The Savior of American Comics? I'm the Subspace Evil God!

Chapter 88 Chapter 92 Chapter 93 [Evolutionary Blood] or Symbiote News
"Welcome to the Subspace Group. From now on, just call me boss."

Carl nodded in satisfaction. "After the experimental results come out, I will send people to help you unify the [Wizards' Council] and get rid of Victor."

"Do not……"

Who would have thought that Selina would shake her head with an unusually firm tone and say, "Boss, I must kill Victor with my own hands to avenge my parents!!"

Speaking tone.

Selina actually knelt down slowly, then crawled to Carl on her hands and knees, raised her exquisite face, opened her red lips, and pleaded:
"After Elder Amelia was kidnapped, the members of the Wizarding Council activated the emergency plan and awakened Victor, who was not scheduled to take over until the next century."

"And I am a follower converted by Victor himself. If I don't break the bloodline suppression on my body, I won't be able to attack him even if he stands motionless in front of me."

"So... Gulu (gulps)... Boss, please give me some 'Evolution Blood'!!"

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Good god, this woman is still thinking about having a drink with me?!
Karl frowned slightly when he heard this, but this time, he did not directly refuse the other party.

Selina is right...

Whether in the Marvel World or the Underworld World, the vampire community has extremely strict bloodline suppression.

When a lower-level vampire faces a higher-level vampire who has transformed him into a subordinate, he will be subjected to powerful intimidation and restraint at the soul level, causing his strength to plummet.

Unless she can break this shackle, Selina will never be able to "rebel against her superiors".

However, what puzzled Carl was...

How could Selina be sure that her blood would help her break through this layer of blood suppression?

He paused for a moment.

This time, Carl finally decided to agree to the other party's request.

There are two reasons:
First, he actually wanted to see what effect his blood could have on high-level vampires.
Second, take the opportunity to confirm the previous speculation and see whether other vampires in Selina's lineage, except the elders, can read their own memory fragments through blood.

This will undoubtedly be a good precaution to prevent someone from using his blood sample to make trouble in the future... For example, there is a one-eyed black man who likes to send people to collect blood left on the battlefield!

The most important thing is that Selena has now become one of us.

"Zhang Zi..."

Under Selina's extremely expectant and surprised gaze, Carl raised his hand and gently scratched his index finger, and a drop of bright red blood fell straight onto the tip of the latter's tongue.

"Ah? This... is it over?"

Selina looked at Carl, who had bandaged the wound after only a drop of blood, with a confused look on her face.

No, are you here to send away beggars?

Immediately, she pretended to be unsatisfied and said coquettishly:
"What? Boss, you're so stingy. You only gave me one drop... That's not enough. Can you please give me a little more?"

however.

Her little tricks had no effect at all on Carl, who had visited shopping malls, clubs, and foot massage parlors.

After secretly preparing to use [Psychic Ability] to erase sensitive information at any time, he urged seriously:
"What do you know? This is a new version of the ship that you haven't tried yet. Just a little experience will make a difference!"

"Really? Well then..."

Selina could only do it reluctantly.

But in his heart he kept complaining about his boss's stingy behavior.

however.

The moment she swallowed the drop of blood on the tip of her tongue, her whole aura suddenly changed.

An immense power burst out from the depths of her soul.

Then she continued to advance like a hot knife through butter, breaking through the shackles and curses that had originally bound her blood.

It also opened up a path for her to evolve higher, further, and more powerfully! !

nowadays……

Selina no longer felt any blood shackles from Victor in her soul.

But she couldn't believe that just swallowing a drop of blood from the man in front of her would bring about such a huge change?

She even had a vague feeling.

He had already overcome the vampire's only weakness, the fear of sunlight, and successfully advanced to become a [Daywalker] like Blade Warrior! !

This... this effect is a little too unbelievable, isn't it?

It seems that my previous guess was correct.

The blood in the Boss is the [Evolutionary Blood] recorded in the [Book of the Underworld], known as the "Vampire Bible"! It can elevate all vampires to a higher level!

"Aha!!"

Selena, who seemed to have been reborn, raised her snow-white and flawless neck like a swan.

An irrepressible and suggestive roar emanated from his throat.

That gentle and elegant voice seems to have a strong charm, giving people a tingling and electric shock feeling.

And her beautiful ice-blue eyes closed at some point.

Wholeheartedly enjoy the perfect experience that emerges during the process of "evolving" to a higher level!
"Um?!"

All of Selina's feelings at the moment were fed back to Carl truthfully through the [Mind Chain].

Although he was very satisfied with the changes that his blood could bring about.

But what made him feel a little confused was.

However, he did not find any new memories in Selina's brain after "reading the blood".

That is to say...

Although the other party swallowed his blood.

But no memory fragments could be read from it.

what 's wrong?
Is it because her level is too low that she can’t crack my blood?
Or is it because the amount just given was too little?
How about...give her some more?
Just as Carl was thinking, he suddenly felt something unusual on his leg.

Looking down...

Selina had already rested her cheek on his knees without him noticing.

In those beautiful eyes, narrowed slightly like a cat's, two words seemed to be written: I still want... to drink blood!!
Seeing Carl's scrutinizing gaze.

She first licked the corner of her beak with reluctance.

The provocative (teasing) gaze moved down Carl's face.

Finally, it settled at the origin of life...

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"Woman, I warn you, you are playing with fire..."

“Shh…ok…ok (good), I’m really pissed off right now!!”

Carl's "fire awareness" is still quite good.

When it is time to put out a fire, you should choose to do so immediately.

This will prevent greater dangers from occurring in the future.

So Selina was destined to get more than just one drop of blood today.

There is also positive energy that is far more precious than blood!!
So, Carl looked at the bright moon outside the window while grabbing the Moon Goddess's long black hair...

It was not until more than half an hour later that the raging fire was finally extinguished.

Carl, who was somewhat fascinated by the moon, also successfully activated the sage mode.

I’m back…I’ve got that old feeling of going to the club back!

I have to say, the first word at the beginning of the word "vampire" is not called for nothing.

It's like there's a turbocharger in that fucking mouth.

I almost took Carl's soul away!!!

He really didn't expect... Selina, whose skills were still very unfamiliar, had already reached the limit in this field with just a slight movement.

Karl suddenly felt that all the shopping malls, clubs, and foot massage parlors he had visited over the years seemed to be in vain.

Compared with the Moon Goddess, those "glib" young technicians suddenly became dull.

Very good, woman, from now on I will call you the true king of "mouth"—[Five-star praise certification from the dimensional demon god Carl!!!]

……

A moment later, Karl walked out of the office with a refreshed look on his face.

Frank, who was guarding the door, quickly made an OK gesture to him, indicating that Samuel Stern had received accurate news.

"Frank, go get ready immediately. Later, bring the Thunder Warriors team and Selina back to the Wizards' Gathering..."

Carl decisively ordered, "This operation has two main objectives. The first is to capture the vampire elders of the [Wizards' Coven] for use in Dr. Stern's subsequent research and experiments."

"We need to pay special attention to Marcus, the founder of this branch. His strength should not be underestimated, but he is likely still asleep."

"The second is to help Selina seize power and completely incorporate the [Wizards' Council] into the territory of our [Subspace Group]... As for Elder Victor, his life and death will be decided by Selina."

Carl had previously verified the power of the vampires of the [Wizards' Coven] on Selina.

If we put aside the recovery ability, speed, and night battle buff bonus.

The power of an ordinary vampire is only slightly stronger than that of an ordinary person.

Elite vampires like the Death Walker have strength and speed that are about 2-3 times that of ordinary people.

Therefore, with Selina leading the way, they were unable to compete with Frank and the [Thunder Warrior].

otherwise.

They wouldn't have been forced to compromise with the human government and sign a humiliating peace treaty!

Plus the group of vampires stationed at the [Wizards’ Guild Headquarters].

Ninety-nine percent of them are useless trash, so there is naturally no need to send a large force.

“Yes, Boss!!”

Frank turned and left without hesitation.

Carl stood there and thought for a moment, and finally gave up the idea of ​​having Selina sleep with him at night.

After all, the character of "Pure Love God of War" cannot be lost! !

But occasionally putting out a fire is harmless...

Then he called his blonde secretary over and pointed to the conference room behind him and instructed, "When Miss Selina comes out later, take her to the guest room to wash up and change clothes."

"understood."

The secretary immediately stood outside the meeting room with a well-behaved look on her face.

It was just out of the corner of my eye, but I couldn't help but want to look inside.

"Ah, isn't Miss Selina's life too good?"

"I'm so happy to have the Boss's favor. I wish I could have something like this happen to me someday..."

"Isn't it said that bosses love secretaries who have things to do and secretaries who don't? Why don't I get such good treatment here... Wow, I really want to experience the feeling of being in heaven!!"

……

And this moment.

In the conference room.

"Gurgle... Uh-huh... Where's the boss?!"

Selina, who had just come back to her senses from a completely blank mind, couldn't help but have a hint of confusion in her eyes.

And in the center of her forehead, which was covered by her hair, a blurred purple "rune" was quietly disappearing.

Selina subconsciously twitched her beak... Hmm, why does the texture and taste of [Evolutionary Blood] feel a bit weird?!
But then her thoughts were all overwhelmed by the rage for revenge.

"Victor, just wait, I will chop off your head with my own hands!!"

…………

……

The next day.

Shortly after Frank's team and Selina left, Carl received a call from John James.

"Boss, I just received inside information from my colleagues. Last night, the Life Foundation's Life One spacecraft encountered an accident while reentering the atmosphere and disintegrated and crashed..."

Even across the phone, Karl could hear the gloating tone in the other party's voice.

no way.

If it weren't for Carl's previous reminder, John James would have been crying while holding his son's body.

So how can he not be happy now?

"I have to say, Boss, you are truly a prophet..."

John James continued his report excitedly.

"The wreckage of the spacecraft fell precisely within the Borneo Forest Reserve, 20 kilometers west of Sibu in eastern Malaya."

"According to a local whistleblower participating in the search and rescue operation, Life Foundation staff removed three mysterious containers from the wreckage of the spacecraft last night..."

"At the same time, an ambulance escorting the only surviving astronaut also had an accident on the way.

Except for a female nurse who is now missing, all the people on board, including the astronaut, died."

Speaking of which.

John Jameson couldn't help but show a touch of emotion on his face.

At first, he was trying to persuade his son Jameson Jr. to withdraw from the Life Foundation space program.

Not only did the other party not understand, but he also had a very tough argument with him.

He said that even if he died, he would die on the [Life No. 1] spacecraft, and no one would try to stop him from fulfilling his dream of space travel...

In the end, John James was forced to secretly hire two thugs to disguise themselves as gangsters who were robbing people on the road.

One night, little Jameson, who was out for a night run, broke his right hand.

In this case, even if his son wanted to participate despite being sick, the Life Foundation would definitely not agree to take such a risk.

The gears of fate began to turn...

however.

Little Jameson was no fool, and he quickly thought of his father.

As a result, the relationship between father and son dropped to freezing point.

I haven't spoken for almost a month.

It was not until last night, when the news of the crash of the Life One spacecraft came, that little Jameson realized what "fatherly love is as high as a mountain" meant!
He immediately hugged his father and burst into tears like a child.

After this great reconciliation of the century, the relationship between father and son became warmer than ever before.

So in John Jameson's heart, Carl was not only the boss who paid his salary, but also the benefactor who changed the fate of him and his son! !

"Boss, should we get ahead of the game and report this news? I'm sure the Life Foundation's stock price will hit its lower limit the moment it opens."

Hearing this, Carl refused without hesitation, "News like this which is neither important nor itchy will not make any big splash at all."

Then, a mysterious arc appeared at the corner of his beak, and he said meaningfully:
"Jameson, you have to gradually learn to broaden your horizons..."

"Remember this: from the moment the Daily Bugle joined the Subspace Group, it was destined that we would never have to play in such low-level games again!"

John Jameson on the other end of the phone was stunned when he heard this.

Do you see what pattern and vision are?

Just the Boss's majestic demeanor alone is enough for me to learn from for a lifetime...

Compared to him, I, Old James, have lived in vain for the past fifty years! !
(End of this chapter)