An Unexpected Turn

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

Bang! Andrew knocked the Vampire unconscious with his umbrella. "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 done anything?"

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

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

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

"It's useless, because no one will believe you."

Andrew shook his head. "Besides, Vampires act so openly, yet there isn't a single word about them in reality. Don't you find that strange? Leave. Just treat it as an exciting adventure and a nightmare."

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

Gwen, however, stayed behind. Somewhat embarrassed, she asked, "Andrew, can I draw a vial of Vampire blood?"

Andrew asked, "You want Vampire blood?"

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

Andrew said nonchalantly, "Then go ahead. Be careful."

"Thank you."

Gwen brightened and pulled a small knife and a little bottle from her bag. She first sterilized the bottle and knife 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 organisms. This was no challenge for her.

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

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

Andrew 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 agreed happily. Andrew 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 past life and this one: to wipe out Mutants.

At the parking lot, Gwen saw Andrew's Harley motorcycle and said with shining eyes, "Wow, that motorcycle is so cool."

"Motorcycles are a man's romance."

Andrew handed Gwen a Helmet. She put it on, then climbed onto the motorcycle and, her heart racing and cheeks flushed, wrapped her arms around Andrew's waist.

Andrew smiled faintly and shot off with Miss Gwen behind him like an arrow released from a bow.

An hour later, the motorcycle arrived below the Osborn Group building. Gwen reluctantly got off, returned the Helmet to Andrew, and said, "Then, see you tomorrow."

"Mm."

Andrew nodded and watched Gwen enter the building. At the same time, he secretly gave 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 led another beautiful woman astray. Can't be helped. I'm just too handsome."

Andrew 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 make their existence public.

Vampires were no match for humans at all.

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

Andrew's eyes flashed as he Activated the motorcycle and headed back to Rebirth Tower to pick Susan up from work.

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

"Double red blood cells, polymorphonuclear leukocytes, blood sugar three times higher than that of ordinary humans, Regeneration ability... Vampires don't seem to be creatures 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 the Osborn Group's equipment all had recording functions. The small experiments she performed happened to be seen by a one-armed doctor working late. "Hm? 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 mixed-blood Vampires, was summoned to headquarters by a group of pure-blood Elders to be scolded.

That's right, scolded. One Elder yelled, "Deacon Frost, do you know how much trouble you've caused? You bastard!"

That's right, Deacon Frost, a Vampire supremacist, was a mixed-blood Vampire. Oozing streetwise swagger, he smoked as he asked, "Trouble? How come I don't know what trouble I caused?"

"You allowed mixed-bloods to attack humans. Humanity is very dissatisfied. If this continues, they'll tear up the agreement and go to war with us."

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

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

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

Gennaro said, "Also, we aren't asking for your opinion. We're ordering you. Don't forget your place, Deacon Frost."

The other Elders nodded in agreement. Go to war with humans? What a joke. With a single spell from the Sorcerer Supreme, their Vampire race could be wiped from Earth.

Deacon Frost stood up, spat out his cigarette butt, and said with utter disdain, "A bunch of rotten, filthy cowards. The Vampire race 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.

"Mercury, notify all Vampires in North America. I'm holding a Blood Feast in New York. They're all welcome to attend."

At the door, Deacon Frost gave the order to Mercury, the silver-haired Vampire. It was worth mentioning that Mercury was a pure-blood Vampire. Deacon Frost was so charismatic that even pure-blood Vampires were willing to swear loyalty to him.

Mercury asked excitedly, "Is it finally starting?"

"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, go to war with humanity."

Deacon Frost said, "Once those three things are done, humanity will become our food completely. We Vampires will be the masters of Earth."

Mercury said worshipfully, "I'm looking forward to that day more than anything."