Marvel's Super Venom

Even though there are risks, vampires never mind trying in the face of huge rewards.

Blade Runner came to a dance hall in the city center.

The dance hall is relatively hidden. It is opened near the underground parking lot, presumably to save some rent.

The blade warrior opened the door and entered. Tonight, he only brought a silver sword and his daily black combat uniform.

The ballroom was very noisy, and at the same time mixed with a lot of alcohol, the hormones of countless men and women were stimulated here, making the music and lights here blurred.

Blade sat at the bar and ordered a cocktail.

The red cocktail is like an extremely brilliant flower on the other side. After it blooms, it falls into flower mud, and together with the pedestrians passing by the deserted bank, it dances and breaks with it.

The Blade Warrior drank half of the cup in one gulp, and his eyes kept looking around under the sunglasses.

With so many different scents in the air, it was difficult for Blade to tell if a vampire was hiding among these people.

But there is another way for the blade fighters to tell if they are vampires by observing their actions.

When the vampire is staring at the target, his teeth will be exposed involuntarily. The angle of the teeth is hidden, but it is not impossible to find.

When the blade warrior hunted vampires, he relied on observation to find vampires. Now that he is back to his old job, the blade warrior laughs.

"Hey, man, alone?"

A young man who looked as if he hadn't washed his hair for a few days sat next to the Blade Warrior, shaking a glass of blue cocktail in his hand, and it was the same as the Red Cocktail of the Blade Warrior.

The smell on the young man's body was human, so the blade warrior quickly glanced to see if there was any mark of a vampire on his body. Judging from the parts of his body that could be seen so far, the blade warrior did not find any mark of a vampire.

So the Blade Warrior ignored him.

"Hey, what am I talking to you?" The young man saw the blade warrior ignoring him, so he touched the blade warrior's body with his shoulder.

The Blade Warrior still ignored him. If the other party was a slave of a vampire, the Blade Warrior would touch him, but if he wasn't, then he was someone who had nothing to do with his purpose. The Blade Warrior didn't have the time to deal with such a drunk.

The young man became more and more aggressive. He drank the blue cocktail in his hand in one gulp, and then pushed the Blade Warrior up with his hands. He cursed angrily, "Big black man, I'm so sick of Fake Squid!"

The shouts and actions of the young man attracted many people to watch.

"Hey, are you scared? Don't talk anymore? I just told you..." The young man started to cheer up in front of the blade through the alcohol. Before he finished speaking, the blade warrior quickly grabbed his neck with one hand, and then Lift his whole body up and separate from the ground.

"Ah...cough...let go...let go..." The young man's face flushed immediately, and he felt pain and difficulty breathing overflowing his throat.

The young man patted the blade warrior's hand with his arm, and the onlookers in the ballroom also retreated one by one. The blade warrior was tall and tall, with a pair of black clothes and cool black sunglasses, which made him look indifferent. It's easy to mess with.

Even the drunk young man dared to anger the Blade Warrior with his life.

"No next time!" The blade warrior threw the young man to the ground, then turned and left.

The young man's drunkenness had long been frightened away. He touched his neck on the ground, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his pupils also lost color. He watched the leaving blade warrior swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then his expression turned ferocious.

"Shet!" The young man stood up from the ground, and he swept towards the crowd of onlookers angrily, then ordered another glass of red cocktail, and drank it without saying a word.

The young man looked at the empty wine glass, and the corner of his mouth immediately showed a smile that made people feel chills down the spine.

Not long after, two scantily clad blond beauties sat over.

The young man immediately forgot all about the blade warrior, and then immersed himself in the gentleness.

The young man quickly brought the two blond beauties into a hotel, but before entering the hotel, the young man's gaze flashed, and he keenly noticed that the big black man who just beat him was following him behind him.

The young man led the two blond beauties into the grove next to the hotel, with a knife hidden in his belt.

"Eh? Do you like being in the woods?" The blond beauty began to make provocative words.

There was a natural smile on the young man's face.

The three of them quickly entered the forest, and the young man waited for an opportunity to move. He looked through the bushes to see where the blade warrior was.

"Huh? What are you looking at? Won't you turn around and look at us?"

The young man just wanted to turn around and say that he will deal with you later, but when he turned around, four hands with pointed long nails grabbed his chest.

The wind stopped, and under this grab, the young man's chest was dripping with blood.

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"Ah! Ah!" The young man saw two blond beauties showing two fangs, and their faces instantly became ferocious and eager.

The grass on the ground was constantly torn off by the young man's hands, and he backed away with both hands and feet.

The pain in his chest stimulated him to break out a lot of cold sweat.

One of the two blond beauties walked around behind the young man, and she gently scratched the young man's back with her long and pointed nails, and then blew into his ear like a cold wind passing through: "You blood smells delicious."

"Ahhh!" The young man stomped on the grass and got up to escape, but the blond woman put a hand on his shoulder, and the young man realized that that hand was pressing down on him like a heavy iron block Can't move.

"There is still a lot of time at night, we can play slowly." The two blonde beauties gradually completely covered the light that the young man could see.

The young man wanted to yell for help, but the next moment his throat was firmly blocked by a hand.

"Uh...uh..." The blond beauty kept scratching his chest, and then licked the blood from her nails.

The young man felt a feeling of emptiness in his stomach, which was caused by too much blood loss.

If it continues like this, he will soon become a warm corpse.

The young man struggled feebly, like an ant caught in a bottle filled with water.