American Comics: From Map Editor to Immortal Gods

Victor was furious. Since becoming a vampire, he had never tasted such poisonous blood. It was an insult to him and a contamination of his bloodline!

"Serena? It's you?!"

Victor thought it was Craven calling him, but it turned out to be Serena and a strange man.

"Victor, did you kill my family?!"

Serena looked at her adoptive father with a complicated expression.

Victor frowned. "Oh, you already knew! Who told you?"

"!!!"

Seeing Victor's indifferent expression, Serena staggered back a step.

The thought that he had been deceived by Victor for over six hundred years caused his anger to surge several times over.

"You bastard!"

Enraged, Serena unleashed a powerful punch!

“I originally intended to spare your life, but now it seems… I’m sorry, Serena, I can only send you to meet your family.”

Victor was furious that someone had told Serena the truth and ruined his plans.

But it doesn't matter, she's just someone who has no blood relation to him, merely a substitute for his daughter Sonia.

Although it's a bit of a pity, if it poses a threat to me, then I can only deal with it as it comes.

Thinking this, Victor prepared to block Serena's attack with one hand.

As a second-generation vampire born from Marcus's bite, and one of the purest vampires, his strength far surpasses that of third-generation vampires like Serena and even later generations.

However, when Victor tried to grab Serena to attack, a powerful force surged from his fist into his arm. Victor's expression changed, and his entire body was sent flying like a cannonball, crashing through the stone wall!

"Cough cough, how could this be? Could it be that I drank too much poisonous blood just now? Damn it!"

Victor didn't understand why he was knocked away in one move, and he subconsciously attributed the reason to the poison.

Serena's attacks followed immediately.

"Serena, you're asking for it!"

Faced with the rampaging Serena, Victor could only frantically move around, relying on his years of experience to roam and look for opportunities.

Until Victor saw the composed and at ease Rowling,

"Have it!"

Although we don't know who Rolin is, the fact that he came with Serena proves that the two have a good relationship.

Perfect timing! He needs blood to replenish his strength, expel the poison, and restore his power.

Victor immediately abandoned Serena, opened his blood-red maw, and leaped toward Rolin.

Just as Victor was about to bite, Rolin raised his right hand, grabbed his head, and then unleashed countless bolts of lightning, scorching Victor to a crisp.

[Killed the anomalous object Victor, gained 900 anomalous points, current anomalous point count: 2900/5800]

"A delicious vampire dish."

Rowling shook his head and looked at Marcus again.

Since we're already here, it would be a waste to kill just Victor.

Since other ordinary vampires cannot obtain abnormal points, it would be better to deal with Marcus, this potential threat, at the same time.

"If you want to do it, do it," Rolin said, opening the toxic blood and pouring it into the groove.

After the mechanism was activated, Marcus's coffin rose upright.

Before Marcus could open his eyes, Rollin pointed his finger and shouted, "Death Finger!"

A dark purple, lightning-shaped energy blast struck Marcus as he was about to regain consciousness.

In his nightmare, Marcus's soul and life were stripped away!

[Kill the abnormal object Marcus, gain 1000 abnormal points, current abnormal points: 3900/5800].

Chapter 119 Suppressing the Blade Warriors, Amidst a Storm of Artillery Fire

The picture shows Serena.

After Rowling killed two vampire elders in succession

Serena, who was originally immersed in the joy of avenging her great enemy and the bewilderment of her adoptive father's death, stopped struggling with her feelings when she saw this scene.

She looked up at Rowling, somewhat bewildered, "You killed Marcus?!"

"Otherwise? Are you planning to keep him alive, then wake up and seek revenge on you?"

"Revenge? Me?"

Serena was truly bewildered.

She's just here to confront Victor, and if it's true, she'll get rid of him and take revenge.

But she never intended to kill Marcus as well.

After all, he was a vampire elder, the progenitor of their lineage of vampires!

“Because of William’s affair, Marcus hates Victor and Amelia, and even their trusted subordinates, including you.”

"If you don't kill Marcus today, he'll kill all of you vampires tomorrow!"

Knowing the original plot, Luo Lin naturally understood the principle of eliminating the root of the problem.

Serena nodded, then shook her head. "But... since he is the progenitor of vampires, will we lose our vampire abilities if we kill him?"

"Even Victor and Amelia didn't choose to kill William and Marcus..."

Rowling shook his head and said, "Marcus lied to you. Your abilities are based on genetic mutation, not some so-called curse. Even if you wipe out Marcus's entire family, it won't affect you at all."

"If Marcus hadn't said that, given Victor's personality, how could he have let him and his brother go?"

Serena suddenly realized that although she didn't care about losing her vampire bloodline, she knew that Rolin liked her little fangs.

Moreover, Rolin is very strong. If she loses the strong regenerative ability of a vampire, she fears she will not be able to satisfy him and may even be tortured to death.

"Then what do we do next?"

Serena thought for a moment and tentatively suggested, "How about we kill Amelia as well?"

“Amelia and Victor have a very good relationship. If left unchecked, it could become a source of trouble.”

"Oh, and there are the other vampires here; they might very well tip Amelia off..."

Lorin looked at Serena with a strange expression. He had been worried that Serena wasn't ruthless enough, but now it seemed he was wrong.

He originally intended to kill the three elders to obtain abnormal points.

On the one hand, it was to take Serena's feelings into consideration; there was no need to be too harsh and make Serena uncomfortable.

On the other hand, without the three elders, the remaining rotten fish and shrimps could be wiped out in one fell swoop by the surviving werewolves led by Lucien.

Like that good-for-nothing Craven, if he could have really gotten rid of Lucien back then, wouldn't he have done it?

As a result, someone put their claws on Victor's neck, forcing him to cooperate with the werewolf to deceive him.

Even so, Craven was the second most important person after the elders.

It's easy to imagine how useless the other vampires must be.

Lucien, on the other hand, is the most capable wolf king in recent centuries.

One side has a large number of people but no leader, while the other side has fewer people but is led by a lion king.

The final outcome is self-evident.

In any case, to Rowling, vampires and werewolves are just dogs fighting each other, there's no difference.

"If you think it's necessary to do this, then so be it. Just tell Blade where this place is, and he'll take care of everything for us."

Rowling has no interest in characters who cannot provide anomalies.

Serena nodded. "Okay, so where do we go to find Blade?"

"give it to me."

Lorin, holding Serena, vanished into the underground chamber in the blink of an eye.

At this very moment, in a car modification yard on the west coast of New York,

No one knew that Blade, the most famous vampire hunter in history, lived in this unassuming bungalow.

Blade Master looked out the window at the bright sunlight, wiping his blade as he fell into deep thought.

"Are you still thinking about that guy from last night? Take my advice, don't mess with him. He clearly possesses superhuman power that surpasses that of vampires."

Beside him, an ordinary-looking old man was maintaining a shotgun.

Blade snapped out of his thoughts, "I don't know who that guy is, but he's getting way too close to vampires!"

The old man shook his head. "If he were on good terms with vampires, you wouldn't be sitting here unharmed, chatting with me."

Blade fell silent and continued wiping his blade.

"That man clearly only has a past relationship with one of the female vampires. As long as you don't cause trouble for that vampire, the man won't make a move."

The old man spoke with the air of someone who had been through it all.

Blade frowned. "Humans cannot, at least should not, mate with vampires."

The old man chuckled. "Are you worried that they'll give birth to another half-vampire?"

"That's a curse! No one wants to suffer that blood-sucking pain!"

He tightened his grip on the hilt; to maintain his reason and humanity, he needed to endure the pain of blood thirst for a long time.

Each bout of suffering made him more indifferent, calmer, and stronger.

He inflicted all the pain he had endured upon the vampires.

He didn't want anyone to experience his pain. Although the half-vampire was a daywalker, it was not a blessing, but a curse!

The old man was silent for a moment, then said, "Alright, but you'd better not make any rash moves before you understand the situation."

"Let's switch to another vampire clan tonight."

Blade nodded slowly and took out the gun for inspection and maintenance.

suddenly,

Blade suddenly raised his gun and pointed it at the door. "Who's there!"

Almost at the same time, the old man also suddenly raised his shotgun, his originally kind and cloudy eyes becoming firm and sharp, as if the person he was just now was merely pretending!

Although he looks old, anyone who looks down on him because of this will suffer a terrible price.

Because this old man was a vampire hunter who had retired peacefully, and Blade was an excellent hunter he had personally trained.

Even though his hair is gray, he exercises regularly every day to keep his physical condition at its peak.

He's ready to fight alongside Blade whenever needed!

“I hate it when someone points a gun at me. If I were you, you’d better put your gun down immediately.”

The door opened silently, and Roland led Serena in, looking around as if no one else was there.

"A dignified Daywalker living in such a remote place? I think the wealthy area is more suitable for you. At least the security there is good, and you might be able to sleep better."

"It's you!!"

Blade's muscles were taut, his hand gripping the trigger as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Wait, put it down first!"

The old man pressed down hard on Blade's arm. "Sir, what brings you here? Is it to avenge the vampires? Or..."

Luo Lin gave the sensible old man an approving look.

"Don't worry that I will attack you. I'm here to give you a chance for revenge."

"The castle on XX Road in Hell's Kitchen, New York. If you're quick enough, you can catch them off guard."

Blade and the old man looked at each other, then glanced at Serena, and an absurd thought popped into their heads.

Could it be... that the vampire in the castle is this female vampire's colleague?