Marvel's Super Venom

Blade's feet bent down, he jumped high to avoid the desk, but while hiding, Drake's figure quickly ran to Hannibal King's side and grabbed him by the throat .

Drake grabbed Hannibal King's throat and came to the window. The Blade Warrior and Abigail pointed their pistols at Drake. As long as there was a slight chance, they would shoot decisively!

"So, you are the hunter who made them fearful. I am very interested in you. Just shoot, shoot, Blade Warrior, let me see how capable you are!"

Drake pulled out a silver nail from Hannibal King's clothes. Under his ferocious face, the silver nail ruthlessly pierced into Hannibal King's abdomen. Drake smiled, and then kicked Kicked Hannibal King on the back and sent him flying out of the window.

As Abigail goes to tend to Hannibal King, Blade jumps out the window and pursues Drake.

The two jumped from the second floor and stepped on the roof of a Focus car. The siren sounded, and Drake quickly ran into a punk-style wall. The two ran one after the other in the crowd. Vehicles passing through the street stopped because the two men crossed the street.

There were angry curses and reprimands from the crowd, but to the two of them, it was just a deaf ear, and they let it go.

In the end, Drake ran into a house. He was as brave as a steel warrior. If the door was in front of him, he smashed the door, and if the wall was in the way, he smashed the wall.

Drake's physical fitness is so strong that the Blade Warrior seems to see the transformed Bruce. This strength is enough to prove that he is the ancestor of vampires, Dracula!

Drake destroyed the house in a blink of an eye. The Blade Warrior had to go around if he wanted to keep up with his movements. His body was not strong enough to smash his head into the wall.

"No, my child, he took my child!"

When keeping up with Drake's pace, the Blade Warrior heard the mistress of the family crying. Drake grabbed her child and jumped from the window to the opposite building, and kept running to the roof.

The Blade Warrior gritted his teeth and jumped directly across the street to the opposite house. The glass shards scratched the Blade Warrior's skin. , The teeth are also clenched tightly without a trace of looseness.

Pushing open the door on the top floor, the Blade Warrior heard the sound of heavy traffic. The sky was just right, and Drake was standing on the edge of the roof under the sunlight. As long as his body leaned back a little, Drake would follow him. The baby in the hands fell from the twenty-odd-story high-rise buildings on the street together.

Drake held the child in his hand and kept shaking. A second ago, he threatened Blade Warrior to put the child in the air. Drake looked at Blade Warrior and said in a flat tone: "Be careful, Daywalker, I I have heard about you, your weakness is that you care too much about humans."

"Why did you kill Vance?" The Blade Warrior looked at Drake with a cold expression.

"Because he has lost the value of use, he died very happily and cleanly!" Drake paused every word, as if he wanted to restore the scene at that time to the Blade Warrior.

The blade warrior sneered: "I don't know much about death."

"You will understand." A strange smile suddenly appeared on Drake's face, and all his actions were unpredictable.

With his strength, he didn't need to be afraid of himself at all, not to mention that he could use Hannibal King as a shield, but he easily let go of Hannibal King.

"Why are you not afraid of the sun?" The Blade Warrior asked the question he was concerned about. Among all the vampires so far, only Drake can walk around in the sun as unscrupulously as him.

Drake narrowed his eyes deeply: "Haven't you read Stoker's fable? I am the ancestor of vampires, and I am unique."

Drake is very proud of this. Except for him, all the remaining vampires are of the defective variety, so he disdains these defective products to become his descendants.

"That's why they asked you to come back." The Blades understood why Danica and the others had worked so hard to wake Dracula up.

In addition to letting Dracula deal with themselves, they also want to get the power like Dracula in their hearts, not afraid of the sun, able to change their appearance, and infinitely powerful.

"Yes, they believed I could turn them into sunwalkers, look at the lowly people down there, they scurry about like insects, they don't know what honor is, what it means to live by the sword, but we The two know, do you think they can understand what it means to be immortal?"

Drake's words made the Blade Warrior faintly understand what his purpose is today.

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Drake regards him as a companion. Among the vampires in this world, he and Drake are the only vampires who are not afraid of sunlight and have vampire abilities.

From Drake's words, Blade Warrior recalled the conversation he had with Faith in the park.

Drake wanted to invite himself to join him, just as Firth had done.

But the blade warrior retorted: "You are not immortal. People like you who claim to be immortal are seen a lot, but they all died under my sword."

In this regard, Drake unexpectedly did not confront the Blade Warrior, he looked down at the baby in his hand and said: "Maybe I will die by your sword, but it is more likely that next time we meet, you ! Will die by my sword!"

As Drake spoke, he showed his canine teeth, and he threw the baby in his hand into the air and said, "Catch it!"

The Blade Warrior caught the baby and looked back, Drake had disappeared without a trace, neither on the street nor on the opposite roof, the Blade Warrior understood that Drake must have become another baby. The appearance of a person is hidden in the sea of ​​people.

The Blade Warrior looked at the baby in his hand with a little regret. Just now in Drake's arms, the baby looked terrified and didn't even dare to cry until the Blade Warrior hugged him and said "laugh", the baby Only then burst into tears.

In Dr. Vance's office, Hannibal King said to Abigail in a weak voice, "Did you see that guy? We're doomed, we..."

Hannibal King's breathing became short of breath, and his expression was extremely terrified. At this moment, Abigail pulled out the silver nail inserted in his abdomen.

Hannibal King screamed, "No! My God! We're doomed!"

Then he saw Abigail take out a pistol-shaped thing from her body, and Hannibal King refused: "You want... what are you, what are you doing?"

Abigail explained: "It's elastin, and it stops the bleeding."

"Okay, does it hurt?" Hannibal King frowned in fear, he saw the pistol-shaped thing aimed at the wound in his abdomen.

"It will hurt a little." Abigail injected elastin into Hannibal King's wound without any hesitation, like the sound of paint being sprayed, and Hannibal King kept yelling Under the cry, a blown-up bubble gum-like object emerged from the wound on his abdomen.

"Damn it!" Hannibal Gold Ghost yelled, but this thing worked surprisingly well, and the bleeding from his abdominal wound stopped immediately.

Because of Drake's unexpected appearance, the three of them were forced to suspend their operations today. In the afternoon, the three of them returned to the hive. Abigail walked on the stairs covered in blood. The blood was from Hannibal. It was sprayed from Jin's wound.

Abigail's mind went back to what Dr. Whistler had said.

"I used to have a family, a wife, two daughters, and one night, a homeless man came to the house, he was a vampire, and he asked me to decide the order in which to kill my family, I have been a vampire hunter for a long time I started before you were born, Abby, and I don't want you to go down this path."

Abigail went to the bathroom to wash the blood off her body. Her eyes were sometimes confused, sometimes confused, and sometimes lost. Dr. Whistler was dead, and how should she go on the next road.

Wiping off the cold water on her face, Abigail's gaze became firm. She will continue hunting vampires until there are no more vampires in this world!

The blade warrior came to see Hannibal King's situation. He was lying on a hospital bed surrounded by a lot of medical equipment.