A Certain Marvel Super Player

Two hundred and eight, my name is Cain

At night.

Several people visited the hospitalized police sergeant from the hospital in the town.

The police chief's wife was also there. After learning that it was Irene who bandaged him urgently and survived the emergency, she even took her five-year-old son and three-year-old daughter to express her gratitude to Irene.

Excited and happy, undisguised.

Gwen looked at this scene, smiled and said to Locke: "This is why my mother and I support my father becoming a police officer."

Locke smiled.

By the time everyone finished their meal and returned to the Hunting Hotel, people from Homeland Security had already moved some equipment into the lobby.

Rebecca and her husband have also temporarily moved into the hotel room. They will leave here together after tomorrow, but her husband will stay here to prevent Homeland Security from vacating his place when they leave.

Late at night.

Locke opened his eyes, glanced at Gwen, who was sleeping peacefully next to him, and carefully got out of bed.

The clone pushed open the bathroom and walked in.

Locke, on the other hand, relied on his hiding skills to arrive in the deserted forest without making any sound, or even alerting the SHIELD agents who were still busy and patrolling there in the middle of the night.

After all, even if they were clones, it was okay for him and Gwen to sit on the sofa. However, Locke still felt a little uncomfortable with the clones sleeping on the same bed as Gwen.

look up.

A bright moon seemed to hang on the treetops, and you could reach it with your hands.

Locke extended his right hand.

……etc.

I'm a vampire and not a werewolf, so I don't need to worship the moon.

Locke came back to his senses and couldn't help laughing.

"Switch!"

"Buzz!"

moment.

Locke's eyes narrowed slightly, and in the sea of ​​consciousness, the endless energy surged up crazily, turning into the purest dark power and spreading towards Locke's body.

His skin color gradually became pale, but he looked even more handsome.

The pupils seemed to appear blood-colored from azure, and then turned into blood-red pupils.

even.

The figure is gradually changing towards a leaner one, but the strength of the body cannot be reduced in any way. It seems that it is still much stronger.

Locke opened his panel.

Identity: Vampire

Level: Emperor, you have created a new identity, the emperor without a doubt.』

Introduction: "Vampires are not vampires. Vampires do not need blood, and are not even afraid of the sun. Now, you can transform into a vampire that belongs only to you and is loyal to you."

"..."

Locke raised his eyebrows.

Is this gone?

Such a short introduction?

Locke stretched out his hands, and the hook-like claws gradually extended out. He felt that these claws could cut through steel as easily as cutting tofu.

A wave of his right hand.

A mirror appeared in Locke's hand.

Look around.

Locke looked in the mirror, looking feminine, pale, with red eyes, even grinning, with two sharp teeth, and raised his eyebrows.

If Locke wasn't aware of this appearance, if his clone were to stand with him like this, he would probably think that he was an irrelevant person.

"Huh?"

Locke's eyes lit up, and he rubbed his two fangs with his fingers under the moonlight: "I suddenly had a bold idea."

What is the first rule for those who are involved in the world?

Lu Zi once said that when people are living in the world, the trumpet is very important.

so.

Locke used the sunglasses produced by the system to construct a non-existent assassin Wushuang who only appears when he wears sunglasses.

at the moment?

"Let me think."

Locke stared at the vampire Locke in the mirror, touched his chin, and started thinking: "The first trumpet is called Wushuang. After all, it is more interesting to play the Wushuang style as an assassin. The second trumpet is a vampire, so I have to It’s important to choose a codename that suits the occasion, don’t be careless.”

This is just like a love scene.

You casually made up a false name. If you woke up the next day and said another name, wouldn't this be exposed?

Of course.

Locke's Memory Palace will not make this kind of mistake, but it needs to be avoided if possible.

"Yes!"

Locke's eyes lit up as he thought of the topic he had just discussed with Gwen in the afternoon: "Cain, vampires, Cain, very appropriate for the occasion!"

What?

Gwen says the Bible doesn't contain any evidence that Cain was a vampire.

This is indeed the case.

Cain is not a vampire, but he is a vampire.

very perfect.

One more trumpet.

And, most importantly, Locke can now use the vampire power transformed from endless energy without switching into a witch identity.

boom!

moment.

Locke left the place directly and appeared three hundred meters away in an instant. At that place, an afterimage was slowly fading and disappearing.

This is something Locke has restrained. After all, if he runs with all his strength, he will probably break through the sonic boom. Although SHIELD is not surprised, at the moment, others are not provoking him, and Locke is too lazy to cause trouble for himself.

Then there are the six senses!

Locke closed his eyes and raised his head slightly. In an instant, he captured the sounds around him, even the sounds hidden in the mountains.

As for the hunting lodge, you can hear it clearly even from a distance of 1.5 kilometers.

Such as Natasha Romanoff's debriefing on contact with Barbara Morse and S.H.I.E.L.D.

"did you find it?"

"James."

Natasha's voice was heard by Locke: "The wandering vampire was arrested half a year ago. I don't know why. He did not choose to resist. Instead, he entered the prison after a trial. Two months ago, The warden had been in solitary confinement since he discovered that he had bitten several prisoners to death, but the warden was afraid of affecting the prison's voice and did not choose to report it, which is why we were not able to discover it at the first time."

Many prisons on federal lands are operated by private contractors. If a prisoner dies for no reason, although there will not be much punishment, business will be reduced a lot.

The purpose of doing business is to make money.

Since he is a prisoner anyway, it is more cost-effective to spend some money to deal with his family members and make a false resume about a sudden illness than to ask those politicians to help him become lobbyists after the incident.

"Did you find him?"

"Looking for it."

"We have investigated the surveillance around the Kali Lake Mountains and found no evidence of James' purpose. He is still in the mountains. We have blocked the mountains."

Dealing with others, SHIELD may have less dealings with them, but with vampires, SHIELD has dealt with them a lot and gained a lot of experience. Thanks to their efforts, vampires have accidentally appeared in the world of ordinary people. medium, but they are all well controlled.

This is one of Nick Fury's favorite things to brag about.

If it weren't for the vampire thing, Nick Fury would never have been able to ascend to the position of director, even with the support of former director and current Federation Reese Alexander Pierce.

Locke listened to the conversation between several people from S.H.I.E.L.D.

James?

After going through the memory palace, I found the photo posted in the conference room of the county police station at that time, and overlaid the photo with the name.

Then……

When Locke was about to put away his identity as a vampire, he raised his eyebrows as he passed by a room.

That's Erin's room.

in the room.

Erin seemed to be moaning something, not the kind of moan of pleasure, but the kind of painful and extremely uncomfortable sound that suppressed her own voice.

obviously.

The drug addiction returned.

Locke shook his head and took back his identity as a vampire.

after awhile.

Locke returned to the Hunting Lodge, and then he had a bottle of purple potion in his hand.

Detoxifying Water: It can detoxify hundreds of poisons! 』

This is what Locke bought and kept while he was on sale in the treasure store. After all, if he is not afraid of ten thousand, he is afraid of the unexpected. Locke still prefers to prepare for a rainy day.

Drug addiction is also a poison.

no way.

Who makes me kind-hearted?

Locke was thinking this in his mind and was about to go back quietly. Then, while Irene was struggling to sleep, he poured it into her. The sound of the car engine started, and then, a black Ford pickup truck was patrolled over there at night. The SHIELD agent was released, and then headed towards the county seat not far away.

What's the situation?

Locke looked at Eileen who was sitting in the Ford car from a distance and passed by in a flash, and was slightly startled.

No.

Still falling short, can’t you hold on?

Locke raised his eyebrows, thinking so, and looked at the Hunting Hotel, and then looked at Irene who was speeding away, seemingly in a hurry to buy something, his eyes flickered slightly.

wrong.

Locke looked at the direction in which Irene was heading and blinked.

That's not the direction leading to the county seat, but the direction leading to... the reservoir at the foot of the mountain?

Good guy.

Is she going to throw herself into the river?

Not that much.

Locke was slightly startled.

shocked.

Forget it if you didn’t see it.

I saw it, and I was planning to detoxify you, and I was kind-hearted. You ran to drown yourself in the river. What do you mean, do you look down on me?

The most important thing.

You are going back tomorrow. You want to jump into the river. Can't you go back and jump? If you wake up tomorrow and find that no one is there, wouldn't it mean that you will be delayed here for several days?

Locke thought speechlessly, if this is true, when the time comes, do you want to stay and look for it, or not to stay and look for it?

After all, I am still too kind-hearted.

Locke reprimanded his angelic heart in his heart, and then transformed into a vampire. Without breaking through the sonic boom or affecting other people, he moved so quickly that he could barely see the taillights of the car. He could only rely on the powerful six Sensing his aura, he locked onto Irene, and then rushed over there.

Just when Locke disappeared.

A cute little bat that looks not ugly at all, even a little cute, is flying in the sky, looking at the black shadow below, which is as round as a human eye, full of expressions. Not turning.

"The fiancé that mom mentioned in the diary is him?"

"..."

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