Inside the cell holding the suicide operative.
A mass of runes suddenly appeared, then rapidly dimmed.
When the last glimmer of light faded from the runes.
A fleshy tumor tangled with bright red blood vessels appeared in their place.
It was changing, adapting to its surroundings.
As time passed, it began to develop limbs and a head.
It could hardly be called identical to a human. In fact, it bore no resemblance at all.
Its four limbs were almost identical, extremely similar in length and size.
Its head was merely an oval, with barely discernible facial features.
"Roar!"
It threw back its head and roared, as though it were invincible!
Its newly born consciousness could feel the power filling its body.
And the little ants before it were weak!
It was only natural for it to feel that way.
It had been born through the Primordial Blood Dimension and possessed the defining laws of vampires, making it almost impossible to kill.
It could also strengthen its vitality by devouring blood.
By offering that blood to the Primordial Blood Dimension, it could increase its power as well!
Coulson rushed toward the cell, raised his gun, and aimed at the monster that had appeared out of nowhere.
As for the agents closest to the Bloodthirsty Monster.
They saw it open its blood-red eyes.
Staring straight into those eyes felt like being plunged into a sea of blood.
The Bloodthirsty Monster remained motionless, while several strands of blood silently appeared beneath the agents' feet.
"Aah!"
The agents screamed in unison.
Their bodies began to wither rapidly.
The Bloodthirsty Monster was ravenously draining the blood from their bodies.
The agents were soon reduced to dried husks.
They lay motionless on the ground.
Coulson's heart tightened. "What kind of monster is this?!"
He kept firing.