American comics: The savior starting from the vampires

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Coughing violently and gasping for air, the blood on Tony Stark's face faded away. He trembled and let himself crawl down from the sofa. He wanted to crawl to the laboratory, but found that the seemingly short distance was like the sky!

Could it be that I, Tony Stark, died in my own home like this?

Just thinking about it was absurd. Tony Stark's face was miserable. He couldn't help but ridicule himself, trying to dispel his fear of death and hatred for Obadiah.

He looked around and prayed for something that could bring him a glimmer of hope for life. Unconsciously, he recalled the image of the mysterious angel in his mind.

"God! I didn't believe in you, but now, I pray that you will save me!"

Praying in his heart, Tony Stark's hands kept moving. After a short rest, he regained some strength and looked at the bedroom next to him and paused.

That drop of blood...

Thinking of Lin Jue's mystery, Tony Stark's heart ignited hope.

"Uncle Lin, I hope you are not kidding me. If you are kidding me even about my birthday present, I will die with my eyes wide open!"

Thinking this way, Tony Stark simply calculated the distance between the two and turned his body vigorously to crawl towards the bedroom. Somehow, he felt that the mysterious liquid that looked like blood could help him!

After a lot of effort, he finally crawled to the secret safe beside the bed in the bedroom. He leaned against the wall as if exhausted, staring at the safe.

The heart was pounding with a constant stabbing pain. If he made the wrong choice this time, he would completely lose the hope of living. It would be a fantasy to run back to the laboratory again.

He stretched out his fingers tremblingly and gently touched a slightly concave place.

Ding——

The safe made an electronic sound, accompanied by a few clicks of unlocking. Tony Stark was extremely glad that his safe was a fingerprint password double unlocking.

It would cost him his life if he went to find the key to open the safe now!

Throwing away the lucky thoughts in his mind, Tony Stark looked at the mysterious crystal that had been in the safe for a short time.

He took it out with great effort.

However, when Tony Stark took it in his hand, he was stunned.

Looking at the completely sealed crystal glass body, he complained wildly in his heart: "How can I take out that drop of blood? God, this thing is completely sealed!"

Staring blankly at the scarlet liquid suspended in the glass bottle, under the dim light, this drop of mysterious liquid seemed to emit some kind of different light. Before, Tony Stark didn't pay attention, but now it was dark all around, and he found that this drop of blood was actually flashing with some kind of brilliance.

It was so magical, but at this time he had no time to be happy and curious, and his face was full of despair.

His hands kept groping for the glass container. After groping for five minutes, Tony Stark still didn't know how to open it!

Finally, under the despair in his heart and the tingling in his body, he felt that breathing was getting more and more difficult. He was temporarily exhausted, his hands were numb, and he looked at the crystal container that was about to fall to the ground with bloodshot eyes.

No——

Bang!

The crystal container was more fragile than Tony Stark had imagined. His frantically beating heart seemed to stop at this moment. He stared at the broken crystal container with a dead look on his face.

At the moment when his consciousness was about to fade, a liquid emitting scarlet light rose into the air and rushed straight towards his forehead.

What...

In his trance, this was Tony Stark's last thought.

…

The whole villa fell into a dead silence until midnight.

"Ahhh——"

With a scream, Tony Stark jumped up from the ground in an instant, his chest heaving violently, he gasped for breath, and his originally dead face turned red in an instant.

He subconsciously touched his body, and then his eyes locked on the broken crystal container on the ground.

"This..."

Oh my God, this thing, it turned out to be smashed directly on the ground? And it also has automatic tracking ability? What kind of heaven-defying technology is this?

Recalling the last scene he saw in his mind, and confirming that the drop of red liquid had penetrated into his forehead, Tony Stark rushed into the bathroom like the wind. Looking at the figure in the mirror, he was completely stunned.

"When did my face... look so good? No! Where are the wrinkles around my eyes? And the white hair at my temples?"

Touching his face with both hands, and scratching his hair, he, who once lamented premature aging, stared at himself in the mirror in disbelief.

Is it that drop of blood? God! Uncle Lin, what did you give me?

God's blood? God's blood! Is it really the blood of God?

Shit!

Clenching his fist in disbelief, a strange power surged into his chest, and Tony Stark inexplicably felt that his grip was much stronger than his original self.

Bang!

A punch as fast as an afterimage sank heavily into the mirror in front of him, and the mirror surface instantly cracked, and the fist even hit the wall, leaving cracks that spread around like a spider web.

"Holy shit!"

Looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief, Tony Stark didn't expect his strength to be so strong. He couldn't help but scream and punched the wall hard again. He looked at the collapsed bricks and stones on the wall, and then looked at his fist that was intact.

Gulu...

Uncle Lin, you are really my second parent!

Almost immediately, Tony Stark's mind inexplicably imagined a wonderful night between himself and those supermodels.

Shaking his head to dispel the thoughts in his mind, he seemed to have thought of something and quickly opened his shirt and looked at the empty gap in his chest.

Farke! Almost forgot about my micro-reactor!

Tony Stark quickly rushed out of the bathroom and went straight to the underground laboratory. He did not forget the metal particles in his heart. That thing was a time bomb. Once the metal particles entered the center of the heart, then, even if he is now It doesn't help to be young and "strong" again!

At a glance, he saw the micro-reactor placed on the experimental display table. Tony Stark felt grateful to Boz again. He crushed the glass container with one hand and impatiently embedded it in his chest. inside the groove.

boom!

His body shook, and his heart, which was beating slowly, seemed to be injected with huge energy and regained its vitality.

"ha--"

With a long breath, Tony Stark collapsed directly on the chair in the laboratory, feeling the renewed vitality in his body, and his face was filled with joy.

"What is that drop of blood? Why can it bring such huge changes to me?"

When everything returned to normal, Tony Stark sat blankly in the armchair, staring at the glass container that he casually smashed. Before that, he could only smash it with the help of other objects. His previous subconscious actions, The image of easily crushing a glass container is vivid in my mind.

He raised his palms and looked at them. It was still those familiar hands, and he suddenly grasped them. The extremely strong grip made his eyes filled with surprise.

Maybe it’s not just grip strength!

Thinking of this, Tony Stark came to the fitness area of ​​​​the villa. He noticed the weight training device he usually used at a glance, and directly added two more gravity plates on it. He lay on the armchair again and grabbed both sides with his hands.

He took a deep breath and then exerted force. However, what was once his limit was now nothing more than a breeze.

Staring blankly at the barbell being lifted easily in his hand, with some disbelief, Tony Stark put all his gravity tablets on it and raised his hand to grab it. This time he finally felt a slight sense of settling.

Pick it up and put it down, it still works.

God, have I really become a superman? Just because of a drop of blood?

Looking at the other equipment in the fitness room, Tony Stark's eyes were full of eagerness to try.

For more than half an hour, Tony Stark ran out of the fitness room, his face filled with unprecedented excitement.

"My body has been completely strengthened in all aspects. Although it is not to a particularly outrageous level, it is obviously beyond the limit of a normal person!"

"Maybe I should talk to my good uncle..."

Thinking of what Lin Jue had told him to be wary of Obadiah before, Tony Stark showed a trace of guilt on his face. He did not forget how angry he looked at that time.

He misunderstood Lin Jue's kindness, but instead of being angry with him, the other party gave him such a big gift...

Lin Jue's status in Tony Stark's heart has skyrocketed.

He wanted to call, but soon, Tony Stark stopped his thoughts. He suddenly thought of what Obadiah said before leaving, and his expression changed drastically!

He directly called his friend in the Ministry of National Defense. As the call was connected... he quickly informed everyone of what he knew, including Obadiah's terrorist attack on him and Boz, who was probably in danger. He spoke of all the situations verbatim.

In just fifteen minutes, there was a knock on the door of Tony Stark's villa. There was a trace of solemnity on his face, and his whole body was subconsciously on guard. When the communication system transmitted the voice outside the house to the house.

He looked excited again.

When he opened the door, it was his friend from the Ministry of Defense.

"Tony! Thank God, nothing's wrong with you!"

The visitor first took stock of Tony Stark's physical condition and noticed that nothing unexpected had happened. He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, didn't I ask you to help me protect Boz? Why did you come to me?"

"No, no, no, protecting you is my first priority. As for Miss Potts, my colleagues are already in contact, please don't worry too much!"

There was a smile on the man's face, but before he finished speaking, his cell phone rang. Looking at the communication number on it, his expression changed slightly and he quickly connected. However, the voice on the phone made him change color.

"What? Someone is hunting you and Miss Potts? You can't stand it anymore? Is the other person not a human being?"