The Light of Beauty

"Sharon."

"I'm here, Captain, what's your order?"

"Help me find Blade's phone number."

"Is that the person you said you met at the airport last time?"

"Correct."

"Okay, I checked his information, give me 5 minutes."

Just 2 minutes later, Ryan received a text message.

Dial the number.

"Who?"

It was late at night, and the voice on the phone was full of energy.

"Lane."

There was a sudden silence.

After a while, he only heard him say: "S.H.I.E.L.D. must not know your identity now, right?"

"so?"

"Don't worry, I won't tell the truth. I'm not familiar with S.H.I.E.L.D., so I'm just curious. By the way, what do you want from me?"

"I need help. Bring your friend and we'll meet. When are you free?"

"Now! Give me your address."

After Ryan reported the address, Dao Feng quickly said: "I will definitely be there before noon tomorrow!"

Putting down his phone, Ryan took the wine glass from Antonia.

Reid who was sitting opposite was a little helpless: "Actually, you don't have to activate it. Your father is obviously much stronger than mine. I never even felt any difference in him, but he can activate it with one hand. Press Mephisto to his knees and cannot move."

Ryan took a sip of the cold wine and said softly, "I'm different from him."

Ryan is a mixed race, but not a mixed race in the general sense.

No matter how strong the blood from the father is, it cannot change the fact that at least half of it comes from the mother.

This cannot be measured by simple strength or weakness.

Ryan has a strong desire to control his body.

Just like he would rather use most of the light energy to strengthen his physical body and slowly increase his combat power, rather than give priority to accumulating energy to quickly increase his attack power.He is unwilling to let go of any dead corners, nor does he want to leave any possible weaknesses.

The strong performance of half of the blood makes the other half a natural weakness.

If you don't hurry up now, this short board will become more and more obvious in the future.

What's more, Ryan now has his father's blood, which obviously contains extremely strong power.

Before absorbing it, he must first fully activate and release the vampire blood that had been suppressed for many years.

At this time, John who was sitting next to him suddenly said: "In fact, from the perspective of human biology, it is impossible for two different species to have offspring due to reproductive isolation, or their offspring will not have two different species. Blood type, as if Ryan now has two bloodlines at the same time."

Rough words are not rough.

According to normal thinking, since Ryan appeared, it means that the two bloodlines should have been fused. It is not surprising whether Ryan possesses two kinds of power at the same time, or derives a new power, or even possesses all three.Of course, the third power mentioned here is definitely not the "power of light", which obviously has nothing to do with his parents.

But if there's no fusion, there shouldn't be Lane.

In other words, the existence of Ryan itself is a kind of paradox.

Ryan couldn't understand this either, and he didn't have any involvement in such things that belonged to the category of mysticism.

But as soon as John finished speaking, Reid suddenly laughed.

A group of people immediately looked at him.

Red scratched his red hair.

"Hey, I'll tell you, don't be angry."

Ryan nodded naturally.

"Actually...your birth was a complete accident."

Ryan immediately raised an eyebrow.

Antonia frowned and took his hand.

John gave Red a resentful look, and then gave Ryan an encouraging look.

"Red, if you can't speak, shut up! Or I'll sew up your mouth with a needle and thread!" In the kitchen, the busy aunt Umia shouted.

Her voice was much younger than before, and when Ryan brought the younger Reid home, she also turned into a young and beautiful woman with fair skin, long hair, and a slender figure.

Umia is a soul body, she was rescued by Ryan's father, and was a good friend of Ryan's mother.

She and Reid have been together for hundreds of years, and they have cultivated a very deep relationship between husband and wife.

Because Red is special, she is also different from other souls in the town.

The other souls are tired of not being able to leave the town, but Umia still hopes to continue to stay with Red in the distant time.

Umia, the warrior of pure love.

Of course, the soul of New Friendship Town is not empty and insubstantial, so there is no need to feel sorry for Red. His cynical look after he regained his youth does not look like pure love at all.

But it is true that they cannot have children of their own.

Red smiled, "It's true. Before they got together, your father said that it was impossible to have children. Your mother knew this too, but she still chose to be with him. So, when she Your father was very surprised by the sudden pregnancy, and your mother was very surprised."

Hearing this, Ryan and the others couldn't help but look even more suspicious.

"I don't think this is a problem. There are too many mysterious things in the world. It is impossible to be completely clear about everything. Ryan, you are a living life. It is normal to be curious about your identity. You want to control yourself Everything is fine, even, I have full admiration for your thinking and execution to match it."

Ryan smiled.

Reid continued: "However, I don't want you to overindulge in chasing these questions, because it is very likely to make you self-doubt. More than 200 years ago, a friend of mine said that existence is reasonable."

Ryan raised his eyebrows: "Do you know Hegel?"

"Yes." Red nodded. "When he was about to die, I confessed my identity to him. But obviously, he refused to continue living."

"Everything is reasonable or logical, and there is a reason. I never deny this, but I want to find the real reason behind it."

"As long as you don't suddenly go crazy one day in the future." Reid helplessly spread his hands.

Afterwards, several people ate supper and prepared to leave.

After getting up, Ryan spoke suddenly.

"Uncle, I have a question."

"You said."

"If Umia is the same as the soul body outside, will you still be with her?" After Ryan finished speaking, he smiled lightly at Umia who was suddenly sluggish, and then took another step.

Red froze in place, not daring to look at Umia.

Just from his reaction, Ryan knew he was done.

As he walked out of the house, Ryan heard Umia's roar and Red begging for mercy.

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At noon the next day, a vehicle covered in dirt and dust stopped in front of Red's house.

Whenever he was dressed in black, Dao Feng led an old man out of the car.

Opening the trunk, they took out four metal boxes.

The door opened and Ryan came out.

When Daofeng saw Ryan, his lips were obviously slightly hard.

The old man looked at Ryan with curiosity in his eyes.

"come in."

Walking into the room, Red and John are there.

Blade turned his attention to John for the first time.

Lane didn't speak, but he didn't take any action either.

Had lunch.

Ryan was wearing only a pair of shorts, half lying on the experimental bed.

Overhead, the skylight is wide open, letting in direct sunlight.

Whistler, with a completely white beard, was bending over to smear milky white liquid on Ryan's well-defined muscles.

"I think you might as well inject it directly." Ryan frowned as he smelled the strong garlic smell in the air.

Whistler kept moving, shaking his head slightly: "I know you don't have any reaction to garlic essence, but there are actually some other things added to it, and they will penetrate into your skin in a more rapid and comprehensive way than injections. your body."

After smearing, he pulled out a silver chain and wrapped Ryan around and around.

The crosses dangling from each clasp of the silver chain jingled.

In the end, he solemnly placed a Bible with an old cover on Ryan's chest.

"I don't understand." Ryan shook his head.

These are all conventional means of dealing with vampires.

It is not an exaggeration to say that if the current Ryan is replaced by most of the vampires in the world, at this time, they will either be wiped out directly, or they should also show their original shape.

For example, at this moment, John and Red, who were watching through the glass outside the room, had their respective eyebrows almost completely knit together.

Whistler suddenly took out a syringe, which contained dark red blood.

"There are hundreds of vampire blood in it. After extraction, the purest essence is left." Whistler said seriously, "If you really have vampire blood in your body, then it should be able to Induce it, and when the time comes, the sunlight, garlic essence, silverware, crosses and Bibles you are now facing will further stimulate it, so that even if it hides deeply, it will be exposed..."

As he said that, he pointed the syringe at Ryan's neck and was about to pierce it.

"Wait a minute!" Ryan suddenly stopped.

Whistler made a move.

"Need vampire blood?"

"The purest blood, the purer the better, the higher the grade the better."

Ryan looked at Red outside the glass window.

If the other party's theory is correct, then the whole world cannot find a more suitable existence than Red's blood.

He and Ryan's mother are twins.

Not long after, Whistler changed a tube of blood, and at the same time, the way he and Blade looked at Red also changed.

"Come on." Ryan closed his eyes gently.

Whistler moved his hand, and the needle instantly plunged into Ryan's neck.

The blood in the syringe is injected rapidly.

"You can only face it by yourself. If you really can't bear it, you can summon your power of light. I believe it can dispel the pain and stop this process."

Ryan hummed lightly.

Suspension is of course impossible.

If not, then he must continue to find other ways to delay the time of absorbing the blood of gold infinitely.

After a few seconds, the needle was pulled out, and Whistler immediately turned and evacuated the room.

A group of people gathered around the glass window, staring at Ryan on the experimental chair reluctantly. They even held their breath in unison, and the surrounding area could almost hear a needle drop.

In the room, everything was peaceful.

moment.

Ryan's palm on the side of his body clenched abruptly.