Chapter 217 Nameless Rage

In a small town on the edge of a certain desert in Nevada, some people from a foreign land gather here. There were not many of them, and they did not attract the attention of other residents in the town.

There is nothing special about the town itself, like other small towns in Nevada. It can't be said how rich they are, after all, most of the real rich people in Nevada go to Las Vegas, the world's gambling city.

If there was anything really different about this town, it was that there was a ground fire about a hundred and fifty miles away.

That is to say, the underground coal seam starts to ignite spontaneously and forms a spectacle after burning underground.

Among the motels in the small town.

"Why do we stay here?" The speaker was Kerson, a former half-blood vampire who had made an important choice in his own life and was injected with a terrible serum.

He believed in Dicken Firth, so he made this choice. He firmly believes that Dicken Firth will lead them to rise again.

But they have already sacrificed many people. The serum given by Dicken Firth has killed many people. Although it has powerful abilities, it will cause great damage to the body.

Only five people who received the serum injection with Kesen are still alive.

"TMD! A lot of our people died, what the hell is Dicken Firth doing? We are going to stir up those chaos, what's the use of attacking Stark's factory!" A half-blood vampire cursed fiercely.

"I want to kill those purebred vampires, those hateful slave owners!"

But his complaints were quickly silenced by others.

"I believe that what Dicken Firth did must have his reasons, don't sit down and complain!" said a mixed-race vampire who looked a little older.

"Why did Dicken Firth ask us to come here from all over the place?" Kerson was still wondering. "Is there any new plan? He didn't summon many people this time."

"I don't know, but we should be the first ones to arrive. Dicken Firth will explain to us then." The older mixed-race vampire said dryly.

"Why did we stop lately?" The same question goes to Dicken Firth, heckles a well-mannered-looking older gentleman. The guy who got him out of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"You said we needed to create more chaos and destroy more things."

Dicken Firth's face is twisted and crazy.

"There's no need for Dicken Firth, the human race has already begun to kill itself." The old gentleman had a gloomy smile on his face, looking a bit gloomy.

"When the gears start turning, the machine doesn't stop."

"Bring your people. As I said before, some people can be spared. Some of your people will be spared."

"They are all rushing here, but I don't care now." Dicken Firth said indifferently. "I just want to vent my hatred and anger now."

"Please feel free, but please don't forget who you are working for. Before everything comes, I hope you understand what you are doing." The old man didn't say anything more.

"I understand, I'm working for death now, for balance." Dicken Firth said lightly.

The old man glanced at Dicken Firth, stepped out and disappeared in place.

Dicken Firth stood on a barren mound in Nevada, and he looked far away at the faint red lights on the ground, which came out from countless cracks in the ground. ?

Scientists say that this is a phenomenon caused by the spontaneous combustion of underground coal, which is the so-called ground fire phenomenon.

Dicken Firth watched the red light coming up from a very deep place, it was dark and gloomy, and he could clearly feel its intense heat.

No life can survive here. The Nevada desert is like a piece of burning coal wrapped in a thin iron sheet, and even the surface is a piece of scorched earth.

Scientists on Earth believe that there is a large coal mine under this small fire, which may have been burning for more than 300 years.

But Dicken Firth now knows that the fire has been burning for more than three thousand years.

"Stupid people." Dicken Firth laughed at the ignorance of scientists, and at the same time laughed at his own original ignorance.

The more people know, the easier it is for people to feel their previous ignorance. Now he didn't care about the half-blood vampire thing, all he was doing was traveling his last duty. As the leader of the former half-blood vampire.

The old gentleman, for various reasons, could not himself intervene in various things on earth, he said that was the rule.

So he needs to borrow some of Dicken Firth's strengths, most importantly his charisma.

And now the old man has left. Although he left a warning, Dicken Firth knows that he is free, at least temporarily.

Now I should avenge myself. S.H.I.E.L.D., the Night Watchman, these enemies who once fought against him, it's time to settle the final score.

Sometimes, hatred can only be washed away with the blood of the enemy.

But sometimes the enemy is also prioritized. The Night Watchman is just an accessory, and the real enemy is S.H.I.E.L.D. It was all because of their disruption that all their plans failed.

Of course, there is one more person that cannot be forgotten, the guy behind the Redwater security company, the fake vampire bible they provided.

Now Dicken Firth's journey of revenge is about to begin.

Location: Stark Industries Building, New York, Time: 6 p.m.

"I said don't bother me with these shit!" Li Jie had just arrived at the terrace of the Stark Group by driving the sliding wing, when he heard Tony Stark roaring in the office.

"Welcome sir." Jarvis's greeting was as enthusiastic as ever. It's a good AI.

"Thank you Jarvis, what happened?" Li Jie saw Tony get angry at Pepper Pepper through the glass window. He had never seen such a thing before.

"Oh, please ask yourself." As an artificial intelligence, Jarvis has even learned the ways of the world, which is a little too smart, and Li Jie shook his head helplessly.

"I'm fed up with your egomaniac! Tony Stark, if you dare to yell at me again, I will leave the Stark Group immediately!" Pepper's anger is also very big, she is now like an angry lioness.

"It's up to you, go wherever you like." Tony's current speaking style and attitude towards Pepper are completely different from the Tony Stark that Li Jie knew.

As Li Jie expected, Pepper looked at Tony for a while, then slammed the folder in his hand on Tony's face, and Tony's face was cut by the hard plastic of the folder.

The papers in the folder were scattered all over the floor, but Pepper walked away indifferently. She slammed the office door loudly as she left.

Li Jie picked up a piece of information scattered at his feet, which said {About Suspending the Ark Spaceship Project}.

Li Jie glanced at Tony, he didn't seem to notice his arrival yet.

Tony looked at the direction in which Pepper left, his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something. His expression was very stiff, and his body seemed to want to chase Pepper, but in the end he stood motionless.

Li Jie didn't know whether he should disturb him now, and it took ten seconds for Tony to find Li Jie coming under the reminder of Jarvis.

"Okay, Nightcrawler, what's the matter with me? If it's some bullshit, please don't open your mouth." Tony's expression was very dark, darker than Li Jie had ever seen him.

It was an expression Tony had never shown before. Li Jie frowned and said. "I was going to ask you for help because of something. We probably need Jarvis's help. He is very useful in the online world and super data processing."

Li Jie paid great attention to his wording, calling Jarvis used him, not it. Because it was hard for Jarvis to think of him as a lifeless machine.

"But now I'm a little curious, what happened to you guys? If you don't mind, can we talk about it?" Li Jie raised the documents in his hand. Pepper left angrily just now, and Tony's nameless anger didn't seem to be a good thing. omen.