Marvel's princess becomes king

There was a loud bang, and the female vampire was caught off guard. She was accelerating forward and was hit by the pickup truck, flying backwards nearly twenty meters away.

Before she could get up and curse, Bella turned over and jumped out of the pickup truck. Her eyes were glowing with light blue, which was a sign that her spiritual power had reached its limit. She stepped hard on the ground with her left foot, leaving a shallow footprint. He picked up speed in an instant, and arrived first, arriving behind the female vampire in less than a second.

The male vampire James hurriedly stopped his advance, turned around, and was about to rush to the side for support. As a result, he happened to see Bella tearing off the female vampire's head with both hands.

"This smell is really bad! See what I just said? You scum are all going to die today!" Bella held the female vampire's head, her tone full of confidence.

She is using spiritual energy to continue to strengthen her physical fitness, and keeps saying words to herself, "You can do it" and "You are great."

It's too late to practice fighting skills now, but as long as you are faster and stronger than your opponent, that's fine.

Confidence is a very mysterious thing. If one party's morale is high, the other party will naturally be affected. Especially James found that he had miscalculated one thing. He always thought that Bella just had weird abilities and had no ability to fight back.

But now he had to change his perception. This hateful woman could twist off a vampire's head before he could react. This speed and power definitely exceeded human limits.

He was a little unsure. When Bella rushed over, he couldn't help but take half a step back. Then his ruthless nature took over. What was he afraid of? Fight!

After three moves, most of his confidence was restored. Bella's tortoise-like moves were really not a threat.

And Bella also felt that after the first three moves, her confidence was declining rapidly. She could deceive outsiders, but she could not deceive herself.

She basically has no fighting ability. She deceives herself and others, saying that she is good at fighting, but in reality, she is still like that. She really can't beat vampire James.

If you can fight, fight, if you can't fight, run!

There was nothing to say. She didn't know any feint or real moves. She shoveled the ground with her kick, raising a large amount of sand, and then she turned around and ran away.

James didn't hesitate and flew in pursuit.

"Get down!" A loud shout sounded from the front left.

A black Chevrolet was lying in the middle of the road.

The white man with bulging muscles was wearing a tactical vest and holding a gun with both hands, aiming behind Bella.

who is this? Seeing that the other party wanted to help, Bella did not refuse.

She dodged and jumped to the side, completely out of the way of the white man's shot.

"Bang bang bang" a continuous sound of gunshots rang out.

The Beretta M92F is indeed a famous gun, but the initial speed of the pistol is a bit slow for a vampire, and the distance between the two sides is far enough. James dodged left and right, his own speed only dropped by %, and he avoided the five shots fired from behind. Shoot bullets.

It was the first time for a white man to see an enemy who could dodge bullets at close range, but his psychological quality was much stronger than Bella's. Although he was a little surprised, he was not panicked.

Without taking a step back, his hands holding the gun were very steady and he continued to fire without stopping.

He used his rich combat experience to predict James' evasion speed and evasion angle in advance.

As soon as the vampire dodged a bullet, he found that the next bullet had already arrived in front of him. At this time, his old strength was exhausted and new strength was not yet generated. Facing the Beretta M375F with an initial speed of 92 meters/second, he had no time to dodge.

Vampires are also made of flesh and blood, and bullets can also hurt them.

He was shot repeatedly, and Bella jumped out from the side and kicked one of his legs off. While the white man was changing the magazine, another brown-haired woman got out of the black Chevrolet.

Bella knew this brown-haired woman as Claire Redfield, whom she had met twice in plane crashes.

At this time, Claire tied her hair into a ponytail, wore a white shirt with a short jacket, jeans and short boots. She was completely different from the previous students. She looked heroic, like a female soldier about to go to the battlefield.

Relatively speaking, the white man next to her dressed as a mercenary was not out of place. For such a muscular man with a resolute face, it would be awkward for him to wear a suit and tie.

The two of them each had a pistol and beat James, whose mobility was greatly reduced, into a sieve. At Bella's request, they fired several shots at the vampire's head until the head was smashed, and then they stopped.

Then Bella put the two vampire corpses together, poured gasoline on them, lit them on fire, and burned them!

She didn't know whether the black vampire was dead or where. This was all she could do at the moment.

At this time, a very serious problem loomed before her. The strength and speed she showed when fighting vampires before were so amazing. She didn't think Claire and the others didn't see it. How to explain it?

Before Bella could figure out the reason, the white man came up with an answer on his own.

"Could this guy be the legendary biochemical soldier? His strength and speed are really amazing."

"...Huh? Ah, yes, yes! You're right! It's genetically modified...you know..." Bella wiped her forehead and said nothing. The sweat of existence was like a slideshow in my mind, going through my own performance after the two of them appeared.

He was about to turn around and run away. The two of them should have discovered something unusual about him, but they didn't ask, so there was no need for him to say anything.

Just think of it as a genetically modified biochemical warrior!

"Miss Swan, you are in very danger now. This is my brother Chris. He is...he is working for the FBI."

Chris, a white man, took out his ID in a dignified manner and waved it in front of Bella's eyes.

Claire quickly introduced their names to the two of them, and Bella nodded. In fact, she didn't believe Chris' so-called FBI identity at all.

As we all know, the FBI's personnel are extremely complex, including but not limited to their own agents, SHIELD agents, Hydra, CIA, KGB, Mossad, MI6, various fancy civilian armed groups, hunters, etc. Demons, vampires, demons, angels, and aliens!

If you randomly look for ten people on the street, you will definitely find FBI ID on one of them, and it will look very real.

Bella didn't know the intentions of their siblings: "What is the danger you are talking about?"

Chris looked around, and then said in a deep voice: "An enemy hiding in the dark caused the air crash. I suspect that he used some kind of optical camouflage, and then deliberately designed some coincidences to complete the murderous layout, creating an unpredictable situation." The evidence proves that this is a highly intelligent criminal!"

Bella: "..."

If I hadn't known the truth, I would have believed it!