Marvel's Superman

Chapter 219 - 216 | A Century Of Surprises, The Past.

Chapter 219 - 216 A Century Of Surprises, The Past.

The wild werewolf, in front of Luke, was as fragile as paper.

He put his hands together and pulled hard, and a tearing sound echoed. ??

Instant death!

Close to two meters, the strong body with black hair, rather neatly split into two halves.

Like a pizza cut with a knife!

A line of blood bloomed, extending from the middle to the ends.

Poof! Poof!

A large amount of blood and water, like a fountain, came out.

The tough skin that could withstand bullets was torn and ripped, exploding in a cloud of scarlet blood.

The solid flesh and blood with powerful healing ability were like thrown into a blender, instantly breaking into even pieces.

The tangled large intestine, small intestine, and rectum were like thick ropes that had broken apart.

All this happened in an instant, and the brightly colored and pungent scene hit everyone's heart, making people want to vomit.

"It's so bloody, so violent!"

Howard's mental quality was much stronger after the big-breasted vampire was destroyed.

Seeing all this, he took a deep breath.

Automatically putting up a mosaic on the flesh and blood that fell on the floor and spilled on the wall.

Luke always liked to use the most violent means to do the bloodiest things.

He didn't look like a decent person at all!

"Taylor …"

Another werewolf mumbled his companion's name with a hint of fear in his eyes.

Even the wolves, who were used to violent scenes and loved the smell of blood, were shocked by Luke.

At best, they were idle and bored, playing underground fighting and wrestling.

Tearing the living person by hand … No, it should be a living werewolf. This kind of large-scale act was unheard of.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Those werewolves with cigarettes in their mouths and beer in their cans were stimulated one by one, like animals that felt danger. They instantly transformed.

They stood up and growled.

The claws on their front limbs scratch the walls, shedding large chunks of dust.

But no muscle-headed wolf dared to go up and display his sharp claws.

Poor Taylor had just died, and his remains were still warm.

At this time, if there were any righteous werewolves, they would charge bravely towards Luke.

Maybe catch up and keep Taylor company in hell.

"Why can't you calmly communicate with each other? You have to force me to use such violent means."

Luke's face showed a regretful expression, and he shook his head, "Letting a pacifist stain his hands with blood is too much!"

When Howard heard these words, he couldn't help but feel the extent of human brazenness, always being updated again and again.

The werewolves were extremely bloodthirsty and irritable after the transformation.

Then, they kept backing up and shrinking into the corner because of Luke.

There was nothing pacifist about this young human being from top to bottom.

Judging from his cruel behavior of ripping Taylor apart, he was more in line with the image of a terrible villain.

"Now, can anyone tell me where Lucian is?"

Luke looked around the room and saw a bunch of shivering, husky-like, ferocious wolves.

Silence.

No one answered.

Compared with the vampires of the Corvinus coven, who were lustful and scheming.

This group of werewolves with low IQ were more united.

No one wanted to be a traitor and betray their leader.

The disposal of betrayers by the wolves was simple.

Just divide and eat!

It was filled with the cruelty of the primitive era!

The thought of becoming food in the mouths of their kin quietly extinguished those kinds of thoughts with great fear.

"Lieutenant General Cavill, I'm here."

In just half a minute, every second moved so slowly, putting great pressure on the werewolves' hearts.

The fierceness in their bones kept washing over the dam of sanity until a figure came out of the darkness.

The Lycan Leader.

Lucian.

"Finally, there is a person who knows me."

Luke had already heard the other party's footsteps and breathing, so he didn't turn his body around in surprise.

He didn't mind exposing his back to the werewolf, who didn't take any action.

This intruder, whose identity was unknown, exuded an extremely obvious sense of oppression. His entire body was like a silent volcano, and his tall figure contained the power of a destructive explosion.

The wolves' feral instincts were constantly reminding them:

'Try to keep calm and don't be impulsive.

Otherwise, it's off to keep Tylor's company!'

"I'm sorry, sir. They don't usually read newspapers and watch TV."

Lucian explained.

He sometimes thought of these bunch of uneducated guys under his hands and also felt frustrated.

Werewolves had a simple hobby; besides fighting, it was drinking.

As for reading books and newspapers?

Sorry.

Not interested at all.

"I want to talk to you about Alexander Corvinus and the hybrid."

Luke explained the reason for his visit.

Lucian, the Lycan Leader who appeared on his own initiative, knew many secrets.

He had lived from the reign of Lord Viktor to the present era.

Originally a slave, wearing a collar around his neck and being whipped by vampires every day.

Later, by virtue of his powerful weapon and the protagonist's aura, he hooked up with Sonia, the daughter of Lord Viktor.

The whole story was probably a werewolf and vampire version of Romeo and Juliet.

Because of their status and class, two people who loved each other couldn't be together.

The slight difference was that Sonia was pregnant with Lucian's blood.

Vampires and werewolves successfully combined, resulting in the crystallization of their love!

That was a rare hybrid!

Viktor, the Lord, was afraid of the power of the hybrid and his family rule being destroyed.

So, he killed his own daughter.

That was why Lucian had always hated vampires.

For the sake of the future of his people, for the sake of washing away the shame of being a slave … These were all excuses.

In essence, Lucian only wanted revenge!

For the sake of one's lover, and the flesh and blood that died before birth!

"Alexander Corvinus …"

Lucian's pupil contracted, a hint of nervousness passed through his subconscious.

This was supposed to be a secret that no one knew!

How did the other party find out?

"You are a very intelligent person. So, I'd like to ask you a favor."

Luke's chin lifted slightly, the corners of his mouth curved, and he directly said, "The vampire lord, he will wake up from his slumber tonight."

"If you are willing to cooperate, I don't mind letting you get your revenge."

Lucian was shocked again. This Lieutenant General Superman knew about his feud with Viktor!

In order to cover up his cruel act of killing his daughter, the latter had already completely erased it from the family history.

Except for a few people, no one knew the past.

"Do you still need to think about it? Lucian, with your current power, it's almost impossible to defeat Viktor."

Luke took his time and threw a bombshell lightly.

"Even if you secretly collude with Viktor's confidant, Kraven, who is eager for power, and while also looking for Alexander Corvinus' third bloodline to become the perfect hybrid."

"A cunning lord like Viktor wouldn't give you much time. The moment he opened his eyes, the trumpet of war would immediately blare."

"Why don't you cooperate with me instead of passively accepting a battle that's difficult to win? "

Lucian's mind was shaken. His eyes turned from shock to horror when he looked at Superman.

He contacted Viktor's confidant, Kraven, who was in charge. This was an absolute secret that nobody was told about.

The intelligence capability shown by the other party was really surprising.

"The stakes are too high to trust humans."

Lucian said with difficulty.

"You have always been in league with the vampires that are good at betrayal and lies."

Luke shook his head, disagreed with this statement, and smiled lightly, "The weak are the ones who lie when they see the winds changing because that is the only bargaining chip they could rely on."

"But I don't need to."

The words of this Lieutenant General Superman revealed a strong sense of self-confidence.

Those eyes, like a sharp longsword, swept over Lucian.

The latter somehow felt a chill down his back.

Like a predator at the top of the food chain, deterring those below it.

"So, General Cavill, what do you need me to do?"

After pondering for a long time, Lucian opened his mouth and asked.

"Tell a truth, and witness revenge."

The answer Luke gave was very meaningful.

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