There was a staggering statistic.
America was a country that sold blood. Almost everyone at the bottom of society across the country was a walking blood bank.
With just three percent of the world's population, it accounted for seventy percent of the global blood market!
So it was hardly surprising that Vampires liked America.
As long as they had money, addicts would even let them feed directly from them.
And they didn't even have to pay, because America had plenty of "homeless people."
Especially in New York and Los Angeles.
The more glamorous a place looked, the darker it really was.
These two cities had more homeless people than anywhere else in the country—more than anyone could count.
That was why Vampires saw them as heaven.
The Mutants looked grave.
They understood the danger.
There still weren't many Vampires, but they had already caused so much harm.
If most people in the world became Vampires—or even just a small portion of them—the result would be a disaster for everyone else.
After all, Vampires needed blood!
That meant not everyone could become a Vampire.
Ordinary people would inevitably be exploited, and suffer even more than they did now.
"Supreme."
White Queen Emma Frost spoke quietly, wanting to know Li Ang's opinion.
The Mutants' strength now depended largely on him.
Of course, she also meant it as a show of respect.
Li Ang nodded and said, "We'll take action."
The Mutants needed an opportunity to let the whole world know they had founded Krakoa.
This was the perfect chance.
Then Li Ang looked at the information in his hand and asked Invisible Woman, "Susan, did you find this?"
"Sorry, please forgive me for calling you that."
Usually, only people who were close to someone called them by their first name.
"It's all