"Nice weather today! Clear skies and gentle breeze!"
Humming a tune so off-key it could make one's teeth ache, Li Qingyuan steered the rented Chevrolet with one hand.
Originally, he wanted to show off by driving a Ferrari one-handed.Unfortunately, his wallet said otherwise—so a one-handed Chevrolet would have to do.
But that's fine. It's not like he was planning to go sell drinks in front of a university.A car's a car.
The reason he'd just sent a few mosquitoes to bomb Lucien was because he suddenly remembered—at the elevator earlier, that guy was supposed to bite Michael.
Michael's blood was valuable precisely because he was a pure human.If Lucien bit him, the werewolf bloodline would mix in,and the blood would no longer be pure!
Only purity is perfection.Li Qingyuan felt it was his duty to guarantee that purity.So, while Lucien was putting on his little show,he controlled a few mosquitoes to fly over and interrupt.
But he hadn't expected that even with his help,the heroine Selina didn't take the chance to finish Lucien off.Instead, she grabbed Michael and ran.
It was honestly disappointing.
Why run?Just shoot the guy and save yourself the trouble!
And now look what happened!
Driving toward the Danube Riverbank,he soon spotted a section of guardrail that had been smashed open.
Even without seeing the crash,he could guess the scene with a single brain cell—a proud, half-delirious woman losing blood, driving at nearly a hundred kilometers an hour…Falling into the river was already the best-case scenario!
If she'd hit a wall instead,even as a vampire she'd probably have ended up a fine red paste.
Watching the river bubble below,he estimated the car must've sunk only a minute or two ago.The pair should still be trapped inside.
Opening his trunk, he pulled out a strangely shaped scepter from his luggage.
"Poseidon's Trident (Toy Version):A toy trident crafted by Poseidon to amuse his child.Yet somehow, quite a few people seem to think it's the real thing?"
He used to think his system didn't add descriptions to items.But when he'd obtained this trident back in the Caribbean World, he realized—it wasn't that the system lacked that function,it just couldn't be bothered with junk-tier items.
After all, his system acted like a rigid computer program.If something didn't meet a certain grade,it simply ignored it out of disdain.
Holding the oddly shaped toy trident, Li Qingyuan leapt straight into the water.
Inside the sunken car, Michael was trying desperately to free Selina—only to witness something that made his jaw drop.
An Asian man was… walking underwater?
He rubbed his eyes. Then slapped his own face.
Nope, he hadn't taken drugs.So why was he hallucinating?!
Pointing the trident at the submerged car, Li Qingyuan gave it a light flick.Instantly, violent currents burst forth,smashing the car windows to pieces.
In Michael's horrified gaze,he felt himself thrown into a washing machine—spinning round and round until… nothing.
Even with the so-called perfect blood,he was still just a normal guy.After a 7,200-degree underwater spin-cycle massage,if he wasn't dizzy, that'd defy the heavens themselves.
No one knew how long passed before Michael slowly came to.
Werewolves. Gunfights.A man walking underwater.And a beautiful woman in tight black clothes.
He was sure he was dreaming.It had to be the stress.He really needed to hit a bar and find a girl tonight,or he'd have a nervous breakdown for sure.
But as he tried to get up, he suddenly realized—he was tied up!
Wrists, ankles, waist—all bound tightly with restraint straps.He looked like a pig about to be sent to the slaughterhouse!
"You're awake."
A crisp, cold voice came from beside him.
Michael strained his neck and finally saw her—the beautiful black-haired woman in the skintight suit was also tied to a metal slab,just like him.
"Where is this? Who are you?Why the hell are we tied up like this?"
Michael was on the verge of losing it.Everything that had happened tonight was way beyond his comprehension.Thirty years of worldview, shattered in a single night—no psychiatrist could fix that in less than a decade.
"I'm Selina. As for where this is—no idea."
Selina struggled against the restraints,but the ropes held her fast.All she could move was her head.
"This is an abandoned underground parking lot of an unfinished building."
A calm voice drifted down from above.Li Qingyuan slowly descended the stairs,carrying some freshly bought tools.
He'd spent half the night finding a decent hideout in unfamiliar territory,and just as he was about to start,he realized—he'd forgotten to bring any equipment.
"You—who are you? What are you going to do?"
Michael shrieked.The man was holding things that looked absolutely terrifying!
Huge syringes.Cold storage blood bags.And what seemed to be a portable freezer for storing donations?!
"Don't get so nervous."
"I just want to borrow a little blood. Don't worry!"
Setting the supplies down, Li Qingyuan smiled kindlyand approached with a syringe in hand.
…That smile made Michael more nervous.
He stared at the oversized needleand the neat row of empty blood bags—his bladder nearly gave out on the spot.
"Who are you? What do you want his blood for?"
Selina finally spoke,her usual cool tone now sharp with anger.
She still couldn't understand—why did everyone want Michael?
The werewolves wanted him.And now this strange man from the East wanted him too?
"You really don't know?"
"This guy's blood is basically universal currency across the multiverse."
"Even if I don't use it myself,it can sell for a sky-high price!"
He knew villains always died from talking too much,but honestly, not saying anything at all felt suffocating.
"Just one bag of his blood…"Li Qingyuan lifted a blood bag and grinned."Could fetch at least ten billion dollars."
Michael's blood could dissolve the hostilitybetween vampires and werewolves.If so, it should also work miracleson the Osborn family's genetic disease.
Ten billion dollars for a bag of Michael's blood—Norman Osborn would agree in a heartbeat!
"Ten… billion?"
"Dollars?"
Before Selina could even react,Michael himself was already frozen in shock.
His blood was that valuable?!
So all this time,he'd been a beggar carrying a mountain of gold!
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