Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

"Fake!!"

Norman was furious: "Security, what are you doing! Catch this bastard!!"

Bushkin put down his gun and raised his hands above his head without any resistance, allowing the security guard to control him.

"I didn't kill anyone!!"

He stared at the unscathed man in front of him with scorching eyes, and shouted loudly: "Lucis is a vampire, he has power beyond ordinary people, see for yourself, this is the proof you want!!"

While everyone was terrified, they subconsciously followed the sound, and were shocked to find that Lucis, who had been shot, was actually safe and sound.

He looked indifferent, standing where he was, the crutches he was originally leaning on had been dropped on the ground, a bullet was sandwiched between his middle finger and index finger, after a few glances, he threw it lightly.

Ding! !

The bullet exploded again and landed on the stone steps not far away. After making a crisp sound, it was deeply embedded in it.

The entire venue was dead silent, and a needle could be heard falling.

The sound of the collision of bullets and stone steps seemed to penetrate into the soul, and exploded in everyone's ears.

Extreme shock hit my heart.

Lucis survived the shooting unharmed.

This at least shows one thing, he has completely got rid of the trouble of blood disease and has become a healthy... no, according to what Bushkin said, he has become a vampire with extraordinary power! !

Not far away, David, who watched the situation develop to this point, smiled.

Wilson narrowed his eyes.

Behind him, Bullseye quickly stepped forward and came to Wilson's side, his eyes were solemn, and he fell on Lucis.

An unprecedented sense of horror swept through my heart like a tide, making my scalp tingle.

There is no doubt that he has met an extremely formidable opponent.

Even, this opponent didn't see him at all, and the aura just escaped, making him feel a deadly threat.

Of course, the two were still calm.

They all knew with their butts that since David dared to push all this to happen behind his back, there must be a way to deal with it.

Wilson glanced at David with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He really didn't expect that David would grow to this extent without knowing it.

If it was an enemy, Wilson might not even be able to sleep well.

Okay,

David is the brother he watched growing up!

……

"Are you really a vampire murderer?!"

Someone looked at the unharmed Lucis and exclaimed.

"Fake!"

Director of the FBI's New York branch, Giles Pittman couldn't help cursing, he didn't expect such a turn of events.

"Everyone, step back!"

Pittman was quite courageous, and hurried forward, letting the security follow him, blocking Lucis.

At the same time, he grabbed Bushkin, gritted his teeth, and asked:

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"What do you mean?" Bushkin wondered.

"You have a better way to deal with it. You could have prevented a tragedy from happening, but you still ignited the fuse!!"

Exasperated, Pittman repeated the question: "What the hell are you trying to do?"

"Sir, don't you know what I want to do?"

Bushkin understood and smiled. Although facing the anger from Pittman and the threat from Lucis who was about to move not far away, he remained calm: "I have the same purpose as you."

"Rescue?"

Pittman was taken aback for a moment, then realized: "But why did you..."

"If you don't do this, do you think you can really rescue people under Lucius' obstruction?"

Bushkin sneered: "You underestimate Lucis too much!!"

The voice just fell.

Lucis looked around, deaf to the conversation between Bushkin and Pittman.

His eyes were slightly blood red, and he made no secret of his cold blood, and he didn't seem to care that his true identity was exposed.

Because he knew that Bushkin in front of him was just a pawn.

"Michael, come out!!"

Lucis let out a low voice, his voice was sharp, like a knife, piercing everyone's eardrums.

"I know you're here!!"

His sight seemed to penetrate the school's teaching building, and he saw a certain figure inside the building.

Michael? !

Michael Morbias? !

Everyone followed Lucis' line of sight and saw a slender figure appearing on the rooftop at some unknown time.

At this time, it was evening, and night fell.

A hazy moon shone over New York City.

Under the twinkling stars.

A black figure stood on the railing on the edge of the roof, motionless.

The gust of wind whizzing past from high places blew up the hem of this person's clothes.

"You've finally come to your senses..."

A look of madness appeared on Lucis's face, his eyes turned slightly, and he glanced in the direction of the apartment building, as if he had noticed something, and landed on the roof of the teaching building again, Mobias.

He seems to be ruined now, but it is not impossible to reverse.

As long as he kills everyone in front of him and prevents the news from leaking out, he can naturally restore his former peace and continue to be his own rich man.

"Lucis, I will end this today!!"

Mobius' voice was hoarse: "The matter between the two of us has nothing to do with other people!"

"Then let me see if you can protect these people."

After Lucis finished speaking, a dark mist suddenly erupted from his body, and rushed towards Bushkin and Pittman at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, his fingernails stretched and became extremely sharp, and were about to pass over the necks of the two of them.

The two only felt numbness in their scalp and a chill in their backs, like a rabbit being targeted by a hunter, and their legs were trembling.

boom! !

At the critical moment, Mobius stood in front of the two.

A huge crash resounded through the air.

Bushkin and Pittman were sweating profusely, almost pissing in fear.

Lucis and Mobius turned into two clouds of incompatible black mist, rushed into the air and began to fight.

The strong wind swept over, as if overwhelming the sky, blowing down the lights on the upper part of the venue, and opened a thin crack in the turf of the playground.

Everyone swayed in the wind, staggered, and couldn't stand steadily.

But no one cares.

They stared blankly at the two fighting figures in mid-air, swallowing their saliva unconsciously.

All the fear and panic, for some reason, were replaced by a wave of excitement.

This is an extraordinary battle! !

……

"Is this what the bat serum does?"

Wilson seemed to understand again. In David's mouth, Fiske Pharmaceuticals represented the deep meaning of the future.

It's definitely not because of the blood disease on David's body, but because of everything that happened in front of him, so that David can really see what the future is.

"Yes, this is the biggest role of bat serum."

David nodded, and said in a low voice: "However, strong side effects will turn people into bloodthirsty lunatics... Just like, 60 years ago, during World War II, the world-famous super soldier serum was impossible to promote on a large scale. or application, must be properly optimized."

"You want to perfect the bat serum and create a potion that can strengthen the body..."

Wilson grasped David's ambition.

"Very good idea, and you are doing very well now."

He made a promise: "Let go and do it, from now on, I will fully support you!"

Bullseye listened to the conversation between the two, his gaze ablaze.

The battle between Mobius and Michael at the extraordinary level in front of him has almost got rid of the human level and reached the level of a legendary mythical creature.

This is still a human being, far beyond the reach.

However, if David had developed a bat serum with no side effects, wouldn't he be eligible for the injection as Wilson's confidant?

For a while, he was very excited and made up his mind to curry favor with David.

In order to prevent the opportunities that belong to you from slipping away in vain in the future.