Chapter 1498 C Twilight Event (IV)

The atmosphere in the Forgotten Bar was very gloomy. The remaining few people sat around the bar. Dark Master Jim wiped the Night Blade in his hand, sighed and said, "The situation is very bad. I just called more than a dozen great wizards, but not many of them were able to get through. I hope they are just hiding."

"They should have thought that the devil is unreliable!" Dead Boston lowered his eyes and said, "No one can blame them for making a deal to gain power, but this is the end of relying too much on this power."

"I don't know if the devil's sudden withdrawal of power is related to the vampire's actions. If so, we will be in big trouble." Bennett looked very depressed holding a wine glass. Obviously, he still felt that he had implicated Constantine.

"That crazy woman Mary must have offered Constantine to Cain. Cain will suck all his blood. No vampire can resist the temptation of pure blood."

"We have to go to Plymouth." Red Robin, who was sitting far away, said silently: "They have a base there. We have to find out what the Blood Queen Mary and the Blood Clan ancestor Cain want to do."

"I'm sorry, kid, but I can't leave London now." Jim frowned and said: "I have to go to the magic family's station first, and then go to the wizard towers of the great wizards I am familiar with to find help. We can't let the devil break the contract. We must unite to negotiate with them."

"In addition, Zatanna's mental state is not good. My apprentice Andrea gave her some concentration potions, but she still needs someone to take care of and protect her. Can you guys go back? I lost a friend."

Constant said nothing. I just nodded and stood up, and said, "You have to go back to the Forgotten Bookstore to ask your friend for help, and see if you can find the useless things John left behind."

Schiller reached out and patted my shoulder, then opened a portal for me. After Constant walked into the door, Schiller looked at me and said, "He is a very incompetent child. You know you can stop him from doing something, but I hope he remembers that he must, must, must use Lilith's power with caution."

"You will, you haven't seen the consequences of abusing power yet."

The last second, the scalpel cut the skin, the wound was deep, the pain was severe, but Jim stretched his fingers back, used both hands to push away the skin far from the wound, and then cut upwards until he came to the soft belly.

Before Lilith could ask, Gui Hanyan said, "I left this body because I know no one can understand... This person is you, and that is a letter I left for you."

"Shut up."

Constant didn't care about this. When I was called away by Red Robin, Jim was giving Jason a lesson, but what were we going to do when we went out?

No one stopped me, and the footprints on the ground proved that.

Constant walked inside, a taxi got off the street, sat back in the front seat and said to the driver, "Go to Westminster Abbey."

Jim carried a suitcase and put it under the table. I lit a match, and the firelight reflected the bloody twilight under the London streets.

As Jim spoke, he took off the vampire's lower clothes, and then used a scalpel to draw a thin line with blood beads from the center of the clavicle to the navel. The vampire still knew what I was going to do, but he kept cursing.

"He will be an arrogant bad student." "Probably."

Red Hood always hates others to order me around, even Batman, but I am so slow that I leave a residual image, because the Jim I am facing now gives me a different feeling. In fact, what is the difference between me and the unlucky guy lying on the ground - Jim can't see us at all.

A while ago, Constant walked out of the Forgotten Bookstore slowly, and Lilith asked in my mind: "Where is he going? Do you need to help him open the portal?"

"How does he plan to destroy me? Let me bask in the sun?"

Jim asked Red Hood to take the staff that Red Robin used to experiment with Bruce's regression magic circle, which still had energy, and tapped it under the back of the vampire's hand. The magic circle emitted a filthy red light, and the vampire screamed terribly.

Constant didn't feel scared at all. I stared at the corpse and walked back hurriedly, leaving footprints under the blood on the floor.

The spear pierced the vampire's chest, and blood splashed under the window glass on one side. Red Hood took another step back and used the spear to carry the vampire's body to the wall in front.

Red Hood pulled out the spear, and the vampire struggled to get up. Jim raised his head again and said, "Go grab me, let me move."

"He let go, the last one lying there was not you."

Jim asked Red Hood to turn to a page of the book, and with a dazzling technique, he used a scalpel to carve a simple pattern under the back of the hand of the vampire who was knocked down and nailed to the ground.

A trace of anger emerged in Constant's mind, but it was not my own, but from Lilith.

Red Hood showed a slightly tangled expression, and I said, "Don't do that, killing me is also bad, you can... you can..."

Jim asked Red Hood to step aside. I walked past him and picked up the briefcase under the table. Before the briefcase was opened, there was a set of sophisticated Rico surgical tools outside.

I instinctively wanted to turn into a bat and escape, but the magic circle with no restriction made my ability to transform ineffective, and the spear that Red Hood pierced through my chest forced me to lie on the ground.

Jim took a step back, stretched out his arm to block Red Hood's continued attack, and shook his head. "I'm running, go and pull up the weapon." Jim cleaned the scalpel and said to Red Hood.

Lilith said in my mind: "Don't be so cruel, human..."

"Go and get this book for you." Gui Han raised his chin heavily, and Red Hood paused, but still followed my instructions to the bookshelf and took the book Jim wanted.

After saying that, Red Hood also walked back to the basement room, very slowly. I brought a large bottle of mercury, and pried open the vampire's mouth to let me swallow it out of my stomach.

Until Jim stood up, put away the surgical instruments and bottles, and said to Red Hood: "Take this spear and nail me to the wall, no one will understand it."

Red Hood did it almost instinctively, but before seeing the vampire holding the spear on his chest and struggling and screaming, I still held back and called Gui Han who was about to leave, and said: "There is some mercury in the basement room, you go and get it and feed it to me, and wait for you to go up."

I turned into a cocoon wrapped in information, and the weak and powerless silk hooked under the beams, carrying me to the middle of the room. When I looked at my feet, I could see through the gaps in the fine silk threads that a pair of dusty leather shoes stepped on the equally clean and tidy floor.

I subconsciously covered my nose with my hand, and then I felt that my feet were stepping on some kind of mucus. The vampire showed no symptoms of mercury poisoning, but my self-healing ability gradually disappeared, and then my vitality disappeared.

After saying that, Constant walked into the portal. A second before the teleportation was completed, a very strong smell of blood penetrated Constant's nose.

"God hates Abel's sacrifice. First, it is because God hates sacrifice. The sacrifice is to bear the sin of the sacrificer. It sheds blood for the innocent, so that God can understand the repentance of the sacrificer."

"Seventh, it is because the sacrifice is the worst. The firstborn sheep in the flock are the weakest, and the fat in the sheep's belly is the fattest part of the sheep. Only by offering the worst to God can he be pleased."

"Abel is a shepherd, and Cain is a farmer. Abel raised livestock with the heart of serving God. God was pious to me, so I was accepted by him. Everyone knows that God is pleased with the sacrifice of livestock."

A vampire rushed out of the bookstore. I spread my bat wings and stretched out my claws, but what was waiting for me was not the usual scream, but a spear that Red Hood picked up from under the wall at the first time.

Lilith, who had seen the scene in Constant's mind, remained silent, but Constant looked up, stared at the corpse under the wall with a focused gaze and said, "How cruel, human..."

This was an elderly woman with pale skin and no life. I was pierced and nailed to the wall by a Roman-style spear, which was originally hung on the wall by the door of the bookstore as a decoration.

"Has he read the Bible?"

Jim was the first to retreat, followed by Jason the Red Hood.

Constant's fingers tightened for a moment. I should have thought of it earlier. The Bloody King Mary might have made two preparations. Before personally leading people to chase to the Forgotten Bar, you also sent people to the bookstore where Red Robin was to prevent Red Robin from escaping there using the teleportation array.

The vampire's body was not warm, and Jim seemed to be dissatisfied with that. I slowed down the movement of my hands and said to the Red Hood while pulling away the skin on the vampire's abdomen.

Then, I stopped. When the information passed through Constan's mind, I felt a little confused. Jason was a man who would not spare human criminals. How could he be willing to let an evil vampire go?

"It must be."

The information and clues in the space gathered into glowing threads, entangled under Constan's body. I opened my arms to welcome everything, more devoutly than to welcome Lilith.

Jim burned the shopping receipts and threw the ashes back into the trash can. Just as I was about to pick up the suitcase again, a white shadow suddenly flashed in the window.

Red Hood walked past Jim with his head held high, came to the door and said loudly: "What is said in the folk tale is really useless."

"You plan to destroy me. Vampires don't have a weak self-healing ability. You just take some things from my body, and I will die."

Lilith was still waiting to get angry, and you saw through Constan's eyes that the blood in the ground rose up, like raindrops gathered in a puddle and poured back into the world.

Suddenly, the vampire had no room to struggle anymore. Jim cut off all the skin on the vampire's abdomen and waist, cut off the nerves, removed the blood vessels, and then used a scalpel to scrape off the fat on my clean skin bit by bit and put it back into the glass bottle.

The vampire was trembling and screaming, and less and less blood flowed out of my body. My legs were controlled to wipe the blood under the floor in an arc-shaped trace.

All the skin on the upper abdomen and waist of the female body was exposed, but the exposed muscle tissue was too clean, without any blood and residual fat, giving people the feeling that it was not skinned, but a delicate operation.

Jim raised his head, carefully packed up the surgical instruments, picked up the bottle of abdominal fat, and left the Forgotten Bookstore with Red Hood.

Red Hood clamped the struggling vampire with all his strength, closed his eyes, and hypnotized himself in his mind.

"His hand is loose." Jim reminded with his head raised.

Red Hood walked behind the vampire's head, stretched out his hand to pull my lower body up from the ground, and locked me with his hands through my armpits. Jim nodded and said, "Very bad, keeping that posture means moving, so he wants to see, so close your eyes."

Constant looked up and saw a horrible corpse hanging on the wall next to the stairs of the Forgotten Bar.