I get stronger by sunbathing, just like Superman.

He must have been hiding somewhere far away that I couldn't sense!

The man raised an eyebrow upon hearing this, a hint of curiosity in his eyes…

"It seems this beautiful young lady is not only exceptionally skilled... but also possesses some extraordinary ability..."

Would you be interested in becoming my twelfth wife?

As a proposal gift...

I will grant you eternal life! And an ageless appearance!

Just imagine...you will become the most powerful...the most beautiful and noble vampire bride in history!

"Bloodlines?"

Connie gave a look of disgust. "The legendary vampire, a monster that can't stand the light of day... and can only live by drinking human blood!?"

You disgust me! And you cruelly murdered my friend! You should die!

Instead of getting angry at Connie's insults, the man clapped his hands with a look of delight.

"She's so unique! This is the kind of woman who would be my wife!"

However, please allow me to correct you first, I am not some low-level vampire monster...

My name is Rusvan Stock, and I was born in London in 1851.

I am one of the few remaining noble bloodlines in the world! I am not afraid of the sun... and I will never die!

Besides my great master…

No one in this world can kill me!

"Max!"

Connie, unable to contain herself any longer, roared:

"Kill him for me!"

"I've disliked him for a long time!"

Max, brimming with fighting spirit, flew into the sky! Two thick red laser beams shot from his eyes toward Rusfan!

But the latter showed no intention of dodging, letting Max's laser eyes burn his chest!

Zhi! !

The high-temperature rays, capable of melting even steel, ripped a large hole in Rusfan's chest, but the latter showed no sign of pain on his face, remaining completely calm and composed... a picture of elegance.

"It's quite powerful, and it seems to contain a trace of solar power, which has a slight restraining effect on me."

But it really is only a tiny bit…

"Watfar? Isn't it supposed to be that vampires die if their hearts are pierced? Are the movies all lies?!"

Max was dumbfounded. He had never encountered an enemy who was not afraid of his laser eyes since his debut. This was the first time someone had made his proud laser eyes suffer a setback.

In the blink of an eye, the hole in Rusvan's chest was healed. He grinned maliciously at Max, and his entire body instantly transformed into dozens of bats, swarming towards Max!

The latter immediately flew into the sky to avoid it, but the humanoid bat monsters that were originally crouching to the side swarmed over again, and Max, who had just taken off, was pushed back to the ground!

Swish…

The bat monsters scattered, and Rusvan reappeared, his right hand already gripping Max's neck!

Those slender, pale hands seemed to possess immense power! Even Max, whose physical strength was more than four times greater than the human limit, blushed and struggled desperately with both hands and feet! But to no avail.

Zhi! ! !

In desperation, Max used his laser eye again to shoot Rusvan, who had half his face burned off, his skin charred and emitting a foul stench!

Although this kind of injury was nothing to him, the fact that his handsome face was burned into such a grotesque state really enraged Rusfan, who always cared about his appearance!

He tightened his grip again! His fingernails grew several centimeters longer! They dug deep into Max's neck, the red light in his eyes instantly extinguished by the pain, and he screamed in agony…

"No! Max!"

Connie screamed in anguish at the sight, but this only attracted an attack from a swarm of bat monsters. She could only drag her injured body and desperately fight back…

"Ignorant brat, I've encountered far more powerful opponents than you... none as foolish as you..."

Your strength is similar to Superman's... but compared to him... you're far weaker!

Rusvan looked down at Max, who was struggling in his hands, and continued to mock him:

"I heard you claim to be a member of the 'Superman Family'..."

Why isn't your Superman brother coming to save you?

Unfortunately, Max couldn't speak at this moment, and could only stare at him with bloodshot eyes.

This vampire, who has lived for over a hundred years, is too powerful; Max is no match for him!

Only at that moment did he realize that he was not as powerful as he thought.

Max, who had been completely absorbed in the praise and adoration from the media and fans, now realized that his foolishness and underestimation of his opponent had led to his current predicament. However, it seemed too late for him to understand...

dong dong dong! !

Just then! A tall figure came rushing in from afar! Each step he took made a muffled thud like an earthquake!

"Ok?"

As soon as Rusfan heard the sound, he saw a burly figure leap from the ground and crash into him in mid-air!

boom!

Like a cannonball being launched, Rusfan was sent flying back into the factory by the figure, smashing through several thick cement walls!

"Lyle!?"

Connie exclaimed in surprise upon seeing who it was, then asked in confusion, "How did you end up here?"

"It was me... cough cough... I asked him to come... I sent him a message before he came..."

Max answered quickly, clutching his neck as he scrambled to his feet, gasping for breath as if reborn. He then patted Lyle on the shoulder and complained:

"Brother... if you had arrived any later, I would have had to cover the flag with the national flag tomorrow..."

“I’m sorry… when I arrived, the area had already been sealed off by the police and military. They wouldn’t let me in… I forced my way in.”

Lyle said apologetically, it was rare for someone of his taciturn nature to be able to explain so much at once.

Maxton was so moved he almost cried.

"Good brother! For the family!"

Connie squinted and said, "You didn't call Molly, did you?!"

"How could that be? Why would I call her here for a scene like this?"

She's only twelve! She should be at home watching cartoons! This kind of place isn't suitable for her..."

Max has once again activated his talkative nature.

Seeing this, Connie immediately waved to Max to stop talking nonsense, because she sensed movement coming from inside the factory…

If Max's laser eyes couldn't kill him, Lyle would be even less likely to.

From the pitch-black factory... Rusfan emerged unharmed, his face grim. Suddenly, his mouth gaped open, revealing a set of crisscrossing sharp teeth, emitting a faint sound... Instantly, all the bat monsters in the sky spun around him, as if performing some kind of ritual...

Or perhaps a sacrifice…

At the same time, military and police reinforcements arrived, with waves of fully armed and well-trained army soldiers rushing forward, each taking cover behind their bunkers, ready to fire at Rusvan and the bat-like monsters in the sky at a single command…

Behind them, armored vehicles and tanks were already in position, helicopters were circling overhead, and huge searchlights illuminated the target for everyone. Everything was ready…

Chapter Thirty-Five: Calling My Name

Seeing so much military support, Connie and the other two felt much more at ease.

By this time, Rusfan, completely enveloped by the bat monsters, was no longer visible, suggesting that his task was nearing its end…

Connie had a feeling... if he succeeded, a disaster might happen!

The military commander clearly shared the same idea. Once all the weapons were in place, he didn't waste any more words and immediately ordered a full-scale attack on the monster in the sky!

Da da da da…

boom!

BOOM!

In an instant, light machine guns and heavy machine guns, individual rocket launchers and tanks all spewed flames at Rusfan in the sky.

Amidst a barrage of bombardment, Connie, with her keen hearing, was unfortunately injured by the noise, her ears bleeding from the shock. She quickly exited her heightened state.

Fortunately, the military's firepower was effective; the bat monsters in the sky were blasted to smithereens, and Rusfan's figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

Just when everyone thought he had died in the gunfire…

From the pile of monster corpses on the ground, another creature slowly crawled out... no, it should be said that it was a skeleton with hardly any flesh left...

The skeleton limped to its feet and staggered toward the crowd. As it walked, flesh, skin, and veins began to grow rapidly from its bones!

In just a few breaths, the skeleton revealed Rusvan's appearance!