Zed lay on the sofa, gnashing his teeth.
"WTF, Nick Fury, why are you calling again! Do you believe I'll just cancel this channel directly!"
"Can the vampire progenitor activate the watch dial?" Nick Fury didn't wait for Zed to continue his tirade and got straight to the point.
Zed's anger immediately subsided, and he blinked. "Dracula?"
"That's right, the vampires have found the legendary one. The news is basically true, and we even have the location."
Zed frowned.
"Where did you get this information, even the location? Also, why didn't you let Blade go and instead came to find me?"
Nick Fury didn't hide anything and said quite honestly:
"This was revealed by a certain vampire, hoping we and Dracula will both suffer.
Blade already knows. As for why I'm looking for you, of course, it's because if Blade gets into trouble, I'll be heartbroken, but it's different with you."
"Are you treating me like a hired gun?!" Zed's tone was a bit unfriendly.
Nick Fury wasn't fazed at all. "So, are you going to pass up the chance to collect the Watch Dials? Can you seize this opportunity without my intel?"
Even though Nick Fury was speaking the truth, Zed was still annoyed. "You win, you black-haired egghead."
"I'll take that as a compliment. I've sent you everything." Nick Fury then hung up the phone.
Zed tossed the phone aside and slumped onto the sofa, brooding, with his head resting on the letter.
Woz, after flipping through the Oma ZI-O Ridewatch for a while, spoke up: "Your Majesty, Blade activated the Kiva Watch Dial, so this vampire ancestor is most likely Dark Kiva, right?"
"Probably. I remember this Dracula is even tougher than that Blood God, reviving no matter how many times you kill him. He's more resilient than a cockroach, so we need to figure out a way to deal with him." Zed quickly fell into thought.
The first thing Zed thought of was the Kamen Rider Blade's seal card, but unfortunately, Zed still hadn't obtained the Blade series Watch Dials.
And the Another Rider Zecter had already been buried with Stan, so it was impossible to use it.
As for the Dragon Knight's Advent Card, it seemed even more useless. Dracula wouldn't appear on the mirror, inherently countered by the Advent Card.
Zed pondered, and in the end, he could only bring out Cronus and the second-stage watch dial. Holding one in each hand, he muttered to himself:
"Let's see if your immortality is stronger, or my time power."
Zed put away the watch dial and looked at the two mountain peaks above him. "Let's make this big! Dran, go!"
"Yes!"
The beautiful lakeside villa gave people a sense of peace and tranquility, as if they were in paradise, but the basement of the villa was a different world entirely.
After walking through a dark, narrow underground passage, Rona arrived in front of a giant stone door. He straightened his slightly messy clothes and then rang the doorbell.
"Who is it?" a hoarse, muffled voice asked.
Rona knelt respectfully on one knee, performing a solemn bow:
"Honorable Count, it is your servant Rona, disturbing your peace."
"Rona? What's the matter?" The hoarse voice paused for a long time before speaking again.
"The elders are all dead, done in by a newborn Daywalker and a man in armor. The blood race needs your leadership now."
Before Rona could finish, Dracula interrupted, "Have them hide. They're best at that. They'll recover soon enough."
Rona knew very well that Count Dracula didn't care about the lives of these "parasites," but he continued:
"Miss Lilith has also pursued them to America."
The entire underground fortress was silent until, after more than ten seconds, a rumbling sound grew louder. The tightly shut stone door slowly opened. A middle-aged man with a complexion that wasn't pale stopped in front of Rona.
Dracula, as the progenitor of vampires, possessed blood that was concentrated to the extreme, a significant difference from ordinary vampires.
Dracula had a body temperature and wasn't afraid of sunlight at all! Blade only wasn't afraid of sunlight because of his human blood, but Dracula had overcome the sunlight purely with his vampire blood.
Dracula, with a ruddy complexion, spoke, but his voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken in many years, "Did Lilith come after me?"
Rona lowered his head even further, stammering, "Yes, I met Miss Lilith last night. She... she..."
Dracula looked up at the murals above his head and sighed:
"Sigh~ She still wants to kill me, but I can't even kill myself. Forget it, Rona, prepare some bread for me."
"Yes, my lord."
Dracula walked past Rona and out of the narrow underground passage, coming to the lake and basking in the sunlight, staring blankly at the shimmering lake.
Dracula recalled his wife, killed by the Turkish general Turak. Even though he had Turak personally kill his family and torture his soul, it didn't diminish Dracula's hatred in the slightest.
And now, his lost daughter was found, only to be cursed into an unending vengeance machine, forever hunting him until one of them died.
Dracula hated, hated Turak, hated Lilith's adoptive father, hated this unfair world. But the most tragic thing was that Dracula had no one left to take revenge on.
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After sunset, Dracula put away his pitiful appearance and transformed back into the cold-blooded, ruthless vampire ancestor, Count Dracula.
Dracula took a comfortable bath, tidied up his hair and beard, changed into his Count's Attire, and left the villa with Rona.
\n\n
The empty villa was left with only a few cold female corpses and a few scattered bloodstains.
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After the two arrived at the Secret Place, the butler Rona opened the door for Dracula. Under the gaze of the vampires, Dracula slowly walked towards the highest seat.
The old vampire was calm, saying nothing, and waited for the hotheads to charge and test the waters while he sat back and fished. And these hotheads certainly didn't disappoint.
"How do you prove you're the true progenitor, and not a puppet emperor brought in by Rona?" A hothead blocked Dracula's path.
Dracula slowly raised his hand forward. The young vampire's body floated up uncontrollably.
"Ah! What's going on? Let me down!"
Dracula ignored him and turned to the other vampires, saying:
"This is my proof."
As his voice fell, Dracula clenched his fist, and the hothead was crushed into a mist of blood. Everyone fell silent!
Dracula no longer looked at these small fries and walked directly to the highest seat.
At the same time, Blade also arrived at the agreed location and saw Lilith, "You're the vampire who provided us with the information?"
Lilith looked at Blade with pink eyes, puzzled.
"It's me. Where are the rest of your S.H.I.E.L.D. people? Just you?"
"They'll be here soon. What's your objective?"
Blade was wary of any vampire, especially since the double-agent image in the intel didn't match Lilith at all.
Lilith frowned slightly, "I want to kill Dracula, so I provided intel for your S.H.I.E.L.D. Is that enough?"
"Not enough. I don't trust you vampires." Blade moved as if to draw his sword.
Lilith was a bit flustered. Her goal in involving S.H.I.E.L.D. was to deal with Dracula, but now they were about to fight before even reaching him.
A roar of an engine broke the tense atmosphere. Zed, riding the Ride Striker Motorcycle, stopped between them.
Zed complained as soon as he got out of the car:
"Who picked this place? It's so hard to find! Hey, what's going on with you guys? Why are you about to fight?"
Blade knew Zed would come, and still maintained his cool demeanor: "This vampire is the one who provided the information, but she has ulterior motives."
Zed took off his helmet, straightened his flattened blue-dyed hair, and looked at Lilith. "Wow! A beauty, huh!"
Lilith turned her head and spat, ignoring Zed's flippancy.
Zed shrugged indifferently and waved his hand.
"Any trick is meaningless in the face of absolute power, and I just happen to possess that kind of power. As long as we see Dracula, all the problems will no longer be problems. Let's go."
Blade thought about it, and it seemed to be the case, so he released his grip on the handle of his sword.
Lilith gave Zed a long look, then turned and walked away. "Follow me. I hope you're as capable as you claim."
"You'll see," Zed replied, putting away the Ride Striker Motorcycle and following her.
The three of them weaved through the dense forest, heading towards the Secret Place/Hidden Ground. Lilith asked as they walked, "When will your reinforcements arrive?"
Zed pointed to the sky. "My people are already here. S.H.I.E.L.D. will probably send in the cleanup crew after we're done."
Lilith knew Zed was deliberately mocking S.H.I.E.L.D., but she was still annoyed with them. After all, they'd only sent Blade.
Blade was just a nominal vampire consultant; he wouldn't get involved unless Barbara was involved.
After walking for a while, Zed stopped. Lilith turned to him, ready to ask a question, when Zed suddenly grabbed her and jumped backward.
"Ara ara~ This welcome ceremony is a bit lackluster, isn't it?" Zed's irises gradually lit up with an orange-yellow glow.
Lilith, in Zed's arms, didn't resist. Instead, she stared intently at the bullet holes on the ground before looking up towards the depths of the dense forest.
A rustling sound of leaves arose, and a line of vampires holding Mithril Firearms walked out.
"How long are you going to keep holding me?" Lilith turned her head and looked at Zed.
Zed, caught red-handed, showed no sign of shame. After letting go of Lilith, he stared intently at the vampire guard troop opposite them.
Lilith glared at Zed with her pink eyes and then drew her thin sword, facing the vampires.
Blade took off his sunglasses to look cool, revealing his Daywalker's Eyes.
Colored eyes, pink eyes, and orange eyes all stared at the vampires on the opposite side, not at all losing in terms of momentum.
"Let's see who can kill the most?"
"Transform?"
"Transform!"
"No contest!"
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