There was a startling statistic.
America was a major blood-selling nation; nearly all of its lower class were walking blood bags.
With three percent of the world's population, it occupied seventy percent of the global blood market!
So it was hardly surprising that Vampires liked America.
As long as they had money, they could even drink directly from those addicts.
And they did not even have to pay, because America had a great many "homeless people."
Especially in New York and Los Angeles.
The more glamorous a place looked, the darker it truly was.
Those two places had the most homeless people in America—too many to count.
That was why Vampires regarded them as Heaven.
The Mutants all looked solemn.
They realized the danger.
There were still few Vampires now, yet they had already caused such enormous harm.
If most of the world became Vampires—or even if only a small portion were turned—it would be a disaster for everyone else.
After all, Vampires needed to drink blood!
That meant not everyone was qualified to become a Vampire.
Ordinary people would inevitably be exploited, and suffer even worse than they did now.
"Supreme One."
The White Queen, Emma Frost, spoke softly, wanting to know Li Ang's opinion.
The Mutants' current strength largely depended on him.
Of course, it was also a sign of respect.
Li Ang nodded and said, "We will take action."
The Mutants happened to need an opportunity to let the entire world know that they had established Krakoa.
This was the perfect opportunity.
Li Ang then held up the information in his hand and asked Invisible Woman, "Susan, did you investigate this?"
"Sorry, please forgive me for calling you that."
Usually, only people close to one another called each other by their first names.
"It's fine."
Invisible Woman