American comics: The savior starting from the vampires

There was a factory under dim light, with ruined walls and rubbish piled everywhere. There was a vague smell of decay inside the factory, mixed with the smell of rust on the steel.

"Ahem!"

A slight cough broke the silence in the factory. At this moment, in this remote and abandoned factory, there was a large group of people of different shapes and wearing various masks. Some of them were carrying large knives or holding various kinds of weapons in their hands. Various guns.

Everyone was silent, with a hint of fanaticism in their eyes, looking at the man wearing a black mask sitting on the factory hanger.

Slowly lifting the mask, the man revealed an ugly face burned by the flames. His upper lip and lower lip were partially connected, and his slightly yellowed teeth were stained with blood. The corners of his mouth were grinning, tearing directly into them. Connected flesh and blood.

Despite such a bloody and terrifying aspect, the man's expression remained unchanged, as if he could not feel the slightest pain. He looked down at the fanatical members of the Mask Club below.

"Long time no see, how are you guys doing lately?"

"Boss, since we lost your leadership, our forces have been repeatedly suppressed by those damn and despicable guys, not only the Batman who shouted for justice all day long and sent you to the police station, but also the vampires who are becoming more and more frequent in the East District. , even our colleagues from the underground world dare to suppress us!"

A strong man wearing a brown bear mask said with tears in his eyes that he couldn't imagine that the once famous force that nearly ruled the entire underground world of Gotham was now being teased by these big fish and shrimps!

Black Mask did not interrupt the complaints of his men. After patiently listening to what these people said, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"Don't mess with those vampires!"

"..."

Everyone who was originally angry was stunned and looked at their boss with a bit of surprise. In their impression, the boss was fearless. Even Batman was not afraid. At this time, he was actually afraid of those people who only knew how to hide behind Monster in the dark?

That's right, in the hearts of this group of Masked Club members, compared to Batman, those vampires are not human beings, but terrifying monsters hiding in the darkness.

They allowed themselves to be afraid, but they did not allow their boss, Black Mask, to be afraid too!

Everyone is scared, so who else dares to stand up against them?

"I'm not afraid of those vampires, but have you ever thought about the person standing behind them?"

"Blood God……"

"S..."

The criminals in the crowd, who were all excited and their faces flushed, took a breath. Although the Blood God has disappeared for a long time, his legend has never disappeared. As the vampires As the source of vampires, He has been deified, and they cannot even deal with those vampires. If they encounter the Blood God, they estimate...

"In addition to those monsters, our goals should be on that kitten and Batman. One is our means to eliminate justice, and the other is our revenge!"

Black Mask shouted in a deep voice, and everyone looked at each other.

"Boss, are you talking about that Catwoman?"

"That guy, damn it, who does she think she is? How dare she come to trouble us!"

"Yesterday, my little brothers managed to smuggle a source of goods, but the guy took it all away. Now they are all sent to prison. With our current ability, there is no way we can bring them out."

"Damn it, if it's not those damn vampires, who dares to take the lead now?"

"But that guy seems to be a member of the Judgment Council! Although he may not be a vampire of the Blood God..."

In the midst of the crowd's excitement, a discordant word fell, and everyone's voices fell silent.

Yes, they have all forgotten that the Blood God does not represent a separate organization. There is also an existence called the Judgment Council above it, and the Blood God is only one of the speakers...

Thinking of the blood god's terror, invulnerability, infinite strength, and the rumored devil-like appearance, combined with the current vampires who like to suck the blood of criminals, everyone can't help but feel a chill... They don't seem to be on the same level as each other!

"Don't worry, that guy is definitely not a member of the Judgment Council!"

Black Mask's voice caused everyone's attention to focus on him again.

He clapped slowly and looked towards the dark corner of the factory. His black robes fluttered and a ghostly figure passed through the afterimages and quickly came to his side. The faces of the members of the Mask Club changed drastically. , some even took out guns directly.

The members of the Mask Club who had encountered vampires couldn't help but exclaimed. The familiar speed of movement and the aura that hit their faces as if they were facing higher-level creatures made them instantly recognize it. He saw the sudden arrival in front of him.

No, it’s the species that recognizes the person!

Under the dark cloak, the golden slightly curly long hair was exposed. Between the thick hair tips were the man's blood-colored pupils. He wiped the corners of his mouth gently, and it seemed that he had just eaten!

Everyone took out their guns or swords and clubs, and looked solemnly at the vampire who rushed out suddenly.

Even though they were surrounded by companions, they still felt a huge crisis.

"Haha, Black Mask, these guys of yours are making too much fuss. It seems they are really scared by those guys!"

"Brother, I made you laugh."

Seeing their boss, Black Mask, chatting happily with the vampire who arrived, all the members of the Mask Club below the factory were stunned.

"The reason why I am sure that that guy is just a facade, not a member of the Judgment Council, is because of the friend I just made... Sauter!

Judging from his body shape and appearance, everyone must be familiar with it. Yes, he is a vampire, but he is not one of those guys who yell about judging sins and sucking out the blood of sins all day long. The lost person is a second-generation blood descendant! "

"Si, a second-generation blood descendant...isn't this the type of vampire leader who ran into the center of Gotham and made a lot of noise?"

There was a trace of panic in the eyes of everyone in the venue. The second generation blood meant that this person must have other third generation blood in his hands. Facing such a group of immortal guys, how could they not be afraid?

"Haha, I have high respect for the Blood God, but I keep him at a distance. My master and I do not agree with his ideas!"

Sauter looked directly at the crowd below with guns pointed at him, and there was no fear on his face.

Seeing that the men below him were still unmoved, Black Mask's face looked a little ugly.

"Put the gun down!"

Sensing the suppressed anger in their boss's mouth, the members of the Mask Club reluctantly put down their guns.

"That little kitten is just using the name of the Judgment Council to promote the so-called justice. She does not belong to any speaker of the Judgment Council at all!"

Sauter said categorically, his eyes scanning the talking criminals below, his eyes full of contempt. Except for their boss Black Mask, he was a little impressed. In his eyes, everyone else was just low-level food!

Recalling the order of the boss Kyle in his mind, based on his current observations, it is very likely that many of the speakers of the Judgment Council have not come to Gotham. The only one who stands alone in Gotham and shows his invincibility is the Blood God. Even the original judge did not seem to show as terrifying power as the Blood God.

So he asserted that the Catwoman who was equivocal and unilaterally told that she was the Trial Council was just pulling on the tiger's skin to show off her power!

Sauter's thoughts fell, and he looked at the criminals who were gradually showing excitement and fanaticism under the call of the black mask. He enjoyed the awe and admiration looks from the criminals.

He knew that he had successfully entered Gotham's largest criminal organization, and his master's plan would soon be implemented!