Hogwarts: Becoming a god from reselling fresh food

Chapter 62 Accountant Killer·Batman·Origin

"What's this?"

Boris looked at the test tube in front of him, confused.

"Do you like reading comics?" Murphy asked, "I quite like it, but compared to the subsequent deeds of the heroes, what I like most is reading their origin stories."

"Especially those antihero origin stories."

"Originally born with a good heart, he suddenly suffered a disaster. He was imprisoned and trapped. He struggled in every possible way, but always failed. When he was discouraged and desperate, an opportunity finally came from the sky. Only then can he take advantage of the situation and achieve something successful."

"Although they are all old routines, I never tire of them."

"Now, your story has reached its darkest moment."

"It's time for a turnaround."

"This is your chance."

Murphy took out a syringe from somewhere and sucked the crystal blood in the test tube into the syringe.

"This is the true blood of the Vampire Clan." Murphy said, "It can turn you into a vampire. Although it has many shortcomings, such as not being able to go out during the day, being unable to sleep at night, being afraid of garlic, and needing to rely on blood to survive, etc. But it can also Grant you some abilities.”

"It can make you very fast and allow you to have better night vision than cats. At the same time, it will also give you a very strong recovery ability. Your wounds will heal quickly. Ordinary firearms can easily It’s hard to kill you.”

"In addition, you can also transform into a bat. You will be immune to most germs and toxins and have all the abilities of a bat."

"In short, you will be..."

"Batman?" Boris said in surprise.

"..."

Okay, call it whatever you like.

Murphy handed over the syringe, "You decide whether you want to use it or not."

Boris looked at the syringe, hesitated for a moment, then looked at the newspaper clipping wall, suddenly grabbed the syringe, and plunged it into his neck.

hiss……

Murphy was stunned.

In fact, intravenous injection is enough, brother.

A few seconds later, Boris fell to his knees with a plop, and the empty syringe was thrown aside by him. His two eyeballs rolled around in his sockets, and then his whole body curled up into a ball.

"ah!!"

With a roar, like countless insects crawling under his skin, the blood vessels in his body swelled and squirmed, and his muscles couldn't stop twitching.

Murphy frowned. The last time Lisandro transformed the blood slave, it wasn't so painful, right?

Then he suddenly remembered that Lisandro seemed to have said that the true blood in this test tube was enough to transform several people?

Did I overdose?

Sure enough, Boris's skin began to turn red and hot, and gradually, a blood-red breath spread from his body, and his eyes had turned red, and two fangs protruded from his lips. .

Suddenly, the painful roar stopped. Boris lay motionless, but the bloody breath slowly flowed back into his body.

Success? Or hung up?

Murphy was also a little unsure and touched Boris on the ground with his toe.

no response.

Is this guy really dead?

A lot of real blood was wasted!

However, Boris, who was lying on the ground, suddenly turned his head and stared directly at him with a pair of red eyes, which startled Murphy.

This guy's face was originally quite upright, but now it was tense and ferocious, like an evil ghost, which was really a bit scary.

He climbed up, got down on all fours, and at some point his nails extended to the point where he could scratch the floor, moving around Murphy like a hungry wolf.

Murphy took out his wand and took a step back, making up his mind that if this guy was going to pounce, he would fly up first.

However, although Boris's face was distorted and ferocious, and his pink eye was even more oozing, he did not attack. Instead, he moved to the window, suddenly jumped up, and jumped down.

Um?

Murphy hurried to the window to take a look.

But he saw a strong black shadow falling rapidly, and was about to hit the ground. Suddenly, with a cry, the black shadow disappeared, and a bat that was much larger than its usual counterpart appeared in a burst of blood, and then flashed awkwardly. He flapped his wings and flew around swaying here and there.

Murphy looked at the direction the bat was flying to, and that side seemed to be Milburn's territory.

He immediately turned into a puff of black smoke and chased after him.

The big bat's body was also covered with a layer of blood-colored stuff. It flew very fast and reached its destination in a few minutes.

It was a single-family European-style mansion covering an area of ​​twenty to thirty acres. There is a forest on the outside, a lawn and garden in the middle, and then there is a large villa with an area of ​​thousands of square meters. There is also a swimming pool in the courtyard large enough for dozens of people to swim.

At this moment, there were three or four beauties in swimsuits playing by the pool.

Tsk.

Look at this kind of life, how much you can enjoy it.

Although his mansion was not inferior at all, why didn't he think of the entire swimming pool?

The defense in the courtyard is quite tight. There are cameras every short distance, covering the entire courtyard without blind spots.

Moreover, there are more than a dozen security personnel patrolling the courtyard. Judging from their baggy shirts, they may all have automatic weapons hidden inside.

Even if you come here by yourself, it will be very difficult to attack head-on.

However, at this moment, both of them flew over, and the bat that Boris transformed into easily flew in through an open window on the second floor.

Murphy also followed in, and as soon as he landed, he saw Boris had transformed into a human form and rushed out of the room.

This guy seemed to be taller than before, and his legs were actually no longer lame.

"Who? Well..."

There was a short sound outside the door. Murphy went out and saw Boris pressing a security guard in a black suit against the wall, breaking off his head, biting his neck, and sucking blood greedily.

The man was twitching, but seemed to be restrained by some kind of force. He no longer screamed and struggled, but the blood on his face quickly faded, and within a moment, he was sucked to death.

"who?!"

At this time, someone discovered Boris sucking blood in the corridor and immediately raised a gun against him.

Upon seeing this, Murphy quickly cast an armor spell on himself, and then disappeared to watch the show.

Boris turned to look at the security guard and rushed out suddenly.

The opponent also reacted very quickly and fired three shots in a row. However, Boris didn't care at all. He was hit in the chest and abdomen by three shots, but without any slowdown, he jumped directly on the man and bit him open. throat.

The sound of gunshots woke up the entire mansion, and two more security guards rushed up immediately, one of them holding a handful of microflush in his hand.

However, Boris seemed to have anticipated their arrival. Before they could rush up the stairs, he had already taken a few steps along the wall. As soon as the two of them showed their heads, he happened to cut open the man with a slight thrust with his claws. Security guard's throat.

The latter subconsciously pulled the trigger, and there was a loud sound of gunshots, but they were all inaccurate, and they all hit the ceiling.

But before the other person could react, Boris grabbed his head and slammed him against the wall. Blood spattered everywhere and he opened his mouth.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and a hole was punched in the wall behind Boris.

A fat man in a nightgown walked out of the bedroom on the second floor, "You? Are you the accountant?!"