Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

"Fake!!"

Norman was furious: "Security, what are you doing for food! Catch this bastard quickly!!"

Bushkin put down his gun, raised his hands above his head, did not resist, and allowed the security guard to control him.

"I didn't kill anyone!!"

He stared at the unharmed man in front of him with burning eyes, and shouted loudly: "Lucis is a vampire. He has powers beyond ordinary people. See for yourselves. This is the proof you want!!"

Everyone was frightened and subconsciously looked at the sound. They were shocked to find that Lucis, who had been shot, was actually safe at this time.

He stood there with an indifferent expression, the crutches he was originally leaning on had been dropped to the ground. He held a bullet between his middle finger and index finger. After looking at it for a few times, he threw it out casually.

Ding!!

The bullet shot out again and landed on the stone steps not far away. It made a crisp sound and was deeply embedded in it.

The whole venue was completely silent, and you could hear a pin drop.

The sound of bullets colliding with stone steps seemed to penetrate deep into the soul and explode in everyone's ears.

Extreme shock hit my heart.

Lucis survived the shooting unharmed.

This at least shows one thing, he has completely gotten rid of the troubles of blood diseases and has become a healthy... No, according to Bushkin, he has become a vampire with extraordinary power!!

Not far away, David smiled as he watched the situation develop to this point.

Wilson narrowed his eyes.

Behind him, Bullseye quickly stepped forward and came to Wilson's side. His eyes focused solemnly on Lucis.

An unprecedented sense of horror swept through my heart like a tide, making my scalp numb.

There is no doubt that he met an extremely formidable opponent.

In fact, this opponent didn't see him at all, and his aura just escaped, making him feel a fatal threat.

Of course, the two of them were quite calm.

They knew with their buttocks that since David dared to push all this to happen, there must be a way to deal with it.

Wilson glanced at David, with a hint of amazement in his eyes.

He really didn't expect that David would grow to this point without knowing it.

If it were an enemy, Wilson might not even be able to sleep well.

fine,

David is the brother he grew up with!

…

"Are you really a vampire murderer?!"

Some people looked at Lucis, who was unharmed, and exclaimed.

"Fake!"

Giles Pittman, director of the FBI's New York Bureau, couldn't help but curse. He didn't expect that things would turn out like this.

"Everyone, all stay back!"

Pittman was quite courageous, so he quickly stepped forward and asked the security guard to follow him and block Lucis.

At the same time, he grabbed Bushkin, gritted his teeth, and asked:

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"What do you mean?" Bushkin wondered.

"You had a better way to deal with it and could have prevented a tragedy, but you still lit the fuse!!"

Pittman was extremely annoyed and repeated the question: "What do you want to do?"

"Sir, don't you know very well what I want to do?"

Bushkin understood and smiled. Although he faced the anger from Pittman and the threat from Lucis who was not far away, he remained calm: "I have the same purpose as you."

"Rescue?"

Pitman was stunned for a moment and then came to his senses: "But why did you..."

"If you don't do this, do you think you can really rescue people under Lucius's obstruction?"

Bushkin sneered: "You underestimate Lucis!!"

The words just fell.

Lucis looked around and turned a deaf ear to the conversation between Bushkin and Pittman.

His eyes were slightly blood red, and he did not hide his cold-bloodedness. He did not seem to care about his true identity being revealed.

Because he knew that Bushkin in front of him was just a chess piece.

"Michael, come out!!"

Lucis shouted, his voice sharp, like a knife, piercing everyone's eardrums.

"I know you're here!!"

His sight seemed to penetrate the school building and saw a figure inside the building.

Michael?!

Michael Morbius?!

Everyone followed Lucis' line of sight and saw a slender figure appearing on the rooftop at some unknown time.

At this time, it was evening and night had fallen.

The hazy moonlight envelopes New York City.

Under the twinkling stars.

A black figure stood on the railing at the edge of the rooftop, motionless.

The strong wind howling from high places blew up the man's clothes.

"You finally realized it..."

A look of madness appeared on Lucis's face, and his eyes turned slightly, passing in the direction of the apartment building. He seemed to have noticed something, and then landed on Morbius on the rooftop of the teaching building again.

He seems to be in ruins now, but it is not impossible to reverse it.

As long as you kill everyone in front of you and prevent the news from leaking out, you can naturally regain your former peace and continue to be a rich man.

"Lucis, I will end this today!!"

Morbius' voice was hoarse: "What happens between the two of us has nothing to do with anyone else!"

"Then let me see if you can protect these people."

After Lucis finished speaking, a dark mist suddenly erupted from his body, heading towards Bushkin and Pittman at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, his fingernails stretched out and became extremely sharp, about to brush across their necks.

The two of them felt their scalps numb and their backs as cold as a rabbit being targeted by a hunter, their legs trembling.

boom!!

At the critical moment, Morbius stood in front of the two of them.

A huge collision sounded.

Bushkin and Pittman were sweating profusely and about to pee.

Lucis and Morbius transformed into two masses of black mist that did not blend with each other, rushed into the air and began to fight.

A strong wind swept across the venue, as if overwhelming, knocking down the lights high up in the venue and opening a thin crack in the turf of the playground.

Everyone was swaying in the wind, staggering, and unsteady.

But no one cares.

Their eyes were blank, watching the two figures fighting in the air, and they swallowed their saliva unconsciously.

All the fear and panic, for some reason, were replaced by excitement.

This is an extraordinary battle!!

…

"Is this what bat serum does?"

Wilson seemed to understand again the deeper meaning of what David said, Fisker Pharmaceuticals represents the future.

It was definitely not because of the blood disease in David's body, but because everything that happened in front of him allowed David to truly see what the future holds.

"Yes, this is the greatest effect of bat serum."

David nodded and whispered: "However, strong side effects can turn people into bloodthirsty lunatics... Just like sixty years ago, during World War II, the once world-famous super soldier serum could not be used on a large scale.

Promotion or application must be reasonably optimized.”

"You want to perfect the bat serum and create a potion that can strengthen the body..."

Wilson understood David's ambition.

"That's a good idea, and you're doing very well now."

He made a promise: "Go ahead and do it. From now on, I will fully support you!"

Bullseye listened to the conversation between the two, his eyes burning with fire.

The battle between Morbius and Michael at the transcendent level in front of them almost got rid of the human level and reached the level of almost legendary mythical creatures.

This is a level that is far beyond the reach of oneself as a human being.

However, if David develops a bat serum with no side effects, as Wilson's confidant, wouldn't he be qualified for the injection?

For a moment, he was quite excited and determined to curry favor with David.

So as not to let your own opportunities slip away from your hands in the future.