Marcus just glanced at the trucks a few times and stopped paying attention because there were too many big trucks on this side of the port,

In addition, after Gunner, who was driving, parked the car, he directly put down the seat, took off his shoes with his feet, and put his eyes on the dashboard to sleep, which did not arouse Marcus's suspicion at all.

At 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, the busy port was completely quiet, and Marcus flew into the sky and turned a corner, and flew to the back of the big ship against the sea.

Quietly grabbed a guard, grabbed the edge of the boat with his legs, hung upside down and ate, and waited until he killed five guards in succession, completely full,

After waiting silently for half an hour, I felt that the strength in my body was quickly restored, and then I swaggered onto the boat and bit people when I saw them.

Although it is inevitable to be hit by bullets after entering the cabin, these bullets are unfortunately just ordinary silver bullets.

The suppression of him was not strong, and at the same time as he was hit by bullets, there were people around him who asked him to bite, and it only took a few minutes to clean up all the people in the cabin.

Biting the four guards outside Alexander-Kovinas's cabin, Marcus stood outside the hatch and thought for a few seconds, then turned around and ripped a coat off the guard and put it on his body.

Unscrewed the hatch, walked into the cabin with a mouth full of blood, and looked at Alexander standing behind the desk, Marcus shouted excitedly,

"Good evening, father".

"I'm not welcome you here, Marcus," Alexander grimaced, looking at his son who hadn't seen him for a long, long time.

Marcus walked to the desk with a nonchalant look on his face, and said mockingly, "Then should I apologize, or should I say hello to you before I come?"

Looking at his unruly and unruly son, who had no intention of expressing affection, Alexander's sense of reunion after a long absence couldn't help but dissipate, and all that was left was a deep sigh and a sense of powerlessness.

Thousands of years have passed, and he is indeed tired of constantly cleaning up the mess for his two sons.

And Marcus, who never knew the return, made him even more heartbroken and bored.

If you really can't do it, you can't kill your own son with your own hands, and you can't let go of your worries about them.

After enduring thousands of years of loneliness and immortality, Alexander may have taken matters into his own hands and destroyed the never-ending heart in his body.

But disgust is disgust, he still can't let go of Marcus's worries, thinking of William's methods, he can't help but ask suspiciously,

"How did you escape from William Devonhill?"

As soon as he heard this, Marcus couldn't help but think of the fact that he was chased by those robots and ran away like a dog.

Marcus, who originally wanted to talk, immediately lost the heart to talk, and asked with a gloomy face, "Tell me, where is my brother being held?"

Alexander was stunned for a moment, and said dissatisfiedly, "How many years, don't you still understand that your brother has no one to control at all, once he is released,

The world will recreate the hellish scene of more than 600 years ago, and no matter what you want to do,

It will be an overwhelming wolf tide."

"No, father", Marcus smiled as he stared at Alexander, "that's exactly what I was looking forward to, to fight humans with humans,

When the wolf tide increases, I will be able to appear to humans in a new way, and give them the power to resist the wolf tide, and maybe I will become a new god."

"Ha", Alexander mockingly looked at Marcus, who was dreaming,

"You've been asleep for too long, Marcus, and now, two hundred years later, the world is not what it was before you slept.

Not to mention others, William Devon Hill alone has far more power in his hands than all of us can imagine.

When the flesh is confronted with an army of machines that are painless, merciless, commanded, and action-oriented, and easy to produce, and equipped with armored human beings,

Werewolves and bloodlines are just antiques that will be swept into the dustbin of history at any time, and this world is already what you imagined.

Wake up, Marcus".

Marcus, who had already fought with the robot, of course understood, but after being silent for a long time, he shook his head and said,

"I don't want to be treated like an animal in a cage in the future, and I might as well make the world completely messed up."

The more he talked, the more distraught Marcus yelled at Alexander, "Stop talking nonsense, father, tell me, where is my brother being held?"

After screaming, Marcus suddenly saw the copper disc key on his desk.

A brisk stride rushed forward, grabbed the bronze key, and looked at Alexander incredulously,

"Father, you, you really joined forces with Victor to keep your son in a dark prison for six centuries."

Hell, Alexander regretted it in his heart and wanted to explain, but his father's face made him not know what to say for a while.

But he cares about the relationship between father and son, and Marcus, who has been frightened by the mechanical army, can't care so much.

As soon as his right hand grasped Alexander's neck, his left hand grabbed his right hand, and he opened his mouth to bite.

“NO、、、”。

Seeing Marcus bite his own hand, Alexander knew it was going to be bad.

Sure enough, I just wanted to find the prison address where his brother was held from the blood of his immortal father.

But as soon as the blood was entered, Marcus immediately found that his heart, which had not beaten for thousands of years, actually began to beat.

Not only that, but the strength in the body also increases, and the more blood is entered, the faster the strength increases.

Marcus, who had never thought of killing Alexander, was directly controlled by the blood clan's thirst for blood and power, and bit Alexander's hand to the death.

"Bang dang".

There was a sound of glass shattering, and as soon as Marcus turned around, he saw two battle droids with red eyes crawling into the cabin through the window.

Before he could stand still, he raised the rapid-fire pistol in his hand with one hand, and Marcus, who was frightened by the ultraviolet bullets, immediately turned around,

With one hand, Alexander was pointed at the muzzle of the robot.

The expected gunfire did not ring out.

"Bell, bell".

Two violent crashes were heard, and the hatch of the ship was smashed by the combat robot.

"Hell, you ghostly things caught up so quickly."

Five or six combat robots were seen walking in.

Marcus, who didn't know that he was not afraid of the sun after sucking Alexander's blood, looked up at the glass ceiling on the roof of the cabin,

Spread his wings, carry Alexander and rush to the top.

Crashed through the glass ceiling, and before he could fly away, he was hit by a burst of ultraviolet warheads.

"Ah", the pain and fear of ultraviolet rays made him roar, instinctively wanting to dig out the warhead,

As soon as his hand was released, Alexander, who was being carried by him, fell directly into the cabin from five or six meters in the air.

There was a thud of "bump" and slammed down on the desk.

"Don't 、、、 father".

Looking down at Alexander, who had been pierced through his chest by shards of glass on his desk, Marcus couldn't help but cry out.

"Da Da Da", another bullet hit him, but to Marcus's delight,

He was actually not afraid of ultraviolet rays, and felt the power from his body, and roared excitedly.

Crash headlong into the nearest combat robot.

"Die".