Begin from the original form of torture and become immortal

Chapter 1457 Mechanical Steel Soldiers
With Marcus' strength, his sword was enough to cut the werewolf in two, cutting it in two with one stroke, and it was indestructible.

Following Marcus's order, the vampires quickly adjusted their status and prepared for the upcoming fierce battle.

Marcus led the way, rushing into the werewolves like a flash of black lightning.

His speed is extremely fast, almost beyond the limits of human beings.

The werewolves were so shocked that they could not keep up with Marcus' speed at all. They could only watch as the vampire leader moved in unison and wantonly killed his companions.

Marcus' swordsmanship is sharp and precise. Every time he swings his sword, he seems to be able to predict every subtle movement of the werewolf. Nothing can be broken by the tip of the sword.

His sword flickered in the night sky like the scythe of the god of death. Every swing took away a life, leaving behind a bloody trail, and setting off a bloody storm among the werewolves.

Wherever he passed, the werewolves were chopped off by his extremely sharp sword before they could even react. Blood splattered like a fountain, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the scene was horrific.

Selina followed closely with the Death Walker, like a messenger of death, constantly reaping the lives of werewolves.

There was a burst of gunfire, and ultraviolet bullets and silver nitrate bullets flew everywhere.

However, Kraven was a few steps slower. He carefully avoided the werewolf's attack and vigilantly observed the surrounding environment.

He didn't dare to gamble whether he could dodge the ultraviolet bullet.

The years of luxury made him cherish this hard-earned life even more. He didn't want to have an accidental accident in this dangerous place because of a momentary negligence.

However, although Kraven was careful enough, he couldn't help but feel that Marcus disliked him.

As a result, the two werewolves were kicked away by Marcus casually. Kraven's cautiousness did not completely avoid the danger. Just when he was concentrating on the surrounding environment, two werewolves suddenly rushed out from the side. They had not yet transformed and maintained their human form, because in this narrow space, their huge bodies after transformation would become a burden, affecting their speed and flexibility.

The killing speed of guns far exceeds their melee ability after transformation.

Before Kraven could react, he was pinned down by the two sudden werewolves. For a moment, he was unable to move.

Kraven: ...

Werewolf: ...

Kraven was shocked. He never expected that he would fall into such a passive situation.

He struggled to get up, but the strength of the two werewolves held him down.

Kraven was extremely anxious. He knew that if he continued like this, he would sooner or later become the werewolf's dead soul.

The next moment, Kraven wanted to shoot, but the two werewolves reacted quickly.

They pulled the trigger, and the UV bullet whizzed out, heading straight for Kraven. Kraven's heart tightened, and he tried his best to dodge, but his body was suppressed and unable to move.

The ultraviolet bullet hit his body with a sizzling sound, and Kraven's skin began to dry and crack rapidly, as if his life was being devoured by an invisible force.

"Do not!!!"

Kraven howled miserably, his voice full of despair and fear. One UV bullet was enough to kill a vampire, let alone so many.

Kraven's body began to be dried up by the ultraviolet rays, evaporating all the blood and water. He became a dried-up husk, lying quietly on the ground, no longer alive.

Marcus snorted and continued to slaughter other werewolves.

Without Lucien, the leaderless werewolves were quickly slaughtered by Marcus, and the remaining werewolves fled, but were also chased by the Death Walker. Marcus was too lazy to continue chasing, and returned to the castle with the remaining men.

"The next step is to focus on finding the Dragon Balls, especially the Iron Man."

Marcus said as he looked at Selina.

As soon as Kraven died, Selina became the strongest person under Marcus. After all, she was not obsessed with money, sex, and violence.

"Yes, Elder Marcus."

Selena nodded.

Find out the true identity of Iron Man, and then give him a sudden and ruthless attack before he puts on the armor!
In order to succeed, vampires don't mind using any means.

Marcus doesn't plan to resurrect Victor. That guy only knows how to fight for power. What's the point of resurrecting him?

He planned to do it himself, so Selina, a vampire who had been to America once, would act as a guide.

From Selina's memory, Marcus already knew who she was.

Although she is Victor's adopted daughter, she surprisingly did not inherit Victor's mindset of fighting for power. Instead, she is very simple. Marcus therefore looks at her with admiration and regards her differently.

On the other side, in a brightly lit underground workshop, Ivan Vanko was buried in a pile of complex mechanical parts and circuit boards. His hands were as flexible as a magician, combining the cold metal parts into amazing masterpieces.

The air was filled with the smell of engine oil and welding smoke, mixed with a sense of impending change.

At this moment, the door of the workshop was suddenly pushed open, and a cold wind mixed with the noise from the outside world rushed in, interrupting Ivan's focused work rhythm.

Justin Hammer strode in.
"Where's my power armor?"

He was a little impatient.

Justin has put up with Ivan the Bear for a long time, especially after seeing his rival Tony Stark shine with his Iron Man suit, he is even more eager to have his own power armor to prove his strength and vision.

Ivan raised his head and a barely perceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had already anticipated Justin's impatience.

"Don't be nervous, your power armor is ready."

Following Ivan's guidance, the two came to a spacious warehouse.

Inside the warehouse, two steel armored vehicles shining with a cold metallic luster suddenly came into view. They stood there quietly, as if they were two guardian gods, waiting for the moment to be awakened.

There was a flash of surprise in Justin's eyes, but it was immediately replaced by greed. He couldn't wait to touch the armor that represented power and glory with his own hands.

"Is this the power armor?"

Justin's voice trembled slightly with excitement. He walked around the armor, carefully looking at every detail, with a satisfied light in his eyes.

However, when he noticed those seemingly small helmets, his brows couldn't help but frown.

"Man, what did I say? You're a genius. But, isn't there something wrong with this helmet?"

He looked at Ivan in confusion, obviously puzzled by the size of the helmet.

(End of this chapter)