Overlords in the Marvel Universe

Each of us is manipulated by the capricious fate, without exception, no one will ever be the lucky one.

It's night, another part of the city.

The Ketas Building, the tallest building in New York City in the world, is also the residence of the most powerful people in the city. It is like a beast dormant in the dark, and it will swallow the entire city one day .

At this moment, in a secret room on the top floor of Costa Building, a man with red eyes and pale complexion was sitting on an expensive luxury sofa, looking at the huge display screen in front of him with a smile on his face.

Countless strange symbols scroll on the screen, like a series of Morse codes that are constantly repeating the editing process, regularly flashing on and off, and finally turning into a bloody red pixel in the middle of the screen. skull.

"Who would have thought that the hippie Aaron Thorne, who was once known as the black sheep, would eventually become a member of the vampire empire of King Varney's secret family?" There were several empty wine bottles on the table in front of him, and the man Shaking the goblet of red wine in his hand, his pale face did not show the slightest hint of drunken blush.

The bald man standing next to Aaron Thorne with his hands behind his back like a bodyguard bowed his head in silence, looking like a statue.

"My brothers and sisters are ready to welcome my king back in the dark." Aaron Thorne put down the empty wine glass in his hand, his fingernails were as sharp as a beast, "But it's not enough, I never Not one to bend to fate, so I came up with this, 'Project Necrosis'."

"Every supernatural event that happened in the history of our world has been downloaded into the supercomputer in front of me. Using the fuzzy theory in random analysis, it can predict the development direction of a certain event in the future." Aaron Suo En triumphantly explained the supercomputer in front of his confidant to his confidant, "You have to know that 'necrosis' is knowledge, and knowledge is power!"

"Its functions have completely exceeded my expectations. The prediction that there will be 'schistosomiasis' returning in Korbaqin Mountain is referring to... Dracula."

When that name was mentioned, the expression on Aaron Thorne's face changed suddenly. It was a kind of madness, a desire for something terrible.

Unlike those pedantic brothers and sisters who indulged in the boring aristocratic life, Aaron Thorne was a man of city and ambition since he was a child, and his hippie jokes were just a disguise to paralyze others.

Dormant in an abyss deeper than darkness, Aaron Thorne actively learns the advanced scientific and technological knowledge of mankind, and climbs to his current position step by step with his ruthless wrist and advanced knowledge.In this secret vampire empire, today's Aaron Thorne is truly under one person and above ten thousand people.

After climbing to his current position, Aaron Thorne suddenly found that he had lost the passion and motivation to work hard. His life seemed to have reached its peak, and nothing in this world could arouse his possessiveness again.

Until one day, Aaron Thorne met a fortune teller from the East during a secret outing. He still remembers what the dry blind old man said to himself.

The fortune-teller old man: "Oh, it's amazing, the hexagram shows that you have a prosperous horoscope, and Ziwu Maoyou is in the position of Emperor Wang in the horoscope. The appearance of heavenly stems shows that you have a tendency to unify in your life. Presumably, Mr. Lai's status must not be low."

"Look again, Chen Xu Chou is not in conflict with each other, and it is more auspicious than evil. Although you have worked hard in the early stage of your life, sir, you will definitely become an emperor in the later stage."

"This is the capital of the emperor!"

The words of the blind old eastern fortune-teller broke Aaron Thornmouth's mind like a hammer.That's right, if you want to live forever, you are a vampire with immortality and youth; Only the rights in hand are left.

That's right, no matter how high Aaron Thorne climbs, he is still the second in command of the secret vampire empire. The word "Dracula" is like a heavy mountain, which will always weigh on Aaron Thorne. head, making him breathless.

So, after some careful consideration, Aaron Thorne decided...he wants to usurp the throne, rebel, and become the true supreme lord of the vampire clan!

Cough cough, it's a bit far away, let's go back to the present.

"Will you take some kind of security measures?" The bald man who had been silent all this time suddenly asked in a low voice.

"Good question, Mr. Angela."

Aaron Thorne smiled, and then suddenly burst out. The nail of his right index finger suddenly grew and extended, gently hooking Angela's chin. As long as Aaron Thorne is willing, he only needs to swipe , Angela can be easily disembowelled.

Angela's whole body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his muscles tensed up, and cold sweat quickly covered his back as if a gate had been opened.

"Master, master?"

"Never question me." Aaron Thorne warned coldly, "You may be my loyal servant, but don't let those stupid questions enter your mind."

"Otherwise you will find that your brain will suddenly disappear." Aaron Thorne stood up from the sofa and moved his slightly stiff body. The factory is also ready to deliver the final fatal blow, and within six months, every soul in New York will be controlled by killing."

Aaron Thorne put his right hand on a small bust of Dracula beside him, "They will belong to King Wani..."

"And Dracula would be a corpse on a stake."

With a sharp grip of his right hand, the bust was instantly reduced to plaster debris all over the place.

"Drove the car within an hour, and I will personally supervise the production line."

"Okay, master." Angela immediately turned around and left after receiving the order.

"Also, I don't want to answer the phone, I want to have a quiet meal alone." Aaron Thorne opened the locked room next to it, and there was a blond woman who was tied up and looked frightened.

"No...someone help me, don't...please..."

"Don't be afraid, I will be gentle."

"what!"

Thunder and lightning pierced through the clouds, illuminating the buildings in the dark night, like the angry roar of strange monsters; then, heavy rain poured down, constantly washing every corner of the dark city below, but the filth had already taken root here, and the heavy rain had no impact on it. It is no longer a disaster for them, but...

gift.