Chapter 44 Return of the Blood God

The bright sunshine shining on his cheeks made Lin Jue feel warm both physically and mentally.

Looking at Emily who was talking to Dam, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He liked this feeling. With a thought in his mind, Lin Jue couldn't wait to call up his personal panel.

林觉
Dimension Points: 310
Innate talent: Dimensional deprivation

Abilities: Immortality, the body of the original ancestor (remnant of an archangel), blood god (non-concept).

His gaze paused slightly on the Blood God.

A stream of detailed information about this ability flowed into his mind.

Blood God: The origin of the Marvel Universe's vampire clan, possessing super speed, unparalleled strength, and miraculous self-healing abilities, able to resist all natural diseases, can transform into any form, can turn into the Blood God form, can infect other creatures and transform them into vampires!
"Marvel Universe? Transformed into a vampire?"

Sensing the information in his mind, Lin Jue's eyes flickered slightly.

……

On the outskirts of eastern Gotham, in a seemingly abandoned factory, a number of black cars slowly drove in.

As the car drove into the factory, the originally dim light became brighter, and the rusty walls turned into brand new steel walls emitting a silver luster.

Inside the factory, in a room dominated entirely by white, a man in a white coat and gold-rimmed eyes was moving like a madman, constantly shuttling between various instruments.

Outside the laboratory, as the car door opened, several people in black windbreakers walked hurriedly up to him.

"How's it going, Doctor?"

A deep voice came slowly, and a burly man with a strong sense of oppression stared at the white-robed doctor in front of him who was obsessed with the experiment.

"Incredible! Incredible! Where on earth did you get this liquid from?"

The doctor suddenly turned his head. At this moment, his eyes were full of bloodshot, as if he had conjunctivitis, and the whites of his eyes were almost invisible. Any normal person would be frightened by this mental state.

But behind him, the men in black showed no emotion on their faces. The burly man in the lead just stared at him, waiting for his reply.

Looking at the stern faces of the people in front of him, the doctor did not persist. He quickly came to the instrument and took out a cage from a closed iron box.

There is a white mouse in the cage. It keeps squeaking and jumping back and forth from time to time, looking very energetic!
"It has been confirmed that the liquid you sent contains some special substance that can rejuvenate life. This mouse is obviously very old, but it has regained its vitality after absorbing a little bit of it. After such a long period of observation, it can be confirmed that it has completely recovered to its most youthful and strong state!"

Excitement flashed across the man's face. Nothing could shock him more than immortality, not even extraordinary things.

"Can this blood be reused?"

"Blood? What kind of creature's blood is this?"

The man with a quick mind and extremely fast reaction instantly noticed a key point, but the man in black did not continue speaking, but just stared at him, and a faint pressure enveloped the man.

The man in the white robe put his hands above his head in a gesture of surrender and said helplessly: "This thing has absolutely no side effects, and no drug resistance has been seen yet. Theoretically, if you keep taking it, you can stay young forever!"

"very good!"

After getting the information he wanted, the man left with a group of men in black without waiting for the doctor to say anything. "This guy!"

The doctor's helpless words were heard in the empty space.

Walking out of the factory, the burly man answered the phone and conveyed all the information he had just received. This time the information was confirmed and their plan would officially begin.

The man slowly hung up the phone and looked deeply into the darkness. One after another, people in black appeared in front of him.

There were nearly 20 of them, all of whom emitted a faint energy fluctuation.

"Boss, it seems that the organization is serious about this time?" The faint words rang clearly in his ears, and a slim man in black stood in front of the burly man.

"The Judge? That guy seems to be in conflict with the Mask Society! A few days ago, the Grayson family stopped my operation!"

Behind the burly man, a man in black said calmly, her figure was extremely slender, which did not fit in with the muscular men in black around her.

The burly man remained silent, his eyes deep, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Everyone is mobilized for this operation!"

"..."

The men in black standing around looked at each other, obviously not expecting this result.

As their figures disappeared into the darkness, in a tall building far away from the factory, a man with a sniper rifle on his back slowly put down his binoculars.

"Goodness! When did so many dangerous guys come to our Gotham?"

"how?"

Behind him, a man was leaning against the wall with his hands folded across his chest, puffing smoke from a cigarette in his mouth.

"Don't act like it's none of your business. With so many people from that organization coming, there must be something that caught their attention. The things next door haven't been sorted out yet, and now they've all come to our Gotan. The higher-ups are really farsighted and asked us to keep an eye on that guy!"

"I would like to have a chance to meet them and see if they are really as unfathomable as the rumors say!"

"Ha, if you're so awesome, don't yell my name during a fight. I want to live a little longer!"

The man curled his lips and went straight downstairs, not paying any attention to his partner who was still smoking and bragging. His goal and mission had been completed, and he had to go home and sleep because he had to go to work tomorrow!
He took a deep puff, threw the cigarette butt to the ground, and then stomped it out. The man walked to the window and jumped down. With a heavy sound of landing, he quickly ran towards the woods outside Gotham.

The person who had just walked downstairs had a helpless look on his face. He looked at his companion's leaving figure, feeling a little envious and a little gloating!
The bright moonlight shone in the woods. The man's figure shuttled through the woods. He was running very fast. Every step he took left a deep footprint. He ran for more than a quarter of an hour. As the trees became sparse, he stopped.

In front of me was a street full of lights and wine. After walking for a while, I crossed two streets and stopped in front of a bar with a faint light. I gently opened the door of the bar.

A huge noise came from the bar, mostly hearty laughter and the clinking of glasses.

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