Late at night, dark clouds obscured the moonlight, making the night exceptionally dim. At a port in New York, three Vampires were opening a container.
"They actually made us do something like this!" The bald Vampire complained about the dishonorable work.
Hearing this, his companion also consoled him, "Don't complain anymore. The price of blood has been getting more and more expensive recently, and the higher-ups won't even let us hunt outside directly. I really don't know what they're thinking."
"Who knows?" The Vampire who was prying open the container also stopped his work and began to complain with his accomplice, "Speaking of which, the blood of that little brat we three caught together was delicious, but unfortunately, there was too little of it."
"Don't say it, if only we had known, we would have kept him and slowly..."
The Vampire on alert hadn't finished his sentence when a silver light flashed across his neck. The expression on his face didn't even have time to change before he turned into a pile of ashes.
"Who is it?!" The other two Vampires were startled by this scene. At the same time, they reached for their lower backs, preparing to pull out their self-defense pistols.
Clang—
Another silver light flashed, and only one Vampire remained. Before they could even pull out their weapons, there was only one Vampire left on the scene.
"Don't move. This knife of mine can take your life at any moment."
A ghostly voice rang in the ear of the last Vampire. He didn't even dare to shake his head, his entire body stiffening in place.
"What do you want? I have money! I can give you all my money!" The last Vampire on the scene begged for mercy.
Since this You-Know-Who could instantly kill his two companions, it meant that the power of this You-Know-Who was something he could not resist. Therefore, he chose to humble himself, hoping he might still survive.
Hearing this, Ailer, who was standing behind the Vampire, did not speak. He deliberately remained silent for two seconds, allowing the God of Death's attention to linger on this Vampire for an extra two seconds. Only after the other party's trembling became more severe did Ailer speak:
"I heard everything you just said. Tell me in detail why the price of blood within your Vampire organization is getting more and more expensive?"
"I only know that the price of the blood bank has started to increase, and... recently, many Vampires who are competing with us for resources have appeared in New York." This Vampire blurted out everything he knew.
As soon as these words were spoken, Ailer immediately became interested, "What do you mean by 'competing for resources'? Continue."
"I don't know!" This Vampire looked like he was about to cry, "I only know that they are competing with us for resources!"
In other words, Vampires are concentrating in New York? Why are they concentrating? Could it be that they are refugees? Many speculations immediately appeared in Ailer's mind.
At this time, Ailer still didn't know that S.H.I.E.L.D. had already launched a cleansing operation against Vampires. A large number of Vampire strongholds were destroyed, and Vampires in many cities could not survive, so they could only come to New York, which led to the squeezing of the living space of the original Vampires.
"Then what's in here?" Ailer asked again.
"It's... people..." The Vampire said weakly, then immediately defended himself, "But it has nothing to do with us, it was an order from someone else..."
"Who is it?!" Ailer interrupted the Vampire's defense. He felt a murderous intent approaching. He blocked with the dagger in his hand, and a silver cross shuriken fell to the ground.
This shuriken was originally flying towards the Vampire's head. If it had hit, this Vampire's mouth would have been sealed forever.
"They actually want to snatch my prey?" Ailer was displeased with this behavior, and then he personally dealt with the last remaining Vampire.
As the Vampire turned into a pile of ashes amidst screams, the dock suddenly became eerily quiet.
This was a very strange feeling. Ailer could clearly feel seven or eight pairs of eyes staring at him, but he couldn't hear any sound.
Those people were like ghosts...
Since you won't come out, then I can only invite you out! Ailer's mind moved, and with a flip of his right hand, the Magnum Buckle appeared in his hand.
Perhaps sensing something amiss, the assassins hidden in the darkness launched an attack on Ailer one after another.
There were the previous shurikens, slender iron needles, and pointed throwing knives that could be held. For a time, various cold weapons were thrown towards Ailer.
[Set · Magnum]
[Ready · Battle!]
As the White Magnum armor was donned over the black undersuit of the entry form, a powerful Impact blew away all the hidden weapons.
Facing this group of assassins hiding in the Shadow, Ailer didn't say much. After the powerful computing power brought by the Magnum armor allowed him to calculate the assassins' locations, the rest of the task was simple.
Ailer drew the Magnum Shooter 40X from his waist and fired several shots into the darkness. After several ricochets, the assassins hiding in the darkness also revealed themselves.
One assassin, after being shot in the thigh, had difficulty moving, and his figure was exposed in Ailer's line of sight.
The assassin was wrapped in a cloth garment, with only his eyes exposed, and a short blade strapped to his back.
Looking at the other party's attire, Ailer thought of a profession—ninja.
"Interesting..." With this thought, Ailer's eyes narrowed slightly, remembering a certain organization in this World, 'The Hand'.
The Hand originated from ninjas in the Far East. They would use various methods and weapons to fight. In addition to traditional ninja techniques, The Hand also mastered some secret magic, which made their ninjas fearless of death.
Now it seemed that Ailer was fighting ninjas from The Hand.
The ninja with the injured thigh did not hesitate for too long. He drew the short blade from his back at the fastest speed and, with the cooperation of his other companions, attacked Ailer.
Under the cover of hidden weapons and smoke bombs, this Hand ninja swiftly charged at Ailer.
In terms of coordination ability alone, The Hand ninjas were much stronger than Vampires.
Ailer noticed this point, and only after bringing the other ninjas in the dark into his calculation did he begin to act.
First, he fired a shot to deflect the knife-wielding ninja's movement, then several shots hit the limbs of The Hand ninja, and then several more shots struck down other hidden weapons.
At this moment, Ailer had already arrived in front of the blade-wielding ninja. He aimed the Magnum Shooter 40X in his hand at him.
"It seems you are no longer human."
The power of the Magnum Shooter 40X was enough to break a Vampire's limbs, but the ninja in front of him was still able to maintain a standing posture after being hit, which surprised Ailer.
At the same time, Ailer also observed the person's wound and found that no blood was flowing out.
"Since that's the case, then I have no psychological burden!"
Since he wasn't human, there was no need to reason. Ailer fired several shots, directly aiming one at the opponent's head.
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