Meiman Killer Daily

139

"That means you were beaten up by the legendary vampire Dracula, and then he let you go?"

The red devil suppressed the laughter in his heart and pretended to be serious. Peter really wanted to beat him wildly, so he raised his index finger and defended.

"I wasn't beaten. He and I were evenly matched, and he didn't let me go. With the Tomahawk missiles and super energy interference, I don't think he was hurt at all."

Queen Bai came to Peter's side with two glasses of brandy, handed one of them to Peter and asked

"Do you know the characteristics of vampires?!"

"I know what you want to say. As long as there is enough blood, they will recover from their injuries quickly. That's why I came to you."

What else can be done? Dracula himself really can't beat him. The vampire king is no joke. He really has two brushes, not to mention that there is another vampire out there who is similar in strength to Dracula and wants to fight for him.

Varna, who has the title of king and wants to get the blood of Cain, who is this guy? Peter still doesn't know the exact information.

"Peter, there is no way to help you in Wakanda now. We also have our own troubles. Just about a month ago, an organization called the White Ape Cult suddenly appeared. They believe in something called the Ape God.

They carried out three sneak attacks and two forcible attacks on us. Even the mutants were sacrificed. Do you know what this means? The Leopard God's problem has not been solved yet, and Wakanda is about to become a fairy's nest!"

The White Queen first sighed, shook her head slightly, and then sat on the sofa on the opposite side. She crossed her legs and explained to Peter the current problems in Wakanda. It was obvious that her actions to help Peter were not enough, and there was also a lot of turmoil within Wakanda.

In such chaos, Shaw has been searching for enemies for more than a week. As the Black King of the Hellfire Club, he is also the president of the mutant nation of Wakanda.

Even he is already very busy, not to mention how busy other people are with their work. Even if the Red Devil and the White Queen are chatting with Peter now, this is just a break in the busy schedule. Peter deserves to stop what they are doing.

, if it had been anyone else, these two might not even be able to get rid of them.

"It's strange to say, why don't I feel a gaze?!"

After taking a sip of wine, Peter asked again. There was actually a reason why he hated coming to Wakanda. The biggest reason was that after he took away the heart-shaped grass, there was always a feeling of Wakanda in his heart.

It lingers, as if someone is staring at me, but I can always see the other person.

"Is it the mental oppression you felt after taking the heart-shaped grass?"

"right."

The White Queen seemed to know something. After confirming it, she stood up and came to the big screen nearby. After turning on the computer, a picture appeared. It was clearly a human being, but what she was fighting against was a human being with a tail.

The monsters in it also look like humans, but the abstract art is a bit exaggerated.

"Why does this picture look so familiar..."

Peter touched his chin. The drawing in the picture really made him feel like he was himself, but he could not be the person in the picture. The White Queen looked at Peter and said again

"When the Ape God appeared, the oppression that I could feel had completely disappeared. Even the statues of the ancient ruins in Wakanda had changed. Someone had modified the timeline, and it seemed that the Leopard God was given to the god

Directly eliminated.”

"...Can gods be destroyed as well?"

The gods have disappeared. This is really surprising news. I asked the White Queen, and the White Queen replied with a cold face.

"You ask us, who should we ask?"

"Peter, I remember you traveled through time, right? You wore the Black Panther armor and traveled through time!"

The Red Devil suddenly spoke, standing in front of the computer screen, pointing to the black panther in the drawing. It was not a pure beast, but a human-like existence. There is no written record of classical Wakanda, but look at the picture

The inheritance of image recognition also involves communication between people. Although it will become more and more mythical as time goes by, and bragging is common, but invulnerable and like shining metal, these words are still preserved.

"You mean..."

After getting up, Peter also walked to the big screen. He kept thinking about it in his mind. He vaguely remembered that he had indeed had a bloody battle with Newton in the desert and saved many black people. Newton also killed many black people, because

I was chasing Newton the whole time, and I couldn't tell the time at all, nor did I know what era it was at that time.

"There really is such a thing..."

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that there was such a thing, but if it was really me, there was no reason to let the Leopard God disappear. He drank all the wine in the glass and looked at the White Queen.

"I'll just borrow someone!"

"Gretchen?"

"She won't help you. You killed Destiny. Thank God that Mystique didn't bring the Brotherhood of Mutants to trouble you!"

The White Queen said the name, and the Red Devil smiled and teased Peter. Peter felt sick when he thought of Destiny. This woman disrupted his plan, and she continued to do things without beginning or end, and she didn't know what Destiny wanted until she died.

What to do, I should let her live a little longer to see what this guy wants to do.

"Why do you only allow Destiny to kill me, but not allow me to kill Destiny instead?!"

Regarding Peter's dissatisfaction, as the two bosses of the Hellfire Club, they have seen too much. Whether it is people like Mystique or people like Peter, they are actually just a concept. Strength and power are

The point is, whoever is stronger has the final say.

"This is society. When you are strong, you will only feel that others owe you a lot, but if you are weak, it is completely different."

"Sooner or later I will definitely kill Mystique..."

"snort!"

He subconsciously said what was in his heart, and the women around him snorted coldly. Peter did not dare to look at the White Queen, and looked at the Red Devil to add explanations.

"Unbeknownst to you!"

Didi didi...

The red alarm sounded, and a man's face appeared on the big screen

"Sir White Queen, we are under attack, just southeast of area three!"

The White Queen walked to her desk and put on a helmet. The Red Devil took out a Bluetooth headset from his trouser pocket. After hanging it up, he reached out and asked Peter.

"Are you going or not?"

Peter shrugged and took the Red Devil's hand

"Anyway, I have nothing to do. It would be nice to go and see what the so-called Ape God Cult is..."