Red and the others stood far away, staring intently at Ryan.

However, this time, after Ryan absorbed his father's blood, there was no more upheaval like Fang Cai.

That drop of golden blood melted into his body in an instant, and it completely integrated into his body in an instant.

Immediately, Ryan's spirit seemed to establish a mystical connection with hundreds of different individuals.

And then it's over.

"Ryan?" A familiar female voice sounded in my head.

His eyes moved: "Yumia? ”

"It's me."

Then, one voice after another introduced himself in Ryan's head.

They were all residents of New Friendship Town, and from last night to now, except for Yumia, the rest of them had not appeared as normal as usual.

"How am I going to let you go?" Ryan knew that all souls except Yumia wanted to be free, so he asked questions as soon as possible.

"No, Ryan." Yumia stopped, "That demon is right, we have lost our chance to go to heaven and can only go to hell. But if you let them go now, he'll take all their souls away in hell. ”

Heaven exists, just like hell.

But there's more to heaven than one.

There was a Tenth Realm on the World Tree, which was now locked in a dimensional space by Odin.

The other is the paradise of widespread faith on earth today.

Soul reincarnation can be done in either Heaven or Hell, but in the Hell dimension, it is more likely that it will be transformed into a demon by the Hell Lord, or even directly absorbed.

Knowing this, Ryan could only say, "Then you still have to wait." ”

Yumia: "They are the master of you, and if you don't have an accident, they will be fine." ”

Ryan nodded, looking at the crowd in the distance.

Red came to his side for the first time: "Gone? ”

"It's gone."

"Do you feel them, then?"

Ryan nodded: "I can't let them go just yet, it will take time." ”

"It doesn't matter, at least they see hope in the near future."

"He said a long time ago that he was going to give me that blood?"

"About a month before leaving."

"So you know I'm going to find myself different?"

"Sooner or later, you are their son, and you can't be ordinary forever." Red smiled, then reached out and patted Ryan's bare chest muscles: "You surprised me, and of course there were fright. So, are we going to get out of here? ”

Ryan nodded.

An hour later.

Ryan changed his clothes and sent Blade to the car.

"Seriously, I kind of regret it." Blade said with a smile.

Ryan smiled: "Because people are always greedy." ”

"yes, if it weren't for the study of your situation, I wouldn't have agreed so happily, and probably wouldn't have released that horrible thing."

"You shouldn't say that."

Blade was puzzled: "Why?" ”

"Pure power is good or bad at any time, it's all about whether you can control it, or what you can do with it." Ryan frowned slightly: "I thought you should have a deep understanding of this. ”

Blade is a half-vampire.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but smile and shook his head: "You're right, it's just that your situation is more complicated than me, and besides, you're much stronger than me." ”

"Is it because you don't think you can handle me, so you don't want to accept and admit this sense of loss of control?"

Blade was speechless.

Ryan patted him on the shoulder: "Keep doing your thing, life, like the world, there are always many facets." I owe you this time, feel free to come to me if you need help. ”

"I remember." Blade nodded solemnly.

At this time, the car window was lowered, and Whistler's wrinkled eyes were full of light: "Are you really not a god?" Or, angels or something? ”

Blade couldn't help but be embarrassed when he heard this.

"Ignore him, he used to be a very religious believer, but then he met too many vampires, but he never saw God, so it was inevitable that he would have a breakdown. I thought he didn't believe that. ”

Ryan smiled.

Blade got into the car, and Ryan's gaze slowly fell on Whistler's cloudy eyes full of vicissitudes and old age.

"I'm not an angel."

The car started, but until it was far away, Whistler didn't wait for Ryan's next sentence. Then he grinned, and laughter spread through the streets.

But it can be God.

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"Everything here will be the same as before." Before leaving, Red looked at the silent town with emotion.

When they're gone, all the souls will make it the same way it was.

Mephisto can't take the soul with him, because the key is already on Ryan.

Ryan thought for a moment, "Maybe, it could be different?" ”

"How?"

Ryan looked up at the sky, "I have a big thing, I think I should move it over." ”

"Heavenly? Plane? ”

"No, bigger." Ryan smiled, "Actually, the location here is pretty good, right?" ”

Red looked puzzled.

"Not far away is San Antonio, the second largest city in Texas, with Austin to the north and Houston to the east. It has a narrow border with Mexico in the southwest and a coastline that borders the Gulf of Mexico in the southeast, and the only downside is that you need to cross the Florida Strait and the Bahamas to enter the Atlantic Ocean. Of course, Texas itself is in the middle of the southern part of the United States, and there has always been a lone star......"

"Eh, stop, you wait a minute!" Red looked at Ryan in shock, and his brows rose and fell several times before he said, "Do you have something...... Something special? ”

As he spoke, he stared into Ryan's eyes.

Ever since Ryan listened to him and took off his contact lenses, that brilliant and sacred gold would always attract the attention of others unconsciously.

But at the moment, Red clearly didn't want to let go of any details.

Ryan raised an eyebrow: "Why do you ask that?" ”

"You still ask me? Do you want to see what you just said? ”

"I'm not telling the truth?"

“…… It's true, but ......"

"I remember, you were the commander of the rangers, so you're loyal to the country?"

"Fart! If it weren't for Dracula, I would have sucked that Lincoln kid dry! ”

"It's a bit detailed, but why do you want to kill Lincoln?"

"I used to farm in Virginia, and I planted a lot of land."

"Oh~ I thought you were a 'good guy'." Ryan gave him a look.

Red was right: "Why aren't the farmers a good person?" ”

Ryan nodded: "Makes sense." I heard he's a vampire hunter? ”

"Where did the rumors come from?" Red frowned, "Don't change the subject, do you really want to do something?" ”

"It's just a strategic ......"

Suddenly, Ryan stood still, his expression frozen, as if he had suddenly pressed the pause button.

Red was stunned and looked back at his gaze, but saw nothing, and then, waving his hand in front of Lane's eyes, he called out.

But Ryan couldn't see or hear at the moment.

His perspective was experiencing a rapid but eerie flicker.

Or rather, shuttle.

The golden blood that had just fused shone in every corner of his body, like golden powder, like stars in the sky.

Every speck of dust or star is a world.

The rumbling noise in my ears is not stopped, the surrounding environment flickers and changes drastically, and the chaotic colors of all the scenes in front of me are like a plate of overturned paint.

Two seconds.

Time and space come to an abrupt halt.

A huge fish swims in front of it, and when its tail wagged past, a glorious city at the bottom of the sea came into view.

Just as his eyes were focused on taking a closer look, the frantic switch turned on again.

Another two seconds.

The town, where everything from buildings to trees and streets is quickly consumed by red magic.

Then, every two seconds, Ryan will see a different scene:

In the city, the rusty steel suit merges with the rotting corpse inside.

In the ruins, a young man in red hugged his girlfriend in his arms and cried bitterly.

A wasteland, where humanity has died in a nuclear war, leaving only one person alone.

At the wedding, Team America exchanges rings with Iron Man.

In the starry sky, a god was decapitated.

Heavy rain, the boy tore the iron door in the air.

At night, the Avengers are all vampires.

In the streets, female spiders float by.

Base, bloody slaughter with two knives.

Mansion, Venom ascends high and overlooks.

The jungle, the twilight wolf returns.

……

After switching steadily hundreds of times, a continuous flash of space-time for tens of seconds made Ryan's brain ache.

Eventually, with a clanging sound in my ears, the picture froze again.

The night sky was drizzling, and the whole city seemed to be covered with a gray filter, and even the brilliant neon lights below could not dispel the gloom that penetrated into the bones.

A beam of white light from the searchlight rushes from the roof into the clouds, imprinting a conspicuous pattern.

Bat.