Although I have some objections to the outcome of the battle.
At the same time, he was also a little dissatisfied with Luke's decision.
But in the end, Covinas wisely chose to accept it.
Thinking on the bright side, at least his bottom line has not been breached.
Marcus is alive.
Even if his bat wings are torn off, his strength will be greatly reduced and he will fall back to the elder level.
At least life was saved!
"So, it is important to have a father who can be your backer."
Looking at Covinus who was packing Marcus away, Luke couldn't help but sigh.
Victor, who had no background, ended up being burned to a crisp by his heat vision.
"I thought Master you would deal with Marcus."
Serena, who successfully escaped the curse of sunlight, began to get used to this originally unspeakable name.
"You have to save some face for others. Covinus has a good attitude. There is no need to be aggressive."
Luke shook his head.
Marcus is not threatening.
His purpose was only to help Serena to the top.
Then pack up the vampires of the Corvinus family and bring them back to the North American continent.
When the time comes, throw it into big cities such as New York and Detroit.
Fight and consume with those pure-blooded descendants of Archduke Dracula and the "Hagui Clan" that are rapidly expanding at the bottom.
This is equivalent to driving a nail into the dark world, making it easier for SHIELD to intervene in the future.
The proposal of the Magical Congress is currently in the expected construction state.
It will take quite some time for it to be fully realized.
I don't know that Covinus found the Magical Congress that he expected.
In fact, it is just a piece of pie drawn by Superman, and how he feels in his heart.
"Go and receive your people and your power. Take them all to the North American continent and open up new territories!"
Luke ordered.
"Getting rid of the curse of sunlight should be an irresistible exchange for you."
Serena nodded in agreement.
She couldn't wait to welcome the dawn and watch the sun rise.
This female vampire warrior has almost forgotten what warmth feels like.
"Also, ask the hotel manager to change the glass for me."
Luke instructed.
He doesn't like rooms with drafts on all sides.
"This may be a bit troublesome. It's getting very late, so changing will be a matter of tomorrow."
Lucian interjected.
He had long since returned to his human form, his punctured shoulder fully healed.
"Why don't you ask the hotel to change to a suite? Or, Lieutenant General, you can sleep in the next room and rest temporarily."
The leader of the wolf tribe made a serious suggestion.
However, the meaning is not very serious.
Because, next door is the room where Serena lives.
"All the subordinates around the world use the same method to please the boss?"
Luke was slightly startled and complained silently.
No way, Lucien's operation is a bit too familiar.
The same was true for Alessandro, who was the leader of the Mafia back then.
"Oh, how could Superman be seduced by beauty?"
As if possessed by Captain America, Luke looked calm and upright.
"No need to bother, I'll go to the second bedroom."
He likes to take care of his heart, not his kidneys.
After all, the former unlocks more poses.
Only by constantly exploring different ways to play the same game can it remain fresh.
Serena, who had a cold face and said nothing, heard the answer.
His expression softened slightly, but his eyes were slightly disappointed.
Women are such complex creatures. They hate men who are overly interested in them, but they hate men even more when they are not interested in them at all.
Serena glared at Lucian, who had evil intentions, and immediately had the wonderful illusion that Lieutenant General Cavill was a decent person.
The last one thought this way, and within a few days they fell out together.
"It's late at night, let's take a rest."
Luke waved his hand.
He never leaves fatigue and stress until the next day.
Therefore, sleep for four to five minutes every day - for Superman, this sleep time is enough.
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A few days later, Luke landed in New York.
Next to him was Howard, who looked tired and had two thick dark circles under his eyes.
His speech was weak and lifeless, as if his body had been hollowed out.
In fact, this is indeed the case.
After meeting vampires and werewolves, Howard seemed to have found a new interest.
Especially after Luke gathered the Corvinus family, in order to get rid of the psychological shadow, he used the name of Superman to have in-depth communication with those adult female vampires.
This is nothing, most vampire families have a very corrupt lifestyle.
Multi-person sports and sex parties are commonplace.
That is, only an outlier like Serena can stay clean.
Howard is funny and good-looking, so it won't be a problem to seduce a few vampires.
However, this guy had a unique vision and set his sights on Elder Amelia, whose bat wings were torn off by Luke.
He is a vampire who has lived for hundreds of years. He has rich fighting experience. He has studied various postures and knows all kinds of tricks at his fingertips.
In just a few days, Howard's body weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it had been drained dry.
"Although I paid a heavy price, when I left Paris, Amelia was still reluctant to stay, saying that I was the best man she had ever met!"
Howard chuckled.
The pride is clearly evident.
"Tell you a cruel truth."
Luke's lips curled up slightly as he stepped off the plane, and he said softly: "When female vampires reach a certain peak of pleasure, they can't help but develop bloodthirsty desires and regard the object of their sexual intercourse as 'food'. This is a common thing."
"The more exciting and pleasurable it is, the stronger the feeling will be."
"Low-level vampires can control it, but high-level vampires are more deeply affected."
"Do you have any bite marks from Amelia? Or, did she ever have the urge to eat you?"
Luke's words were more heartbreaking than each other, and tons of critical damage were poured onto Howard's fragile mind.
His original smile froze in an instant.
No man wants to know that he is not satisfying his partner.
This is about personal dignity and ability.
"If none of the above actions happen, then 'best man ever' is probably just a simple compliment and should not be taken too seriously."
Seeing Howard's rapid change of expression, Luke achieved his goal and comforted him without sincerity: "Don't be too sad. Different races mean that your... strengths will become weaknesses. This is normal."
"You make me want to strangle you!"
Howard's happy mood turned into full of depression.
Thinking of Amelia's praises and exclamations, they were all just an act.
He couldn't help but feel sad and began to doubt himself.
Could it be that the women who had had romantic encounters and beautiful encounters with him before were all...
Once your thoughts wander, you can't stop.
Howard sat in the butler's car with mixed emotions. He was silent for a moment and asked: "Jarvis, do you think I'm like the kind of... rookie who can't satisfy others? I mean, is it possible that a woman will because of that?" You are very rich, and I deliberately flatter you and praise you..."
"Sir, I can't judge your... length and durability, let alone your sexual life."
Jarvis, who was sitting in front of the car, replied sternly: "Although I am British, I don't know enough about men."
"It's just that, judging from your physical condition, I think you need to take a good rest. Proper abstinence will help restore your energy."
After hearing the butler's tactful reminder, Howard slumped in the back seat as if he had gotten the answer, his eyes losing their luster.
"I'm fed up with the rainy weather in Paris, at least New York has nice sunshine."
After Luke made Howard doubtful about his life, he also got into the car that came to greet him.
"You're two days behind your scheduled return date."
The driver was Carter. She was wearing a white blouse and a bright red skirt today, which was quite eye-catching.
"Some other issues were dealt with, which delayed time."
Luke smiled slightly.
"Fortunately, the ending was happy. We connected with Alexander Corvinus and packaged the European vampires and werewolves in North America so that they could be consumed by the pure-blooded descendants of Dracula, so as not to make New York a mess. "
"The trade channel for Atlantis has also been finalized, and the establishment of the World Security Council has begun to be put on the agenda."
"The most unexpected harvest is the Divine Spear Bureau."
"For providing the whereabouts of the Hand, Zheng Xian owes me a favor."
"When S.H.I.E.L.D. officially enters the world stage and handles international relations, S.H.I.E.L.D.'s help will be very useful."
Luke closed his eyes and counted the fruits picked during the peace summit.
"I heard that you met a new woman in Paris, and she was a vampire?"
Carter, who was holding the steering wheel, said casually.
"Those are all rumors. Speaking of which, it's all Howard's fault. He had to go to the Moulin Rouge..."
Luke's expression remained unchanged, and he sold Howard, his brother-in-law, with a backhand.
Anyway, the other party's reputation has always been very bad, and it doesn't matter if it has more dark history.
"It suits his style very well."
After hearing about Howard's misfortune in Paris, Carter had a smile on his face.
"By the way, a few days ago a Sanctuary mage dressed as a monk came to SHIELD and said that when you come back, you must visit the New York Sanctuary."
"There seems to be something wrong with Kama Taj." (End of this chapter)