Marvel God of Blood God

"It's so unlucky to wear the Marvel world and wear a vampire, isn't it so unlucky?"

In the dim room with the windows tightly covered, Wang Burt (Burt Wang) looked at the poster of Tony Stark on the wall with a face full of embarrassment, and his brain hurt a little.

Although he likes Marvel movies, he doesn't want to travel to this precarious world like Survival of the Doomsday, let alone the lowest level of vampires!

Vampires are afraid of sunlight, garlic, and silver. Even wearing an ordinary person is a hundred times better than wearing a vampire. At least, ordinary people can go to the beach to enjoy the sun, beauties, and bikinis!

As for Changsheng, what is Changsheng like a mouse going to do?

"I must find a way to change all this. I don't want to be a mouse for the rest of my life."

Wang Bot's gaze became sharp. He looked at the posters on the wall and began to meditate!

"Tony Stark looks the same as in the movie. It should be a movie-based Marvel world. Uh, the only Marvel movie with vampires is 'Blade Warrior', but it's 2008, and the era of Blade Warrior seems to be quite early!"

After the popularity of Marvel movies, Wang Bot re-watched the "Blade Warrior" trilogy, so he had a little impression. If he remembers correctly, the second part seems to have the action star Universe Dan participating.

At this time, a voice suddenly came in from the door: "Bert, you have been staring at the poster of Tony Stark, do you like men?"

Wang Bot turned his head and saw a pale red-haired woman in a T-shirt and shorts standing at the door looking at him with a sneer on her face.

Beside the red-haired woman was a 1.9-meter strong man. Seeing Wang Bot looking over, the strong man gave him a fierce look. Wang Bot pretended to be cowardly and looked away!

This man and a woman are also vampires, and the woman's name is Jenny, and she is the one who bit Wang Bert (before crossing time). To put it simply, it is just one sentence—Wang Bot covets Jenny's body, and Jenny covets Wang Bert's blood and money!

As for the man, his name is John, he is a thug. Wang Bert had been beaten by him many times before, and he didn't dare to resist in front of him.

Wang Bot asked slightly dissatisfied: "Why are you here again?"

"Why, do you have a problem with us?"

John said violently: "Don't forget, we are the ones who turned you into a noble blood!"

"That is, do you know how many Kazakhs who want to become bloods have no chance?"

Jenny also said that the development of descendants of vampires does not just need to be bitten, it needs to be dripped with their own blood!

"Ghosts want to become vampires? Uh, are vampires ghosts?"

Wang Bott complained secretly. He sighed: "The blood race is completely different from what I imagined. I thought the blood race would be like the vampires in the movie, elegant and noble, like aristocrats!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Bot looked at John and Jenny with a look of disappointment, and the two immediately became angry. Does this mean that they are not noble or elegant? Although this is the truth, you can't say it!

"How can you be noble and elegant without money? We are not those pure blood!"

Jenny walked in and snorted coldly: "Those pure-blooded vampires live better than the vampires in the movies. They not only have infinite wealth, but also inexhaustible blood, and even raise many handsome men and women as blood slaves. We can only buy expensive blood bags to drink."

"If it wasn't for those cowardly pure bloods who signed a contract with humans, we are not allowed to suck human blood casually, how could we do this?"

John complained unhappily: "The hard money I earn every day is just enough to buy blood bags, and my life is not as good as when I was a human. By the way, I heard that the money for buying blood bags was divided between pure blood and humans."

"Pure blood, mixed blood?"

Wang Bot's eyes flashed, and he asked again: "Since there is a contract, why do you dare to turn me into a vampire?"

John walked in, grabbed Wang Bert by the collar and lifted him off the ground, and said with a grim face: "Boy, what did you say, say it again? I didn't hear it just now!"

"I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything!"

Wang Bott turned his head away pretending to be afraid and shouted again and again, in fact, he couldn't stand John's tone, it stinks!

John snorted, threw Wang Bert on the ground, and said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, give me twenty thousand dollars!"

"Twenty thousand dollars, are you spending too fast?"

Wang Bot got up and said unwillingly, the parents of this body left him a lot of assets before the car accident, and he was always worried that he would be targeted by the bad guys, but the bad guys didn't come, it was the vampires who came !

Jenny giggled and said, "It's okay, after you spend all your money, we'll take you to find the next rich man, and then use your blood to develop descendants!"

"It's still sustainable?"

Wang Bott complained secretly, he sighed, picked up the check book from the side and began to sign—Lao Mei generally uses credit cards or checks for large amounts, and 20,000 US dollars is not a small amount.

John nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Don't be so stingy, when Boss Dickon Firth leads us to overthrow the pure blood, all human beings will become our food, and then we will really become nobles!"

"That's right, blood nobles, you can't drink enough blood, you can't spend enough money, all human beings are our slaves!"

Jenny also shouted enthusiastically, in the hearts of the half-blood vampires, Dickon Firth is their savior!

"Dickon Firth?"

Wang Burt's heart moved. If he remembered correctly, Dickon Firth was the villain in the movie "Blade Warrior". In the movie, he successfully led the mixed blood to overthrow the pure blood, and used the Daywalker blade and twelve The blood of the pure-blood elder turned himself into a blood god.

The blood god is very strong, not afraid of sunlight, garlic, silver, even being cut in two can recover, but it seems to reduce IQ, the big villain foolishly catches the poisonous needle of the blade with his body, and then explodes on the spot.

"That is to say, the plot of the Blade Warrior has not started yet? This is good news, Blood God, powerful strength, and endless wealth and power!"

A hot flash flashed in Wang Bot's eyes, and then he handed the check to John and asked about Dickon Firth's situation!

"Boss Dickon will hold a blood feast every once in a while. I'll show you there. It's very difficult for us mixed blood vampires to survive alone, we have to form a group!"

John took the check, patted Wang Bot's shoulder, and said with a smile on his face. Wang Bot snorted secretly: "Holding groups? Exploitation, right? Pure blood exploits mixed blood, you exploit me!"

After getting the money, John and Jenny left happily. They would spend the money in a short time, and then come to Wang Bott until they spent all his money. This is the way they came up with to make a fortune!

"I still need you to help me integrate into the vampire group, so I will spare your lives for the time being!"

Standing by the window, Wang Bot watched the two leave, sneering in his heart, they were just two vampires, if he wanted to, they would be easy to kill, just take a photo with an ultraviolet light!

"It always feels so sad, isn't this vampire too weak?"

Wang Bot couldn't help complaining, he thought for a while, picked up his clothes and went to the street to find the gun shop owner in Chinatown. If he wanted to complete his previous idea, he had to strengthen himself first!

The owner of the gun shop has a scarred face that looks a bit hideous. After listening to Wang Bot's request, he said in surprise: "You want to find an instructor to train your actual combat ability? What trouble are you in? If so, I will I suggest you call the police, or spend money to eliminate the disaster!"

Wang Bot shook his head: "No, I just want to play something exciting!"

The owner of the scar shop took a look at Wang Bot and said, "Then you can go to a regular training company. Although I have a shooting range here, I don't have an instructor. I just let people test the gun!"

"That's too slow, I don't have that much time, you have a lot of connections, you should know some private instructors, uh, the ones who have been on the battlefield!"

Wang Bot said: "I can pay you some referral fees, or buy some more things!"

Hearing that there is money to be made, the owner of the knife scar shop smiled, and he said: "In this country, you can do anything with money, but the price of a private instructor is not low!"

"A good instructor is naturally worth a good price!"

Wang Bot smiled. He had heard early in the morning that the boss was a retired soldier, so he really had a connection.

As for money, if it doesn't solve the problem of vampires, how much money is useless. Besides, it's not his anyway, so use it if you use it.

"good."

The owner of the scar shop didn't talk nonsense, he closed the door of the gun shop, took out a notebook from the drawer and put it on the table: "The above is the trainer I can contact, but the specific conditions need to be discussed by you, I will only help introduce people!"

"Let me consider."

Wang Bot picked up the notebook and flipped through it. The information on it was very detailed, except for the name and resume, but there were no photos.

"Um?"

Wang Bot turned a few pages, saw a name, he was stunned, the owner of the scar shop took a look, and introduced: "This one is a real ruthless character, has won the Navy Cross and the Medal of Honor, and is now a military training Officer, of course, his fee is also the highest!"

"It is indeed a ruthless character!"

Wang Bot nodded, and complained secretly in his heart: "Can you not be cruel? This is the punisher Frank Custer. By the way, Uncle Punisher, who has thick eyebrows and big eyes, also secretly accepts private jobs?"

The Punisher, an anti-hero who uses violence to counter violence, basically kills the targets he targets. To put it an exaggeration, even the cockroaches in the gang can't survive.

Of course, now Frank's family members are still alive, and he is still a retired trainer, not blackened!

"Just him! I want to talk to him!"

Wang Bot closed his notebook and said, the owner of the scar shop laughed and said, "I hope you have enough proof to buy the guns you need!"

Although it is easy for Lao Mei to buy a gun, he needs a gun certificate. Buying a rifle is far easier than buying a pistol. Sorry, Wang Bot doesn't have any of these certificates!

Wang Bot smiled and said, "I can buy some souvenirs, expensive ones!"

...

The next night, Wang Bot saw Frank Castor, a tall and strong man with a strong and iron-blooded aura in the cafe. He didn't know if it was because he became a vampire. He smelled a mountain of corpses from Frank. The smell of the sea of ​​blood, there is no doubt that this is a ruthless person, even a wolf.

Frank looked at the pale Wang Bott, and frowned a little. To be honest, he didn't like him very much, he was too thin, and his breath was too cold, which made people very uncomfortable!

However, thinking of his comrades who were short of money and needed help, Frank still sat down and had a serious talk about this private business!

After the polite greetings, Wang Bot smiled and said, "Mr. Custer, I recognize your strength, but I have a few requirements."

Frank breathed a sigh of relief when he started to talk about business. He hated politeness the most. He said, "Tell me!"

"First, training can only be done at night, I'm not free during the day!"

"No problem, I'm not free during the day."

"Second, I want to have the ability to actually fight in the shortest possible time. Both fighting and firearms are required. Uh, I need you to contact me for the shooting range. Of course, I will pay for it."

Frank glanced at Wang Burt, and said cruelly: "It's not impossible, but in that case, the training will be very cruel, and you may even be admitted to the hospital!"

"I'm relatively resilient, so there's nothing wrong with it!"

Wang Bot smiled and said, "Mr. Custer, you can train me as you like, as long as you think it can improve my strength."

Frank couldn't help but glanced at Wang Bot again. Could this kid have some special hobbies?

"As for the third request, it's a little too much!"

Wang Bot said with a little embarrassment, Frank frowned, and before he could think about it, Wang Bot continued: "I hope you can protect me for actual combat during the training."

Frank expressed puzzlement: "What do you mean?"

Wang Bot said: "I went to the street to find some violent people to fight, you protect me!"

"this one?"

There is nothing wrong with this request for Frank. When he was in the Middle East, he often asked recruits to do this. He pretended to hesitate and said, "We need to pay more!"

Wang Bot laughed: "No problem, Instructor Custer, I will trouble you in the future!"

"Don't worry, I also have a request!"

Frank waved his hand and said, "You have to pay first, and, whether you withdraw from this training or not, I will not refund the money."

"Can!"

Wang Bot nodded and agreed. If it was someone else, they might deliberately torture him and make him quit, but the arrogant punisher would definitely not—after only 24 hours, he realized his 'naivety'!

"Shit, this guy is definitely torturing me on purpose, and then ran away with money!"

Wang Bot covered his cheeks, feeling that his teeth were about to be knocked out.

"Don't you want to have actual combat ability in the shortest possible time? Then go directly to actual combat training. Also, if you want to fight, the most important thing is to learn to be beaten, learn to endure pain, and learn to remain calm in battle."

Frank, who was wearing gloves, shouted and punched, his aura was as fierce as a hunting tiger, which was daunting!

Wang Bot was scared and backed up while parrying with his arms, but after just a few punches, his arm was so painful that he couldn't lift it up. Then, as a matter of course, he was punched in the face again, and he fell to the ground spinning , with a loud bang!

"I won't steal your money. If you give up, I will give you a month of regular training, but if you want to make a quick progress, you have to endure such pain, or torture."

Frank said: "In fact, this is not as good as my training for recruits. At least, I haven't started swearing."

"Who do you look down on? Continue!"

Wang Bot grinned and said with an ugly smile, he doesn't want to be a vampire who hides and hides from the sun for the rest of his life. Since he has come to this Marvel world, whether he can live or not, he must live a wonderful life!

In this way, it is not in vain to come here!

Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves!

There was a flash of appreciation in Frank's eyes, and he shouted: "Then get up, don't lie there like a bitch!"

Enduring the pain, Wang Bott struggled to get up, and then said solemnly: "Instructor, what you said is suspected of sexism!"

"There is still time to talk nonsense, it seems that the training intensity is not enough!"

Frank snorted coldly, stepped up his training, and then, Wang Bott almost went to the hospital—Frank wanted Wang Bott to go to the hospital, but Wang Bott himself refused, he just dealt with it briefly, and went home to drink The blood went.

That's right, drinking blood is not completely useless for vampires, and their resilience is far stronger than ordinary people!

The only problem is that the blood is too bad to drink, and Wang Bot is thinking about whether making various dishes can have the same effect, such as blood sausage, blood porridge, blood flourishing and so on!

"Has he been trained a little too much? His physique is much worse than those of the recruits."

Frank was a little hesitant. He was easy to get ahead of once he was trained. It happened before that recruits were trained into hospitals, er, there were quite a few.

"Tomorrow, no, reduce the amount of training a little the day after tomorrow. As for tomorrow, he probably won't come!"

Frank thought to himself, but it was beyond his expectation. On the second night, Wang Bott came running as energetic as yesterday, and asked impatiently, "What are you training for today?"

Frank was speechless. He confirmed two things. First, this guy's resilience is really good, not like a human being. Second, this guy does have special hobbies!

Frank yelled: "Rookie, what are you doing standing there, run out quickly, today you have to run 20 laps!"

"Yes, instructor!"

Wang Bott responded loudly, and just like that, for the next month or so, he received Frank's training at night, and learned about this strange world on the Internet during the day.

There are still many differences between this world and the movie. For example, this world has the Osborne Group, which is not small in scale.

"The Osborn Group is a concentration camp for villains, but it doesn't matter. I'm not a gentleman anyway. Fortunately, there are no mutants in this world, otherwise it would be troublesome."

Wang Bot secretly thought, if mutant movies were also included, then the world would be really lively.

That night, Jenny came to visit again. She looked at Wang Bott at the door and was very surprised: "Why are you completely different, as if you were a different person?"

More than a month ago, Wang Burt was thin, cowardly, and looked very cold, but now, he is obviously much stronger, and even the coldness on his body has been diluted a lot.

"Fighting with someone, getting swollen!"

Wang Bot said casually, "Why are you here again, and the twenty thousand dollars have been spent so quickly?"

Jenny said dissatisfied: "Am I the kind of woman who comes to you just to get money?"

Wang Bot nodded very seriously: "Yes!"

"You really know me!"

Jenny laughed loudly, and she said, "Don't worry, I won't ask for your money for nothing this time, and I will take you to the blood feast held by Boss Dickon. Not only will there be a lot of blood, but there will also be living people for us to enjoy. Hey, Maybe you will be spotted by beautiful women, blood feasts are always messy!"

"Blood banquet?"

Wang Bot's eyes flashed, and he asked, "Didn't it mean that we have an agreement with humans that we cannot hunt living people?"

"Boss Dickon doesn't care about the agreement. Of course, he won't go too far. He usually sends beautiful women to seduce men who are dizzy when they see women like you!"

Jenny giggled and said, "Of course, they won't have such good luck to become vampires, they will only be food, Bert, you know I treat you well?"

"I'll feel better if you don't want money!"

Wang Bot snorted and asked, "When are you leaving?"

Jenny said: "Right now, John is waiting for you below, we will set off when we are ready!"

"good!"

Wang Bott went back to the house and took everything he needed, such as a Glock 17 (bought illegally in Hell's Kitchen), special silver-plated throwing knives, homemade small smoke bombs, etc. This cruel month The training has made him grow a lot. Although he is still not a master, he is no longer a powerless weakling!

Soon, Wang Bott got into John's car and set off. John showed off to Wang Bott while driving: "This time, I should be able to see the right and right hand of Boss Dickon, Quinn. If it weren't for me, a vampire like you would have no chance." See him!"

"Queen?"

Wang Bot said: "John, what are the strengths of Quinn and Boss Dickon? Are they the same as us, similar to ordinary people?"

"Of course not, they are all elite vampires!"

"Elite?"

"Yes, elite class, they are very fast, unless they are stabbed in the heart and head by silver objects, they will not die easily."

John said enviously: "Once a pure-blooded vampire becomes an adult, he will have elite-level strength, but for us mixed-bloods, only outstanding people like Boss Dickon and Quinn are elite-level!"

Wang Bot asked: "How can I become an elite vampire?"

"You also want to become an elite class?"

John looked disdainful, and Jenny also laughed, as if hearing a big joke.

Wang Bot said, "Just ask!"

"If you want to become an elite class, there are only two ways. One is to swallow a lot of blood from a living person. If you are a living person, blood bags are not enough, and you need a lot of it."

John said: "The other is to swallow the blood of a higher-ranking vampire, such as a pure-blooded vampire. Of course, no one dares to do this. Offending a pure-blood is a capital offense."

"I shouted every day to overthrow the pure blood, and it turned out like this?"

Wang Bot secretly despised it, and soon, they came to the door of an ice storage in Brooklyn.

John pointed to the symbol consisting of three bars and some patterns on the wall of the icehouse and said, "That's the mark of Boss Dickon. In our vampires, only pure blood vampires usually have a mark, but Boss Dickon is an exception!"

Jenny said in admiration: "Boss Dickon is of course an exception, and there are even pure bloods working for him!"

Wang Bot thought to himself: "Dickon Firth's reputation is really high among the half-bloods, but why does he have so much blood to hold a blood feast?"

Then, the three got out of the car and walked towards the icehouse. Because Wang Bott was a stranger, they were allowed to enter the icehouse together after showing his teeth. The bar where the blood banquet was held was hidden behind the icehouse. Most people would not Discover.

Looking at the pig carcasses in the freezer, Wang Bot frowned slightly. The beginning of the Blade Warrior seems to be in the freezer, right? Could it be such a coincidence?