Marvel: Ma'am, I'm your husband's boss

Fisk leaned close to her ear and whispered, “But I’m a very kind person.

I can give you a chance.

Surrender to me and beg for mercy, and I will allow you to resurrect your son.

Be more sincere! "

In the distance, an axe wrapped in flames was suspended in the air.

He stopped hammering the Scarlet Grail.

The space seemed to freeze at this moment.

Louise, who had already fallen into self-doubt and collapse, stopped struggling.

Looking at the axe floating in the air.

Louise was having a fierce struggle in her heart. On the one hand, she couldn't accept her failure, and on the other hand, she was terrified by Fisk's words.

She knew that if she didn't surrender, she would never be able to revive her son.

Norma is Louise's only son.

Those vampires she converted can be considered her descendants to some extent.

But, she only has Norma as her biological son.

After losing her own child, resurrecting Norma has become Louise's obsession.

Fisk seemed to see through her thoughts and continued, “Hey, hey, I’ve already killed him once.

Now he can die a second time.

You don’t have much time left!

My patience is not infinite.

Don't you want Norma to be resurrected?"

Louise felt a pang in her heart when she heard her son's name.

She knew she couldn't just give up.

If Norma hadn't been resurrected today.

Even if she survives in the future, she will live in pain every day.

"I...I..." Louise's voice was full of hesitation and pain.

Fisk smiled. He knew he was about to succeed. "Don't hesitate, Lady Louise. As long as you submit to me, everything will turn around."

Louise closed her eyes and tears rolled down her cheeks.

Her heart was full of contradictions and struggles. On the one hand, there was her dignity and pride, and on the other hand, there was her son's resurrection.

Fisk said slowly, “Time is running out, Lady Louise.

Make your choice. "

Louise's breathing became rapid, and her heart was screaming in pain. Finally, she slowly opened her eyes, her eyes full of helplessness and surrender: "I...I am willing...to surrender."

Fisk smiled with satisfaction.

He knew that he had successfully broken Louise's psychological defenses and made her lower her proud head.

"Very good, Mrs. Louise. From now on, you have to call me Master!" Fisk's face was full of bright smiles.

Louise lowered her head and said softly, "Yes, Master..." Her voice was full of humiliation and helplessness.

But at this moment, she had no choice.

Fisk released his arms around Louise and looked at her distraught look, but he felt extremely excited in his heart.

But Fisk suddenly stopped smiling.

"But, I'm sorry, that cup has to be broken!"

However, at this moment, the axe in the distance chopped heavily on the Holy Grail.

"Crack!"

A crisp and decisive shattering sound was heard, and the Scarlet Holy Grail was completely shattered by this fatal blow, with fragments flying everywhere.

Louise let out a heart-wrenching scream and struggled frantically, as if trying to break free from the invisible restraints and rush towards the broken holy grail.

As the Holy Grail shattered, the entire blood-colored space began to tremble violently.

The originally thick blood mist seemed to have been hit by a huge impact, surging like a raging sea wave. Shocking cracks appeared on the illusory blood-colored walls around it, and spread rapidly.

"No!" Her voice was as shrill as the wail of a night owl. "Fisk, you devil, you ruined everything!"

Louise's eyes were bloodshot and her face was distorted beyond recognition by extreme pain and despair.

Her hands scratched at the air, trying to grasp the hope that had disappeared.

The blood in the blood pool was boiling and gushing upwards, forming columns of blood.

"It's over, it's all over...Norma, Mommy is sorry..." She murmured to herself, her voice broken and empty, and she seemed to have fallen into an endless dark abyss and collapsed completely.

Fisk felt a twisted pleasure surge in his heart as he looked at Louise like this.

However, just as he was about to enjoy this victory, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

He looked at Louise who was in despair, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Mrs. Louise, do you think this is really over?"

Louise stopped struggling and stared at Fisk blankly, with a glimmer of remaining hope in her eyes.

At this moment, the collapse of the surroundings became more and more violent, and the entire space seemed to be torn apart completely. The blood mist became thicker and thicker, making it almost impossible to see.

Fisk fumbled in his arms for a moment and took out the crown of Shabak: "This thing is much more useful than the broken Holy Grail. It can save your son."

A conspiratorial smile played on Fisk's lips.

Louise's eyes widened instantly. She threw herself at Fisk desperately and said in a trembling voice, "Give it to me, please, give it to me!"

Fisk dodged her attack lightly, stretched out his hand to grab her neck, lifted her into the air, and sneered: "Want it? That depends on your performance next."

Louise's tears welled up again. She no longer hesitated and didn't want to lose hope again: "As long as Norma can be resurrected, I can do anything!"

"is it?"

Chapter 150 This is just the beginning, Mrs. Louise.

As the Holy Grail shattered.

The transformation was also forced to terminate.

In eastern Italy, the land that was originally shrouded in a mysterious light was fading at a speed visible to the naked eye. The blood-red light that illuminated the entire sky was also disappearing quickly, returning to the color of night.

The energy veins of the transformation array covered the land like a dense spider web, but now they were gradually dimming.

In the coastal cities, people were surprised to find that the strange light that had been shrouding the port had disappeared, and the sea water had turned black, no longer the eye-catching red.

The sea breeze blew and the waves hit the shore freely.

On the city streets, the red color disappeared and the city fell into darkness again, as if it had lost its life.

The ancient building seemed to regain its vitality when it was enveloped by the blood-red light.

But at this moment, he seemed to have lost all his vitality, and seemed a little fragile and lonely.

Between the mountains, an ancient castle stands on the top of the mountain.

The blood-red light dissipated, and the castle revealed its true appearance eroded by time. The texture of the stone was clearly visible, as if telling stories of the past.

In the west of Italy, the bustling cities are still bustling with traffic.

However, this was not prosperity but chaos. Many people maintained their human identity due to the termination of the magic circle, but some people were transformed into vampires before the magic circle ended.

The blood-red light in the sky disappeared.

Everyone felt an indescribable sense of relief, as if the heavy burden that had been weighing on their hearts had disappeared along with it.

Between the tall buildings, the city’s neon lights appear brighter and more real.

In every corner of Italy, people are adapting to this sudden change.

In some places, people cheered and celebrated being freed from the shackles of mysterious forces.

In some places, people are worried about the unknown dangers that may come in the future. There are also some unlucky people who have been transformed into vampires because of their weak constitutions. Some of them have left the crowd and their families just to escape the unspeakable bloodthirsty desire in their hearts.

However, some people have begun to enjoy the power brought by blood. They will become the new "nobles" in the sewers, silently lurking in the dark corners of the world, like hunters hiding in the dense forests, hunting for passing food.

But in any case, with the destruction of the Holy Grail, the transformation array covering the whole of Italy came to an end.

But a new era is slowly opening.

Fisk fell to the ground.

The battle in front of the castle is still going on.

It did not end because the Holy Grail was damaged.

However, without the energy provided by the Holy Grail, vampires can no longer recover indefinitely.

However, with the help of the power of the Holy Grail, they had temporarily gained the upper hand.

The torrent of bullets can tear vampires into pieces.

But those that were torn to pieces were only a minority after all.

Facing the mostly immortal vampires.

They were also forced to retreat into a small circle, relying on their powerful firepower to stalemate with the vampires.

However, in the distance, the red mist dissipated.

Melanie was holding two heads in her hands, and her body was covered with wounds from sharp claws. Monica and Tang Jing were in the same situation.

Fortunately, Mrs. Stacy, who was protected by them, did not suffer any injuries.

But his face was a little pale and he looked quite frightened.

Opposite them, two blonde vampires were covered with wounds. As high-level vampires, they never dreamed that these women would be so tenacious.

They were even more shocked that the Scarlet Grail had been destroyed.