People In Marvel, System Attackers

Chapter 116 Mobias and Proxima Midnight werewolves

When he returned to the supermarket, Mike found that Old Earle was in a daze at the cash register, and there was no customer in the store.

Although there are usually no guests, it is too deserted.

Soon, Mike found the root of the desertedness.

Blade wears sunglasses and sits upright, with his Katana on his knees.

The man on the left was wrapped in a black cloak with a hood—the lining was blood red. He crouched, exuding a cold breath.

On the right is a man in his thirties, with a sturdy figure, thick hair, eyebrows, and beard. Phil Coulson would bite his handkerchief. This person reminds Mike of Wolverine, who had a relationship.

The trio is in the supermarket, and it’s strange to have customers.

“Mike.”

“Blade, long time no see.”

The two have fought side by side, and sometimes the friendship between men does not require much language.

“How are you doing?” Mike asked.

“Nothing has changed. I will go wherever there is a vampire.” Blade has a cool expression: “The vampire in New York was frightened by you and hid. I had to go to New Jersey. This is where I met two people in New Jersey and hunted. Interested in killing vampires.”

The man in the cloak took off his hood, revealing pointed ears, red eyes, long fangs, and pale face, looking like a lively vampire. To be precise, it is more like a vampire than most vampires.

“Mobias.” The man in the cloak introduced himself, and then looked at Mike with a strange look. “The average person would have been terrified to see me like this.”

“You have talked about ordinary people, no matter how humble, I don’t think I’m an ordinary person.” Mike said, “Mike Don, just call me Mike.”

Blade briefly explained the origin of Mobias.

Mobias has a different origin from other vampires. Other vampires are derived from the magical power of the “Dark Book”, and Mobias is a product of science.

Michael Mobias, a Nobel Prize-winning biochemist. In order to treat rare blood diseases, Mobias used bats and electric shocks for experimental treatment, and turned into a “vampire” who can survive by constantly sucking blood.

This person is also good and evil. In the future, it may become the main opponent of little Spider-Man.

At this stage, Mobias is studying and hunting vampires together with Blade, hoping to restore the appearance of human beings.

The hairy man named Jack Russell, nicknamed “Proxima Midnight Werewolf”, was a victim of the curse of the ancient family.

“I stayed in New Jersey well, how do I get back to New York? The air there is too fresh and I don’t feel comfortable with it. I want to go back to New York to take a breath of car exhaust?” Mike joked.

“Vampires are active in New York again.” Blade said.

“I know.” Mike nodded.

Fat Jerry sent him information about vampires yesterday, but it was too late to take a closer look due to the delays of major events such as turning black and picking up girls.

“It may have something to do with Dracula.” Blade was very serious.

Dracula?

No way.

Only the grandchildren were beaten. According to the law, the sons, fathers, and grandfathers would take turns to play. Isn’t it an exaggeration to pop up an old grandfather?

“Sure?” Mike asked.

“Yeah.” Blade nodded. “According to intelligence, Danika Talos of the Vampire Council awakened Dracula from the Pyramids in Afuhan.”

Mike stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, his eyes gradually changed. “Dracula, it is said that you can’t kill. But some people have said that monsters will die if they are killed. Is that right?”

Mike took out his notebook and opened the email from Fat Jerry. The content of the email is not long, and it provides the address of a suspected vampire factory.

“Go now?” Mike asked.

“Tonight,” Blade said.

Vampires sleep during the day, and the factory only has the Hagui tribe. Go at night and catch a few vampires by the way to interrogate intelligence.

There are two things Blade didn’t say. Although Mobias is not an orthodox vampire, he hates sunlight very much. Proxima Midnight’s werewolf’s combat effectiveness is stronger after nightfall, and it changes periodically with the moon’s cloudy and clear periods.

Arranged to meet in the evening, and the three left. Blade saw that Mobias’ expression was different.

“what’s wrong?”

“The smell of that person’s blood is very attractive, like red wine that has been sealed in oak barrels for many years. You can’t help but want to open it and taste it.” Mobias showed two sharp fangs.

“You better hold back, or Mike will break all your teeth.” Blade sneered and sighed in his heart. Mobias’ bloodthirsty desire became stronger and stronger, sometimes even overshadowing his reason. Blade also has bloodthirsty desires, he knows how difficult it is to restrain desire, like a thousand knives in the heart.

I just hope that Mobias will not cross that line. Otherwise, today’s comrades in arms, tomorrow’s enemies.

Proxima Midnight werewolves agreed with Blade: “Intuition tells me that it’s better not to mess with him.”

Mobias smiled sadly: “Don’t worry, I’m just kidding.”

Blade snorted coldly: “It’s best.”

Night falls.

Blade drove Mobius and Proxima Midnight werewolf Mike drove his big G, and the group came to the outskirts.

According to intelligence, this is the warehouse of a biological company.

Proxima Midnight waswolf sniffed and said, “I smell a lot of different people, and the breath of life is very weak.”

Mobias grinned, “The smell of blood, a lot of blood.”

Blade sighed: “It looks like a vampire factory, and it’s not small in scale.”

Being held fast to the vampire factory, after a week or two, even if he is rescued, his body will suffer irreversible damage. After more than a month, he basically became a vegetable.

“Get ready to act.” Blade said.

“I’ll come first.”

Mobius got out of the car, he took a few steps, opened his cloak, and flew like a bat.

After flying to the roof, Mobias got in through the ventilation window.

After ten seconds, the red door slowly opened.

Mobias stood on the door panel and made a gesture of inviting in, elegantly.

After entering, Blade, Mike, and Proxima Midnight were all silent.

Transparent bags are hung on shelves and contain humans. Some tubes provide nutrients to humans, while others draw a certain amount of blood from blood vessels.

Thousands of such bags are densely packed.

“hiss!”

Proxima Midnight was the first time the werewolf saw the vampire factory, and at the same time he was terrified, he was extremely angry.

“drink!”

The Proxima Midnight werewolf’s figure was tall, his hair grew longer, and he became a werewolf. He sniffed and rushed into the factory.

Soon, the screams of vampires came from inside.

“Does he need silver weapons or garlic?” Mike asked.

General weapons are not effective against vampires.

“No.” The Blade warrior shook his head, “But the werewolf’s minions have a special tearing effect on vampires.”

Mike thought, maybe the curse of the werewolf is the same as the curse of the vampire-from “The Book of Darkness.” This can explain the problem.

It’s not the first time Blade and Mike have seen a vampire factory, but this time it is larger and more advanced. Blade found the console and pulled the shivering operator from the ground.

“Don’t kill me, it’s just my job, I didn’t kill anyone.” The Haguizu is a young and beautiful girl, probably dreaming of eternal youth.

Blade: “System password?”

The girl trembled and said the code.

“Cleaning up scum is also work, but I can’t bear to watch such a young and beautiful girl die under my gun.” Mike sighed.

boom!

“So, I will turn my head away.”