Marvel: Awakening the Universe.

Chapter 325 Blade's Edge 2: An End Before It Even Began

Chapter 325 Blade's Edge 2: An End Before It Even Began (Second Update!!)

The harvesters have arrived.

The harvester is dead.

Golden light shone in the Blademaster's operational warehouse. Any Reaper Flesh that was touched by the light was instantly vaporized without a trace, like snow meeting the scorching sun.

Normacus, the Reaper King, also known as the Vampire Prince, who was summoned by Hawke from afar, gradually changed his expression from shock to deep blankness.

how is this possible.

These are all mutant harvesters that he painstakingly created after arriving in New York City, by kidnapping all sorts of homeless people. They can kill both ordinary people and vampires.

After arriving in New York City, Normacus had a plan.

He wanted to conquer the world.

Of course.

This is a dream that every villain has, and Normacus is no exception. He has already written a three-step plan to conquer the world.

The first step is to kill the Blade Warrior.

Because he knew that the Vampire Council of New York City had been wiped out by Blade, and that the twelve pureblood vampire elders and Deacon Frost had also been killed by Blade.

For the vampires in New York City, the blade is what they fear.

and so……

Normacus intends to establish his prestige among New York City's vampires by killing Blade.

Then, kill the vampires, and then kill the humans.

His plan was excellent, and the timing was perfect, because he had received information that not only Blade would be there tonight, but also the Bloodpack squad that had come from Covinus Castle to capture him.

This would be a great opportunity to catch them all in one fell swoop.

So here he is.

Before he could even take any action, Hawke appeared out of nowhere and simply grabbed him.

It's the kind of thing where you have absolutely no resistance.

Not only him, but also the Reaper army he transformed was the same.

As one Reaper after another vaporized, Normacus's expression turned utterly ashen.

After the last Reaper vaporized, Normacus's heart died completely.

From the moment the harvesters enter until the end.

The entire process took no more than ten seconds. Before the Blade Warrior next to him could even draw his greatsword and enter attack mode, the battle was already over.

Blade was silent for a moment, then looked at Natasha, the female vampire from the blood pack squad who had just come to him and described the Reaper as so terrifying that it gave him the feeling that the world would be destroyed if he didn't take action.

Natasha, with her long, dark hair and tattoos on her arms, met Blade's gaze and silently opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't utter a word.

As for the other two vampires in the Blood Pack Squad, their expressions were the same.

how to say?

The boss they thought they needed to team up against was, in other people's eyes, just a nobody.

Moreover, these are the kind of weaklings that don't give much experience even if you kill them.

Hawke felt the same way looking at Normacus, whose expression was ashen.

but……

This guy has a smell that Hawke finds both familiar and strangely repulsive.

The taste of the Bird of Paradise.

Moreover, it wasn't the kind of smell left from a encounter with a birdman; this guy carried the aura of a birdman.

"Who are you."

"..."

Normacus glanced at Hawke with a dejected expression, then sneered and closed his eyes with a cold smile on his pale but ruthless face.

Hawke smiled.

next second.

Thoughts are like knives.

"puff!"

As two cold glints flashed past under the warehouse lights, Normacus was first stunned, then saw his empty arm and roared angrily at Hawke.

At the very moment Normacus roared, his face blossomed like a chrysanthemum, revealing his mandibles, which were as terrifying as those of a reaper.

The mouthparts, resembling an alien tongue, appeared the instant they were expelled.

A cold glint flashed in Hawke's eyes.

"puff!"

"hiss--"

The moment his mouthparts broke off, Normacus's face split open, and he hissed and roared wildly.

Hawke then turned to look at the frozen blood pack squad, his gaze landing on the only female vampire, Natasha.

"who is he."

"Normacus".

"He is the sole survivor of the pure-blooded Cous family."

"Twenty years ago, the Kuss family was slaughtered by Covinus and other families for trying to overthrow the world."

"Normacus was taken in by Mr. Covinus because he was still an infant at the time."

“A year ago, Normacus’s development of harvesters in the Paris sewers was exposed.”

"Normacus escaped to New York City while we were besieging him."

"We're here to arrest him."

When the female vampire Natasha met Hawke's gaze, she shuddered and quickly spoke up, revealing everything she knew.

The reason their blood pack team came to New York City was for Normacus.

of course.

Not a kill.

Instead, it was an arrest.

Covinus was also curious about how Normacus had mutated, and how his terrifying abilities after the mutation could even transform into vampires.

If they could master that power.

So……

Therefore, Corvinus's order to the Blood Pack Squad was to capture Normacus alive.

Hawke listened to the female vampire Natasha's explanation, nodded, and then looked at Normacus, whose mouthparts had been severed and who had stopped screaming after his initial scream.

"Tell me who turned you into this, and I'll make sure you die a quick death."

"Pooh!"

Normacus was defiant, his eyes bloodshot: "Go ahead and kill me if you dare." Hawke laughed.

"as you wish."

Psychic energy enveloped Normacus's head.

"puff!"

Normacus's head burst open like watermelon juice, and his soul instantly emerged from the shattered head.

next second.

Hawke closed his eyes, his mind descended, and he entered his own underworld. Then, he grabbed Normacus, who was still unaware that he had entered his underworld, and brought him to the second prison of the underworld, which was a torrential rain prison where the concentration of acid rain was enough to melt souls.

The moment Normacus was thrown out and the acid rain soaked him, he let out a bloodcurdling scream and wail.

Hawke stood quietly to the side, watching Normacus, whose entire body was emitting white smoke in the downpour.

at this time.

An umbrella appeared above his head.

Hawke glanced at the newcomer and smiled slightly.

"good evening."

"I don't have a time difference here, so good evening."

Anna, who happened to be strolling around the Underworld, smiled as she held up her umbrella and followed Hawke's gaze to Normacus, who was screaming and howling in the endless acid rain.

Anna's gaze fell on Normacus's terrifying mouthparts.

"what is this?"

“Lord-blooded ghost… … ”

"wrong."

"A variant of vampires and angels, the Reaper."

Hawke raised an eyebrow as he sensed Normacus emanating a faint holy light amidst the acid rain.

really.

He wasn't mistaken.

This Normacus not only had contact with the birdman, but his mutation was also inextricably linked to the birdman.

After being burned to the point of near death three times in the acid rain, Normacus, who had been stubbornly refusing to admit it, finally screamed, "Stop! Stop! I'll talk! I'll tell you everything!"

Hawke chuckled softly, unmoved.

until--

After Normacus died ten times in his torrential hell, he had a sudden thought and temporarily pardoned Normacus.

Upon being resurrected once again, Normacus almost instinctively shuddered as he looked at the acid rain that was no longer touching him. He collapsed to the ground with a thud, hugging his legs and curling himself up. Then, with a look of infinite fear, he slowly spoke to Hawk, who was calm and collected not far away.

"It is the messenger of the Blood God."

"It was the Blood God's messenger who found me."

“I was adopted by Covinus when I was a child, but to call it adoption is an understatement; I was more like his servant.”

“I am a pureblood, but there, I am not even as good as a mixed-blood.”

"It was the Blood God's Messenger who saved me."

“He told me that the Blood God had returned to the embrace of Jehovah, just as the Lord had forgiven the Blood God as Cain had forgiven him.”

"We vampires are no longer filthy."

"The world is corrupted; hell is empty, and all the devils are here."

"The Lord is coming."

"But before it arrives, the filth of this world needs to be cleansed."

"And we will act as the Lord's vanguard to baptize the whole world."

"...The Blood God's messenger told me to come to New York City and cleanse it."

"They will come to find me soon."

"By then——"

"The world will return to the Lord's embrace!"

Normacus's expression was fanatical. At this point, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly stood up, looked at Hawke, and roared, "I am a pioneer! If you kill me, the Blood God will not let you go, nor will the Lord... Ah!"

The more arrogant Normacus was just moments ago, the more pathetic it became after returning to the shroud of acid rain.

Return the Blood God.

I've taken that guy's pool home and turned it into a spectacle.

As for Jehovah?
Hawke recalled the Jehovah who had projected onto him during his godson's baptism and made a brief encounter with him.

The image of Jehovah, dark and aged, appeared in his mind.

Hawke had only one sentence to say about it.

Hiding its head while revealing its tail!

You scoundrel!

Nothing to fear!

Hawke then ignored Normacus, who was wailing in the acid rain, and left the Second Hell with Anna. His mind then ascended, and he opened his eyes again.

Time in the warehouse stopped at the moment Normacus's head exploded.

The moment Hawke reopened his eyes.

There was a pop.

Normacus's head exploded, and his headless corpse fell to the warehouse floor with a thud.

Dark red blood began to spill onto the floor.

next second.

Hawke recalled a quote from Normacus.

"...The Blood God's messenger told me to come to New York City and cleanse it."

"They will come to find me soon."

"..."

Row!
I'm in New York City, waiting for you to come.

or……