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In the chaotic scene, the vampires howled, cursed, begged, and fell down like wheat being cut. This group that lived by sucking human blood now had red blood gushing out of their bodies like a waterfall, spreading everywhere, painting a beautiful picture.

Erica had no mercy. She had no good feelings towards these vampires and led the aliens to harvest them repeatedly.

What’s even more surprising is that the vast majority of vampires attacked by aliens did not die.

The aliens cut off the tongues of these guys and transported them like cargo, or used their tails to string several vampires together like candied haws, or simply grabbed the collars of several guys with both hands and took them away all at once.

In New York City, bright red blood formed a long trail.

Pairs of eyes were watching this scene in silence.

"Another stronghold was destroyed. I went to take a look and saw only severed limbs. There were also the bodies of some unlucky souls left there. Tsk tsk."

"Who is that chick? She's ridiculously strong. A mutant? A mutant who joined Duva?"

"Hmm, it seems that the alien can only parasitize living things? This is very important information. What we need to determine next is how the alien parasite grows and becomes stronger after entering the body, whether it can be removed surgically, and if a superhuman with super self-healing ability is parasitized, can he survive after the alien breaks into his chest..."

As long as you are a normal human being, you will have no good feelings towards vampires. These things are clearly parasites on humans.

Now seeing the vampires encountering an even more terrifying group and facing the fate of being parasitized, everyone who sees this scene feels a weird sense of absurdity.

Anyway, they were worthless vampires, so it didn't matter how many of them died. But, was Duval acting so rudely and directly now? He had no scruples at all, and he didn't even bother to pretend?

"As I recall, that idiot Bronski was parasitized, right? He had the same strength as the Hulk, so he must have a strong self-healing ability, but he died."

"It's possible that Bronski was killed in the end. That doesn't mean that super healing is ineffective."

In this world where superhumans are not uncommon, there are naturally many smart people who make logical deductions about the characteristics of aliens.

This creature, which can obtain the host's power through parasitism and is suspected to be stronger than the host, is so fascinating that it even has an unprecedented impact on some ambitious guys.

Who would have thought that such a creature could exist? Now it exists.

So, what is the upper limit of this mysterious creature's ability?

And... where did it originate from? Was it really just made by that guy named Duva?

S.H.I.E.L.D. Headquarters.

Fury faced the five screens in front of him, which represented the five most powerful people in the human race.

"Nick Fury, you did a great job."

The five men were full of praise for Chief Fury.

One of them said, "The invoice for 200 million US dollars you submitted earlier made me feel that you were playing a low-level joke. You actually spent 200 million to deal with an ordinary young man and the toys around him? We once suspected that you were taking advantage of the opportunity to defraud funds."

Another person took over the conversation and exclaimed: "It turns out, Fury, you are still the best agent in the world, with the most powerful sense of smell! That person is totally worth the price!"

"So, Fury, when are you going to recruit him into SHIELD? Wait until he kills all the vampires in the world?"

"Killing them all is simply unrealistic, but what we want to know is, what is the reproduction efficiency of the aliens? How do they reproduce? What is their social structure? Are there any roles like the queen ant that specialize in reproduction? Can we control these aliens like Duva did?"

Fury: "..."

Damn Fuck!

How could he have expected that in a very short period of time, Dua's "simple" actions would cause a worldwide stir?

He would never have thought that the alien creature would have such terrifying racial abilities and growth potential, as well as such an unheard-of, crazy way of growing stronger...

At this moment, Fury fully demonstrated the professionalism of the chief agent. He remained calm and composed, as if he had already known the outcome. He said in a deep voice, "Nothing. This is just what I should do. However, if I want to launch a new phase of action against him, I need more funds."

……

After the meeting,

"Dum-dum bullet, report the latest situation."

Fury gathered his men and gave orders.

"I successfully sneaked into Kamar-Taj..."

"That's not it." Fury interrupted the dum-dum bullet in front of him and said, "Besides, it was one of your lucky clones who joined Kamar-Taj. His success is not your success. In addition, I doubt that your so-called 'sneaking in' was clearly the work of the Supreme Sorcerer."

Dumdum shook his head repeatedly: "This at least shows that my talent has been recognized by the Supreme Sorcerer, doesn't it?"

"Are you sure? Why did you fail after trying for so many years before? You couldn't even find the gate to Kamar-Taj, but now you are able to succeed continuously? One goes in every once in a while. You don't really think that person doesn't know your identity, do you? Then I have to doubt her identity. Or, could it be that she is a tough character who has guarded the earth for hundreds of years, and is about to die, and then she decides to recruit disciples out of conscience?"

"Maybe I have successfully awakened a gene that allows me to learn magic - maybe an affinity for magic or something."

"You should go wash your brain with the icy water from the Himalayas. Although we haven't really conquered the secrets of magic, it's very likely that there is no such thing as affinity. You don't need to absorb wind and earth elements from the air into your body."

"Boss, the fact that we haven't conquered the problem only means one thing - not enough money! You can grant me a more generous amount of funding and let me complete this important task. As long as the money is enough, I can even ask the Supreme Mage himself about this issue in person."

Fury stared coldly at the dum-dum bullet in front of him. He was sure that this thing in front of him that knew nothing about some sensitive information was not a level 10 body, which meant that the dum-dum bullet's body had skipped work again.

Did the original body enter Kamar-Taj and study magic with the Ancient One? If that were the case, Fury would not feel relieved, nor would he be surprised that his subordinates were so capable. He would only think that Dumdum Bullet had no brains, so it would be better to find a chance to kill him.

As a Level 10 agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., shouldering global responsibilities, if he joined Kamar-Taj to learn magic, Fury thought it would be a stupid act.

The strength of Kamar-Taj lies in Ancient One and her several direct disciples, in the endless stream of powerful magic and artifacts, in the countless mysterious side intelligence and magic circle nodes covering the entire world, not in those cheap magic apprentices!

Over the years, aren't there many magicians who have learned some magic from Kamar-Taj and then returned to human society? Or, among the people who joined and then left Kamar-Taj, which one has mastered magic that can be taught and passed on? Or which one is running around the streets with a magic weapon in hand?

SHIELD has no shortage of magicians at all!

If we really want to recruit people, we can definitely recruit a group from all over the world - although there will definitely be some black magicians with unclear purposes and strict organization mixed in among them.

Oh, if we really have to give Fury a reason to nod his head, it is that Dum-Dum is a magical genius that is rare in a century, who can make the Supreme Sorcerer condescend to meet him in person and teach him hand in hand.

If he wanted Frey to believe this possibility, he would rather believe that Duva would announce tomorrow that he had developed a panacea to cure mutants - just like the reason Duva gave when applying for government subsidies when he established the Weyland Corporation.

This dum-dum guy is, as always, only responsible for asking for money. I don't know how much of the budget he eats up every year. It's really frustrating.

One third of the 200 million in funding previously obtained from the five big gangsters was eaten up by dum-dum bullets!

"Dum-dum bullet, my patience has its limits. When I ask you next time, you'd better give me a truly valuable answer - you've been busy every year, spending countless money, but what results have you achieved?"

"Understood, Boss. I'll call a brain cloud meeting with the other clones."

Dumdum's expression also became serious. He paused and said, "I did find something about Duva. I roughly calculated the egg-laying efficiency of the aliens. The number of new eggs per day must not exceed five! He caught a lot of vampires, not all for parasitism, but also needs to reserve some meat..."

No one present batted an eyelid. They had seen all kinds of crazy scenes, such as a group of cultists believing in some cosmic demon or hellish devil and performing sacrifices. What happened to Dua was just a small scene. What's more, vampires were not considered human beings at all. How could vampires be allowed to prey on humans but not be preyed upon by humans?

"Dua's total military strength now should not exceed twenty." Dum-dum said.

Fury glanced at him and said, "He allowed you to calculate these, which means that your calculation results are within his calculation range. I don't believe that Duval would expose his power so frankly."

"Perhaps the aliens have a higher reproduction efficiency, because we have not been able to find a young alien or an egg so far, and we are not sure how long this creature can grow. Duval is very cautious in his actions, and has never sent the aliens out with alien eggs. He would rather go to great lengths to cripple the vampires and then capture them."

In other words, Duva may have a batch of eggs that have not been hatched or face huggers that have not been parasitized, and they may be used at the critical moment?

"Find some vampires who may be targeted by Duval and implant monitoring devices in them." Fury ordered, "We must also be prepared and dispatched at any time. We will never allow him to grow stronger without our control."

There are more than ten aliens. Except for the alien born from parasitic abomination, the other aliens are not difficult to deal with and can be dealt with by powerful firearms.

But if the number increases, it will be a disaster. SHIELD cannot tolerate this uncontrolled force - or group - getting out of its control.

This has nothing to do with Fury or other agents' personal character or desire for power. It is purely because of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s duty that determines that they must do so.

If they don't think and act this way, it means they lack even the most basic professional qualities.

"We are in trouble." Dum-dum's face suddenly changed and he knocked his head.

"I already know that a T0-level dangerous element is flying across the sea to the suburbs of New York with several iron boxes." Fury's face turned terrible.

Brothers and sisters, please read this, it’s not too much~

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 27 Looking for external assistance, right?

Duva doesn't like to keep a low profile, but when he saw Magneto stretch out his hand, holding up a bunch of iron cages in the air, completely ignoring everything outside, and flying from Alaska to him, he still felt that this scene was too fucking incongruous.

"It's our first meeting, and you're so flamboyant. Is that really okay? Countless people are eager to kill you." Duva said.

"I hope humans launch a nuclear bomb on me, so that I can seize the opportunity and teach humans a lesson that will last a lifetime."

Magneto was floating in the air more than ten meters high, and he easily dropped a number of cages to the ground with loud noises.

It can be seen that he really doesn't care, and his tone was extremely calm when he said these words.

"Excuse me, Sir Eric, are you... giving up? Don't you care about humans at all?" Duva had a warm smile on his face. That expression was like he was having a passionate conversation with an old friend. If it weren't for the large number of aliens pouring out behind him, his performance would have been impeccable.

Magneto had an expressionless face. He raised his hand and peeled off the metal elements in the soil, creating a huge metal ball, which slammed towards Dewar.

His attack was very sudden, but his target, Duva, was a guy who was good at sudden attacks, so of course he was prepared for this move.

Almost at the moment the metal ball was rubbed out.

The abominable alien had already taken action, raised its fist, and hit the target head-on. This punch reduced it to countless pieces.

"Is this your way of saying hello?" Duva said slowly.

"A way to greet you." Magneto said, and with a flick of his fingers, he created more metal that rushed towards Duva from all directions.

Duva showed extreme calmness. He stood in place, and the aliens around him received Duva's orders and started to act at the same time.

From stillness to collective operation, it was like a sophisticated war machine was started up.

Each alien is extremely small, but dozens of them unite together to respond to every attack with precision.

You can even allocate the attacks to be defended in the first place according to your own strength, depending on the size and intensity of the attacks you face.

Ping Pong Pong!

A meticulous and well-organized defensive formation was formed in an instant and demonstrated its high efficiency.

Every second, a large number of attacks are knocked away, corroded or even blocked by the body.

This scene moved Magneto a little. He stopped and looked at these aliens with interest: "When you have seen higher scenery, it is normal to feel bored with inferior humans. For example, you own these little things, and you still regard yourself as an ordinary human being?"

Magneto compared the differences between aliens and mutants, and felt that no matter how he looked at it, the aliens were stronger.

An alien in front of him is as fragile as an ant, but to deal with a group of aliens, it would take him at most a little time.

But when more extraordinary aliens gather together, such as the extremely cruel Abomination Alien, even Magneto has to cheer up.

The current Duval is not strong enough for Magneto to take seriously, but after this action, Magneto has seen Duval's great potential.

"At least I still think of myself as a human being, not an alien."

"It's just for now. Don't think I don't know. There is also an alien in your chest. I can feel its life force." Magneto showed a cold smile on his face. "If I hadn't confirmed this, I might have killed you when I first saw you instead of playing house with you here."

"It's really hard to answer this question. In order to guard against this situation, I even hid Riven." Duva sighed.

"You want to threaten me with Riven?"

"No, it's not a threat. I know that if I use her to threaten you, you will definitely abandon her in the end. But what if we continue with the deal? I can provide you with information in exchange for the mutants you captured."

Duva pointed to the tightly sealed iron cages, where the mutants were trying to tear open the incredibly thick metal.

The hateful alien also raised its head silently at this time, and looked at Magneto with its hideous face without eyes, like an iceberg without any emotion.

"What's more, I believe your old friend is paying attention to everything here. Look, I have noticed the mental fluctuations of that person on my alien, and he is observing us." Duva pointed to Erica behind him.

That's why Erica is here.

"Charles, get out of here." Magneto said coldly.

"Eric, I just want to remind you not to take action in a place like this. There is no need to take action against this child. He is not our enemy."

"Of course I won't attack him, because he is no longer a pure human being. In pursuit of power - I admire this behavior." Magneto said.

He wanted to build a world without humans. He admired any thoughts and actions that were disconnected from "humans", especially those of such brilliant people as Duva.

Duva's expression remained unchanged. In fact, as long as he wanted, he could separate the alien from his body at any time. There was no need for him to make anything clear about this.

He was more interested in those mutants, a very strong interest.

This mutant race has the ability to absorb the target's vitality and genes, and can possess the extraordinary powers possessed by the target.

Ordinary mutants also have this ability.

"You two can chat first. I'm about to receive my belongings."

Duva's mind moved, and in an instant, nearly twenty aliens attacked quickly and surrounded an iron cage first.

As Magneto watched with interest, he saw an alien tearing open its own body, with large amounts of blood splattering and corroding layers of metal in an instant.

"This kind of acidity... I'm afraid only Vibranium or Adamantium can withstand it." Magneto showed a look of surprise.

It's so extraordinary, the existence of such a creature is abnormal.

A mutant wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but in just a moment, it was knocked to the ground by a large group of aliens. In an instant, it let out a sharp cry and started fighting with the aliens, but was suppressed from all sides.