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Chapter 166 Vampire

A strong ray of sunlight seemed to penetrate the night, illuminating the originally dim and eerie space inside the bar.

Accompanied by shouts of "S.H.I.E.L.D!", two figures burst into "Blues Night" like flames of revenge.

One of the figures was wrapped in blazing flames. It was Hawkeye. His eyes were like the fire of hell, burning with endless anger and justice.

His arrival seemed to sweep away the chill in the bar, and even the vampires trembled in front of this fiery power.

The other figure was Eric, holding a sharp blade and with a determined look in his eyes.

Every step he took was full of strength and determination, as if his existence was to fight the dark forces to the end.

His eyes quickly scanned the bar, searching for any vampires that were threatening humans.

"There are so many vampires. It seems we have come to the right place."

Hawkeye glanced around and saw a large number of vampires in the bar. The flames burning on his head seemed to burn even more vigorously.

"Quickly take care of these vampires and move on to the next location."

After Eric took a look, the sharp blade in his hand was eager to drink the blood from the vampire.

Eric's voice was deep and powerful, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, with an unquestionable determination: "Don't leave any one behind."

Before he finished his words, he rushed out like an arrow, the sharp blade in his hand drew silver flashes in the air, and each blow accurately hit the vital points of the vampires who tried to escape.

Under Eric's fierce attack, the vampires fell one after another like fallen leaves swept by the autumn wind, and the air was filled with a mixture of rust and burnt smells.

Hawkeye was not to be outdone. The flames surrounding him suddenly expanded and transformed into fire snakes that pounced towards the remaining vampires.

The vampires screamed miserably under the scorching flames and disappeared in an instant, leaving only wisps of black smoke rising up.

Sarah's face changed suddenly when she saw this. She didn't expect that such a powerful enemy would break into her territory.

But she quickly regained her composure, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes, and she decided to deal with the two uninvited guests herself.

"How dare you ruin my plan!" Sarah shouted angrily, and her figure instantly became blurred, as if blending into the surrounding darkness.

Sarah's figure was blurred and she tried to blend into the darkness to avoid Hawkeye and Eric's pursuit, but her plan seemed pale in front of the two.

The eagle's eyes saw through all disguises, and snakes of fire swarmed from all directions towards Sarah's hiding place.

"Vampire, you have nowhere to hide!" Hawkeye's voice was like thunder, shaking the air in the bar.

Sarah was forced to show up, her face gloomy, her eyes flashing with resentment and anger.

She waved her arms, trying to use the power of darkness to resist the invasion of the flames, but Hawkeye's flames were like an everlasting flame, devouring the darkness around her one by one.

At the same time, Eric was approaching Sarah. His sharp blade was flashing coldly in the sunlight, like the scythe of the god of death, announcing the arrival of Sarah's doomsday.

"Your dark rule ends here!" Eric's voice was as cold as ice. He flashed and appeared behind Sarah like a ghost, and the sharp blade slashed across her neck at lightning speed.

A thin line of blood appeared on Sarah's neck. She shook her neck and her head fell down.

Her body fell limply to the ground, the light in her eyes gradually extinguished, and the power of darkness dissipated along with her life.

Seeing this, the remaining vampires in the bar fled in terror, but under the joint pursuit of Hawkeye and Eric, none of them could escape the punishment of fate.

The flames and sharp blades intertwined to create a gorgeous feast of killing. In the end, the bar returned to silence, leaving only the two of them, the mess on the ground, and the shocked Jack.

Let's go, there is more darkness waiting for us to dispel." Eric turned around and prepared to walk out of the bar, but was stopped by a voice.

"and many more!"

Jack quickly stopped the two of them. Everything that happened today was too exciting.

I was just planning to relax in the bar, but ended up encountering a vampire.

He thought he was dead, but he didn't expect someone would come to save him.

"Are you...superheroes?" Jack's voice was filled with a hint of disbelief and excitement. He stood behind the bar, his eyes wide open, staring at the two heroes in front of him who had just saved the entire bar.

Hawkeye turned around, the flames dancing in the night, his voice low and hoarse: "We are just doing what we have to do."

Eric nodded slightly, his eyes revealing his determination for the mission: "No, we are just destroying vampires."

Jack swallowed his saliva, the shock in his heart was hard to calm down. He walked forward quickly, stretched out his hand, and although he was a little hesitant, he still mustered up the courage to say: "Thank you, if it weren't for you, I might... I might..."

Eric patted the back of his hand gently to comfort him. "You're welcome. This is our duty. But remember, there is light in everyone's heart. Sometimes, it is these tiny lights that can illuminate the darkness."

Although Hawkeye had no words, his burning eyes seemed to be telling the same message: hope lasts forever.

"So, what are you going to do next?" Jack asked curiously, his eyes full of longing for unknown adventures.

"As you can see, the darkness has not completely dissipated." Eric looked out the window at the night, where there seemed to be more secrets and threats hidden. "We must keep moving forward to find and destroy all the dark forces that threaten human safety."

"I...can I do anything to help?" Jack suddenly felt that he also wanted to be a part of this battle, even if it was just a small part.

Hawkeye and Eric exchanged a look, as if evaluating the proposal. Finally, Eric spoke up and said, "Your courage is commendable, but this is not a battle that ordinary people can get involved in. Don't come to such places in the future and protect yourself and those around you."

Jack's words stunned Hawkeye and Eric. They didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary bar customer would have such a strong desire to join them.

You know, if ordinary people encountered such a horrific incident, they would want to stay away from it, and would never come forward like they did now.

Eric wanted to refuse Jack, but Hawkeye stopped him.

His flaming eyes flickered in the night as he looked at Jack carefully, trying to see something from him.

Just then, he noticed a faint yellow light on Jack's neck, an almost imperceptible mark, but extremely conspicuous in Hawkeye's eyes.

"Wait..." Hawkeye's voice was low and powerful. He walked slowly towards Jack, his eyes fixed on the yellow mark on his neck. "You... have this on your body?" Jack was startled by Hawkeye's sudden approach. He touched his neck in confusion.

"what?"

"Mark, I said mark!"

Hawkeye's voice got louder, startling Jack.

"Mark? Wh-what mark? I, I don't know."

There was a hint of confusion and fear in Jack's words. He had indeed never noticed any mark on his neck.

"It looks like you've been chosen."

There was an indescribable depth in Hawkeye's words, and his eyes flashed with complex light, as if he was examining the faint yellow light on Jack's neck.

Jack became even more confused when he heard this.

"Chosen? Chosen for what? I have no idea what you are talking about."

Hawkeye took a deep breath, as if to organize his thoughts, and then slowly explained: "This mark comes from a cult. The god they worship is the King in Yellow, and it is this yellow seal that He bestowed on His messenger.

As for me, I have only seen it in the former Master Ancient One, and I don’t know how she is doing now.”

"Ancient Mage?" Jack repeated the name, with a hint of curiosity and confusion in his eyes. "Who is she? And, this yellow seal...what does it mean?"

Hawkeye's expression became serious, and he slowly explained: "Master Ancient One is a powerful magician. She protects the balance of this world and fights against threats from the multi-dimensional universe.

I once fought alongside her during a crisis, and later saw the yellow mark on her body, which meant she was the messenger of the Yellow King, but I had no idea what it was specifically. "

"The King in Yellow... sounds like a character from a horror story." Jack's voice trembled slightly, and he felt an inexplicable chill rising from the bottom of his heart.

"That's right. The King in Yellow is an ancient and evil being. His power is unfathomable. Those who possess the Yellow Seal are said to be chosen by him to become his messengers or bear his curse." Hawkeye's voice was low and serious, and every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting Jack's heart.

Jack's face turned pale. He reached out and touched the yellow mark on his neck, as if he could feel an ancient evil force stirring. "Then...what should I do now?"

"Just follow us first."

Hawkeye said, his eyes revealing a complex emotion.

"We need more information to understand this yellow seal and what it means for you. And in the process, you may also learn some skills to protect yourself and others."

When Jack heard this, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes, but at the same time he felt extremely painful.

I just came out to have a drink, how did I get involved with vampires or even the more terrifying evil gods?
"Okay, I'm willing to follow you." Jack's voice was firm and powerful, as if at this moment, he was ready to face all challenges.

Hawkeye and Eric exchanged a tacit look. They knew that bringing Jack along might increase the complexity and danger of the mission, but at the same time, he might also become an unexpected helper.

"Then let's go," Eric said, his voice revealing an unquestionable determination. He turned and walked towards the exit of the bar, and Hawkeye followed closely behind, not forgetting to turn back and give Jack an encouraging look.

Jack took a deep breath, trying to calm his excitement and nervousness.

He took a step, following closely behind Hawkeye and Eric, out of the "Blues Night" bar and into the night.

The outside world is both familiar and unfamiliar to him. His once ordinary life seems to be gone forever, replaced by a new chapter full of unknowns and challenges.

Neon lights flickered on the streets, and occasionally a vehicle passed by, bringing gusts of wind and the coolness of the night.

Jack tightened his collar and looked forward firmly, with fear of the unknown and desire for adventure in his heart.

"Where are we going next?" Jack couldn't help but ask. His voice seemed a little trembling in the night wind, but it was more of excitement and anticipation.

Hawkeye looked back at him and said, "Come with us and find some trouble with the vampires."

"Ah? Are we going now? According to common sense, shouldn't we be training now?"

Flames danced around Hawkeye, illuminating the streets in the night. "Training is of course important, but learning in actual combat is often more efficient. Moreover, the threat of vampires cannot be ignored. We must act as soon as possible."

Eric nodded and agreed: "That's right, Jack, actual combat is the best teacher, and you will gradually grow through practice. But don't worry, we will protect you and teach you how to fight against darkness."

Jack stood there stupidly after hearing this.

Could it be that they wanted me to be cannon fodder? Is it too late for me to quit now?
"Don't be afraid. You are the chosen one. It won't be easy for you to die. Besides, we will rescue you in time."

Hawkeye patted his shoulder gently, with a hint of encouragement and comfort in his tone.

Jack rolled his eyes at him, but thinking that it was the two of them who saved him just now, he could only nod helplessly.

The night was as dark as ink, and the three of them shuttled through the shadows of the city, aiming directly at the hidden vampire nests. Jack followed closely behind Hawkeye and Eric, taking every step carefully.

"Remember, stay alert. Vampires are cunning and fast." Eric reminded in a low voice. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, always paying attention to the movements around him.

Jack nodded, trying to calm himself down.

He recalled the scene in the "Blues Night" bar, and a strong resentment surged in his heart. If it weren't for that group of vampires, he wouldn't have to lick blood from the knife now.

Especially the yellow mark on his body. If it is not resolved, it will be like a time bomb installed on his body. No matter what this yellow mark means, he can only face it.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound in front of them, as if something was moving in the dark. Hawkeye immediately stopped and signaled everyone to hide.

He slowly approached the source of the sound, and the flame in his hand gradually condensed into a fire whip, ready to deal with any emergency at any time.

"It's a vampire," Eric whispered, his fingers resting lightly on the blade, ready to strike.

Jack swallowed nervously, clenching his fists in an attempt to look brave.

Just then, Jack felt a pair of hands on his shoulders.

(End of this chapter)