The next plot is basically the same as the original book.

On the racing track, Ivan Vanke appeared on time.

However, with Vane's support, the armor on his body was obviously much more exquisite.

Correspondingly, Stark is also a lot worse than the original.

In the end, Stark was covered in wounds and struggled to defeat his opponent at the cost of the complete scrapping of the suitcase armor.

And Ivan himself was almost not injured, and seeing that the situation was not right, Shi Shiran had already raised his hand and surrendered.

The enraged Stark couldn't do anything to beat the captives in broad daylight, so he was even taken away by the police with a smile on his face.

The depressed Stark's blood pressure surged, and he scolded in front of the live TV, which caused a lot of controversy for a while.

At the banquet, Pepper Pepper Pepper had already gone to support.

Vane glanced around, and unsurprisingly saw Justin Hammer with the TV screen open and his eyes shining.

The fish has entered the net, the turtle has entered the urn, and the play has begun.

Within days of returning to New York, he received a detailed report from Bullseye on vampires.

According to the information, there is currently a vampire council in New York.

They are in charge of the management and control of vampires in and around New York, and on the surface, they are disguised as a large financial real estate company.

Within the council, those who are qualified to serve as directors are basically pure-blooded vampires.

There is only one exception.

Frost, an intelligent, powerful acquired vampire.

It is because of his diligence and dedication to the community that the council has maintained a prosperous situation.

But now, he covets the talker... The position of President of the Board of Directors.

So, on a clear dawn, he asked the former council president, Gaitaro, to watch the sunrise.

In the golden glow of the early morning, Getaro turned to ashes.

With his brutality and strength, Frost successfully became the chairman of the council.

And the Blade Warrior, who has been tracking down the vampire, traces some clues and determines that Frost has a larger conspiracy, which seems to be related to the Blood God.

However, his operation did not go particularly smoothly this time, and he was injured a lot.

Although he was able to recover overnight with his physique, during this time, he would be filled with bloodthirsty hunger.

When Vane and Bullseye came to the door, Blade was struggling to suppress that hunger.

Blade and his old friend Whistler clearly don't trust strangers very much.

After a cordial and friendly exchange with Bullseye, Van was given the right to sit down and talk calmly.

"Who are you?" Whistler asked, looking at a pair of panda eyes.

Vane shrugged: "We are the White House and Department of Homeland Security certified superpower management group.

According to the rules, you need to accept our management, and I hope you will cooperate with my work. Blade

and Whistler looked at each other, clearly noncommittal.

Whistler said contemptuously, "You guys? Why should you care about me?

"By strength!"

As he spoke, Vane reached out and waved to the table next to him, and a bullet flew in the air.

Then, his palm opened slightly, and the silver bullet instantly turned into powder.

The corner of the Blade Warrior's eyes shrank suddenly, what a powerful force this is!

Whistler's face was full of disbelief.

It was a bullseye who had just started with them, and he thought that the young man in a suit and leather shoes in front of him was an ordinary person, but he didn't expect it to be incredibly strong.

Seeing that the two of them were silent, Vane pursed his lips: "You don't seem to know my strength yet.

Do you know about the incident that destroyed half a street in New York the other day?

The beaters and the beaten are all my people now!

Van arrogantly pointed to the bullseye behind him: "I have more than a hundred people like me, a bodyguard."

In addition, I can get any planes, artillery, tanks, and ships. Blade

and Whistler precipitated for a moment, then Blade wrinkled his eyebrows, "If you're in charge of managing superpowers, why don't you care about vampires?"

Don't you know them? Or is it deliberately indulgent to them?

When he said this, his tone was already full of chills.

Vane shook his head and sighed, "I know that vampires have done a lot of harm to this world, and I deeply regret it.

But all these responsibilities and sins should be attributed to S.H.I.E.L.D. and the black braised egg!

And us, nothing to do with it!

Van had a compassionate expression: "This so-called S.H.I.E.L.D. is responsible for guarding the world, and they are under the orders of the world-class council.

But there is no doubt that they have failed in their duties.

So here I am.

I will regroup my flag, play the war song again, and take on the great responsibility of protecting this land!

Vane looked at the two people in front of him: "I came today, and I don't have to include you under my command.

I have a plan for the elimination of vampires.

If you help me, then there will be fewer deaths, and if you don't help, then a few more people will die and a few more families will be broken.

I don't force you, it's all voluntary. The

corners of Blade's mouth twitched, you really don't force people.

It's up to you to manage the superpowers, and I think it's going to be over sooner or later.

He and Whistler looked at each other for a few moments, then nodded in agreement, "If it's to eliminate vampires, of course we're willing to cooperate with you."

As for accepting your stewardship...",

Whistler muttered, "We don't think it's necessary!

Destroying vampires has always been our goal. We've done this before, and we'll do it in the future.

Vane smiled, these guys are very proud.

"Yes. But let me warn you first, if you choose not to join us, then you can go into hiding when I completely eliminate the vampires.

The world won't need a Daywalker forever.

We will establish a new order, and under this order, there is no room for you!

Blade's heart was shocked, these words were very arrogant.

But there was a hint of ridicule at the corner of Whistler's mouth: "Completely eliminate the vampires? These gutter rats are all over the world, how do you get rid of them completely? "

A vampire plague."

What the?

Whistler and Blade looked at each other, they had no idea what the vampire plague was.

Blade hurriedly asked, "What do you mean, what is the vampire plague?"

Vane shrugged: "Internal confidential, no comment." The

swarthy face of the Blade Warrior instantly accentuated the color.

Vane stood up: "If you have any clues in the future, you can contact the bullseye in time." "

Oh, by the way, that bloodthirsty hunger in your body, I have a way to get rid of it, if you need it, you can come to me."

Looking at Vane's departing figure, Whistler suddenly said to the Blade Warrior, "If what he said is true, you should go find him."

Otherwise you will lose control sooner or later.

Blade's eyes were deep: "Wait and see." On

the other hand, Vane is also keeping an eye on Iron Man's movements.

Tony Stark, who picked up a life from the racetrack, did not rest on his laurels, and still acted in a high-profile manner without scruples.

Under the great threat of death, he throws a crazy birthday party.

Dressed in a steel suit, he drank profligately, behaved in a manner, and was very debauched.

His good friend, Lieutenant Colonel Rhodes, also donned his battle suit and fought him at the party.

Then he left angrily.

The next morning, Black Boiled Egg found Iron Man and provided him with an antidote, temporarily suppressing the symptoms of poisoning.

And gave him clues to the new elements.

As for Justin Hammer, he had already hired someone to rob Ivan from his prison in Monaco.

At this moment, Ivan has been taken to the factory of Hammer Industries to develop the Warframe.

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