End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

The tower of the Frozen Castle is where Dracula's scientific laboratory was set up. In order to resurrect countless descendants, he racked his brains and spent countless efforts to get a clue.

Three days ago, the werewolf was killed in Transphania, and then the three vampire brides who went to inquire about the truth also died.

In anger, Dracula went to Transphania in person. By accident, he encountered the most important wedge of the experiment—Frankenstein.

Frankenstein is very important to Dracula, it is so important to get Frankenstein, all sacrifices are worthwhile, and the revenge of his wife is naturally postponed for the time being.

Dracula is an undead person who signed a contract with the devil to obtain eternal life. Without natural death, there is no natural life. Therefore, it is impossible for him to give birth to offspring according to the normal reproduction method.

Frankenstein is different. Man-made life breaks away from the rules set by God. Through the introduction of electric current into Frankenstein's body, and then passing his vitality into countless offspring, the transformation from death to life can be completed.

Obviously, Russell missed the key point when watching the movie, thinking that lightning is the key point of resurrection, and Frankenstein... is just a transformer with rough skin and thick flesh, which can withstand the five thunderbolts a few more times.

In the laboratory, countless dwarves loyal to Dracula are busy back and forth, manipulating complex and bloated but extremely sophisticated instruments, and introducing the vitality of Frankenstein into the green chrysalis all over the castle.

Count Dracula is standing in the center of the laboratory. From the perspective of human aesthetics, he is undoubtedly a handsome man. He is dressed in a black dress, with an elegant demeanor, and has the calmness of a superior, and he is extremely lethal to women.

But tonight, all his elegance was gone, and his century-old wish was about to come true, so he couldn't help showing a crazy smile.

Reviving the blood of the descendants is only the first step. The strength of a newborn vampire is average, which is far from satisfying his ambitions. Only by continuously sucking blood can he evolve into an invincible army that conquers the world.

Dracula has already planned, the first place to prey is Transphania, first to avenge the three vampire brides, then sweep Romania, and finally Europe and the whole world.

Rumble! !

The irritable sound of thunder in the past sounds particularly pleasant today. Dracula picked up the red wine glass beside him, smiled and waited for the resurrection of his army.

After a while, he realized that something was wrong. Why didn't there be a call when there was only thunder?

The dwarves checked the machines and wiring, but found no problems. Lightning indeed bombarded the tower indiscriminately. If there was a problem, the only possibility was the lightning rod on the tower.

"A bunch of trash, fix the fault quickly!"

Hearing the dwarf craftsman's report, Dracula's face turned cold instantly, and he looked up at the Frankenstein in the sky. As long as he was still there, everything would be fine.

Repair a lightning rod, it's only five minutes, he can afford to wait.

The dwarves looked at each other and kept silent. They went to repair the lightning rod when it was thundering and raining.

"Humph!"

Dracula snorted coldly, a pair of pale bat wings grew from behind, smashed the window and rushed into the rainstorm.

...

Tower top!

Strong wind, heavy rain, lightning, two people.

Russell stared at Frankenstein with bright eyes,

Suddenly found that in this world mission, Frankenstein is the most valuable thing to him.

He despises the blood of vampires and werewolves, and even dislikes them a little.

Angel's bloodline is very noble, but he can't get along with him. Judging from Van Helsing's strength, he knows that he is more than superior than inferior, and the possibility of gaining some benefits from his bloodline is basically zero.

Then there is only Frankenstein left, a life created out of nothing, just listening to it can arouse the desire for research!

Frankenstein was seen trembling, and a mysterious man ran out of the heavy rain. At first, when he saw Father Russell dressed up, he thought it was someone sent by God to save him.

Unexpectedly, Russell stood upright on the spot, and the lightning falling from the cloud ignored the lightning rod and struck towards him.

Well, this can be considered a change of direction to save lives!

but……

It's fine if you don't get him off the iron frame, why are his eyes so piercing, they're all shining!

The two stared at each other, and Russell was afraid of making mistakes, so he left Frankenstein alone. He was waiting for Van Helsing to entangle Dracula, and then secretly attacked and snatched the head, and ended the battle with a shot of one hundred thousand volts.

The thunder accumulated in his body was about to burst, and Russell estimated that he had a million volts. Simply put, it was safe!

"Ho ho ho ho!!"

"Dracula!"

A roar sounded from behind, followed by Frankenstein's scream of terror.

The moment Russell turned around, the sixth sense warned of a crisis. Count Dracula flapped his wings and turned into a black shadow, and five pitch-black claws pierced down like steel blades.

Then……

The sky-covering water curtain rose out of thin air, Dracula's eyes blurred, and endless rainwater surrounded him from all directions, forming a giant water polo. As the rain accumulated more and more, the water pressure became more and more terrifying, so that his speed of advancing slowed down.

It wasn't until this moment that Russell turned around, his eyes were full of blue light, and he pierced into the water polo to see Dracula's face clearly.

very...

Pooh!

The elders are black and straight, too feminine; with thin eyebrows, long eyes and sharp chins, their faces are sinister; the expressions in their eyes are fierce and bloodthirsty, they must be cold-blooded people with vicious hearts...

All in all, this face is useless.

In the water polo, Count Dracula was scrutinized by Russell, and when he noticed the malicious gaze, he immediately hissed and roared.

The sound waves trembled, and the water polo instantly swayed into waves and ripples. The fangs in his mouth opened, his figure swelled and burst through the black dress, and transformed into a humanoid bat over 3 meters tall.

After the transformation, Count Dracula's strength soared, and he flapped his wings to fan the water curtain. The increased water pressure seemed to be nothing, and he immediately swam through the piercing, and opened his sharp claws to rush towards Russell.

"It's ugly!"

Russell gasped. Dracula's strength was a little too strong, and he clasped his claws together in front of his chest, and slowly squeezed them together.

Following his movements, the rainwater rolled up all over the sky, and the size of the water polo did not enlarge, but shrank step by step. The surface is concave and distorted, out of shape, and the deep pits are embedded one by one, as if being punched several times in the air.

The momentum of Dracula's charge stopped again, and his limbs and chest, including the spread bat wings, twisted together under the huge pressure. His arms were broken, his chest collapsed, and a pair of wings were directly crushed under heavy pressure. He opened his mouth to vomit blood, but the black blood shrank into a ball strangely.

The pressure inside the water polo was enough to knead the steel into dough. Russell's hands trembled, and the pressure exerted had reached the zero point. Looking at Gudella, who was only one breath away, he felt ruthless, and he tried his best to put his hands together.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the black inside of the giant water polo exploded, and Dracula's flesh and bones were crushed into pieces, and the water polo couldn't maintain its shape. open.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!

Russell doesn't know if Dracula is still alive, but there is nothing wrong with being careful, and making up the knife is a virtue.

What's more, if you don't supplement it, you can't do it. If the thunder and lightning filled in your body don't vent out, it will explode him.

Crackling!

Russell walked around with electric arcs, his hands poked into the splashing water curtain, and discharged with full power, releasing the backlog of lightning in one go.

Under the cover of boundless darkness, a glaring ball of white light suddenly bloomed above the castle. The strong light pierced through the dark clouds and turned half of the sky into daylight.

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