Seeing the immediate danger resolved, the people hiding behind the bar were about to come out. Henry shouted, "Don't come out! There are other monsters outside!"
That shout made everyone shrink back as expected. The only familiar face, Betty Ross, poked her head out. "Mr. Brown, are you okay?" "I'm fine. I'll go take a look. Stay hidden." Of course, this was not because the Kryptonian had suddenly grown a conscience and wanted to help the citizens of New York City deal with the Vampires flooding the streets. It was because Henry had heard that familiar whistle.
New York's friendly neighborhood Spider-Man had once again arrived before the police to handle the vampire attack. And... three Spider-Women had also come out to do business?
There was no need to say much about Spider-Man, that Marvel monster. His strength and reflexes far surpassed those of Vampires. If he had a suitable weapon on him, these creatures of darkness would have gone down one at a time.
Even the three underage Spider-Women were fighting rather impressively. Their problem was the same as Spider-Man's, though: they had not brought weapons, so they could only use spider-silk to trap the vampire attackers.
Because the vampire attacks covered a wide area and involved quite a few people, the Spiders were a little busy.
Henry stood guard at the café entrance. If any stragglers came over, dreaming of attacking him, they would get makeup remover. He did not need to exert much effort or reveal much of his power; the Sun would take care of these nocturnal creatures of darkness that had dared to come out during the day.
Perhaps Henry's shiny bald head was simply too conspicuous beneath the blazing sun, or perhaps the three Spider-Women were not mentally prepared. As they swung past the