American comics: The Savior Who Started with Vampires

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Chapter 101 Brutal Beating

boom!

Faso fell to his knees, his head making intimate contact with the floor, his whole body trembling slightly. But the bar owner didn't stop. He threw away the blood-stained bottle and kicked Faso hard to the ground again.

The young men and women swaying and dancing around them let out excited shouts, as if the scene did not make them panic, but rather made them even more excited!

Feeling the pain in his abdomen, Faso's lips curled up slightly, and as he looked up, he saw a large shoe.

Unable to contain his anger any longer, he threw a lightning-fast uppercut, slamming it heavily into the man's oncoming foot.

boom!

Click...

"Aaaaaah!"

The bar owner fell backward instantly, but was caught by his subordinates. He clutched his leg in pain, his face contorted with agony.

They stared in horror at the man who slowly stood up, his upper body stained with blood.

"Do you think I'm still the same cowardly and easily bullied Faso I used to be!"

Faso's pupils were bloodshot, fueled by both new and old grudges. Under his command, the man and woman behind him rushed straight towards the bar owner and his men.

boom!

Both of these individuals were recently transformed into vampires by him. Having judged evil multiple times, he could no longer contain his excitement at becoming a superhuman and went directly to his old enemy.

Seeing the two bloodline members instantly suppress more than a dozen thugs, his eyes flashed with excitement.

The chaos and violence that had been lurking within Gotham finally erupted in his heart, and he rushed quickly to the bar owner who was lying on the ground, unattended.

"Wait a minute, I'm from the Masked Company!"

"The Masked Company? Hah, that organization that Batman wiped out in one fell swoop?"

"Fuck!"

boom!

He stomped hard on the bar owner's neck, feeling the bones breaking under his foot, and a ridiculous smile spread across Faso's face.

"Cough... You damned bastard, how dare you lecture me? I'm a member of the Siennis family!!!"

Bang bang bang!

Click!

As his neck bone caved in instantly, the bar owner's arms, which had been swinging wildly, slowly fell to the ground. Looking at the lifeless man, Faso's face revealed a look of satisfaction.

Looking at the bar owner's henchmen again, they were now being beaten to the ground by the two bloodline he had transformed into.

The commotion only caused a slight disturbance among the people nearby, who stepped back a little, before continuing their dance without being affected at all.

After resolving the issue, Faso quickly left the bar booth, which was already stained with blood, with his two blood relatives.

They did not choose to drink the blood of those people...

About fifteen minutes after they left, a girl swaying in the bar broke away from the crowd and came to the bar owner who had been dead for a long time.

She subconsciously licked the corner of her lips, and a hint of crimson flashed in her pupils.

He slowly took out his phone from his pocket. As the phone rang, it was answered shortly after, and a clear, cheerful voice came from the phone.

"What happened? Did that guy get into trouble?"

"Yes, Sister Harley, he just attacked and killed the owner of the Giant's Bar!"

"Did he embody the will of the Blood God?"

"No!"

"Oh!"

As the phone call ended, a window on the third floor of a hotel in Gotham East suddenly opened, and a slender girl wearing hot shorts jumped out of the window, holding a club in her hand.

Strolling through the streets shrouded in darkness, I softly hum a beautiful melody.

"Hey! Beautiful lady, wanna hang out a bit?"

drip~

A black motorcycle sped to a stop, and a man in a leather jacket with a thick beard said something jokingly, while his companion beside him gave a seemingly kind smile.

However, in Harley's eyes, the two men were both incredibly lewd. A sly glint flashed in her eyes as she smiled and slowly strode forward, her long legs carrying her directly to the two men.

"I'm still a student~ Isn't this inappropriate?"

"Hehe! Don't worry, your brothers will definitely treat you well!"

Feeling confident that he had a chance, the bearded man excitedly patted his chest and instinctively opened his arms, wanting to pull the girl in front of him into his embrace.

However, the next moment a stick came into view.

boom!

The man was thrown backward as if hit by a car, his head slamming hard onto the paving stones. He immediately lost consciousness.

"Fuck!"

His companion cursed and instinctively swung his fist at the girl in front of him, but she swayed slightly and easily dodged the grown man's powerful punch. Harley felt excited and violent. With a slight twist of her fair leg, she knocked the man to the ground.

The club swung around in a blur, accompanied by the thud of flesh striking flesh. The man cried out and begged for mercy, but Harley, who was getting more and more excited as she hit him, smiled wider and wider, and her grip tightened.

She was thoroughly enjoying this exhilarating feeling, and finally, unable to control her strength, she slammed her last blow heavily onto the man's shoulder.

The sound of bones cracking echoed through the street, and several pedestrians who seemed to be coming over to see what was happening quickly ran away.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, sir, I... I'm just too excited!"

Harley blushed slightly and said somewhat shyly.

"Help...help me..."

As the man fainted, Harley gently lifted her hair, hoisted the baseball bat onto her shoulder, slowly picked up the overturned motorcycle, hopped on, turned the handlebars, and sped away in an instant.

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Buzz buzz buzz!

The motorcycle sped along, Harley's face beaming with excitement as she rode through the central streets, so different from the East End. Passersby shouted encouragement, and some even gave her a thumbs-up, which only fueled her excitement.

Completely letting loose, she sped through the still-busy streets and soon arrived at the bar where Faso had caused the accident.

The girl who had tipped her off had been waiting for a long time. At Harley's call, the girl quickly sat in the back seat of Harley, and the two of them excitedly rushed off in the designated direction.

wow~

Their cheerful cheers attracted young people who liked to show up at night in Gotham.

Some people even rode motorcycles and followed behind them, but they were quickly put at a distance.

In a secluded alley, he slowly changed into a blood-red robe; the excitement of Faso's revenge had almost faded.

"Boss, won't what we're doing displease Lord Blood God?"

"The Blood God is about to leave the East District, he won't have much time to worry about us!"

Faso frowned and reprimanded him with some displeasure. The man's words were like a needle, instantly piercing through his defenses.

(End of this chapter)