Chapter 133 The So-Called Speedster, the Invitation Received by the Countess

"This new Jack the Ripper can kill three women instantly in public. In fact, his ability has been revealed simply and clearly."

"Rather than lead me to believe that this new Jack the Ripper is a criminal with occult abilities."

"It would be better to say that this guy is a speedster similar to the Flash, with superhuman speed. That's why he was able to commit seemingly impossible cases like this."

"flash!??"

"Who is that?!"

Black Widow Natasha heard this unfamiliar term, although she didn't quite understand the meaning of this code name.

However, Natasha still noticed this codename very sensitively, thinking that The Flash must be an extraordinary person.

"Who is the Flash? This is a troublesome thing to say, but it is easy. To put it simply, the Flash is a speedster. His speed can even reverse the flow of time."

"Time flows backwards?!"

After Natasha heard this sentence, she couldn't help but be stunned.

"So do you know what characteristics and weaknesses a speedster has? What are the ways to become a speedster?"

"Do you think I might know? If I knew, how could I still be in this world? How could I, who had become a speedster, overturn my car and fail to get here?"

Constantine smoked a cigarette and rolled his eyes, as if he didn't want to answer this mentally retarded question. If he knew the speedster very well, would he still come to this world because of a car rollover?

Natasha looked at Constantine's eyes and realized that she was a little too eager.

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On the European continent, a historic castle is deserted, with weed-covered soil everywhere.

There is a small village next to here, and there is a huge forest to the east of the village.

Children in the village have been warned from childhood not to go near the forest because it is said that there is a devil living in that forest. This legend has been passed down in the village for hundreds of years and is strictly followed by everyone.

Even the most naughty children will not go near the forest.

This was once the castle of a count, but now it has been abandoned. Countless vines have covered the count's tomb.

The vegetation on the distant hillside has withered away, leaving only a desolate scene, as if forgotten by the passage of time.

"Da da da……"

In the dark and quiet corridor of the old castle, a handsome man wearing a black butler's tuxedo was walking slowly towards the room at the end of the corridor, stepping on his leather shoes.

The handsome man was holding a silver tray common at cocktail parties with both hands. The tray contained a large goblet and a wine bottle filled with liquid. The liquid in the cup was as bright and charming as a ruby.

The man has long shawl silver hair, bright burgundy eyes, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and is extremely handsome.

I saw the man deftly pushing open the door of the master bedroom of the castle. When he stepped in, what he saw was a black coffin that was two meters wide, two meters high, and about three meters long.

The man went straight to the black coffin placed in the center of the room, held the silver tray with his left hand, then freed his other hand and pushed open the lid of the coffin in one breath.

"Crack!"

With a click, the coffin immediately opened, and inside there was a young woman with exquisite features, long black silky hair, a graceful figure, and skin as white as a snow lotus.

This woman is the owner of this castle and the handsome man, the 19th Earl of Ancesta—Vivian Ancesta.

After the handsome man opened the coffin, he stopped making any movements. He held the tray in both hands and transformed into a loyal butler, standing silently and waiting.

About ten minutes later, the beautiful woman in the coffin suddenly opened her eyes and seemed to notice the familiar breath outside the coffin.

Vivian licked her dry red lips, pushed up her weak body and sat up, and then asked the man beside her.

"Gene, how long did I sleep for?"

"Miss, you have slept for exactly 913 days and 10 hours."

Looking at the watch on his hand, the handsome man named Jean accurately reported the time Vivian fell asleep.

"It's been almost two and a half years? So what happened to wake me up this time that you can't decide on?"

Vivian caught a glimpse of the silver tray in front of her, picked up the goblet filled with bright red liquid, and drank it all in one gulp.

Sweet and wonderful, this was the first feeling Vivian received.

As this cup of red liquid enters the mouth, an extreme pleasure hits him instantly.

Vivian's blue eyes were filled with scarlet in the blink of an eye, and her flawless white skin instantly became flushed, as if she was experiencing some orgasmic feeling.

What Vivian just drank is naturally the favorite of vampires and vampires - human blood!

However, the blood in the wine glass that Vivian drank today was completely different from the blood she drank in the past.

The blood that Vivian drank in the past was basically scientifically developed artificial plasma, not pure blood from humans.

"Um?!"

"Why does this cup of plasma taste so good today? Gene, are you going to hunt humans specifically?"

There was a trace of confusion on Vivian's face, and she was very curious about the origin of the cup of plasma she drank today.

Today's vampire power has long since set. Even though Vivian herself is a very special being, she is so powerful that she does not want to provoke those special human organizations.

In fact, even when their power was at its peak hundreds of years ago, their lives as vampires were not particularly difficult.

But now, with the development of the times and technology, ordinary vampires have actually lost their previous huge advantages when facing human high-tech weapons.

After all, truth lies only between the blades of swords, and dignity lies only within the range of cannons.

Because of the end of World War II and some special reasons, after the new international order was re-established, the order of the world was once again changed.

Because the large number of vampire legions released by the Red Skull on the battlefield made Marvel's top human beings panic, they developed some weapons specifically to deal with vampires.

But the vampires released by the Red Skull are hugely different from the local vampires in the Marvel world.

When faced with these powerful weapons, the local vampires in the Marvel world are not able to avoid this kind of damage very well. Therefore, the top vampires in the Marvel world want to ensure the balance between the two races.

After some negotiations between the sages and ancestors of the vampires and the top human beings, they established three iron rules that cannot be changed.

1. Unless there are special circumstances, vampires cannot hunt humans wantonly!

Two vampires cannot transform high-level people in the human government unless the other party is willing, but the transformed person needs to give up high-level positions in the human government!

3. In public places, vampires cannot reveal their existence casually!

And those vampires who violate these three iron rules will be exterminated by both vampires and humans.

In fact, the powerful vampires don't care about these iron rules at all.

Because in their concept, strength is the most important thing. Why should I talk calmly to those weak humans?

"Miss, look!"

Gene pointed to a letter on the silver tray. The letter was pressed under the cup just now. Vivian didn't notice it, but now she saw the letter.

"This is?!"

"Miss, the beautiful country has sent an invitation and wants to invite you to a blood feast."

"Huh?! Those upstarts from Beautiful Country actually want to hold a blood feast."