Six hundred and sixtieth chapters father and son, they are not familiar with wolves
Marcus just glanced at the truck for a few times and stopped paying attention because there were too many big trucks at the port.
In addition, after the driver, Gunnar, parked the car, he directly put down the seat, took off his shoes, placed his feet on the dashboard and closed his eyes to sleep, which did not arouse Marcus' suspicion at all.
At 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, the busy port completely quieted down. Marcus flew into the sky and turned around, flying close to the sea to the back of the ship.
He quietly grabbed a guard, grabbed the edge of the boat with his legs, and started eating while hanging upside down. After he killed five guards one after another, he was completely full.
After waiting silently for half an hour, I felt that the strength in my body was quickly restored, and then I walked onto the boat and bit everyone I met.
Although it was inevitable to be hit by bullets after entering the cabin, unfortunately these bullets were just ordinary silver bullets.
The suppression on him was not strong, and while he was receiving bullets, there were many people around him for him to bite. It only took a few minutes to clean up everyone in the cabin.
After killing the four guards outside Alexander Covinas' cabin, Marcus stood outside the cabin and thought for a few seconds, then turned around and pulled off a coat from the guards and put it on himself.
Unscrewing the hatch, he walked into the cabin with his mouth full of blood. Looking at Alexander standing behind the desk, Marcus shouted excitedly,
"Good evening, father."
"You are not welcome here, Marcus," Alexander said with a straight face, looking at his son in surprise, whom he had not seen for a long, long time.
Marcus walked to the desk with a nonchalant expression and said sarcastically, "Then should I apologize, or should I say hello to you before coming?"
Looking at his unruly son, who had no intention of expressing his feelings at all, Alexander's feeling of reunion after a long separation could not help but dissipate, leaving only a deep sigh and a sense of powerlessness.
After thousands of years, he was indeed tired of cleaning up the mess for his two sons.
And Marcus, who never knew anything in return, made him even more heartbroken and bored.
If he really couldn't bring himself to kill his own son, he wouldn't be able to let go of his worries about them.
Alexander, who had endured thousands of years of loneliness and the curse of immortality, might have taken it upon himself to destroy the never-ending heart in his body.
Disgusted as he was, he still couldn't let go of his worries about Marcus. Thinking of William's methods, he couldn't help but ask doubtfully,
"How did you escape from William Devonshire?"
Upon hearing this, Marcus couldn't help but think of the time when he was chased by those robots and ran away like a dog.
Marcus, who originally wanted to chat, immediately lost his mind and asked sullenly, "Tell me, where is my brother being held?"
Alexander was stunned and said dissatisfiedly, "How many years have passed, don't you still understand that no one can control your brother? Once he is released,
This world will once again recreate the hell-like scene more than 600 years ago. No matter what you want to do then,
We will face an overwhelming tide of wolves.”
"No, father," Marcus stared at Alexander and smiled, "that's exactly what I'm looking forward to, using humans to fight humans,
When the wolf tide increases, I will be able to appear in front of humans with a new appearance and grant them the power to resist the wolf tide. Maybe I can become a new god."
"Ha", Alexander looked at Marcus who was dreaming sarcastically,
"You have been sleeping for too long, Marcus. Today, two hundred years later, the world is no longer what it was before you fell asleep.
Not to mention other people, the power in William Devonshire's hands is far beyond all of our imaginations.
When the body faces a mechanical army that has no pain, no mercy, unified command, unified action, and facilitates production, as well as human beings equipped with armor,
Werewolves and vampires are just old antiques that will be swept into the garbage dump of history at any time. This world is no longer what you imagined.
Wake up, Marcus."
Marcus, who had already fought with robots, certainly understood, but after being silent for a long time, he shook his head and said,
"I don't want to be treated like an animal in the future and be kept in a cage and visited. Rather than doing this, it is better to make the world completely chaotic."
Marcus, who became more and more confused as he talked, yelled at Alexander, "Stop talking nonsense, father, tell me, where is my brother being imprisoned?"
After shouting out loud, Marcus suddenly saw the copper disc key placed on the desk.
He rushed forward quickly, grabbed the copper key, looked at Alexander in disbelief and said,
"Father, you, you really teamed up with Victor to lock your son in a dark prison for six centuries."
Damn it, Alexander felt very regretful and wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to say it because of his father's dignity.
But he cared about the family relationship between father and son. Marcus, who was already frightened by the mechanical army, could not care so much.
He grabbed Alexander's neck with his right hand, grabbed his right hand with his left hand, opened his mouth and bit it.
"no,,,".
Seeing Marcus bite his hand, Alexander knew something was going to happen.
Sure enough, I originally just wanted to find the address of the prison where his younger brother was imprisoned from his immortal father's blood.
But as soon as the blood entered his mouth, Marcus immediately discovered that his heart, which had not beaten for a thousand years, actually started beating.
Not only that, the strength in the body also increases, and as more blood enters the body, the strength increases faster.
Marcus, who originally had no intention of killing Alexander, was directly controlled by the vampire's thirst for blood and power, and bit Alexander's hand tightly.
"Clang".
There was a sound of glass breaking, and Marcus turned around to see two combat robots with red eyes climbing into the cabin from the window.
Before he could stand still, he raised the rapid-fire pistol with one hand. Marcus, who was frightened by the ultraviolet bullet, immediately turned around.
Holding Alexander with one hand and pointing the gun at the robot.
The expected gunfire did not sound.
"Dang, Dang".
Two violent collisions were heard, and the cabin door was smashed by the combat robot.
"Damn it, you ghosts who are still haunting you, you caught up so quickly."
I saw five or six combat robots walking in.
Marcus, who didn't know that he was no longer afraid of the sun after drinking Alexander's blood, looked up at the glass ceiling on the cabin roof.
He opened his bat wings and rushed to the ceiling with Alexander in his arms.
It crashed through the glass ceiling and was hit by a burst of ultraviolet warheads before it could fly away.
"Ah", the pain and fear of ultraviolet rays made him roar, and he instinctively wanted to dig out the warhead.
As soon as his hand was released, Alexander, who was being carried by him, fell directly from five to six meters in the air back into the cabin.
It hit the desk hard with a "bump".
"No,,,father".
Looking down at Alexander, whose chest was penetrated by the glass shards on the desk, Marcus couldn't help shouting.
"Da da da", another burst of bullets hit him, but what made Marcus extremely happy was that,
He was actually not afraid of ultraviolet rays anymore. Feeling the power coming from his body, he roared excitedly.
He crashed headlong into the battle robot closest to him.