He's in Marvel, working behind the scenes.

Moreover, his plan was not to suck blood, but to exchange blood, so that he could receive Dracula's power to a greater extent.

Thinking of this, a burning desire rose within him, and he became even more attentive to the ongoing sacrificial ceremony. With a hint of impatience, he asked, "How is the situation now?"

"We are still 321 girls short of the 777 virgins required for sacrifice."

A middle-aged vampire stood up and reported.

Dickon frowned and asked, "Why is it still so far short?"

There are two reasons.

The middle-aged vampire said, "One reason is to avoid attracting human attention; we try to target remote rural areas. Another reason is that eighteen-year-old virgins are relatively rare, so..."

"idiot!"

Deacon rebuked, "The human government has already asked twice. What are you worried about? They've already noticed."

Although they are unaware of the changes occurring within our organization and have been given the runaround, there are certainly some astute individuals who have become suspicious and may already be investigating.

Instead of speeding up the process now, dragging things out will only increase the risks.

Gentlemen, you must understand.

The times have changed.

If we can awaken Dracula, we can drag the era back to one dominated by vampires, leaving humanity to live in constant fear of them.

Therefore, don't worry about making any exaggerated movements that might expose you.

"Understood, I will send more people to do it."

Dickon smiled with satisfaction and nodded slightly. "Very good. I will witness Dracula's resurrection within a week."

"Yes!"

……

The meeting adjourned.

The collector, which was only the size of a fist and had been floating on the roof beam, returned to its owner.

It was in a coffee shop across from the headquarters of the vampire empire, about 10,000 meters away.

Tina turned on the recording and smiled, "Mission accomplished."

……

An abandoned factory.

Two ninjas, their bodies reassembled and bound to a steel pillar, were surrounded by eight open umbrellas.

Lightning flickered faintly above.

"Tell me quickly, who is your master?"

"Levy asked loudly."

But all he received in response was silent silence.

"Looks like you haven't learned your lesson yet. How about we increase the intensity?" Levi said, as lightning shot out from eight umbrellas.

The two ninjas were electrocuted and convulsed, foaming at the mouth, but they did not utter a word.

"Count it in, Levy."

About ten meters away.

The rest of the Balian group sat around a table, resting and discussing.

Bell sighed and said, "These two guys are suicide soldiers, the kind whose very personalities have been erased. Expecting them to talk is unrealistic."

They took turns interrogating him.

But whether it was inserting throwing knives into joints or fingernails, or Fran's illusionary guidance, or Levi's electric shock, none of it had any effect.

Judging from their physical reactions, they are capable of feeling pain. However, their attitude makes one wonder if they actually possess the ability to feel pain.

"Should we ask our master for help?"

Fran then made the suggestion.

But no sooner had he finished speaking than Xanx shot through his frog hat.

"Do you want to die?"

Squalo couldn't help but yell, "They actually want us to ask Sawada Tsunayoshi and the others for help? I don't care, but Xuanx is..."

Do you want to die too?

Hearing Xanx's cold words and murderous gaze, Squalo wisely shut his mouth.

But Fran seemed completely oblivious to the atmosphere, complaining, "But we can't read minds. If Master were here, he would surely have a way!"

"Hey, are you out of your mind?!"

Bell whispered a reminder.

Unexpectedly, Xanx didn't get angry. Instead, he said rationally, "You're right. If it's that bastard Rokudo Mukuro, he should be able to find a way."

Huh?

Everyone looked at Xanx in surprise.

In their minds, Xanx would never ask for help from other members of the family unless the family was in danger of extinction.

Especially those like Sawada Tsunayoshi who didn't get along with him.

"But he has his way, and I have mine."

Xanx sneered, "Crush these two guys into pieces, then stuff them into the concrete to fill the toilets. We'll go find someone who can get the answers."

"Who?"

"Daredevil!"

……

S.H.I.E.L.D., temporary headquarters.

After watching the video Tina recorded, Fury's face turned serious.

The news that Faith Dickon, who had been expelled from the vampire empire, had taken control of it was very bad news.

This means his previous guess has come true.

All the crimes committed by vampires were orchestrated by the vampire empire.

"This is terrible!"

Fury couldn't help but sigh.

The power of the vampire empire is one thing, but it is definitely no match for that of humans.

But what worries Fury is the wealth controlled by the vampire empire... Vampires have long lifespans, and each of the elders owns a large number of physical assets.

If the vampire empire were wiped out, countless entrepreneurs in the real economy would die, causing a global financial crisis.

“Face Dickon was a despised guy in the Vampire Empire. I don’t think everyone in the Vampire Empire was willing to work for him!”

Chapter 163 Frontal Offensive

"You mean to divide them?"

Fury was a smart man, so he immediately understood a lot and looked at Tina to ask.

In fact, Fury was very satisfied with Tina.

His formidable strength, military training, and ability to quickly understand and execute orders make him far more satisfactory than guys like Tony and Dr. Banner who are all strength but lack the corresponding discipline.

His proposal was taken very seriously.

"Yes."

Tina nodded slightly and said, "Although not everyone in a high position is greedy for power, ninety-nine percent of them are, which is unimaginable to outsiders."

Moreover, these vampire elders are people who have held power for hundreds of years.

Now that someone they used to look down on has suddenly appeared and is standing above them, they certainly won't be happy about it.

"You're right."

Fury pondered for a moment, his fingers tapping rhythmically on the table.

After a moment, he said, "Are you confident you can sow discord among them?"

"It will take time."

"Then let's give it a try!"

Fury said, "I won't give up on preparations either. When Blade recovers, I'll order a manhunt for the vampires. How many people you can convince to stand on our side then will depend on your abilities."

"I'll do my best."

"it is good."

……

The night passed quickly.

The next day, early in the morning.

Fuji and Matt arrived at the law firm together.

Just as he was about to open the door.

Matt stopped him.

"what happened?"

Fuji looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Shh, there's someone inside.

Matt gestured for him to be quiet before slowly approaching the door.