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Dracula, the King of Vampires, is indispensable in almost all legends about vampires.

In fact, Dracula is only about five or six hundred years old. Among the long-lived races, he is not even the younger brother. The reason why he became the King of Vampires was because he devoured the life blood of the original vampire and gained all the latter's power.

Some people say that the original vampire is actually a special clone of Mephitus, so Dracula, who inherited the power of the original vampire, has the immortality of Mephitus. However, there has never been any evidence that this speculation is reliable.

As a vampire, Dracula is so powerful that he is not afraid of sunlight, immune to most physical damage, and can recover quickly even if he is injured. At the same time, silver, garlic, and wooden stakes can still cause damage to him, but they are not fatal.

In addition to the vampire's own abilities, Dracula is also proficient in swordsmanship and strategy. This is his ability as a military commander of a country before he became a vampire. After becoming a vampire, Dracula was exposed to dark magic.

Atomizing, summoning clouds and rain, summoning lightning, and turning into a bat are all Dracula's specialties.

After dinner, Hayato and Chris chatted alone for a long time, and they learned that Storm had driven Chris back to the dormitory according to the rules of turning off the lights in the dormitory.

"You're quite popular with girls. Chrissy hasn't talked to you much in the past few days since she's been here." Storm said with a smile.

"Oh, really, I saved her when she was most scared. She subconsciously regarded me as someone to rely on. And I don't mind being such a person to rely on at all. After all, Chrissy is beautiful."

Hayato's words stunned Storm for a moment, thinking that he would say something high-sounding. Regardless of whether it was true or not, these words made Storm feel comfortable. Maybe they were true.

Storm laughed cheerfully.

Hayato: Did I hit the point of laughter inexplicably? The problem is that I didn’t mean to be funny.

Storm smiled and said, "I'm sure, you are really good at pleasing girls."

Hayato raised his head slightly and said, "I don't know about this. After all, it's women who take the initiative to please me." He completely ignored his cowardice in front of Sararo.

"I thought Easterners were more reserved."

Hayato blinked with a simple look: "I thought it was more reserved."

Storm covered her mouth and smiled: "Sure enough, all men are the same when it comes to being fancy."

The two of them were chatting and laughing, but Hayato didn't mean to tease anyone, so he kept the scale well controlled. At least Storm left with a smile on her face as she said goodbye.

in the guest room.

While sleeping until midnight, Hayato suddenly sat up. He washed his face methodically.

Come to the gate of the manor.

Morbius and Blade were the first to arrive. They have an unusually keen sense of vampires.

Then there is Professor x.

He noticed it earlier than the first two, but he was old and still in a wheelchair, so he didn't come out together until the X-Men gathered.

very quiet.

Professor x asked Storm: "How are the students?"

There are also mutants among the students who are born with keen senses, and most of them are in their prime of life. It would be strange not to get excited if they knew that an enemy had invaded the school. Then, join the battlefield and successfully drag down your teammates

Storm said: "Arrangements have been made for an emergency evacuation drill."

The mutant school conducts such drills every once in a while, but the students don't suspect anything.

"Yes." Professor

Hayato saw these vampires scattered on the street, numbering around two hundred, with little discipline and a mob.

On one of the top floors stood a young man wearing a long trench coat, with a sickly and cold face, more sinister than ordinary vampires.

Behind him stood motionless two small phalanxes of vampires, about fifty in total, and they were fully armed like soldiers.

Vampire abilities coupled with well-trained special combat qualities.

There is no doubt that this is the elite among vampires.

The young man in the windbreaker stared coldly at the X-Men below, tiptoeing, floating down from the roof.

"This is Dracula" Hayato asked Storm beside him: "It feels a bit ordinary."

"No." Storm shook her head, "This is Dickon Foe, the person in charge of the vampires in New York. Did you see that all his men are proficient in firearms and fighting skills, and the fighting abilities of ordinary vampires cannot be compared at all. So although he is not here The Twelve Council has seats, but it occupies such a large area of ​​New York.”

Vampires also look at their strength.

Normally, the strength of a vampire is determined by its generation and age.

The closer you get to the original vampire, the more powerful you become.

The same generation, the longer the life, the stronger.

Therefore, the social structure of vampires is extremely strict, and the crime of "parricide" will be affected by the structure of the entire group among vampires.

Vampires often have the ability to suppress the blood of the next generation they create, and have the power to kill at will.

This resulted in vampires being almost entirely unenterprising rice bugs.

Dickon Fer is an outlier among vampires. He has the courage to try and innovate, and has a modern vampire combat force and a cutting-edge scientific laboratory.

Hayato noticed that the moment the Blade Warrior saw Dickon Fur coming down, he immediately pulled out the silver katana on his back and rushed forward.

The hatred of killing one's mother is irreconcilable

Just before taking a few steps forward, a hail of bullets hit the roof of the building, and the Blade Warrior had to roll on the spot to avoid the bullets.

Deacon Fer smiled contemptuously: "No progress at all."

He turned and walked towards Professor Twenty-six people died in vain, and if I don’t give an explanation, my master will never let it go.”

Wolverine said in a deep voice: "What does it mean to be unclear? It is obvious that you regard mutants as prey. Not to mention twenty-six, you still kill all the two hundred and sixty."

Deacon ignored Wolverine and looked at Professor

Wolverine stared with a fierce temperament: "What else?"

"Start the war and start the war," Deacon said with a grin.

Hayato suddenly said: "These people want to hand over the murderer. I said if you hand him over, why are you in so much trouble?"

Deacon turned and stared at Hayato: "You did it."

"hold head high."

"It's up to you"

"Hey~" Hayato sighed.

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