I started with the Ice-Ice Fruit, and Spider-Woman Gwen came after me.

His eyes were dim, filled with ashes, devoid of any luster.

The massive werewolf crashed to the ground with a loud thud, its hard body making a huge noise.

The same applies to the spider monsters that crawl in through the window.

Even the lizard monsters with terrifying regenerative abilities could not escape their fate.

Not to mention the so-called vampires.

The nine-headed monster's attack turned them all into dried corpses in the blink of an eye.

The lizard monster's cells have lost moisture, and its genetic chains have long been destroyed.

silence!!

The entire graduation ballroom became eerily quiet.

More than 300 graduates watched helplessly as everything unfolded before their eyes.

Only Harry Osborn seemed to realize something, his gaze falling on Hao Longtao.

But then they saw that the other person's palm emitted a faint white light, which gradually dissipated.

Blood flowed at the ball.

It wasn't human blood, but rather the blood of a nine-headed monster.

Brock Rumlow: "Fuck!!! Fuck!!!"

The legendary Hydra agent continued to curse.

But his eyes were glued to the screen, not daring to miss a single second.

"Commander Rumlow, it's Gwen's boyfriend, Hao Longtao!!!"

"He was the only one in the entire arena who showed an abnormal energy reaction."

"Look, this is when he uses his ability, his palm emits a faint white light."

Brock Rumlow listened to the reports from the other agents and immediately looked at Hao Longtao on the screen.

He's looking at a wall?!

"No, he's not looking at the wall; his gaze is directed at where we are now."

An agent astutely grasped this point.

"Evacuate! Everyone evacuate!" Brock Rumlow roared.

The command vehicle quickly started and left the area.

Gwen opened her mouth, stared for a long time, and then asked Hao Longtao in a low voice, "Is this the kung fu you were talking about?"

Hao Longtao smiled mysteriously and said, "No, this is my magic. Haven't you already tried it?"

"When?"

Gwen didn't react.

"On the bed!!!"

Hao Longtao revealed a smug smile.

Gwen was initially bewildered, but soon her ears turned red, and she glared angrily at Hao Longtao.

Good grief, I thought I was special because I always soaked the sheets.

So it was you who was cheating!

I told you, I, Spider-Gwen, am a heroine, how could I always lose to you?!

"Alright, our dance party is going to be ruined."

Hao Longtao sensed that the gazes that had been spying on them had moved away.

However, considering the gains from the desire points, Hao Longtao did not take further action against the person who secretly planned this.

I estimate that after the video goes viral, I will gain a huge surge in desire.

Including the million desire points gained from Natasha, this is what Gwen has been constantly demanding these past few days.

Before attending the ball, Hao Longtao had already accumulated 2.2 million desire points.

Current Desire Value: 286 million points.

Chapter Seventy-One: Divine Fire - Shiranui

A monster modified by genetic agents!!!

A cold glint flashed deep in Hao Longtao's eyes.

Gwen grabbed his hand.

shook his head.

"Hao, let's leave here for now."

Gwen gently advised.

"I just don't understand, we're all classmates, why did it have to come to this?"

Hao Longtao sighed.

Gwen stared wide-eyed at Hao Longtao in surprise.

Do you know anything?

Hao Longtao said, "Don't ask such unpleasant questions. Come on, I'll take you home."

The sound of sirens rang out.

A large number of police cars nearly surrounded the campus.

All the students ran outside the venue.

Chief George arrived in a hurry, looking anxious.

"Gwen, Hao, are you alright?"

George asked with concern.

"Dad, we're okay."

"Uncle George, we're all alright."

Hao Longtao and Gwen said in unison.

"Hao, could you please take Gwen home now?"

George turned and walked into the hall.

Bright lights illuminated the ballroom, and the eerie scene caused all the police officers who entered to stare wide-eyed at what they saw.

Nine mummified corpses lay in pools of blood.

However, there were no wounds on the mummified body.

Despite their familiarity with these monsters after being exposed to the visual impact of the lizardmen, the variety of monsters appearing before them nearly drove many police officers to the brink of collapse.

The collapse of faith.

The collapse of worldview.

"Chief, do werewolves and vampires really exist in our world?"

"Catherine Beckett asked, her voice trembling."

George didn't know how to answer his female subordinate's question.

The lizard monster had already shocked him.

But he knew it was a genetically modified monster.

It was a monster created by Dr. Connor of Osborn.

But what about the mummified vampire corpse in front of us?

The werewolf's shriveled corpse made it difficult to see its face clearly, but the outline clearly identified it as the legendary werewolf.

The genetically modified monster is a man-made monster, a product of science.

But the existence of such fantastical creatures as vampires and werewolves strongly impacted their minds.

"Beckett, I can't answer that for you."

"I can't help it," Chief George said helplessly.

"Forensic pathologist, I need to know how these monsters died!!"

But Chief George calmed down.

The main problem is that so many strange things have happened in New York lately that he's become immune to them.

"Chief, we have examined the bodies; they died of dehydration."

Henry Morgan, New York's most distinguished forensic pathologist, quickly provided the answer.

Dehydration?

George looked at the blood all over the floor and said, "You're telling me this is dehydration?"

“All the water in his body gushed out from his pores, guided by some force, and fell to the ground. The red liquid you see is already separated blood.”

Henry Morgan stood up, inwardly marveling that in all his centuries of life, he had never seen such a bizarre way of dying.

As an immortal forensic pathologist, he believes he has seen many ways to die.

But recently, in New York, the bodies are either frozen or dehydrated.

“Chief George, regarding this kind of supernatural death, I think you should get Agent Phil from last time to handle it.”

Henry Morgan gave Chief George advice.

“Mr. Morgan, you have a very good impression of me.”

Phil Coulson walked in with a group of men in black.

The agents handled the scene skillfully.

It's as if they've become accustomed to such things.

Phil Coulson looked up and immediately noticed that the venue was equipped with very hidden cameras.

"Karl, I want to see the surveillance video of tonight's meeting."

Phil Coulson said to an agent.

"Don't worry, Phil, you have to trust my skills."

Phil Coulson nodded.

Looking at the shriveled monster corpse, he knew that what had happened tonight was definitely not simple.

It involves Midtown High School, which, in Phil Coulson's eyes, is the ice demon he least wants to face.

"It seems that we will need to ask Mr. Ice Demon to find out everything that happened tonight."

Phil Coulson thought to himself helplessly.

He knew all too well how difficult it was to deal with nine genetically modified monsters.

When Dr. Lizard escaped, they sacrificed the lives of dozens of elite agents, but still couldn't stop him.

Today, among the nine genetically modified monsters, several are lizardmen.

Their strength is no less than that of the original Dr. Lizard.

Now, they are killed just as easily.

Phil Coulson couldn't think of anyone other than the Ice Demon.

But now trouble has arisen.

The Ice Demon seems to possess more than one ability.

With such bizarre power, it's hard to imagine whether any human could stand up to it if we were to deal with them.

The human body contains a large amount of water, and the Ice Demon seems to control the water; whoever he wants to die, will die.