon came to his senses.

"Eric Brooks?"

"Yes."

Dressed in black, even the hilt of the long sword behind his back was black, the blade warrior Eric Brooks looked at Gwen who said, "You are..."

Out of the corner of Gwen's eyes, he watched Kirk's expression next to him, and said, "We are from the New York Police Department, and the CDC sent us here to find you."

When Eric Brooks heard Gwen say that he was from the New York Police Department, he instinctively wanted to close the door.

Because he knows that in the New York Police Department, there are many police officers who are willing to be slaves of vampires in order to live ugly forever.

In his opinion, the skyrocketing number of vampires in New York City is inseparable from the New York Police Department.

However, just as he was about to close the door, he heard Gwen's words behind him and frowned: "Center for Disease Control?"

Gwen nodded.

Eric remembered instantly.

Yesterday, a friend of the same race called and said that he had discovered that a vampire might be using his own blood to create a monster, and asked him to help confirm whether it was a vampire doing something evil.

He agreed without thinking.

As long as vampires are involved, as long as he can kill vampires, he has no problem.

but……

Eric thought of Whistler, who was also a father and teacher, who was accidentally covered in the ruins of the collapsed apartment yesterday because he was watching a movie outside. He finally got him to dig it out, but was approached by the vampire again. Whistler, who took a bite, shook his head and looked at Gwen: "I told Fury that I don't have time to go there today."

Fury?

Nick Fury.

Kirk raised his eyebrows inadvertently when he heard the name from Eric.

From the corner of Gwen's eyes, he noticed the expression on Kirk's face, but he didn't speak, but looked at Eric and said, "Okay, excuse me, Mr. Bronx."

Eric, who was standing at the door, was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, said goodbye to Gwen and Kirk, and then closed the warehouse door again.

Not only Eric was stunned for a moment, but Kirk next to him was also stunned.

Gwen looked at the closed warehouse door and said to Kirk, "Let's go."

She and Kirk have been here.

The experts have something to do and can't go.

Back in the car.

After fastening the seat belt, Kirk still didn't understand, but Gwen was playing some magical operation.

In the beginning, wasn't it Gwen who rushed to this task, then pulled him over and invited the expert back to the game?
Now that people see it, if there is no time, it is over?

Gwen spoke while starting the car.

The tone was as sure as it was when Kirk was a vampire.

"He's a vampire hunter, right?"

"……Yes."

Kirk nodded.

If the Blade Warrior cannot be called a vampire hunter, then in the entire Marvel universe, I am afraid that no superhero dares to say that he is a vampire hunter.

"Then why invite him back?"

Gwen said so, looking at Kirk: "Jemma and Fitz asked him to go over and look at the lizard man's body, and the bottle of unknown blood that is similar to Dr. Bruce Banner's blood. That bottle of unknown blood belongs to you, you lied to me."

Kirk frowned.

"I lied to you, when."

"You gave Peter Parker your blood."

"Correct."

"Then you still lie to me, saying that what you gave to Peter Parker is yours..."

When Gwen said this, her face flushed slightly, and then she rolled her eyes.

"That essence."

"what?"

Kirk frowned: "I never said that."

What a joke.

Can that thing be given to others casually? What if a perverted scientist clones a legion for him from his essence?
This is more harmful than giving someone else's blood.

If the blood is given out, it will bring disaster to the world at most.

Give out his essence, but it may harm yourself.

He doesn't want to see a group of guys he doesn't know run up to him one day in the future and call him dad or something.

and……

Nor was he in the habit of shooting without permission, not even with protection.

Kirk didn't feel comfortable with that thing.

No sense of experience.

and so……

Even if he wanted to send his own essence to those doctors, he couldn't help it.

He was infertile because of the blood of the blood race, and it had nothing to do with his essence. As long as the blood problem was solved, the essence problem would naturally be solved.

Kirk shook his head and said, "I'm just telling you that Peter Parker cheated me of something, but I never said what it was. It's what you thought it was."

Gwen opened her mouth, thinking back to their first date in the car.

seem……

It seems to be true.

Gwen recalled the scene at that time, frowned, looked at Kirk with the expression 'I never bother to lie' on his face, and wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything.

"never mind."

Gwen simply gave up, shaking his head and said: "In short, if Brooks came back with us just now, he must be able to recognize the bottle of blood, then does he know the blood race, or can he find you through the bottle of blood?"

Kirk nodded.

Although vampires are not qualified to carry shoes for vampires, it is true that the blood of vampires and vampires do have a certain degree of commonality.

As for the two questions that Gwen followed?
Kirk shook his head and said, "I don't know if he knows the blood race. I don't even know if there are other blood races in New York City. As for finding me through that bottle of blood, in a sense, yes."

Gwen was slightly taken aback: "What does it mean in a sense?"

Kirk smiled and looked at Gwen: "Didn't you also check my blood, didn't you say that my blood is stronger than Bruce Banner's blood?"

Gwen nodded, which is why she thought of going to Dr. Stern after seeing the test results.

Kirk smiled.

"My blood is unique, and only my blood can have such powerful energy."

"..."

(End of this chapter)