Where does the information come from? It comes from the enemy's mouth.

Deliberately saying something wrong, insulting his king, was a step in the plan.

He was indeed angry: "My king is the supreme one, not some Gotham clown!"

He knows about the Gotham Clowns, which is good information, indicating that they have contact with the outside world and are not feudal.

"Supreme?" Arthur picked his ears and stimulated him: "A magic bat?"

A fierce aura hit his face, his nails swelled, his fangs exposed, and his eyes were red: "The king is very interested in your body, and only your body."

"Your king? He's not a pervert, is he?"

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, half of the man's body was broken, and Arthur maintained his punching posture.

"Impossible! My strength, my speed..." The man coughed up blood, his eyes in disbelief. His body had been strengthened by magic, and no one except the king could break through his defense.

"What era are you from, an old fellow who is so confident in your own strength?" Arthur sneered.

"Come here! My servant..."

Continuous ordinary punches! His upper body exploded into pieces. No matter how hard he tried, nothing could be done.

"The physical activity is amazing." Seeing the fleshy foam slowly moving and gathering on the ground, Arthur silently assessed in his mind.

Every vampire has such healing power, which is really scary.

Being able to do magic, their ancestor Dracula must also be able to do magic, and his physical activity would be even more amazing.

Not easy to kill.

Are garlic and holy water these vampire nemesis still useful? Arthur couldn't help but ponder.

Vampires in each universe have different characteristics and naturally different weaknesses. Some are not afraid of garlic, and some even overcome the sun.

To be honest, this was the first time he had met a magical vampire.

The man recovered his torso, and before he could even take a breath, a hand was placed on top of his head.

Suddenly, his hair stood on end. He subconsciously moved his gaze upwards and looked at Arthur. Did he see the expectation in his eyes?

"So, if it's destroyed at the cellular level, can you still recover?"

"Ah!!!" The high-intensity electric current stimulated the whole body, and the man screamed for several seconds, losing signs of life.

Bang bang!

A few seconds later, a weak heart beat sounded in his chest, and the corners of Arthur's mouth raised.

Yes, even though the cells throughout the body are damaged, the healing power is still working.

In this case...

Will the method of killing Deadpool be effective on him?

The beating frequency of the heart increased, and the flesh and blood healed rapidly. Arthur did what he thought of, lifted him up, and shouted the spell: "Zansha!"

Black lightning struck in the void, and the man turned into ashes. It sprinkled on his face. Arthur shook his head randomly, patted his hair, and took a few steps back.

What bad luck!

The magic was receding, the environment was changing, and before Arthur had time to observe, his body returned to reality.

His appearance surprised the patients in the ward. They couldn't help but step forward, their eyes full of curiosity.

"Dead? Or expel me?" When magic loses its magic source, it will be dispelled. But there are also powerful creatures. After losing their lives, the space constructed by magic will not disappear.

Because it is a real space.

That vampire is not like that. He is not that powerful.

So there are two possibilities.

The fat man swatted away the dirty hand he touched, and the fat man screamed in pain. Arthur left from the window and walked around the asylum several times, but found nothing unusual.

Back at the villa, Arthur, who had released his transformation, took a shower and sat in front of the computer. There were dozens of unread messages in his mailbox.

Arthur had a strange expression, reading from beginning to end, all the messages from Luther.

He took the mobile phone on the table and was stunned again. There were dozens of missed calls, all from Luther.

"What happened?" Arthur texted.

Luther: "God, you finally responded. I can't get through to you on the phone, and I don't reply to emails. Where have you been? I've been waiting in front of the lunatic asylum for several hours!"

Phone? Arthur was ashamed. He had a phone with him, but after the transformation, the phone was covered by magic.

So his phone number, uh...

"My phone is broken." Arthur said without changing his expression, "Are you still in the asylum?"

"I'm not that stupid, I went back." Luther: "I entered the asylum several times and searched. Guess what I found."

Arthur: "I hate riddles."

Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong!

Several pictures were sent, and Arthur clicked on one. It showed a small, dark and damp house. In the center of the room was a small magic circle. A red coffin with a cross was placed in the center. The coffin was empty. In front of the coffin was a

Reverse cross.

The reverse cross represents the devil, Satan, and is a symbol of evil.

There were spider webs and mold on the facilities, indicating that the ceremony had taken a long time.

The remaining pictures are some historical documents and mythological documents.

Luther: "I checked the relevant information. This ritual is the resurrection method of Dracula, the King of Vampires. Although I have doubts about this, I have seen the daughter of Zeus..."

"You don't believe in science anymore?" Arthur joked.

Luther: "Half and half.

According to rumors, vampires are afraid of garlic, Bibles, holy water, crosses, silverware, and sunlight. With so many weaknesses, what's the use of summoning them?"

Luther's smart mind couldn't figure out why, with so many obvious weaknesses, it would be easy for ordinary people to kill vampires.

Recalling the vampire, Arthur felt as uncomfortable as a cat scratching his heart. Is he dead?

He sighed softly and typed: "Vampire has many weaknesses, but with his power, these weaknesses are nothing."

Luther nodded in agreement: "Indeed, all a vampire needs to do to transform into a human is a bite."

An idea flashed through his mind and he typed quickly: "However, although the summoning ritual is outrageous, I think they rely on some kind of germ to transform humans."

"According to literature, people bitten by vampires will undergo transformation for a period of time." The more he thought about it, the more excited he became: "I think this is an infection process. I think I can develop a reverse medicine to transform this transformation.

Erase. Turn them back into humans.”

"Damn, I'm such a genius." Luther said in his heart.

Arthur complained: "How can you do research without experimental subjects?"

"I can catch it." After sending this message, Luther felt confident.

Arthur rolled his eyes. He knew he could catch him, but how could he catch him if he didn't have any information? Besides, what if it wasn't mold?

"Really? Then I'll just wait for the good news." He said perfunctorily.

Luther: "Believe me, trust Lex Group. I will definitely be able to research it."

"Besides these, what else have you discovered?" Arthur could see Luther's pride between the lines and changed the subject.

Luther: "No more.

Oh, by the way. While I was looking for owls, I discovered something interesting that will definitely interest you."

A few more pictures came through.

Arthur clicked on the image, and there was a strange man inside. He and Atlanna were standing together, attending an international conference together, and entering the temporary state guesthouse together.


Chapter completed!