Allen revealed everything again.

Chapter 90 Allen revealed everything again.

"You're not arrogant enough, so be arrogant again."

Allen raised his ultraviolet laser gun and fired at the vampires.

If it hits, the target will be instantly reduced to ashes.

Previously, due to limited resources, they could only engage in close combat. Now that they have inherited a huge base fortress, Allen will definitely create a lot of equipment to deal with various situations.

"Run!"

The remaining vampires scattered in a chaotic melee.

Previously, I felt that victory was assured; dealing with a mere mortal was something we could easily win by fighting side by side.

Now, the other side has abandoned all martial ethics and directly revealed high-tech weapons, instantly reversing the situation.

"Don't run!"

Allen relentlessly pursued and blasted away the vampires. For vampires not wearing protective suits, a single laser beam was as powerful as a missile.

Of course, ultraviolet lasers only work on vampires; under normal circumstances, their only use would probably be for checking money.

The altar has become the battlefield between Eric and Fies.

Eric was no match for Fes in his Blood God form.

In the movie, Firth dies from the reversal drug, his entire body swelling up and exploding to death.

Currently, Eric only has a silver longsword and no other tools to help him. In fact, if it weren't for the Blood Burning Potion, he might not be able to put up a fight.

The effects of the blood-burning potion not only enhance his physical abilities but also provide a continuous source of stamina, and even eliminate pain.

All of this is time-limited.

The medication has finished taking effect.

He immediately fell into a state of weakness.

"You can't possibly be that strong?"

Faith looked at Eric, who kept getting up, with a puzzled expression.

The Daywalker, feared by all vampires, must have been someone who meticulously collected information about them and analyzed their combat strength data.

Eric is a special case; although he has the potential to grow, he still ages like an ordinary person.

For purebloods, it's not worth the risk of taking action and dying at his hands. They can simply wait a hundred years or so until Eric is old and frail, at which point the problem can be easily solved.

Survival is the only skill that allows vampires to endure in the world.

"Stop talking nonsense, today only one of us can survive."

Eric drew his sword and charged forward. Because he was temporarily unable to feel pain and did not have a strong ability to recover, he launched a frenzied attack.

During the confrontation.

In fact, Eric's fighting skills are superior. He grew up under the tutelage of vampire hunters, and the instinct for combat is ingrained in every cell of his body, making him react to various situations as if by instinct.

In his Blood God form, Fes is immortal; even if his body is torn into eight pieces, he can instantly regenerate.

The stalemate lasted for fifteen minutes.

Eric's face was covered in blood and gore, but he remained determined to fight.

I'm not afraid of pain, I can still fight.

On the contrary, Fess felt something was wrong. His body began to swell and expand uncontrollably, and he relied on his willpower to suppress the changes in his body.

"What happened? Did something go wrong with the ritual?"

Fies was completely bewildered. He knocked Eric away once more, watching the bulging and wriggling tissue on Eric's body, which looked like many rats burrowing under his skin.

At this moment, Eric tried to get up, but his legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

A wave of weakness washed over me, as if all my strength had been drained away in an instant.

The medication has worn off.

He returned to his original state, feeling intense pain in every inch of his body, and had no strength left to fight.

"Yay, I can finally do the commentary!"

Allen, who had already dealt with the vampires, stood aside watching the battle, his mouth full of sunflower seed shells.

He strolled leisurely to the center of the altar and kept his eyes locked with Fies.

"You didn't betray Batman at all, you were the one who orchestrated everything?" Firth asked incredulously.

He kept replaying the events in his mind and felt that there were many problems, and that it was impossible to salvage the situation in Gotham.

"The impatient frog keeps touching your belly."

Allen pointed with one finger and touched the non-existent Yan Jin with the other, spitting out sunflower seed shells as he confessed, "I am the real mastermind."

"When I get ruthless, I'll even betray my teammates." Allen casually stuffed another handful of sunflower seeds into his mouth.

Eric, lying on the ground, wholeheartedly agreed; he was the poor bastard who had been sold.

"It's strange that your body is having problems."

Allen said smugly, "I added something to the anesthetic injection."

Anesthesia needle!

Suddenly, Faith recalled that Eric had been unconscious after being given anesthesia and hadn't considered this aspect at all.

"That's a toxin specifically targeting your blood. It can cause your blood to coagulate, expand, and then explode on the spot," Allen said slyly.

Even if Faith's mind wasn't clear, he couldn't just sit and wait to die when he was being injected in front of the target.

If things go wrong, they might escape, and we could end up creating a formidable enemy for no reason.

Therefore, by using Eric as a medium, Fess could absorb the toxins from his blood himself, thus ensuring that nothing went wrong.

"Hey, do you have a question? You've already been poisoned, so why did Blade fight you for so long?"

"..."

If Allen hadn't pointed it out, he really wouldn't have noticed the problem.

"The answer is simple: get more movement so that blood circulates throughout the body, accelerating the activation of toxins."

Holy crap, could a madman come up with this?

Feston felt his intelligence was being utterly crushed.

"You just want to kill me?" Firth asked. "Then what about Gotham City?"

That's right, Gotham City is now teeming with vampires that resemble zombies.

Even if the invading vampires were wiped out, it still couldn't save the city from falling.

Allen raised his hand and lightly touched the armor on his wrist, and a virtual image popped up.

"My Robins, how's our plan going?" Allen asked smugly.

"Report to the comical bat: Over 80% of the biological rockets have already detonated in the clouds."

Edward lies in Cobblestone's arms, with the Gotham City skyline in the background.

The ground was teeming with vampires, and they feared being attacked as soon as they landed.

In the split-screen footage, Arthur looks rather pitiful, with Oliver riding on his back and relentlessly punching him.

Arthur was used to getting beaten up every day.

Communication is disabled.

It's going to rain soon.

Allen looked up at the skylight.

Fes looked over in confusion, not understanding the meaning behind the words.

tick tock...

A few raindrops fell on the glass, making a crisp echo.

Then, the raindrops gradually became denser, pouring down like a downpour.

Allen smiled mysteriously: "Didn't you want to know how to save Gotham?"

As Fes waited for an answer, the changes in his body intensified, and he began to resemble a human.

"The rockets that the three Robins set up in Gotham City were all loaded with the Reversal Serum, which would then be rained down on every corner of the city."

Allen paused for a moment and said, "Considering the victims are hiding in the building, we can install a microwave atomizer in the sewers. Then, rainwater will seep into each house through evaporation."

"..."

Bang!

Fies finally couldn't hold on any longer, and his body swelled to its limit and exploded.

Hearing the full plan, he could die in peace.

"Unita Sensen".

"I am here, Commander."

"Start the microwave nebulizer."

"Yes, sir!"

(End of this chapter)