Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

David didn't need to use his extraordinary perception, but just by looking at it with his eyes, he knew that the people standing in front of him were vampires.

The fur coats and helmets on their bodies covered all the skin on their bodies.

Mainly to protect the body from UV rays.

Sunlight is the biggest weakness of ordinary vampires.

The only known vampire in the world who is not afraid of sunlight and is insensitive to silverware and garlic is Dracula.

The blade warrior Brad, who is called "Sunwalker", can only be regarded as half, because he is also of human blood.

Moreover, although Brad is not afraid of sunlight and silverware, he is also allergic to garlic and will often inject garlic essence to suppress the bloodthirsty impulse brought about by his vampire blood.

"You'd better be honest."

Several people were satisfied with David's answer.

There was a look of arrogance on their faces under the masks. They snorted lightly, got back on the motorcycle, and said hello: "Follow us."

Boom boom boom!

The motorcycle roared and merged into the traffic, as if not worried about David escaping at all.

David glanced at Wesley, saw the astonishment in the latter's eyes, and smiled slightly: "Follow them."

hum!

Wesley started the car and followed the rear of the motorcycle.

While turning the steering wheel, he asked:

"You're not going to explain?"

"Some things are more convincing to see with your eyes than to say them with your mouth."

David replied lightly.

"You mean, even if you tell me, I won't believe it?"

Wesley reacted, and it was rare to hear the meaning behind the words. He thought for a while and said, "Then you have to tell me, is your name Tim or David?"

David laughed: "Of course it's David, Tim is just a pseudonym."

"Pseudonym? You have another false identity?"

Ever since Wesley met David, the latter was like peeling an onion, with new identities emerging from time to time.

From a brotherhood killer, to a collaborator of the East Coast underground leader Pushkin, to the younger brother of New York's underground emperor Kingpin, to the Horizon Lab vampire doctor, Michael Morbius's assistant...

There seems to be an infinite mystery hidden in David.

"Don't tell me you have many other names besides Tim?"

Wesley is very suspicious that the name Tim is by no means the last fake name of David to be exposed.

"That's not good."

David replied with a smile.

He really can't tell what other names he has, who can guess the randomness of the system?

Wesley thought that David didn't want to talk, and was too lazy to ask more questions, so he just snorted and drove silently.

Follow the motorcycle out of Manhattan to a slaughterhouse in Brooklyn.

The environment here is quite depressing.

But there are many young people who come and go.

David noticed that most of these young people had tattoos of special symbols on the back of their necks, which meant that these people, without exception, were minions of vampires.

Wesley beside him was quite surprised, his eyes lingering on these generally good-looking young people, and then looking at the slaughterhouse in front of him.

Those who led the way were gesturing for him and David to go in.

"I've never been here before."

He did not worry about his own safety at all and walked into the slaughterhouse with great interest.

The first thing that catches the eye is the rows of dead pigs that have been stripped of their bones hanging on the production line under the pale light.

They stared at a pair of big eyes, their eyes were dull, looking at the guests coming and going, the picture was gloomy.

During these days, Wesley, who was known as a well-informed man, couldn't help but feel a little horrified when he saw this.

"This is where?"

Wesley asked in a low voice: "Don't tell me, this is just an ordinary slaughterhouse?"

"It's a ballroom."

David replied, "A ballroom that only accepts special guests."

"Special guest?"

Wesley was taken aback.

"Mr. Quinn is waiting for you inside."

At this time, the tone of the person leading the way was cold.

They opened an iron door inside the slaughterhouse, took off their helmets, and signaled to the big-waisted security guard standing at the door.

David and Wesley enter the ballroom.

Dim lights, deafening music, and a not too spacious environment, the dense crowd is like piled bricks, rubbing shoulders, full of young bodies shaking, their eyes are blurred, their faces are slightly drunk, and they are dreaming.

Wesley's eyes straightened instantly.

But at the same time, he noticed that after he entered the ballroom, most people immediately cast their eyes on himself and David.

When they saw David, there was a hint of mockery on their faces, but when their eyes fell on themselves, they turned into a hint of mockery.

It's like the owner is teasing the pet.

This made Wesley extremely uncomfortable, and he felt more and more that there was a great secret in this ballroom located in the slaughterhouse.

"This way."

David greeted Wesley, and entering the ballroom was like going home.

Based on the memory instilled by the system, he is very familiar with this place.

The ballroom is where vampires gather.

As the property of Dickon Frost, I often go in and out of it under the pseudonym Tim.

The man who found him today and wanted to see him, Quinn, is Dickon Frost's confidant and the person in charge of the ballroom, responsible for management, operation and security.

The most important of these is security.

The vampires are not monolithic, and Frost is just one of the faction leaders, who will be hit all the time.

For example, those pure-blood vampires who are opposed to Frost.

On the one hand, pure-blooded vampires look down on late transformation and are regarded as "hybrid" vampires;

On the other hand, pure blood vampires stick to the tradition of thousands of years, choose to hide among human beings, be cautious in words and deeds, never gather in crowds, and refuse all activities that attract the attention of others.

The confrontation between them and Frost has changed from dark to bright.

Even the "Sunwalker" who slaughtered vampires was the result of the deliberate indulgence of pure blood vampires.

After all, pure-blooded vampires have always "kept their own way."

Only radical vampires would recklessly suck the blood of living people like a crime, and gather in the same place.

Those who died at the hands of the "Sunwalker" were all bastard-like radical vampires transformed in the later stage. They did not pose the slightest threat to the conservative pure-bloods, so naturally there was no need to intervene.

Wesley didn't know, but just a few steps away, so many thoughts flashed through David's mind.

He followed David to a luxurious box inside the ballroom.

Several men are tenderly hugging a beautiful woman.

Seeing David coming, the leader, a slightly bald man, paused, pushed the woman away, and let her fall heavily from the sofa.

He stared fiercely, over Wesley, and fell squarely on David.

"Tim, we've been looking for you for a long time."

Kun En's tone was not kind, and his eyes were full of aggression, giving people a strong sense of oppression, as if he was about to violently hurt someone in the next moment.

David didn't change his face.

Wesley frowned slightly, with a hint of judgment in his eyes.

After waking up today after being injected with the Extremis virus, he found that his body had changed a lot.

Needless to say more about combat power.

The most critical point is that his perception ability has become beyond ordinary people.

Among the people he met today, only David could make him feel a great threat, as if there was an extremely terrifying power in David's body, which could erupt at any time.

Wesley knew David very well.

He knew that this represented David's bat ability after being injected with bat serum to cure his blood disease.

But besides David, at this moment, the man named Quinn in front of him actually made Wesley feel a little threatened and smell a little bit of danger.

Although not strong, it must be admitted.

This man named Quinn is not an ordinary character.

"Your recent behavior has irritated Mr. Frost."

Quinn said coldly: "You know what? The worst thing Mr. Frost can tolerate is betrayal!"

"I do not know."

David replied lightly, denying Quinn's question, making people speechless.

"I disappeared for a few days, but my temper has changed a lot. You didn't dare to talk to me like that before."

Kunn glanced at David, as if thinking about where the latter came from.

Then eyes finally fell on Wesley.

"This is your bodyguard?"

He vaguely smelled something abnormal from Wesley.

"Do you think finding a bodyguard can protect you?"

"too naive!"

"If you can find Sunwalker, I can somewhat change my opinion of you!"

Quinn was too lazy to think about it, so he smiled contemptuously, and snorted, "Tell me, where have you been and what have you done these days when you disappeared? Did you betray us?"

As he spoke, he waved his hands to the people behind him.

In the luxurious box, the few remaining men stood in every corner instantly, surrounding Wesley and David.

The women looked at the scene in front of them with great interest, without any panic, as if they were used to it.

Facing the threat, Wesley still didn't change his face, but the curiosity deep in his eyes grew stronger.

He found that these people in front of him knew nothing about David.

Since such an unknown dance hall is running in a slaughterhouse in Brooklyn, it must not be a serious force.

But it is such a force that knows nothing about David's existence.

Is this David hiding too well, or are these people just too stupid?

But David looked at Quen in front of him with great interest.

To be honest, although he had a lot of contact with these vampires in his memory, in reality, this was the first time he met them.

"Wesley, aren't you curious, why are they looking for me?"

Then, he said to Wesley beside him, "Kill them, and I'll tell you."

"Why do we have to wait until we kill them?"

Wesley was helpless: "Since when did you become so fond of hanging people's appetites?"

"I said, seeing is believing."

David said, "You get into a fight with them and you know everything."

"Break the bones of these two people, don't kill them immediately."

When Quinn heard the conversation between the two, his eyes became colder and he ordered: "Take them to the Edgewood Building. Mr. Frost likes to drink fresh human blood."

"clear."

As soon as these words came out, malice hit like a tide.

However, it was not David and Wesley who felt the malice, but the people in the luxurious box in front of them, including Kunn.

Even curled up on the sofa, looking at the scene in front of him with relish, the woman in sexy clothes immediately changed color.

They all sensed that there was an unprecedented threat coming.

He raised his head in an instant, fixed his eyes, and stared at the two people in front of him.

This threat...

It suddenly came from, next to David, that muscular man.

"Go!"

Kunn felt bad, he didn't intend to make a move, he stepped on his foot, and flew out suddenly.

Bang bang bang bang! !

The next moment, several gunshots resounded almost at the same time.

Kun En, together with several vampire thugs beside him, was shot in the head immediately, the bullet pierced through the brain, and the blood spattered.

The huge impact force carried by the bullet made them fall back for a moment.

The deafening sound echoed in the luxury box.

The women's breathing was stagnant, but there was no worry about Kun En and others in their eyes and expressions.

Because, Kun En and the others resisted the impact of the bullets, pulled back their staggering bodies abruptly, their eyes were bloodshot, and they stared at the man in front of them with a sneer.

"Bullet, you want to use a gun to kill us, ordinary bullets won't work."

Kun En let the blood hole on his forehead, which was pierced by bullets, slowly slide down from the center of his eyebrows to the tip of his nose, and then dripped to the ground.

At this time, he looked very fierce and full of banditry.

"what?"

Wesley's pupils shrank, and he looked back at David suddenly: "What's going on? Why didn't they die after their heads were shot through?"

"I said, seeing is believing."

David repeated the words for the third time: "The only things that can kill these people are silver bullets, garlic, and sunlight."

Wesley was slightly stunned when he heard these three things.

Inexplicably familiar!

Reminiscent of the scene that happened in Horizon Lab not long ago.

He suddenly reacted.

Isn't this the weakness of the legendary fantasy creature, the vampire?

Are there really vampires in this world?

Wesley gasped suddenly.

"Tim, it's a joke that you hired a bodyguard and didn't tell him anything."

When Kunen heard the conversation between the two, it was like seeing the funniest joke in the world.

His eyes fell on Wesley again:

"Do you think you can kill us just by shooting accurately with a gun?"

"I changed my mind!"

He gritted his teeth: "It hurts too much, I will torture you severely, and then suck your blood dry."

Although vampires are immortal, it doesn't mean they don't feel pain.

While speaking, Kunn showed his sharp canine teeth.

Wesley frowned slightly.

Whoosh!

Seeing this, Quinn rushed towards Wesley fiercely.

The vampire thugs beside him did not hesitate to move at the same time.

boom! !

Wesley's fist instantly heated up and turned red. He faced Quinn's body and punched hard.

There was a bloody hole in Kunn's chest.

He opened his eyes wide, filled with inconceivable colors.

Huge force poured into the body, and flew out immediately, slamming through the wall and flying into the dance hall.

The dense crowd in the ballroom was overwhelmed, like dominoes.

Everyone exclaimed, and in an instant, after falling to the ground, a blood hole was opened in his chest by a fist, and Kun En, who had almost lost his fighting power, made room for him.

When they saw Kun En's face and recognized his identity, they were shocked.

Obviously, the ballroom tonight might not be peaceful.

Someone fled immediately, and when they saw the scene outside the ballroom, they were stunned again, and retreated silently, their whole body was cold, their hands and feet were shaking, as if the end of the world was coming, and they were very desperate.

at the same time.

Several other thugs came to Wesley and David at this time, and fell into a dilemma where they could not advance or retreat.

Frightened, they realized that the situation had changed.

It wasn't that they surrounded David and Wesley, it was Wesley alone that surrounded them all.

Bang bang bang! !

Wesley controlled the power and didn't burn his whole body in flames, lest he burn his clothes.

Even so, the terrifying heat emitted from his fists still burned the cuffs of his arms into ashes.

The figure spun like a spinning top, and the shadows of fists danced.

The few vampire thugs in front of them were beaten to a bloody mess in just a few blinks of an eye. There were charcoal-like traces left on their bodies after being burned by high temperatures, and they could still smell the faint smell of meat.

A big hole had been broken, and in the luxurious box that was not sealed at all, the original female vampires hugged each other and shivered.

They looked at Wesley in front of them, and never thought that a human being would be so powerful.

Is this still blood food in the eyes of vampires?

Wesley didn't seem to be aware of these strange eyes, and his face didn't seem to relax in the slightest.

He knew very well that just because these people lost their mobility, it didn't mean that these people were dead.

Such a picture was staged in front of my eyes for the second time.

The first time, naturally belonging to the Horizon Labs building, a scene of a bunch of homeless being transformed into vampires by Lucis Crown.

At that time, a group of vampires who almost lost their minds attracted the army to suppress them.

And these vampires in front of them don't seem to be crazy, but maintain...

human nature? !

"what on earth is it?"

Wesley turned his head and looked at the side. David, who seemed to have expected it, as if everything was under control, asked in a low voice: "Are they really vampires?"

David didn't answer.

He took out a silver fork from his pocket.

It's the fork you usually use to eat.

Whoosh!

Just throw it out.

The silver prong landed on the head of a bloody vampire beaten by Wesley.

boom! !

As if being burned by a cluster of sacred invisible flames.

The vampire thug hit by the silver fork annihilated into ashes, like dust, at a speed visible to the naked eye, dissipated in the air, and disappeared from Wesley's sight.

Wesley could sense that this person no longer existed, completely dead.

"Only silver weapons can kill a vampire."

He murmured, showing extreme astonishment: "The legend is true, are vampires real creatures?!"

"good."

While speaking, David nodded.

He ignored the few remaining women in the luxury box and slowly walked out of the hole.

In the ballroom, the vampires who were forcibly detained for no reason, or the human minions of the vampires, locked their eyes on David.

Many people showed hostility towards him, with sharp canine teeth looming in their mouths.

David didn't change his face.

Only animals grin and threaten their opponents when their territory is violated.

In his eyes, these vampires looked like beasts.

Although I said that, I was a bit scolding myself...but that's what I meant.

David only has the power of a vampire, but does not have the weakness of a vampire.

He is not afraid of sunlight, silver weapons, garlic, and bloodthirsty. He will not really regard himself as a vampire.

His eyes fell on Kun En who was lying on the ground, and he laughed.

"Quin, now you should know my confidence."

"Do you think you can fight us with a powerful bodyguard? Hahaha, Mr. Frost will not let you go."

Quinn coughed up some blood.

The immortality brought by the vampire means that he will not die even in the case of extremely serious injuries. He only needs to suck more blood to recover quickly.

But the immediate problem isn't recovery, it's...

He looked out of the ballroom, his brows were tightly furrowed, and there was a deep sense of incomprehension in his eyes.

Why didn't the thugs outside the ballroom rush in to help when there was a big commotion in the ballroom?

Are these people eating dry food?

"It seems that you are still not reconciled."

David kept smiling.

The nails on his hands stretched out, and with a wave of his hand, he chopped off Kunn's head like a sharp blade.

Even so, Quinn did not die.

David grabbed Quinn's few hairs and held his head towards the entrance of the ballroom.

"That way you can see better."

David's tone was friendly.

In the eyes of others, this move is as vicious as a hell devil.

There.

A young black man in a windbreaker, sunglasses, and a silver katana on his back kicked hard, kicked open the big iron gate, and appeared in Kunn's field of vision.

As Kun En, who had fought against this person many times, fled in embarrassment after being beaten, and survived with difficulty, he instantly recognized the identity of this person.

The sworn enemy of radical vampires!

Daywalker, Brad!

"Tim, you traitor!"

Quinn screamed: "You really cooperated with him!! Damn traitor, Mr. Frost will not let you go!!"