Chapter Thirty-Eight: Nameless Anger

A small town on the edge of a desert in Nevada, where a few people from other lands gather. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info There were not many of them and did not attract the attention of the other residents of the town.

There's nothing special about the town itself, just like any other Nevada town. It's not how rich it is, after all, most of the real rich people in Nevada go to Las Vegas, the world's gambling city.

If there's anything really different about this town, it's that there's a ground fire about a hundred and fifty miles from the town.

That is, the underground coal seam begins to spontaneously combust and burns underground.

In the middle of a motel in a small town.

"Why should we stay here. "The person who spoke was a former half-blood vampire Kesen who had made an important choice in his previous life by injecting a terrifying serum.

He believed in Dicken Feiss, so he made this choice. He was convinced that Dickenface would lead them to rise again.

However, they have already sacrificed a lot of people, and the serum given by Deacon Firth has killed a lot of people, and although they have great abilities, they can cause great damage to their bodies.

Only five of the people who have now received the serum injection with Kesen are still alive.

"TMD! We've got a lot of dead, what the hell is Dicken Feth doing? What is the use of us stirring up chaos and attacking Stark's factory!" a half-blood vampire scolded fiercely.

"I want to kill those purebred vampires who are high up in the sky, those hateful slave owners!"

But his complaints were quickly silenced by others.

"Trust what Dickenface is doing must have a point, and don't sit down with any complaints!" said a half-blood, who looked a little older.

"What did Dickenface send us here from all over for?" said Kesen, still wondering. "Is there any new plan? He didn't have many people to summon this time. ā€

"I don't know, but we should be the first to arrive, and Dickenface will explain it to us then. The older half-blood vampire said dryly.

"Why have we stopped lately?" said the same question to Dicken Fess, who was confronting a polite-looking old gentleman. It was the one who brought him out of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"You said we need to create more chaos and ruin more things. ā€

Dicken Feith's face was a little distorted and frantic.

"Without Dicken Fess, humanity has begun to destroy itself. The old gentleman had a dark smile on his face, and looked a little gloomy.

"When the gears start turning, the machine doesn't stop. ā€

"Bring your people here, I said before, you can let some people live. Some of your people will be spared. ā€

"They're all rushing here, but I don't care now. Dicken Feth said indifferently. "I want to vent my hatred and anger now. ā€

"Feel free to do so, but please don't forget who you're working for, and expect you to understand what you're doing before anything comes. The old man didn't say anything more.

"I understand, I am now working for death, for balance. Dicken Feth said lightly.

The old man glanced at Dicken Fess, stepped out and disappeared in place.

Standing on a barren mound in Nevada, Dickenface stared far away at the faint red light on the earth, which came through countless cracks in the ground.

Scientists say that this is a phenomenon caused by the spontaneous combustion of coal underground, which is the so-called earth fire phenomenon.

Dickenface watched the red light coming from the depths, dark and dark, and could clearly feel its intense heat.

There is no life to survive here. The desert of Nevada is like a thin sheet of iron wrapped around a piece of burnt coal, and even the surface of the earth is a scorched earth.

Scientists on Earth believe that there is a large coal mine beneath this small area of earth fire, which may have been burning for more than 300 years.

But Dickenface now knows that the fire has been burning for more than three thousand years.

"Stupid people. Dickenface laughed at the ignorance of scientists, and at the same time mocked his own ignorance.

The more one knows, the easier it is for one to feel the ignorance of oneself. Now he doesn't care about half-blood vampires anymore, all he's doing is traveling his last obligations. Duty as a former half-blood vampire leader.

The old gentleman, for various reasons, could not personally meddle in the various things on earth, and he said that it was the rule.

So he needs to borrow some of the power of Dicken Feathers, and most importantly the charisma he once had.

And now that the old man was gone, and though he had left a warning, Dickenface knew that he was free, at least temporarily.

Now it's time to take revenge. S.H.I.E.L.D., THE NIGHT WATCH, THESE ENEMIES WHO HAVE BEEN AGAINST THEM, IT'S TIME TO SETTLE THE SCORE.

Sometimes, hatred can only be washed away by the blood of the enemy.

However, sometimes enemies are prioritized, and the Night's Watch is just an appendage, and the real mortal enemy is S.H.I.E.L.D. It was because of their troubles that their plans all failed.

Of course, there is one more person who can't be forgotten, the guy behind the Red Water Security Company, the fake vampire Bible they provided.

Now Deacon Feith's quest for revenge is about to begin.

Location: Stark Industries Building, New York, Time: 6 p.m.

"I said don't bother me with this bullshit!" Li Jie had just arrived on the Stark Group's terrace with his sliding wings when he heard Tony Stark's roar in the office.

"Welcome sir. "Jarvis' greeting was as enthusiastic as ever, and it was a good AI.

"Thank you Jarvis, what's going on?" Li Jie saw through the glass window Tony angrily angry at Pepper Pepp, he had never seen this kind of thing before.

"Oh, please go and ask for yourself. As an artificial intelligence, Jarvis has even learned human sophistication, which is a little too smart, Li Jie shook his head helplessly.

"I've had enough of your megalomaniacs!Tony Stark, if you dare to yell at me, I'll leave the Stark Group immediately!" Pembo is also very angry, she is now like an angry lioness.

"Wherever you like, you can go. Tony's current style of speech and attitude towards Peppard are not at all the Tony Stark that Li Jie knew.

As Li Jie expected, Peppon looked at Tony for a moment, and then threw the folder in his hand into Tony's face, and Tony's face was cut by the hard plastic of the folder.

The paper in the folder was thrown all over the floor, but Peppard brushed his sleeves away without care. She slammed the office door as she left.

Li Jie picked up a piece of information scattered at his feet, which read {Matters concerning the suspension of the Ark spacecraft project}.

Li Jie glanced at Tony, who didn't seem to notice his arrival yet.

Tony's lips trembled slightly as he looked in the direction Peppard had left, as if he wanted to say something. His expression was stiff, and his body seemed to want to chase after him, but in the end he stood motionless.

Li Jie didn't know if he should bother him now, and it took ten seconds for Tony to find the arriving Li Jie under Jarvis's reminder.

"Well, Nightkin what are you looking for me. If it's also some bullshit, please don't open your mouth. Tony's expression was darker, darker than any time Li Jie had ever seen him.

It's an expression that Tony has never shown before. Li Jie frowned and said. "I was looking for you for help because of something. We probably need the help of Jarvis, who is useful in the online world and super data processing. ā€

Mr. Li was careful with his phrasing, calling Jarvis with him, not it. Because it's hard for Jarvis to think of him as a lifeless machine.

"But, now I'm a little curious, what's going on with you, can you talk about it if you don't mind?" Li Jie raised the information in his hand, and the angry departure of Peppard just now, and Tony's nameless anger did not look like a good sign. (To be continued.) )