I get stronger by sunbathing, just like Superman.

Suppressing her bloodlust, Betty crouched down, nudged Max's shoulder, and called his name.

The latter, however, just stared blankly at the corpse, muttering to himself...

'I didn't mean to...'

"Max! Max!"

Seeing this, Betty shouted several times, but to no avail. Finally, she raised her hand and slapped him hard across the face several times, the slaps making a loud "piapia" sound. Only then did the latter gradually react…

"Hey! Max! Look at me!"

Betty turned his head towards her, looking directly into his eyes, and said:

"It's just murder! It's no big deal! Do you understand?!"

Max remained unmoved, only two tears streamed down her face, like a child who had done something wrong…

No, he was only sixteen years old.

Betty's heart softened for a moment... She pressed his head into her arms and gently stroked his head, her expression calm and serene...

At this moment, Max actually felt a touch of maternal warmth from this icy female vampire...

Boom boom boom boom...

Footsteps echoed from behind the wall; it was local police arriving after hearing the gunshots…

Max was about to get up and react... but Betty pushed her back down, then turned and glared at the group of police officers!

In the blink of an eye, several police officers were enjoying a baby-like sleep, lying haphazardly on the ground, snoring loudly.

Seeing this, Max's tense body relaxed again, and he closed his eyes in Betty's 'warm' embrace...

……

...

Chapter Sixty-One He Can

In the darkness…

A deep, rugged voice echoed in my ears…

“You are a bastard… Your existence tarnishes the glory of Mattractili…”

"No... I'm not... a hybrid..."

"Shut up…

You're not just a bastard...

You are still the prophesied Red-Eyed Clan... You will bring us disaster...

I'm going to gouge your eyes out...

I will make you die in the most painful way under my feet...

Just like your disgusting earthling father…!

"No…!"

...

San Jose Public Hospital.

The emergency room door was violently flung open! A group of nurses in green coats and doctors in white coats rushed in, pushing a stretcher.

"Prepare for surgery immediately!"

The doctor's anxious voice echoed throughout the hospital lobby...

Soon, the red light outside the operating room came on.

On the stretcher, a mangled figure slowly opened his eyes. The intense light shining from above made it difficult for him to adjust, and his vision was filled with blood red. He could only see several blurry figures moving around, and he could vaguely hear voices talking...

"God... how did he get injured like this... it looks like he was thrown into a blender..."

"He has a hole in his forehead...is it a gunshot wound?"

"No...it doesn't look like a gunshot wound...I think I see optic nerve tissue..."

"Is it an alien?"

"Whatever he is... it's a miracle he's still alive..."

During the brief pause in the conversation between the doctors and nurses, Electrolux gradually regained consciousness…

"Where am I..."

As he spoke… he tried to get up.

A slender hand pressed on his shoulder, and at the same time, a melodious woman's voice reached his ear...

"Don't move! You're badly injured... We're treating you..."

The speaker was a nurse who was wearing a hat and a mask that covered most of her face.

But Electrolux still struggled to get up…

"No... I have to leave... They'll be here soon..."

"Lie down!"

The nurse snapped, her bright eyes filled with anger.

Electrox couldn't see her full features, but beneath her long, slightly curled eyelashes, a pair of clear, deep blue eyes, like morning dew, inexplicably calmed him down.

Because the anesthesiologist had already given him a dose of anesthesia...

He lay back down, motionless, as these people removed their armor and used various surgical instruments to puncture and suture his body…

...

Five kilometers away, right on the beach where the old scavenger found Electrolux.

Because a 'corpse' had just been removed, several young people who had come to surf lost interest and were packing up to head back...

Suddenly... the waves behind me surged up, splashing several meters high!

“Jack…look…”

A girl in a swimsuit patted her companion on the shoulder, and they all turned around...

Whoosh!

A slender black shadow flashed past the girl in the swimsuit... and then she felt a warm, liquid-like sensation on her skin.

Turning her head, she saw that only the bodies of her companions remained standing; their heads were gone…

"what…"

Whoosh!

Just as the woman in the swimsuit was about to scream... another slender black shadow flashed past her neck...

Another round head appeared on the ground, its face frozen in a look of utter terror.

The dark shadow that swept across her neck circled in the sky... then, as if summoned, it suddenly rushed into the waves!

An incredibly thick arm cleaved through the waves and seized the dark shadow! It also revealed its true form... a slender, sharp spear!

Immediately afterwards…

Six dark figures slowly emerged from the waves and stood on the beach.

All six men had obvious male characteristics and were around two meters tall, with the one in the middle being over two and a half meters tall and incredibly muscular.

Their chests and abdomens were covered with jet-black scales, their muscular arms were taut and covered with strange patterns, they wore bone masks, and their bodies were adorned with all sorts of unusual ornaments.

Besides their human-like eyes, they also have a third eye on their foreheads, just like Electrolux's.

Each of them exuded a powerful aura that sent chills down one's spine...

Of the six, only the tallest one had yellow eyes on his forehead; the other five had gray eyes…

In the Gendaya civilization, yellow eyes represent commanders or generals, while gray eyes represent warriors. Both possess considerable combat prowess and various superpowers, responsible for defending territory and repelling foreign enemies…

"Find...that bastard!"

A deep, muffled voice came from beneath the yellow-eyed general's mask, seemingly filled with anger.

On the far right, a rather short, two-meter-tall gray-eyed warrior suddenly stepped forward. When he looked up, a dense swarm of tiny flying insects erupted from his gray eyes on his forehead!

After circling in the sky for a while, hundreds and thousands of flying insects all flew off in a certain direction...

The six of them followed closely behind.

In the bustling city, the six of them walked unhurriedly in the middle of the road, the sunlight behind them casting long shadows...

Their bizarre appearance and intimidating physique immediately scared away a group of pedestrians who were nearby... causing passersby in the distance to stop and dare not approach, casting strange glances at them.

As they crossed the road, they paid no attention to the cars speeding past them, their eyes fixed on the swarm of flying insects in the sky.

This brazen and oblivious behavior instantly caused a traffic jam. A white man in a Lamborghini followed behind them, honking his horn frantically and even sticking his head out to hurl insults...

"Hey! You freak! Get out of my way! This isn't the place for your costume show!"