In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 132: R: Bat event (14)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

The venom didn't answer, and Peter didn't care, he was used to the venom disappearing from time to time, he looked down at his hands, and had to say, this black suit is also very beautiful, much more dazzling than before The color has a deep and serious aesthetic feeling.

More importantly, the color allows him to blend into the shadows and make him less noticeable, at least visually.

If the group of vampires really came after him because of his image problem, it should be gone now, Peter thought.

But in the end, the situation where he was being chased by a group of crazy vampires did not improve. Spiderman almost ran out of Brooklyn, and there were still many high-level vampires who could only teleport, chasing after him all the time .

Peter doesn't just run away, he just shifts his strategy. He swings between the buildings of a tall building, and then hangs behind the building. In the shadow of this building, the shadows of the surrounding buildings do not overlap with this place, and there is only such a small place to stand.

Guided by instinct, most vampires teleported directly into the shadows under this wall. Spider-Man was hanging above. Seeing that most of the vampires chasing him stood in this small shadow, a blizzard When the generating device was thrown down, they were all frozen into ice cubes.

Then he slid down the spider web, went to the group of frozen vampires, looked left and right, but found nothing special.

He found a crowbar from the side, and knocked the ice off the head of a sane-looking senior vampire.

"Why on earth are you after me?" Peter asked him.

The vampire glared at Peter fiercely, and said, "You are the sacrifice appointed by the Bat God! You **** human! I will catch you, drain your blood, and hand over to the great bat Lord God!! He will lead us to rule this world!!!”

Peter was almost stunned, he said: "The sacrifice designated by the bat god? I don't even know your god, why are you looking for me?"

However, the vampire kept repeating the great bat god. Peter asked for a long time, but he didn't get any useful information.

Peter felt that this incident itself was a clue, so he called Schiller and told him everything that had just happened.

In the laboratory of Stark Tower, Schiller was holding the phone and was communicating with Nick. He said: "I have already made some speculations about this, and the guard of the bat **** should be real.

Nick was very puzzled. He asked, "Could it be possible that there really is a Bat God? We've been monitoring vampires for so many years, and we haven't seen that Bat God coming. Why is he coming again at this time?"

"And as far as I know, they were beaten even worse in the battle in the east. Almost half of the vampires were completely killed. Where did the bat **** who blessed them go at that time?"

"You and I both know that it is unlikely that any true **** will descend into this world."

Nick heard what Schiller meant, and he said, "But you said that the guards of the Bat God do exist."

"Yes, but he may not be the guard of some bat god. Simply put, those bats were deceived."

Schiller said: "You should have seen this kind of routine. Some extraordinary creatures with powerful power, in the name of God, want to restrain believers, or achieve some purpose."

"That's true. We have dealt with many so-called evil gods before, and most of them were monsters pretending to be ghosts. So, this time is no exception? Then what is the origin of the other party?"

"I have some speculations about this, but I'm still not sure, but no matter who comes, there is only one solution..."

"What's that?"

"Haven't you found out where the network cable went?"

Nick was silent for a while, and then said: "Are you sure it will be useful? I checked, and there are indeed people stationed there, but they should be just some ordinary members..."

"That's enough, as far as I know, their big eyes can't tolerate sand."

Outside Gate 177 in Manhattan, a young man in a sweater came out and shouted, "Mrs. Etis! Why is my internet signal cut off?"

A head poked out from the upstairs opposite, a skinny woman with afro curly hair said: "How do I know! Didn't you pay the internet fee?"

"Impossible, I just handed in a week ago!"

Soon, another chubby person poked his head out from the door of No. 177 and said, "Not only is the Internet down, why is the power outage? What's going on?"

Young people had no choice but to knock on the door from door to door, but the answer they got was that the neighbors' network and electricity were fine, and it seemed that only No. 177 had a problem.

This is an old post office on a street in Manhattan. Due to the development of the times, the function of the post office is basically out of use. Now it is a place to store packages for the residents of the entire street.

Because they made such a fuss, a man with a big beard poked his head out of the window next door. He said, "Hey, stop making noise! ​​Go to the city office across the street and ask Ask, I guess the line may be aging.

"The history of this broken post office is too long. I don't know if the pipeline has been updated. It's normal to be broken. You should go and ask, maybe it can be repaired before dark."

Just as the young man was about to thank him, he heard another exclamation from inside the room: "Oh! Damn it!! This water pipe, why did the water pipe burst?!"

The young man walked back to the house helplessly. Inside the somewhat dark post office, he said to the fat man: "What's going on? I heard that there is a war at the Brooklyn Bridge. Could it be that they deliberately targeted it? "

The fat man glanced at him and said in a low voice: "It's hard to say, those blood-sucking monsters don't stop at Hongkong, our temple is harassed by them every day, I thought they were transferred It would be better to come to New York, but I didn't expect it to be the same..."

"Don't worry about it so much, let's fix the water and electricity here first, otherwise how will we cook at night?"

The two stared at each other, and the fat man said first, "Don't look at me, magic is not used for this. Even if there is restoration, how do I know which pipeline is broken?"

"Well, it seems that we still have to find a professional. I'll go to the city hall across the street. You should treat the water first, so as not to flood the package."

After a while, the young man came back, and he said with some frustration: "That office is closed, and their office efficiency has always been so bad, don't count on them, let's fix it ourselves."

In the end, he saw that fat man came out with a toilet blower, and said in a broken voice: "Bad news, our toilet exploded..."

"Toilet? Why did the toilet blow up?"

"The group of bats definitely tampered with our sewers! But fortunately, nothing dirty came up, it was just a pipe explosion..."

As soon as this sentence was finished, there was another violent explosion sound inside the post office, and then a terrible stench filled the air.

"Shit!!! What happened?! My mother!!!"

Then, an extremely angry scream echoed over Manhattan: "You **** vampires!!! Fucking shit!!!"

In the helicopter in the middle of the sky in the distance, Coulson looked at the horror below, and saw that most of the residents in that block were driven out of their homes by the terrible stench. He said to Nick on the phone: " Director, isn't it a little too wicked for us to do this? No matter what, we can't blow up shit..."

"What are you talking about? Vampires are vampires who are wicked, and they play shit. Does this group have the nerve to call themselves noble vampires?"

"It is inhumane that they took revenge on this group of people for their poor toilet. We strongly protest this behavior!"

Not long after, Coulson heard Hill's voice from Nick's phone, she said: "...the other party took the initiative to contact one of our agents in Manhattan, who claimed to be Kama Taj stationed in The mages of the New York Temple now need support from S.H.I.E.L.D.."

Nick flipped through the information in front of him, and he said: "SHIELD has not established diplomatic relations with the other side. In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, we must send a communication request to their headquarters to express our support for them. It is within a reasonable range and has been agreed by the other party..."

Hill asked a few words over there, and said: "The other party said that the management of the New York Temple is independent of the Karma Taj headquarters, but they will report this matter to the headquarters, including everything about the war with vampires Progress..."

"They seem to be in a hurry. If we don't deal with it, the excrement will overflow from their house..."

"Remember, Hill, give your conscientious colleagues a few days off, let them go to Hawaii for a vacation, and even though they haven't signed any non-disclosure agreements, it's best not to mention and excrement to anyone Related words, blow up someone else's toilet? S.H.I.E.L.D. can't afford to lose this guy."

Then, Nick hung up the phone and called Schiller. He said, "Next time you have such a disgusting tactic, don't come to us."

"But the effect is quite outstanding, isn't it? In a few days ~IndoMTL.com~ all the forces on the mysterious side will know that the vampires sent someone to blow up the toilet in their New York Temple in order to take revenge on Kama Taj. A group of vampires who like to play with excrement..."

"Are you sure this will get their boss' attention?"

"Actually, you can do it without blowing up the toilet. I don't believe that the group of garrison mages didn't report the vampire's movements to the owner of Kama Taj."

"Then why did you ask us to blow the toilet?"

"Don't talk nonsense, it wasn't you who bombed it, it was the group of night nobles who boasted of being noble."

"Okay." Schiller changed the side of the phone and continued, "Let's get down to business."

"S.H.I.E.L.D. must have some knowledge of Karma Taj, but they haven't figured out the specific location of the New York Temple. Now that you two have contacted, at least on the issue of vampires, you must be have a common goal."

"In the war that took place in the Eastern Continent, apart from Kunlun, Kama Taj must have also participated in it."

"I don't understand. As far as I know, that mysterious organization located in the Himalayas should only deal with crises outside the earth..."

"You point to the samples of the earth's biological fossils, then look at the teleportation and claw magic of the group of crazy bats, feel your conscience, can you tell that they are creatures native to the earth, this kind of nonsense?"

"Okay, then are you sure that the guard of the bat **** is also an extraordinary creature from the outside world?"

"Of course, I should be pretty close to guessing where they are from."

"Really? Who do you think they are?"

"They are also bats, or in other words, they are also vampires. You can also call them the Morlun family."