Hell Kitchen is almost the most chaotic area in New York City, but to be honest, other places, like some neighborhoods in Brooklyn and Queens, are also not much better than Hell Kitchen.

For example, where the "House of Pain" is located.

The glorious side of New York has nothing to do with it, it is like two worlds.

Meilin stood on the top of a tall building, and in the dark night he looked down at the empty street. In the wind of the night, newspapers and various garbage rolled on the dim and streetless roads, and in the corners of the street outside the warehouse, there was also flowing sewage.

"They really know how to find a place."

Merlin snorted, and in his sight everything on the street below was clear.

There is obviously something wrong with this place. There is not even a homeless man near this street, which is obviously abnormal.

Raven Spirit Victor soared in the sky around him, sharing everything he saw with his master. It is not difficult for Merlin to find that around this remote street, there are some disguised vampires staring at him.

Obviously, after the Great Cleanup in Queens, these hiding mice also had a premonition of the arrival of danger.

Every few minutes, a car will park at another entrance of the warehouse. Girls dressed in hot and cool, handsome, handsome, or unruly men, walked out of the car like they were attending a dance, and then walked into the meat storage workshop in front of them.

This is not normal no matter how you look at it.

Merlin shook his head, and as Raven Victor's hissing, he jumped down from the roof of his high building, and his falling body disappeared in the air.

Under the shadows, Merlin landed accurately on the back seat of a galloping red sports car like light feathers.

In front of him, a girl with a hot body and cool clothes was driving a car with a young man with a sperm on his brain, driving towards the warehouse in a sweet and sweet voice of my heart.

This girl, undoubtedly, is a vampire.

And the young man next to her who was furious and infatuated was obviously a prey.

Merlin leaned in the back seat, and he looked at the man in front of him with an anxious look, and shook his head.

"It's really a sin that cannot survive."

Merlin commented in his heart, to be honest, those men and women who can be tempted by vampires are not good people themselves in most cases.

A living man who is content with oneself and is busy making money to support his family, has no time and no chance to come into contact with vampires.

A woman with her own normal life can hardly forget her love for a vampire who seduces her under the pressure of life and family.

Only those who think they are romantic and chic, eager to stimulate life, idle every day, and have a "rich and exciting" life will be regarded as prey by vampires who are willing or unintentionally.

Or, food.

Of course, there are even worse than them, those who are fanatical chasing vampires and treating that pathological evil as faithful and helping evil. They will even take the initiative to seduce others into the dangerous life of vampires in order to please their "masters".

This is why Merlin hates ghost fans very much.

The evil of vampires may be derived from their bloodlines and instincts, but these people are actively throwing into evil and embracing evil.

Ghost fans are more hateful than vampires.

"Where are you going to take me? Baby."

The man in the car was not a complete idiot. He looked at the warehouse in front of him. In the open door, he could see rows of frozen pork hanging from hook nails.

Those rows look a bit cunning.

No matter how you look like a good place to date.

He felt scared.

"I will take you to a very exciting place and do something very exciting."

The female vampire stopped the car and held the man's neck very proactively. She kissed the man's ear while saying in a charming tone:

"Come with me baby."

The man's body was half as weak as the lust made him forget the fear that was as bright as his back.

He was obediently taken up by the vampire and walked out of the car.

Behind him, Merlin looked at the man with a cold look.

He shook his head.

This guy who dares to do anything for the lower body

It's really not worth saving.

Just now, when the female vampire kissed him, the vampire's sharp teeth were less than an inch away from his blood vessels. It was like putting his head into a tiger's mouth, no sensible person would do this.

But what does this have to do with Merlin?

He is not God, and he cannot save everyone, especially those who are seeking death.

"Ding Ding, Ding Ding"

Amid the collision of the iron hooks hanging pork in the warehouse, Merlin followed the female vampire like a ghost. In just a few minutes, she passed the second guarded secret door.

The man was already a little scared at this time. He kept looking for opportunities to find excuses to leave, but how could that female vampire let him escape so easily?

She half-tempted and half-forced, pulled the man into the last door.

It was a disguised exit, with a straight downward passage, and the loud music was coming from the ground.

These vampires are really noisy.

"Go and have fun."

After walking into the ground, what came towards us was a scene of chaotic lights and hundreds of people dancing wildly in the harsh music. Men and women twisted their bodies in the music, kissed and roared, and were so excited.

The female vampire kissed the man on the face and pushed him into the dance floor in front of him.

There were always beautiful beauties greeting him friendly, and the man quickly fell into trouble. He seemed to be integrated into this very exciting dance party, holding a cool black-haired beauty, and began to enjoy his nightlife freely.

"What a great place!"

The man hugged and hugged in the intense music, and he shouted:

"You are so enthusiastic, baby, I love you."

And at the edge of the dance floor, Merlin, who was standing there with a cane, saw this scene, shook his head and turned toward those dim places.

Along the way, he used various methods to remind the man that he had at least 3 times.

But he

How to say it?

He wasted all his chances of escape.

Meilin has done his best.

He walked on the edge of the House of Pain, and in the compartment outside the dance floor, there were many addicts who were sucking in the clouds and mists. Merlin saw it very clearly that not only humans, but also some aliens who pursued pleasure.

The table they were holding was blood powder, and the red powder crystals emitted a strange luster under the dim light, which seemed to be nothing good.

And with the waves of those addicts, vampires continued to send blood and powder into their compartments.

What Mandy said is true.

Even though this House of Pain is not the birthplace of blood powder, the amount of blood powder stored here is absolutely amazing.

If these lunatics who suck blood continue to develop like this, perhaps within a month, the blood powder will circulate throughout New York, and then the entire East Coast. By that time, the blood powder addicts bit people everywhere, allowing the blood thirst to expand rapidly like a snowball, which would be equivalent to a deteriorating version of the Resident Evil.

"Let's have a good life, but what do you want to do?"

Merlin shook his head, followed the vampire waiters who transported blood and powder and walked into the back of the ballroom that was renovated from the underground air raid shelter. There was a place similar to a storage warehouse, with many vampires busy.

They put drops of vampire blood into the beaker, and after heating it, they inject it into ordinary poison x in the form of gas, and then after the condensation procedure, they make those poison x into blood powder.

On the other side of the house, blood powder filled with small plastic has been piled into a pink hill.

These guys should be the loyalty of the vampire Dickon. They work so much that they are extremely selfless, and even the noisy music outside cannot disturb them.

"bite"

A soft sound, like the sound of a wine bottle plug being pulled out, rang out in the room.

A vampire turned around and saw Merlin, who was leaning on a cane, pouring some milky white liquid on the finished blood powder. After the liquid was exposed to the blood powder, it was stimulated by the negative energy contained in it. In the rolling, clusters of milky white Mars were beating on the blood powder.

In just a blink of an eye, the evil things used to poison humans were engulfed by the ignited flames.

"This kind of Fiery Holy Water is really easy to use."

Merlin didn't care about the vampires behind him who had picked up weapons and rushed towards him. He looked at the small half bottle of Fiery Holy Water left in his hand. The milky white liquid was prepared by him before he set off according to the recipe left by the legendary witch hunter White Wolf.

The modulation process is very troublesome, but the effect is surprisingly good.

"You guys look angry, let's reduce your anger."

Merlin turned around and threw the remaining flaming water in his hand on the face of the vampire closest to him. The latter screamed, and its handsome face, as if it had been splashed with sulfuric acid, in the blink of an eye, its entire face was corroded by the burning holy water, and then its neck, chest, and body.

A few seconds later, when Merlin broke the necks of several other vampires, only a pile of ashes still emitted black smoke remained behind him.

"Bang"

The vampire in Merlin's hand was thrown to the ground, and its neck twisted to 90° was still moving, but the flames ignited around it had begun to ignite its body, indicating that its cursed life had come to an end.

Merlin swung his fingers gently, and the Cyborg weapon module disguised as a cane in his hand turned into the appearance of an energy hand cannon. His fingers waved back, and a spell of fire was thrown in the room behind him. The flames summoned by magic were like rolling magma, accompanied by Merlin's steps, burning the house full of sin.

"Bang"
To be continued...