Manhattan, corner of 39th Street.

For most people familiar with Manhattan, the unassuming, dilapidated shop on the corner is a bland nightclub. But for certain people – or certain things – this is lawlessness.

Passing through the dilapidated façade and rusty escalators, hidden at the bottom of the nightclub is a surprisingly large pitch-black space. The hall was crowded with people, and all the dark figures writhed and danced like an ancient ritual ritual. Dazzling colored lights flashed over everyone's heads over and over again, and gothic music swirled in the air.

It's like a devil's feast.

A dozen or twenty haggard, disheveled teenagers and girls were surrounded by the crowd of revelers on the dance floor in the middle of the hall, and the colorful spotlights flickered and flickered in the middle of the dance floor, as if they were the subject of the revelry. Some of them are trafficked, some are smugglers, and some are illegal immigrants...... But none of that matters.

Here they have only one identity, and that is food.

It's one of the places where the vampires who live in New York go for a carnival. Every once in a while, the vampires hold a feast of singing, dancing and eating. The food for each feast is carefully selected by the organizers and brought in young people, which may be considered "fine food" in the eyes of vampires.

A human-looking vampire in a suit and bow tie slowly walked up the steps, baring his sharp fangs, and looking at one of the pretty girls with a sinister smile. He stretched out his fingers and slowly slid them down the girl's snow-white cheeks to the delicate chin, his hungry gaze like looking at a sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

The girl's expression was wooden, as if she had been completely numb to her dark fate. In fact, this is true of all the people who have been brought here.

For them, there is no future for a long time.

Bang!

A discordant muffled sound came from the back of the hall. Although the music was quite loud, the vampires had a far superior sense of hearing, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

All the vampires stopped dancing and turned their heads alertly in the direction of the entrance.

Bloodlines in the Marvel world aren't as glamorous as their counterparts in many other stories. Speaking of which, vampires seem to be much stronger than humans, but their own fear of sunlight, fear of silver, and many other Achilles' heels doom them to be in a weak position in the confrontation with the human race. Moreover, in a system like Marvel, it is really not a big deal to have only a few vampires, not to mention that most of the superheroes in New York can fight a group of vampires one by one.

Therefore, the survival method of the blood clan in this world is actually quite hard, they rely on disguised as humans, accumulate wealth, accumulate social status, and seek survival space for their own race.

Because of this, most vampires are actually quite insecure. They are afraid of being discovered, exposed, because once they are in the sun, they are forced to go to war with humanity, and they know that they have no chance of winning.

The door to the hall was violently kicked open from the outside. Richard, dressed casually, stood in the open doorway, his gaze quickly sweeping over the black vampire.

Oh, I won the lottery.

Richard thought there were just three or five vampires gathered here, but he didn't expect to hit the jackpot and hit one of the largest vampire gatherings in downtown Manhattan.

But not much luck for these vampires.

"Humans?"

The vampires began to stir. Their natural sense of smell helps them quickly distinguish between the uninitiated, and at first moment they all realize that the guy who suddenly broke in was nothing more than a pure-blooded human.

Isn't that the equivalent of food for a human being?

One by one, the vampires began to show excited expressions, as if they had seen the fried chicken legs delivered to their doors. Can you believe that there is an extra meal at tonight's feast?

A female vampire standing closer to the door, wearing only underwear and a rather hot figure, walked up with a seductive smile on her lips. She walked up to Richard with a smile and twisted her waist: "This handsome gentleman, do you want to come and have a party together?" ”

Richard glanced at her, and silently pulled out the energy blast gun. With a burst of blue light, the female vampire was hit by the blue light with a smiling expression, and her entire body was instantly disintegrated under the dazzling light. Everyone could clearly see that her fair skin was gradually corroded and shattered, revealing Bai Sensen's bones, and then it was also broken into scattered particles in the next half second.

In less than a second, the female vampire was shattered to pieces under the gaze of the Bloods, and there was not even a drop of scum left.

The vampires' faces changed in an instant. They were not only shocked by the strange firearm in the hands of this human, but also shocked by the bright light that erupted in that moment just now. The moment the shot was released, all the vampires in the audience felt a painful burning sensation, as if the skin and internal organs were being burned by boiling water.

Sunlight is known to be a natural enemy to restrain vampires. And to this group of vampires, Richard's light seems to be a hundred times more terrifying than the sun's light.

After a few seconds of shock, two more vampires burst into the crowd and rushed up from the left and right. They are extremely fast, but they have exaggerated movements and are full of flaws from head to toe. Richard took half a step forward, his free left hand volleying into the air, and the Evolutionary Truster appeared in his hand like a dagger. He struck the two vampires on the shoulders and abdomen respectively, and the power of light worked, and the two vampires were instantly torn apart by the light that their bodies could not bear at all, and turned into powder.

At this moment, the vampires exploded, and the vampires in the room suddenly began to rush towards the exit of the hall. Even vampires are mostly just "civilians", and like humans, their first instinct when faced with a deadly threat is to save their lives. After all, there are only a few vampires who will be enthusiastic and come up to fight for their lives, and when Richard flashed his blaster gun to kill the first vampire in seconds, most of the vampires present were actually intimidated.

But of course, there are also militants. A few vampires found a steel pipe, a crowbar, and even a few pulled out their submachine guns, and rushed up one by one.

But whether it's fighting or fleeing, today is not destined to be a lucky day for this group of vampires.

None of them could run.

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