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Donnie fled out in desperation, holding the wig on his head tightly with one hand. He was very sad and felt that this was not the way to go. He had already begun to seriously consider whether to buy some hair restorer, which was said to have quick results.

The old bartender suggested: "I don't think you need to bring any ultraviolet grenades to fight vampires. You just need to stand at the door of the night club and take off your wig. It's simple and economical to kill those beasts by reflecting the sun's rays. It is effective and quick.”

Downey's face was dark and he couldn't communicate with the old bartender. The two were not on the same channel at all.

"Okay, it's useless not to talk, we should prepare for tonight's battle, now go get something to eat, and recharge your batteries, Dickon is said to be a very cunning guy." Downey is very serious, tonight is the best If you can catch Dickon and kill him in one go, if you can't, you can only fight with Dickon's backup force.

He wasn't worried about ordinary vampires and hag ghosts. What he was more worried about was whether Dickon would become a god, and how far Dickon's plan had progressed.

The man-made high-level creatures like the blood god, silver weapons and sunlight will be completely ineffective, the obvious weakness of the vampire no longer exists, and the blood god can also regenerate infinitely, no matter how it is hacked, it can be restored instantly.

Downey has always suspected that the existence of the blood god is an attempt to solve the weaknesses of vampires, and they succeeded, with super regeneration ability, unkillable characteristics, ignoring sunlight and silver, super speed and strength, plus Infection ability that may be greatly enhanced...

If Dickon, who has become the blood god, is released, it will be a great disaster.

The two returned to the car, and the old bartender went to the roadside store to buy some food and water. After eating and drinking, Downey began to close his eyes and rest, preparing for the night's battle. Bit by bit of fire source energy was released, filled with five upgraded Transformers, five is the number that he thinks is the most cost-effective at present, and a few more can be used as cannon fodder, he is still reluctant to use the fire source Energy is wasted.

Downey has discovered that the total energy of the fire source itself is also slowly increasing. It seems that although the bottle is broken, the water in it is actually innocuous until it reaches the gap and overflows. The damage to the bottle itself does not lock his strength growth in the short term.

"A fourth-level mutant..." Donnie murmured. Everyone said that the terrifying fluctuations he displayed when he awakened were at the fourth level. Everyone in the instrument said he was level four.

But what level and what level is considered a "fourth level"? Although the fourth-level mutants are rare, they are not so rare. The most famous mutants are undoubtedly Bipolar, Professor X and Magneto. Others include Gambit, Shaw, and Apocalypse.

Taking Professor X as an example, his mind control doesn't make sense at all, but as long as he has that special helmet that blocks telepathy, Downey suspects that any weak chicken with a knife can hack Professor X to death.

Theoretically speaking, Professor X and Downey are somewhat similar in some respects. They can both control large-scale troops to fight. They are nothing more than one controlling people and the other controlling Transformers. It's just that the professor refuses to do this out of morality and heart. Just do it.

"I was born at level four, but I didn't reach level four..." Donnie closed his eyes, then slowly opened them again, as if he understood how he should go in the future.

When he dealt with the abomination, it can be said that it exploded once, and it was the only time. It left deep scars on his fire source, and cut off the head of the abomination at the painful price of burning the fire source. Just as a fifth-level piano would lose part of its personality every time it uses the power of the phoenix, the cost of exploding seeds is too high, and if you want to walk on the edge of life and death, the cost is high enough to be repaid in a lifetime.

When killing the abomination, did his fire source strengthen the material of Optimus Prime? Or...is the fire energy itself a kind of extra bonus?

Downey sighed softly, the source of fire in his mind was still flickering normally,

Keep jumping. Downey can feel that the fire source is absorbing the free particles from the outside world, using it as fuel for continuous recovery.

...

Time passed quietly, and as Downey and the old bartender closed their eyes, the sun set and darkness descended.

Pedestrians hurried back home. There were rumors in the local area that there would be ghosts haunting at night, specially hunting and killing lonely pedestrians. If you want to keep yourself and your family safe, you should not go out at night.

Downey and the old bartender opened their eyes almost at the same time. The moon was high and the night was dark. It was a good time to clean up the vampires. Downey glanced at the old bartender in surprise. This old guy was extremely sharp. Seeing him silently arranging weapons and equipment, he was obviously a veteran of guns.

It seems that this old guy is really comprehensive, and he accidentally tied up an amazing helper...

Sensing the gaze, the old bartender raised his head in surprise: "What's the matter?" While speaking, he skillfully tied a row of ultraviolet grenades around his waist, and put a few small silver knives on his legs.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly felt...you old thing is still reliable occasionally, it's rare..." Downey smiled.

The old bartender raised his lips. He had a reason to be proud. He spent most of his life on the run, and experienced many open and dark arrows. Many of his skills were learned by himself and in life-and-death battles.

He followed Downey out of the car and stared at the young man walking in front. This kid who has faded from immaturity and quickly matured may still be a good teammate. At least don't worry that he will hinder his legs. Sometimes it is really inexplicable peace of mind...

The night was quiet, and a few figures lurked quietly.

To their surprise, there was another guy who chose to do it tonight like them.

This is a tall and burly man. With his tall and straight body and those ferocious muscles, people feel that this man is not easy to mess with at first glance. With two Tang knives on his back, a grenade hanging on his waist, and a special firearm in his hand, he walked slowly towards Downey.

"Enemy? Friendly army?" Downey narrowed his eyes, the newly built Pyro Armor all over his body was ready to go.

The old bartender silently raised the gun and pulled the safety.

"It's a colleague. I, like you, also came here to kill vampires."

The big man walked over generously, slowly took off his glasses, and showed a mouthful of striking white teeth. Among the upper and lower rows of teeth, four teeth were the sharpest and longest, which were extremely eye-catching.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Blade. The vampires call me Daywalker. I have been waiting for you for a long time. We are colleagues in killing vampires." The big man showed his big white teeth. In the dark, he felt more than Downey's brain Everything is bright.