Accident

Gwen's words stunned the Vampire for a moment, then he cursed angrily, "Bullshit! Humans are nothing but food for us Blood Clan..."

With a bang, Wang Nanxuan knocked the Vampire unconscious with his umbrella. He said, "Looks like becoming a Vampire lowers your IQ."

Keith asked in confusion, "If Vampires are really so easy to eliminate, why haven't Humanity's High-Level Executives acted all this time?"

"Perhaps because Humanity's High-Level Executives want immortality."

Wang Nanxuan said, "All right, you can leave now. Don't tell anyone what you saw just now, or you'll bring trouble upon yourselves."

One person said indignantly, "I'm going to expose the truth to the whole world and let everyone know that the higher-ups have been deceiving us all along."

"It's useless. No one will believe you."

Wang Nanxuan shook his head. "Besides, Vampires act so brazenly, yet there hasn't been a single word about them in reality. Don't you find that strange? Leave. Just treat it as an exciting outing and a nightmare."

Keith and the others froze, then dejectedly chose to leave. They were merely ordinary college students and lacked the courage to get involved in something like this.

Gwen, however, stayed behind. She asked somewhat shyly, "Andrew, can I draw a vial of Vampire blood?"

Wang Nanxuan asked, "You want Vampire blood?"

Gwen said, "Yes, I want to study it. I'm majoring in biology and interning at the Osborn Group."

Wang Nanxuan said indifferently, "Then go ahead. Be careful."

"Thank you."

Gwen brightened and rummaged through her bag for a small knife and a little bottle. She first sterilized both with alcohol, then carefully cut open the Vampire's skin and collected the blood in the bottle.

Gwen was a biology major and had dissected plenty of creatures. This was nothing difficult for her.

After collecting the blood, Gwen carefully put everything away. Then she asked Wang Nanxuan shyly, "Andrew, could you give me your phone number?"

Before Wang Nanxuan could answer, Gwen hurriedly explained, "I just want to thank you properly. Without you, I definitely would have been in serious trouble this time."

Wang Nanxuan smiled. "Who could refuse our Miss Gwen? If you don't mind, I'll take you home."

"Sure. Uh, I'm not going home yet. I need to go back to the Osborn Group and process the Vampire blood."

Gwen happily agreed. Wang Nanxuan then led her out of the warehouse. After he left, the Vampire on the ground vanished, having entered Rebirth Hell—Trask wanted to study him and see whether Vampire genes could be used against the X-Gene.

Trask had only one dream in both his previous life and this one: to eliminate Mutants.

At the parking lot, Gwen saw Wang Nanxuan's Harley motorcycle, and her eyes lit up. "Wow, what a cool bike."

"Motorcycles are a man's romance."

Wang Nanxuan handed Gwen a helmet. She put it on, then climbed onto the motorcycle and wrapped her arms around his waist, her heart racing as her face reddened.

Wang Nanxuan smiled faintly and shot off with Miss Gwen like an arrow released from its bow.

An hour later, the motorcycle arrived beneath the Osborn Group building. Gwen got off reluctantly, returned the helmet to Wang Nanxuan, and said, "See you tomorrow, then."

"Mm."

Wang Nanxuan nodded and watched Gwen enter the building, while secretly giving her a Magic Mark.

The Osborn Group was practically a gathering place for villains—Old Green Goblin, Little Green Goblin, Doctor Lizard, Doctor Octopus, Electro... He had to be careful.

"I accidentally harmed another beauty. Can't help it, I'm just too handsome."

Wang Nanxuan smiled, took out his phone, and uploaded the video he had just recorded to TikTok. Eliminating Vampires was easy; all he had to do was expose their existence to the public.

Vampires were no match for humans at all.

"Before the Vampires are wiped out, maybe they can earn me quite a few souls."

Wang Nanxuan's eyes flashed. He started his motorcycle and returned to Rebirth Tower to pick Susan up from work.

Meanwhile, Gwen entered the laboratory. She had only intended to process the Vampire blood so it could be preserved for a long time, but she was too curious and couldn't help performing a few small experiments to analyze the Vampire's traits.

"Binucleated red blood cells, polymorphonuclear leukocytes, blood sugar three times higher than ordinary humans, Regeneration ability... Vampires don't seem to be a species born naturally."

Gwen thought to herself. At that moment, her father called to urge her home. She quickly packed up and left the Osborn Group.

Gwen did not know that all the Osborn Group's equipment had recording functions. The small experiments she had conducted happened to be noticed by a one-armed doctor working overtime. "Huh, the properties of this blood..."

The headquarters of the North American Vampire Council was in New York. That day, Deacon Frost, the leader of the Hybrid Vampires, was summoned to headquarters by a group of Pureblood elders for a scolding.

Yes, a scolding. One elder cursed, "Deacon Frost, do you know what kind of disaster you've caused? You bastard!"

Yes, the Vampire supremacist Deacon Frost was a Hybrid Vampire. With a roguish air about him, he smoked as he asked, "Caused trouble? How come I don't know what trouble I've caused?"

"You allowed Hybrids to attack humans, and the humans are very dissatisfied. If this continues, they'll tear up the agreement and declare war on us."

Speaker Gennaro said, "Deacon Frost, immediately restrain the bastards like yourself. Tell them to stop causing trouble."

Deacon Frost shouted, "War? So what? Humans are merely our food. Why should we fear them?"

"We should fear them. You're not a Pureblood, so there are many things you don't know. Humans are far more terrifying than you imagine."

Gennaro said, "And we aren't asking for your opinion. We are giving you an order. Don't forget your own identity, Deacon Frost."

The other elders nodded in agreement. Go to war with humanity? What a joke. With a single spell from the Sorcerer Supreme, the Blood Clan could be erased from Earth.

Deacon Frost stood up, spat out his cigarette butt, and said with a face full of disdain, "A bunch of rotten, filthy cowards. The Blood Clan has no future in your hands."

After saying that, Deacon Frost ignored the curses behind him and turned to leave. He was already prepared to flip the table and had no interest in dealing with these old fools anymore.

At the door, Deacon Frost instructed Mercury, a silver-haired Vampire, "Notify the Blood Clan across North America. I'm holding a Blood Feast in New York. They're welcome to attend."

It was worth mentioning that Mercury was a Pureblood Vampire. Deacon Frost was full of charisma; even Pureblood Vampires were willing to pledge loyalty to him.

Mercury asked excitedly, "Is it beginning?"

"Yes. Next, we're going to do three things. First, overthrow the rotten Vampire Council. Second, decipher the ancient text. I will become the supreme Blood God. Third, declare war on humanity."

Deacon Frost said, "Once these three things are done, humanity will completely become our food. We Blood Clan will be the true masters of Earth."

Mercury said worshipfully, "I eagerly await that day."