Marvel's Super Venom

The suspenseful and unknown pictures made Bruce, a doctor who loves research, aroused great interest.

Blade gave Bruce a smirk, remembering Bruce telling him not to think too much about it yesterday.

Bruce raised his glasses, and he took a step ahead, pretending he didn't see the blade warrior's smile.

Since the lower layers of Blade Warrior had been irradiated with ultraviolet light, the two directly irradiated upwards.

Unsurprisingly, with the exception of the seventh-floor wall, which peeled off due to the UV light, none of the other layers responded.

Under the irradiation for more than half an hour each time, the sun outside is about to set.

Bruce took all the pictures of Ejiwutari and sent them to Tony for research together with the contents of the remaining pages of the book of the underworld.

Tony didn't refuse. Jarvis's computing power was far stronger than that of a supercomputer, and even translating the remaining pages of the book of the underworld only took up a small part of the process for it.

The only thing that takes time is that Jarvis has to match the corresponding possibilities in the massive database to analyze the text on the remaining pages of the ghost book.

With Ejivutari's drawings, Jarvis's analysis speed was significantly accelerated.

That night, Tony called Bruce to say that Jarvis had translated a word.

Although there are not many words, this speed is already extremely amazing for a language translation where not much information has been preserved at all, and even the vampires themselves have completely forgotten it.

"receive."

This is the text translated by Jarvis.

Blade Warrior and Bruce couldn't draw any conclusions based on this one word alone, so they continued to wait patiently.

There was no movement from Natasha either.

Firth seemed to have evaporated from the city, completely disappeared.

Hearing the new achievements of Blade Warrior and Bruce, Natasha asked Yang Han, "Yang Han, does the word "receive" have any special meaning?"

Of course, Yang Han understood what the "receive" translated by Jarvis represented. It was the name of a brand new creature.

The full name is "The Harvester".

What Yang Han is not sure about is that the reaper has appeared now?

Thinking of the power of the Reapers, Yang Han mourned for three seconds in silence for the vampires.

It's just that Yang Han is not interested in the reaper at present, what he wants to get is the gene of the vampire god.

The Reaper had better not show up now, otherwise Fez wouldn't be able to become the god of vampires, and his plan to get the gene would be ruined.

Yang Han and Natasha came here from a long distance, but they didn't want the bamboo basket to fetch water in vain.

"Natasha, we don't need to worry about this matter for the time being. Depending on Fess' temperament, he will contact us soon."

Natasha thought, Yang Han really knew, but Yang Han didn't want to say it, and she wouldn't force Yang Han to say it.

After all, the tacit understanding of the cooperation between the two is already very deep, and when Yang Han wants to say something, Natasha will naturally know.

The next morning, Blade Runner met the missing policeman Ke when he was going out.

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Police officer Ke was wearing a punk suit, and he seemed to have completely forgotten his previous experience as a policeman.

When the Blade Warrior saw Police Officer Ke, he was inserting coins in front of a video game machine. Because the coin was inserted too much, the coins in Police Officer Ke's hand fell to the ground, and then rolled all the way to the Blade Warrior's feet.

When Police Officer Ke lowered his head to pick it up, the Blade Warrior picked up the coin first. When Police Officer Ke saw that it was the Blade Warrior, his face froze at first, and then he took a few steps back and bumped into the video game machine.

Police officer Ke had many wounds on his face, and these wounds were nothing but trivial matters to the policemen living in a city full of vampires.

The Blade Warrior saw that there were no tooth marks on Police Officer Ke's neck, so he was still a human being and had not turned into a vampire. The smell on Police Officer Ke's body also showed that he was a human being.

A group of children ran to the video game machine, and they clamored for Police Officer Ke to get out of the way. Police Officer Ke subconsciously yelled at the children. His eyes were like cold wolves, scaring the children to tears one by one.

The Blade Warrior really felt that Police Officer Ke was different. After the dream he pursued was shattered, Police Officer Ke's whole person changed tremendously.

The Blade Warrior threw the coin into the air, and Police Officer Ke patted the coin with his palm.

"Going for a drink?"

The Blade Warrior had nothing else to do today. If Feith didn't show up, he could only fall into a passive position. He happened to meet Police Officer Ke today. The Police Officer Ke who had beaten Fei Si up might know something, so the Blade Warrior invited Police Officer Ke to go. to a bar.

Police officer Ke did not refuse, and the attitude of the blade fighter made him unable to refuse.

The two walked into a street bar one street away from the hotel. Because it was morning, the bar seemed a little deserted.

Just as vampires are almost never encountered during the day, some things are born in time periods.

Three big black men held five hundred milliliters of stout in their hands. They collided with the glasses and drank them all in one gulp.

The Blade Warrior and Police Officer Ke sat down by the window, and the Blade Warrior ordered a glass of whiskey with ice. To the surprise of the Blade Warrior, Police Officer Ke only wanted a glass of Coke.

Going to the bar to drink Coke is like using coffee to make noodles. Even the handsome white guy who brought the Coke couldn't help but look at Police Officer Ke more than once.

Sensing the strange sight, Police Officer Ke ignored it.

The Blade Warrior drank the whiskey in one gulp. He carefully observed Police Officer Ke's expression, and then asked tentatively, "Have the vampires been in touch with you recently?"

While the Blade Warrior was speaking, he slammed his wine glass on the table. The loud sound and vibration attracted the dissatisfied gazes of the three big black men.

The bar in the morning was unusually quiet, and the sudden explosion of noise was of course nothing to do.