Overlords in the Marvel Universe

He often haunts my waking hours, telling me what is counterintuitive and what is natural.

Blade warrior, vampire hunter, day walker, ghost assassin, poet on the verge of death... His life is written in blood and engraved in dark red, which is a road of punishment born of instinct and persistence.

But at this moment when the trajectory of his fate was deviated due to the sacrifice of his comrades-in-arms, his faith was subjected to an extreme test.

Blade Eric Brooks, Hannibal King, and Frank Dark, the three of them are the most loyal friends.They are real warriors, nightmares in the eyes of vampires, and ghost killers in the night. Together they fight against the first vampire monarch-Varna, and they are psychologically prepared to pay any price.

[Hannibal King, a private detective, was attacked and killed by a vampire while investigating a commercial espionage case, and found himself turned into a vampire after waking up in the morgue; in order not to succumb to the curse of the vampire, Hannibal King He refused to drink the blood of any living animal, and only relied on purchasing blood from hospitals and animal corpses to ensure his daily needs. Later, he met Eric Brooks, the blade warrior, and Frank Duck, the vampire hunter, and the three formed the Nightcrawler Organization. Against supernatural enemies]

[Frank Dark, rich n generation, descendant of Dracula, vampire hunter, proficient in various fighting techniques, and also a sharpshooter, the weapon is a nanotechnology gun named 'Linda', the blade fighter Comrades of Rick Brooks]

They sacrificed a lot.

Fate has given you a special favor, but has not shown you any kindness, believe me, death is much easier than living with the kindness of survivors. .

Our way to the future is somehow blocked by that damned fate.

In the Nieman Mental Hospital at night, John Clark was clutching his head and sitting on a chair, howling in pain, like an injured and irritated beast, and also like a hysterical fanatic addict.

Looking carefully, John Clark's body is covered with various text patterns and strange symbols, like dense tattoos covering his exposed skin.

At this moment, the surface of these tattoos glows faintly, just like the eye-catching fireflies in the dark night.

Even... I can't make predictions.

In the prophetic picture seen by John Clark, the entire New York City was ignited by flames, and the people on the street fled in all directions, screaming in despair; while in the sky and on the ground, countless twisted monsters were born from blood, Show your sharp fangs to the fleeing residents around you.

oh god!No!Don't let this happen!

The pierced bodies, tortured souls, the smell of sulfur and blood turned the entire New York City into a huge cemetery!

But... how?Who on earth would love and unleash such a massacre?

John Clark was beating his head frantically, trying to find the mastermind behind this disaster that was about to happen in the near future through prophecy, and to stop it!

But who would it be?A series of names flashed in John Clark's mind, until finally, the blood-red name full of blood appeared before John Clark's eyes.

I know who it is. The first lord, Varner, died in the explosion that caused the final beheading of the Nightcrawler organization... Then, who else could be besides him?

my Lord!He's coming back...he's coming back!

"He's coming back!" John Clark showed horror, and he overturned the table in front of him because he was too excited.

At this moment, John Clark was insane like a madman, and the appearance of yelling made him look like he had completely lost his mind.

As we all know, a mental hospital is a very magical place, because the true rate of patients here is [-]%, and anyone who is hospitalized must be sick, so it is very strange that a person with superpowers who have the ability to predict will be locked up in a mental hospital. normal thing.

"What are you shouting for? Are you going to climb the wall again, boy John?" The tall and muscular male nurse opened John Clark's ward, holding a sedative for injection in his hand , "If you continue to be disobedient like this, your Uncle Frank may come and beat you half to death."

The male caregiver walked up to John Clark impatiently, took out a towel, rolled it up, and strangled John Clark's mouth like putting a bit on a horse.This is to prevent John Clark from accidentally biting off his tongue in the middle of madness. The male nurse is going to inject him with a sedative to keep him quiet for a while, and let him go crazy like this. It is estimated that if John Clark is not careful, he will hurt yourself.

Although the male nurse is very vicious and utters a few dirty words from time to time, he is one of the most dedicated nurses in this psychiatric hospital, even if he is often woken up by patients in the middle of the night A trace of complaints, and never vented on the patient.

So because of this, John Clark didn't do anything excessive to him after violently attacking the male nurse. He just used the tranquilizer that he was going to use on the male nurse.

"I have to hurry, he's coming back, and there's only one person who can stop him." Putting on the uniform of the male nurse, John Clark's eyes became extremely firm at this moment.

……

Not long after John Clark fled, a plump red-haired white woman appeared in the corridor outside the ward with her medical records. She lowered her head and frowned, as if she was thinking about something.

"John Clark, also known as Bible John, alas, I hope his mental evaluation will be better this month." As a doctor, Harley Quinn naturally hopes that her patients will recover as soon as possible, "But Every time he comes to him, he almost never speaks, what is causing him a nervous breakdown? Why does he draw those messy symbols on his body?"

John Clarke is completely different from the patients that Harley Quinn has been in contact with before. It is no exaggeration to say that during the past few months of psychotherapy, Harley Quinn even felt that she had developed an illusion, that It is this man who is called "Bible John" who really has some kind of super power to predict the future.

"Ha, how is it possible? It must be because I haven't slept too much lately." Laughing at herself, Harley Quinn raised her hand and was about to knock on the door politely, but found that the door of John Clark's ward was only ajar, and It's not closed.

Strange, why is this door open?

An ominous premonition instantly filled Harley Quinn's brain. She carefully pushed open the door of the ward in front of her, and at the same time said loudly, "Hey, John, I'm Dr. Quinn, and I'm here for today's couple. one……"

Before she finished speaking, Harley Quinn saw the male nurse lying on the ground soundly asleep, but her patient, John Clark, had long since disappeared.

Realizing that John Clark had escaped from her ward, Harley Quinn immediately pressed the alarm switch in the room, and in an instant, the piercing alarm bell quickly rang through the entire corridor.

And in the parking lot of the psychiatric hospital, a slightly embarrassed figure was chasing a red car in front of him and shouting curses.

"Stop! You cursed idiot! Crazy!" The night shift security guard who was chasing after the car felt that his lungs were going to explode, "Grandson, stop the car for me!"

John Clark, who was sitting in the driver's seat of the red car, didn't hear anything out of the window. At this moment, he was driving like an extremely excited lunatic, looking for the savior in his heart who could prevent the prophecy from happening.

Eric Brooks