In a certain summer palace in France.
Although it was late at night, the palace was still brightly lit.
However, in this palace that was filled with a classical aura, impetuous electronic music was playing. Amidst the colorful lights, groups of young men and women were wantonly showing off their liveliness on the dance floor.
Occasionally, there would be men and women dragging their partners into dark private rooms or corridors. Then comfortable moans would ring out.
The entire interior of the palace had been modified into a modern nightclub. If experts who loved ancient architecture were to find out about this, they would probably lament that it was a waste of heavenly resources.
At the same time, thousands of meters above the sky, a small black fighter plane flew above the Summer Palace. The black fighter plane had a streamlined body. Under the mysterious black paint, one could see the arcs and protrusions of unknown functions, giving off a strong feeling of science fiction.
As it came to a stop, two streams of plasma flames shot out from the bottom of the aircraft, allowing it to hover in the sky.
"Nicola, activate alert mode."
A cold electronic voice rang out from the fighter aircraft, "Yes, Mister Peter."
At the next moment, a pure black figure leaped down from the fighter aircraft. It was one of the leaders of the Radiant Congress — Dark Knight Peter.
His entire body was encompassed in a layer of bright black armor, and a pair of huge black wings that were like the wings of demons spread out on his back.
His entire head was also encompassed in a layer of black helmet, making it hard for others to see his face clearly. Only his right eye revealed a weak red light, as if he was constantly trying to detect something.
The Death God Armor had an outer shell made of space alloy that could resist explosions, high temperatures, and low temperatures. It was equipped with a portable nuclear fusion energy furnace, and in addition to the impact joints on its limbs, it could provide Peter with a propulsion force of over 5,000 tons.
The demonic bat wings on his back were made of plasma-deformable metal, and they could undergo various physical changes under the constraints of magnetic fields. They could turn into cloaks that could fend off the attacks of small-scale nuclear missiles, and they could also slash through a 100-meter-long battleship's armor plate like sharp swords.
There was also the various miniature laser weapons, electromagnetic weapons, and photon current slicers that were installed outside the armor.
This set of Death God Armor, together with the battle techniques that Peter had trained hard for over ten years, could allow him to be ranked in the top ten amongst the many extraordinary humans on Earth.
'But it's still not enough … To an extraterrestrial life form like that, the Death God Armor is still too weak …'
As he watched his body fall toward the Summer Palace, Peter thought to himself, But the newest Hell Armor blueprint has already been exchanged. I hope it won't disappoint me.
The next moment, the black figure had already smashed through the roof of the palace like a meteor, landing in the middle of the dance floor amidst a series of exclamations.
White lime powder continued to fall from the hole, and the youths who had been having fun earlier immediately retreated over ten meters away, forming a circle around the Dark Knight.
The red light in Peter's right eye flashed, and the surrounding thermal and sound wave images appeared in his eyes.
A cold and stiff voice came from the armor.
"Where is Elizabeth?"
In the face of Peter's question, the young people in the surroundings burst into laughter. In the next moment, along with the roars of beasts, the young people in the surroundings opened their mouths wide, revealing their protruding canine teeth. Their eyes even emitted a scarlet glow.
The men and women who had been hiding in the shadows came out as well. Blood trickled down the corners of their mouths, while the men and women who had been dragged into the shadows had fallen asleep with smiles on their faces.
It was as if the entire dance floor had instantly turned into a vampire's lair.
Sensing the hostility in the surroundings, the Dark Knight let out a cold snort and charged into the group of vampires. He was like a rampaging tank, and with a simple dash, he sent over ten vampires flying out, breaking their tendons and breaking their bones.
With a single punch, a vampire who had charged over had his face smashed, smashing through over ten layers of walls and flying out.
Five vampires seized the opportunity and grabbed onto the Dark Knight's body at the same time. However, they were sent flying amidst the electric arcs, crying out agonizingly. They had been sent flying by the Death God Armor.
The wings on the back of the armor flapped slightly, sending over ten vampires who had charged over flying out once again.
The physical attributes of these vampires far surpassed that of ordinary people. The strongest few could even unleash supersonic punches, slashing through human bodies with the shock waves created by their palms cutting across the air.
However, before Peter, who was wearing the Death God Armor, all these were meaningless.
"He's here!"
"Ah, he's gone up!"
"Be careful, be careful! He's right behind us!"
"Get your guns quickly! Fools! "
Five to six vampires charged over with machine guns in their hands. Amidst the metallic storm, Peter's body flashed with dazzling sparks. It was impossible for these gunpowder kinetic weapons to penetrate the Death God Armor.
At the next moment, with a flash, Peter sent all the vampires who were holding onto guns flying.
The Death God Armor was already an extreme level of equipment for individual soldiers. Peter himself was also a master of combat, stealth, and assassination who had trained for a long period of time.
The dim lights, the mottled shadows of the walls, and the messy crowd... Everything became Peter's weapons. He darted about in the darkness, moving between the walls. When someone saw him, they would have already lost consciousness.
Without using any of the external weapons of the Death God Armor, he managed to knock out over half of the several hundred vampires present.
At this moment, a strong stench of blood came gushing over, and a slender figure slowly appeared. She walked upside down on the roof of the palace, like a reflection in a mirror, giving off a strange yet elegant feeling.
The lady had a fair complexion, silver pupils, and long pink hair. She was wearing a leather jacket and a short skirt, and the fishnet stockings under the short skirt wrapped around a pair of slender, fair, and tender thighs. The appearance of a heavy metal lady did not match her elegant movements at all.
"You guys aren't his match. All of you, back down."
The lady's voice had a hint of laziness and charm, but it caused the many vampires hidden in the shadows to feel a chill in their hearts, and they slowly backed off.
Just like that, she walked up to Peter in midair. Then that lady said in a sweet tone, "Little cutie, why did you think of coming to look for me?"
However, the Dark Knight did not let down his guard just because of the lady's gentle voice.
Bloody Queen Elizabeth was a powerful extraordinary human who possessed the Vampire System. She was one of the most dangerous monsters on Earth, and the 712 Tragedy that she had caused had once turned the entire Paris into a ghost city.
Even though she had already joined the Radiant Congress, the Dark Knight had never let down his guard. After all, she was one of the few existences who could not be killed by Caesar in close combat. There were at least 32 backup plans to kill her in the hard drive of the artificial intelligence Nicola.
The Dark Knight Peter said coldly, "A new system holder has appeared. He is extremely dangerous, and I need your assistance." Considering how dangerous the other party was, the Dark Knight did not reveal the news of Caesar's failure.
The other party's answer was just as he had expected.
"Not interested." Elizabeth suddenly hugged the Dark Knight's helmet tightly, and her blood-red and agile tongue slowly licked his metal mask. "Unless you're willing to do some interesting things with me."
A strong charm burst out from her eyes, and it was enough to make any ordinary person die for her.
However, at the next moment, violent electric currents burst out from the other party's central nervous system. The femtoid that the Dark Knight had implanted into her body had been activated. The micro-robot, which was 1,000 times smaller than the nanometer, had already occupied every part of her body along with her blood circulation. Even the Bloody Queen had yet to find a way to expel it.
"Ahhh!!!!!"
Agonizing cries rang out through the entire Summer Palace, and in the blink of an eye, the Bloody Queen had already dropped to her knees.
"One day, one day, I'll remove the little thing that you've placed in my body and then suck up every single drop of blood in your body …"
"If there's no problem, we'll set off immediately. The French garrison has already discovered the situation here." The Dark Knight grabbed the Bloody Queen, who had gone limp all over, and flew up into the sky.
…
In the outskirts of New Mexico, United States.
With a thunderous rumble, a stream of white light cut across the horizon. Fang Xingjian moved rapidly in the atmosphere and then reassembled himself next to a road.
He had already thrown Caesar into orbit around the Earth. Right now, Fang Xingjian was in the form of the Heaven-Connecting Sword Physique. A loose black robe was wrapped around his body, revealing his chest, abdomen, and soles of his feet.
Standing barefooted on the ground, his martial will instantly scanned the area within a range of 100 lis.
'What a dense density of ether particles. This density is even above that of Miracle World …'
Just as Fang Xingjian was feeling emotional, the ear-piercing sound of motors rang out from afar. A group of motorcycle riders were heading toward his location along the road.
Fang Xingjian took in a deep breath and said calmly, "The aura of humans …"
At the next moment, with a flash, he flew toward that group of motorcycle riders.
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