"How did you recognize me?" Fake Todd, the original science madman Parsons decided to drag on and see if he could turn the tide.

"Maybe you thought you could confuse me by changing your appearance, but it's a pity that I have some unique research in blood energy, and I can recognize you at a glance who you are if you have betrayed me. In my eyes, no matter how your appearance changes, your blood fluctuations will never change, and it is as unique as a human fingerprint. Bloody Mary didn't seem to realize that the other party was dragging her feet, or maybe she didn't care about any of these things.

"What are you keeping me with you for, looking for a flaw in me?" Parsons asked rhetorically.

"Everything I've done is to test your connection to the underworld. Bloody Mary spread her hands: "I've tested it almost, the underworld is connected, and you have a special way of connecting with the underworld, I'm very satisfied with this answer." ”

"So I'm useless to you, am I?" Parsons asked again.

"Are you useful, I think after a while, Mr. Wood will give me a satisfactory answer. Bloody Mary shrugged her shoulders.

Everyone understands it at once.

Why did you bring Parsons, who pretended to be Todd, to Dongshan?

She wanted to take him down and make a deal with Mr. Wood, an alien in the underground world, an underground intelligent life that can freely travel between the surface and the underground world, Mr. Wood must be interested.

Parsons listened.

His face changed drastically.

However, he quickly calmed down and laughed loudly: "Mary, my clever and cunning Duchess, do you really think you can take me down? Maybe you have become stronger under Mr. Wood's genetic potion, I am convinced of this, the problem is that you don't know me at all, do you think I am really the scientific madman Parsons you once undertook? I am neither Parsons nor Todd, I am a transcendent being! a transcendent being that you can never imagine!"

"You mean to say you're a vampire, right?" Bloody Mary's face was unusually cold: "Please don't brag too much, Mr. Vampire, I'll call you Parsons, a vampire like you is too low-level, maybe you don't have the qualifications for a real name!"

"......" Parsons' laughter was like a slash.

"Constance, in fact, you are the one in charge of the whole plan, right?" Bloody Mary looked at the advertising manager who kept shaking with her head down: "It's too similar, you play an incompetent character who trembles with fear after an assassination failure, if you go to Hollywood, the actress there may not even be qualified to shine your shoes!"

Constance's body shook slightly.

Forthwith.

She calmed down.

An inexplicable confidence and calm regained on his face.

It turned out that the corners of his lowered eyes were slightly raised, invisibly revealing the temperament of a superior person: "Lord Duchess, you are really confident, many people have told me about you, I have never believed in rumors, but today I witnessed it with my own eyes, and finally appreciated the demeanor of Lord Duchess!"

"Huh, then, you should have a good place in Purgatory?" Bloody Mary smiled at Constance, whose whole temperament had changed, "Do you want me to say a welcome to you on behalf of our surface world?"

"I am Kurosawa, the daughter of the Lord of the Castle of Dorinch. Constance paused, and smiled at Bloody Mary as well: "In your surface world, perhaps Cepes and Özy are a little more famous. It is said that Tsepeš is the illegitimate son of Lord Bitt in the Kaolin region, he has always been disgusted by Lord Bit, all kinds of suppression, he has a hard time mixing in purgatory, so he has always wanted to develop to the surface world, of course, I don't deny that he is an excellent guy, because not everyone can live so nourishing when they are crazy suppressed by a powerful lord!"

"Where's Ozie?" Bloody Mary discussed with interest the gossip from Purgatory.

"This guy is a little more powerful, he has already become the lord of the city, although there is still a gap between him and the lord, but I think he will be fooled one day!" Fake Constance, Kurosawa from the purgatory world raised his eyebrows: "Actually, I don't really want to admit it, but in fact, he is really my cousin." ”

"The three of you are planning to invade our surface world?" Bloody Mary shook her head, "I have to say, your plan is a bit crazy!"

"Actually, our infiltration began as early as your so-called medieval period. Kurosawa smiled, "In addition to us, there are other lords who have started exploring the surface of the earth earlier, and we often encounter some of the same kind hidden in the crowd in the surface world. Lord Duchess, just as you explore the underworld, why can't we go to the surface? Why can't we study you? I admit that it is very difficult to explore the surface world in the Purgatory World, far more difficult than you to explore from the surface to the underground, but nothing can withstand sacrifice and dedication, and we have paid countless blood and lives to finally succeed in mastering some secret methods with a high success rate...... Maybe you won't believe that I, who have enjoyed everything in the world of Purgatory, have been putting myself in danger in order to verify the secret method that Tsepesh has provided us!"

"Congratulations, it seems that you succeeded. Bloody Mary was unmoved, as if listening to someone else's family affairs.

"It's not a success, but it's not a complete failure. Kurosawa shrugged his shoulders.

"I'll introduce you to someone, maybe his god-like brain can help you solve your problems!" Bloody Mary moved her fingers and made a graceful movement: "Kurosawa, are you ready? Let's start when you're ready!"

"Lord Duchess, you're so confident!" Kurosawa grinned, "Do you know what will happen to Cepes and Özy when they meet me in the Underworld?"

"Kurosawa, you're a good opponent, but that's exactly what I want!" Bloody Mary's pupils flickered with blood.

"You scum will be mine!" Parsons snapped his fingers at Barnett and Chad in the room.

As for Belinda, the weak secretary, and Nitia, who was used by him, they were completely ignored by him.

Belinda and Nitia have received some training.

It's okay for the average person.

But for real fighters, they will be killed in seconds before they even have a chance to make a move.

Barnett and Chad are provoked by Parsons, an underground vampire, to fight two against one, and instead of feeling relaxed, they feel the pressure of the mountain.

They quickly wiped the sweat from their foreheads, looked at each other, and tacitly made a back-to-back defensive posture. They knew that a single face against Parsons was undoubtedly suicide, and the best way to deal with it was to defend with all their might, and wait for Bloody Mary, the top boss, to win that Kurosawa, and then come back and take Parsons.

Parsons scoffed at Barnett and Chad's actions: "Defense? If you are a special combat team soldier who has been on genetic medicine, I still have a little interest, but you are just a fake cultivated by the Plantagenet Dynasty, if it is not to prevent accidents, I am not even interested in attacking you!"

After speaking.

His form distorted into an afterimage.

Slashed across the conference room and circled Barnett and Chad like lightning.

Barnett and Chad countered with their fists, but Parsons was back to where he was standing in an instant.

Barnett, who could kill a cow with a single punch, and Chad, who was stronger, collapsed limply to the ground, two small holes in their chests pierced by a sharp weapon, and bloody bubbles gurgled out......

Two didn't die.

But it has completely lost its combat effectiveness.

The most uncomfortable thing is that the two of them are still conscious, suffocating, weak and soberly in pain, this is all they feel.

"Circle them in a circle with super speed, and then use your sharp nails to make two small holes in the lobes of their lungs, causing a hemopneumothorax?" Bloody Mary frowned.

"Isn't it true that using blood to weaken their hearts quickly is the real means of attack?" Kurosawa looked at Belinda and Nitya, two terrified women, and then looked outside the door: "If you don't have other helpers, this battle may be lost, dear Duchess!"

"It's far from time to play the cards!" Bloody Mary was still seated in her seat.

Faster than lightning.

A dagger-sharp finger stabbed into her brow.

The slightly curved and sharp nails shimmered with a faint blue light.

It wasn't until the tip of the poisonous nail was about to pierce the skin of Bloody Mary's eyebrows that Parsons disappeared in place and appeared in front of Bloody Mary as a virtual shadow.

Gurgle!

A crisp voice rang out.

Then a scream came out of my throat, ah......

Parsons somehow returned to the position where he was standing, the poisonous finger he had used to attack just now was bent and twisted upward, several bone spurs pierced the skin of the finger, and the poisonous nails that emitted blue glow had been peeled off bloodily, leaving only a shocking wound. Parsons twisted his face, inhaling desperately, enduring the pain.

He knew that Ms. Kurosawa, who was beside him, didn't like to hear cowardly voices from others.

Especially men.

If anyone violated her taboo again and again in front of her, Ms. Kurosawa, who was as ruthless as Bloody Mary and even more than that, would pull out the other's tongue and throat, and if the other person could still make a sound, she would even forcibly pull out the entire spine.

"The nails are beautiful!" Bloody Mary looked at the nail that was quietly laid out on the table, if it wasn't stained with a little blood, it might have made one suspect that it was a simulated work of art.

"Are you alright?" Kurosawa looked at Parsons with unusual concern.

"It's just a trivial trauma!" Parsons didn't want to answer that he was seriously injured, because he knew that instead of getting Ms. Kurosawa's sympathy, it would make her feel like a waste and kill herself in seconds. The more gentle she is, the closer her subordinate is to death, and if she beats a subordinate violently, then that person's life is not in danger.

Parsons slowly pulled back the severed fingers, straightened the broken bones one by one, and slammed them into the sky.

The finger that had been severed by Bloody Mary was restored at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fingers one recovers.

Several chairs.

There are also huge conference round tables.

The whole flew up and smashed into Ann Gordon's Bloody Mary.

With the help of the conference round table to block the attack view, Parsons turned into a meteor, ten fingers like claws, strangled left and right towards Bloody Mary's slender neck.

In mid-air, both the chair and the round table were all broken into pieces and separated under these sharp claws.

Bloody Mary sat quietly.

His eyes looked at Kurosawa, who was also sitting quietly in his chair watching the battle.

Bang!

No one could see exactly what was going on.

When everything recovered, Parsons slammed his head into the hard conference room floor, his head and face smashed deep into the shards of the marble slab, and the ten claws clawed at the ground in a mess, but Bloody Mary stepped on the top of his head with one foot, leaving him as helpless as a cockroach nailed to the floor.

Parsons struggled.

Bloody Mary didn't seem to know that there was a person at her feet, and looked at Kurosawa with a flat expression: "You must be very disappointed, I have become so much stronger when I return from purgatory!"

Kurosawa shook his head, his eyes still with a kind of arrogant stare of a superior person: "No, I like strong prey, the stronger the better!"

"Really, it seems like that's the only thing we have in common!" said Bloody Mary slowly to her feet.

And Kurosawa on the other side.

Without the slightest carelessness, she followed and stood up, facing Bloody Mary.

Bang!

The two disappeared in an instant.

The conference room was overturned by the shockwave, and the sound was deafening.

Behind Bloody Mary, the wall crumbled into a massive hole, and behind Kurosawa, the tempered glass door of the conference room and the hole in the hallway showed how terrifying the devastation the two men had done after the battle.

Ten seconds later.

Kurosawa slowly stepped out of the hole in the wall at the back of the hallway, unharmed.

Similarly, Bloody Mary walked out from behind the cavity in the collapsed wall, brushing the gravel dust off her shoulders with her hand carelessly: "It's funny!"

"We might be able to work together?" Kurosawa looked at Bloody Mary tentatively, she thought it might be nice to have such a powerful ally, and Bloody Mary had some resemblance to herself in some way. Unlike herself, this woman seems to be more scheming, and until now, she has not fully revealed what is really going on in her heart.

"I've never worked with anyone weaker than me......" Bloody Mary shrugged her shoulders, "I'm more interested in you than Parsons, Kurosawa, you'll be the best gift ever!"

"This is a wrong choice!" After hearing this, Kurosawa shook his head with a little regret: "It was only one-tenth of my strength just now!"

"Really?" Bloody Mary nodded lightly, "What a coincidence, so do I!"

Belinda and Nitya are going crazy.

How could such a terrible woman exist in the world?

Aren't women weak? Aren't women inherently weaker than men? How can there be two such perverts~ ?