American comics: The savior starting from the vampires

Lin Jue was awakened by the sound of an alarm bell. He jumped off the bed in an instant. The strange feeling rising in his heart prevented him from showing his head at the window.

As the siren went out, under his extraordinary hearing, he heard rapid footsteps slowly approaching the hotel.

His eyes narrowed slightly. Lin Jue, who was familiar with the plot, certainly knew that although the police officers in this world were human beings, they were actually controlled by vampires.

He looked around the room quickly and quickly came to the door. However, the next moment, the door of the room was blown over with a violent explosion. He did not expect that the other party would use a rocket launcher. Lin Jue was blown backwards. It hit the window eaves hard and then fell down.

Along with the gunfire, several bullets hit his body.

"Fuck!"

The moment Lin Jue, who was accidentally hit, landed on the ground, his body twisted, and afterimages flickered on the street, disappearing in front of the shocked police officers at a very fast speed.

At the same time, at an abandoned dock, Blade was brought to their base camp by Albert and Hannibal.

"So, you are Whistler's daughter?"

The blade stared at the woman with a beautiful face but exuding heroic spirit.

"Haha, brother, yes, she is, hello, my name is Hannibal King, nice to meet you!" Hannibal looked at the blade with a smile on his little bitch face, and his mouth tightened. He kept talking since he rescued the blade.

A hint of helplessness flashed across the face of Dao Feng, who was always serious. Knowing the answer, he turned his head slightly to the side, not wanting to reply to the slightly noisy man next to him.

However, Hannibal, who did not receive a reply, became more and more excited as he talked. He revealed everything about how he turned himself into a vampire by himself and was saved by Albert and others.

Even a trace of embarrassment flashed across Albert's face. Soon they arrived at the internal laboratory of the dock. A woman with gold-rimmed glasses was staring at the computer screen with flashing images.

"Doctor, mission accomplished."

Albert spoke first.

However, the female geneticist was still staring at the computer with a deep gaze. This situation made Albert feel confused, and even Hannibal looked over curiously.

"Oh, my God!" Hannibal screamed, attracting Blade's attention.

At this time, a scene was playing on the computer screen. The geneticist slowly looked at the three people who were looking over, and then played back the video.

The camera captured a shop on a certain street. With the sound of glass breaking, a man fell out of the shop instantly, and not long after, a woman also fell out. From the angle of the video, you can vaguely see what seemed to be happening inside the shop. There was a fight, and shelves kept collapsing and things were scattered outside, until a figure flew out.

Dao Feng's eyes narrowed. The familiar clothes and figure reminded him of Lin Jue, who had left a very deep impression on him.

Looking at Lin Jue who fell to the ground in an instant, his eyes suddenly froze. He had a vague idea of ​​Lin Jue's strength in his mind. However, such a person seemed to be hit by something outside the store. He looked at them one after another. Police officers began to appear on the block, and Lin Jue's figure passed through the afterimages and disappeared in front of the camera.

"Is this guy a new breed of vampire?"

Albert's eyes were solemn. She noticed that the video did not speed up. Lin Jue's last disappearing figure made her feel a little bit frightened. It was really as fast as an afterimage. The camera could only capture a blurry black shadow flashing by. .

The female geneticist's face was extremely solemn. She slowly adjusted the orbital mirror on the bridge of her nose and raised her head to look at the blade: "Sun Ranger, what do you think?"

Albert and Hannibal on the side both looked over.

"I know that guy. He calls himself the ancestor of vampires and is not afraid of silverware and sunlight!"

"Oh, my god!"

Hannibal hugged his face with both hands and sighed. Just when he couldn't help but want to say something decadent, the female geneticist's eyes lit up and stopped him from speaking.

"Is there any way to deal with him?"

"Deal with him? Didn't you notice another thing?

The guy seemed to be knocked away by something. The one that the camera couldn't capture, I think that's the real danger! "

The dark face of the blade stared at the three people in front of him, and he quickly recalled in his mind what Lin Jue had said before.

After telling several people about the awakening of the real ancestor of vampires, a hint of excitement flashed across the face of the female geneticist.

"Fuck! Two ancestors of vampires, it's over, they're all over!" Hannibal screamed, but there was no trace of fear on his face.

"Blood God?"

The female geneticist told the legend about the Blood God that she had learned.

"Now we have a way to solve it once and for all, that is to develop a virus that can crack the vampire gene, and I have almost done the research so far!"

"Once and for all, virus?" This time Blade finally couldn't help but look at the people in front of him. He didn't expect that there was such a way.

"Where's that guy?"

Albert pointed to Lin Jue's figure on the computer screen.

"I even doubt whether he is a vampire?" The female geneticist chuckled and adjusted her glasses.

"Don't you realize the biggest problem? That guy can be caught on camera!"

"...!!"

Everyone, including Blade, was stunned on the spot, and an awkward atmosphere filled the group of vampire hunters.

One night a few days later, Blade took Albert out again to explore Drake's whereabouts.

As the dark night enveloped the pier, a figure appeared outside the pier. Looking at the silent and somewhat deserted pier, his appearance slowly changed in some way. After a moment, it turned into Whistler's. He looked like he was walking towards the dock with a swagger.

At this time, the geneticist in the dock laboratory was operating the experimental equipment to mix certain reagents, and Hannibal was teasing the geneticist's little daughter.

The cheerful laughter of the two people echoed through the empty hall from time to time.

"Hello!"

The hearty words interrupted the two people's joyful laughter. Hannibal's heart suddenly condensed, and then he looked at the man who appeared on the stairs above in astonishment.

"Whistler?"

"Haha, I didn't expect that my daughter would lead the team to develop into what it is today!"

"Whistler" smiled and walked slowly down the stairs, staring at Hannibal.

Just when Hannibal was at a loss and was about to step forward, a hand instantly grabbed his arm and pulled him back.

The geneticist faced the old man coming down the stairs: "Who are you? Why are you pretending to be Whistler?"

"Fuck!"

After reacting, Hannibal quickly rushed to the table beside him, ready to pick up the gun. The next moment, Whistler jumped down, slapped the geneticist away with a casual palm, and then quickly Grab Hannibal's neck!