Keep Making Trouble
But Wei Xiuming didn't hear Nick Fury's shouts. With the help of those around him, he put on the long-lost gear. The riding suit-like armor hardened with multiple layers of composite materials after being infused with energy, and then Wei Xiuming jumped directly out of the open hatch.
"That's really embarrassing!"
On the ruins of a building, Doctor Death observed the battlefield under the cover of shadows.
If he were to control the so-called Imperial Machine Regined, things would certainly not be like this now. However, multitasking is his current limit. Controlling the alt account of Doctor Death has already affected his main body's way of thinking. Using Mind Transfer Device that is several versions outdated will only make things worse.
Although the process was not entirely satisfactory, the goal has been achieved.
Even though the Abomination was no longer the image he remembered, it was clear that the Amazon Cells he had deliberately left for General Ross had been used on Franski, and the mutations induced by the combination of the Super Soldier Serum and the Amazon Cells were beyond his plans.
Not far away, the original body that had descended from the sky was engaged in a fierce battle with the Abomination. Although it had withdrawn its power and divided its thoughts by half, it was still able to easily defeat the Abomination.
"They're starting to stir things up!"
Jumping off the ruins, the two-story height didn't put much strain on his body. However, a feeling of discomfort came from his body, causing him to subconsciously straighten his collar before continuing to hum a song.
"The thought of not wanting to live as an outsider feels like an endless punishment. Perhaps it's better to treat this kind of life as a dream..."
No one knows what happened that day, and why I was born into this world...
"To be cowardly and fearful is to meet with death..."
On the street, a man who had lost most of his body opened his mouth in vain, uttering a silent cry.
His left side was pinned down by the collapsed building, and his lower body was already gone. The heavy concrete blocks pressed down on his wounds, preventing him from bleeding to death, but in his current condition, even if he were rushed to the hospital, he would not survive.
Fifth Avenue, after all, is known as "Dream Street," filled with luxury stores. Stealing a few items from these stores and reselling them can fetch a considerable sum of money. However, the battle between Hulk and Abomination forced the people here to leave this dangerous place, leaving the dazzling array of goods unattended and tempting many to take advantage of the situation.
Life is precious... but poverty is a disease that makes people disregard their own lives. Coupled with the influence of "greed" and "getting something for nothing," some people are willing to risk being caught in the crossfire of a battle between two monsters to gamble. This tragic fellow is one of them.
Compared to others who grabbed what they could and left, his greed cost him his life. He clearly heard the sounds of the monsters fighting and getting closer, but just to get one more luxury item, he wasted a second. He was only one step away from escaping the collapsed building when he was buried under the rubble along with the luxury item he had picked up.
Humans in this world are fragile yet full of possibilities. Even so, he still lives and blindly cries for help from the outside world—but in his unconscious state, he doesn't realize that his efforts are futile. The war is not over yet, and people are busy fleeing this place. No one will come back to save them.
Even if the unfortunate man next to him only had one leg trapped, a healthy adult could easily move that piece of concrete, but with no one to help, he could only lie there groaning in pain, waiting for death in despair.
The still-energetic fellow heard Doctor Death's song and cried out loudly, hoping for help, but the man in the white suit merely glanced at him and then walked past him, heading straight for the one who was on the verge of death.
"Thank goodness, there's still hope!" Doctor Death opened his briefcase, took out a Memory Stick, clenched his right fist, and a gleaming blade emerged from between his knuckles.
"Magnetic Field Rotation, Hell Sword!"
With a few casual swipes, Doctor Death sliced off the exposed torso of the man who was mostly pinned down. Holding the man, who was practically a dismembered body, in his hand, he inserted the Memory Stick.
Before the blood gushing from his wounds could soak his white suit, Doctor Death threw the man, who was now only half a body, onto the unfortunate fellow. The man, terrified, yelled and waved his hands, trying to remove the mutilated body from his body.
Unfortunately, he didn't get to curse for long before the thing on his body suddenly opened its eyes, and the moment it awoke, the abilities granted to it by the Memory Stick were activated.
From Doctor Death's perspective, the remaining body "ate" the unfortunate guy's hands that he used to lift himself, and then, like throwing a magnet into magnetic clay, it instantly dissolved into the unfortunate guy's body, frantically devouring his flesh and bones—a scene straight out of a cutscene.
Having replenished itself with enough resources from the unfortunate creature, the missing half of its body quickly grew back, becoming whole again. Then, it tore open the unfortunate creature's shriveled and decaying corpse and emerged, gaining a new life.
The Memory Stick is called "BAT" (Bat). Using it will not turn you into Batman or Man-Bat, but rather into some kind of vampire.
"Go, go hunting!"
Doctor Death laughed and said to the guy, "All humans are your prey; you are the Dracula of the new era!"
Count Dracula is a legend, and even in vampire society, he is considered a fabricated vampire figure, regarded as the progenitor of all vampires, on par with the Blood God Madola.
In the later stages of the vampire extermination campaign, in an attempt to reverse the tide, a female vampire clan leader named Talos found the remains of Count Dracula by consulting ancient texts, discovered his corpse, and awakened him through a large amount of his blood.
Count Dracula deserves his title; he is the strongest vampire, immune to sunlight, garlic, and silver weapons. Even with the help of Wei Xiuming, Blade still had to exert a great deal of effort to defeat him.
Wei Xiuming collected data on Count Dracula, a vampire, and based on the abilities of a potential Mutant, created this Memory Stick, turning him into a vampire of the new era.
Unlike previous vampires who relied on their protruding canines to bite the throat and suck blood, this new-era vampire can replenish itself by simply making physical contact with its target and devouring their flesh and blood.
And there's no need to worry about "eating" too much and becoming a huge fat person like Pearl. This potential Mutant's ability is designed to deal with that. He can transform the flesh and blood he absorbs into a certain high-level substance, increasing his various stats. Simply put, the more he eats, the stronger he becomes.
Having received orders from Doctor Death, this vampire vanished into the darkness with superhuman leaping abilities, embarking on his hunt.
"I wonder if they filmed me or not..." Doctor Death muttered to himself, looking up at the helicopters circling in the sky.