[Fantasy] The Legend of the Eye of Desire (Complete) - 16

Chapter 52 Getting the Beautiful Vampire to Bed
"The Shiranui clan swears to serve their master to the death."
Faced with Yang Yan's sudden outburst of aura, Shiranui Mai truly felt the aura of a master from him for the first time. At this moment, it was as if the consciousness of the super strongman who single-handedly defeated the Yaksha Demon Blade, the Xuanyuan Saint Emperor, had reappeared. However, this time it was entirely Yang Yan's own will. Shiranui Mai completely submitted to Yang Yan's feet.
"Let's go."
Yang Yan glanced at Shiranui Mai, then led the way away. Yuri and Victoria exchanged a glance, then lifted the Cain's stone tablet and left Stonehenge.
Stonehenge slowly closed, leaving only the newly ascended Fire Butterfly inside to cultivate.
Upon returning to his residence, Yang Yan ignored Shiranui Mai and directly pulled Ba into the room. Immediately, Ba's captivating moans filled the room. After bringing Ba to six or seven climaxes, Yang Yan released his life seed with a roar, then lay down, embracing Ba's smooth and alluring body.
"Dad, you were so brave today!"
A satisfied Ba traced circles on Yang Yan's chest with her finger, her face beaming with contentment.
"Did I hurt you just now?"
Yang Yan had been incredibly irritable, inexplicably annoyed, hence her rough movements.
"Dad, did that guy who wore his underwear backwards upset you?"
Ba had been nearby, so she knew exactly what had happened.
"Those guys, I didn't go after them, yet they dared to mess with me..."
Yang Yan's anger remained unabated. Ever since obtaining the Eye of Desire, Yang Yan had seemed to be passively accepting everything. Everyone else was the one causing him trouble. Even with the issues between Japan and Britain, it was the other side that provoked him first, forcing him to retaliate. He never expected more and more people to come after him. Was this a case of being kind and being bullied? And in the past, whenever something happened, someone would always support him in taking action. This time, even his most loyal follower, Mai Shiranui, seemed less than supportive of him taking action against America.
"Hehe, Daddy is the greatest hero in Ba's heart. A hero is fearless, and Daddy can definitely do whatever he wants to do."
Ba said happily, lying in Yang Yan's arms.
"A man should wield a sword and lead his horse to kill on all sides. Since you've challenged me, would I still be a man if I didn't respond?"
Yang Yan hugged Ba tightly.
"Daddy is the most powerful..."
Ba's voice grew softer and softer until only gentle breathing remained.
"Go to sleep obediently. I already know what to do."
Yang Yan gently moved Ba's body to the bed and tucked her in. He turned off the light, opened the door, and left.
"Daddy, don't worry, whatever you want to do, Ba will help you." Only
after confirming that Yang Yan had left did Ba open her eyes, looking in the direction he had gone, a sweet tenderness appearing on her lips.
"Master..."
Since Yang Yan entered the room, Shiranui Mai had been kneeling outside the room for hours without changing her posture. Seeing Yang Yan reappear before her, tears welled up in Shiranui Mai's eyes.
Yang Yan took out a cigar in front of Mai Shiranui, lit it, and took a deep drag, without even glancing at her.
"Master, please punish me..."
Sensing that Yang Yan was still angry, Mai Shiranui was filled with regret. Doubting her master's orders was absolutely taboo for a ninja; she had actually doubted them. This alone was enough for her master to order the extermination of the entire Shiranui clan.
"Take off your clothes."
In the empty hall, Yang Yan slowly extinguished his cigar, pulled out his crocodile skin belt, folded it, and then pulled hard, the belt making a crisp sound.
"Yes."
As long as Yang Yan wasn't so cold, Mai Shiranui immediately felt relieved; it meant that at least Yang Yan wasn't planning to abandon the Shiranui clan. Mai Shiranui quickly took off her clothes, revealing her near-perfect body to Yang Yan.
"Snap..."
A crisp crack of the whip rang out, and Yang Yan lashed Mai Shiranui's snow-white back with a sharp lash of his belt. Mai Shiranui clearly gave up all resistance; without the protection of her aura, a horrifying trail of blood immediately appeared on her back. Mai Shiranui couldn't help but groan.
"Does it hurt?"
Yang Yan, having delivered the lash, threw down the belt, sat down in front of Mai Shiranui, and took off his own clothes.
"Master, Mai knows she was wrong."
Facing Yang Yan, who had returned to his normal state, Mai Shiranui couldn't help but cry.
"My orders are absolute, and my will must be absolutely obeyed."
Yang Yan placed his magnificent member in front of Mai Shiranui.
"Master..."
Mai Shiranui skillfully began to stroke it with her hands, occasionally swallowing the huge mushroom head into her mouth and massaging it with her tongue.
Enjoying Mai Shiranui's oral services, Yang Yan's hand slowly caressed the bloodstain on her back. The burning pain made Mai Shiranui frown slightly, but Yang Yan's hand seemed to emanate a cool and soothing aura, calming the wound. Unbeknownst to her, the bloodstain on Mai Shiranui's back quietly disappeared, and her smooth back remained as beautiful and alluring as ever.
"Enough."
No longer willing to just enjoy oral services, Yang Yan directly lifted Mai Shiranui onto the sofa, pressing his entire body against hers. Amidst Mai Shiranui's sweet, nasal moans, Yang Yan's member entered her body, and the conquest of the night began once again...
Just as the ninja forces were busy preparing for their expedition to America, the vampires were also facing a difficult choice.
Cain's Slab was placed in the center of the Victoria Castle's hall. British vampires and high-ranking vampires who had just arrived in Britain sat in a large circle around this slab, none of them daring to speak. Although a hierarchical structure has existed among vampires for thousands of years, the entire vampire race has never been subordinate to anyone. However, the commands of Cain, who holds the supreme position within the vampire race, are almost impossible for them to resist.
"First, we need to determine the authenticity of this stone tablet."
After several hours of silence, a very rugged-looking vampire finally broke the silence. He was the first direct descendant of Dracula, developed by Dracula himself, and held a very high position within the Dracula faction.
"The stone tablet has been dated to three thousand years ago, and the aura emanating from it is indeed that of a vampire,"
Victoria said. She had already arranged for scientific analysis of the stone tablet.
"The vampire aura on it should indeed belong to Lord Cain himself,"
said a nobleman who appeared to be very old. He was the oldest vampire in France, wielding a dagger imbued with Cain's power—a weapon that other vampires envied—and had considerable knowledge of Cain's aura.
“Then, there should be no doubt about the authenticity of this stone tablet. The biggest question now is whether we should follow the instructions on it?”
Yuri breathed a long sigh of relief. As long as the authenticity of the stone tablet could be confirmed, the remaining issues would be relatively simple.
“Return to the world of light. If he can truly lead us back to the world of light, I agree to follow Lord Cain’s instructions.”
The old French vampires revealed a longing for the world of light. Sunlight, something that ordinary creatures could enjoy, was far too luxurious for vampires. Even vampires of princely rank couldn't bear the sun's rays. The allure of sunlight, absent for a thousand years, was simply too great for the old vampires.
"Then let's vote by raising hands. Those who agree to obey Lord Cain's orders, raise your hands,"
Victoria suggested a simpler method.
"Alright."
All the high-ranking vampires agreed. The first to raise their hands was the old French vampire. After him, many vampires exchanged glances before slowly raising their hands.
"Then it's all passed. No one objects."
Victoria scanned the room and then raised her hand as well.
"Therefore, we have decided that the vampires will now formally pledge allegiance to the Dragon's Descendant, as prophesied by Lord Cain. We have two things to do first. First, we must prepare to follow the Dragon's Descendant to America to kill Superman and retrieve Lady Lilith's crystal coffin. Second, we must contact the Dragon's Descendant, Lord Yangyan."
Victoria glanced at Yuri and then said.
“Master, Yuri of the vampire clan wishes to see you.”
Yang Yan was sipping French red wine when Mai Shiranui said softly.
“It seems they’ve made their decision. Let her in.”
Yang Yan put down his wine glass and said.
A short while later, Mai Shiranui brought Yuri to Yang Yan.
“Honorable descendant of the dragon, Count Yuri of the vampire clan greets you.”
Having not spoken so formally to Yang Yan in a long time, Yuri was still slightly reserved.
“You’ve already made your decision?”
Yang Yan’s Eye of Desire could recognize all written and spoken languages. Although only vampires could recognize the vampire script, it was no challenge for the Eye of Desire. Yang Yan had long known that Cain would be so generous as to allow his own race to submit to him; this was indeed beyond Yang Yan’s expectations. Although the vampire clan itself had many shortcomings, if these flaws could be overcome, the vampire clan would be a force to be reckoned with.
"By order of the great Lord Cain, the vampires shall henceforth serve you as their master. These are the lifeblood beads of 370 counts and above."
Yuri hesitated for a few minutes before carefully taking out a red wooden box from her bosom. Inside the box, a strikingly red bead stood out.
"Lifeblood beads? You really have guts."
Yang Yan felt a surge of excitement upon seeing the red bead. Lifeblood beads—Yang Yan had long heard of this forbidden name from various vampire intelligence reports. It was a method used by vampires to control other vampires. Half of one's lifeblood was separated and condensed into a red bead that was completely fused with one's soul. Possessing this bead allowed one to control the vampire. When a vampire did not obey the will of the one controlling the lifeblood bead, the lifeblood bead would unleash a backlash, causing the vampire a fate worse than death. If the lifeblood bead was destroyed, the vampire would also perish.
These high-ranking vampires were willing to hand over their lifeblood beads, which was far more effective than any oath of loyalty.
"Vampires will not disobey Lord Cain's orders. Lord Cain is omniscient and omnipotent. Since Lord Cain says you will lead us back to the world of light, we absolutely believe you can bring us vampires, who live in darkness, into the sunlight,"
Yuri said very solemnly.
"As expected of a blood bead that gathers the life essence of 370 high-ranking vampires, it actually contains such terrifying energy."
Taking the blood bead, Yang Yan opened his Eye of Desire, and the mysteries of the blood bead were fully revealed to him. Yang Yan exclaimed in amazement.
"Lord Yang Yan, Yuri, a vampire of the Count rank and descendant of Prince Dracula, pays her respects."
Seeing Yang Yan accept the vampire's life essence blood bead, Yuri greeted Yang Yan with the etiquette a medieval European knight would show to a monarch.
"Stand up,"
Yang Yan thought for a moment, swallowed the vampire's life essence blood bead in one gulp, and then said. Nowhere is safer than inside Yang Yan's body. Unless Yang Yan is severely injured, no one can get their hands on this life essence blood bead, and it is very convenient for Yang Yan to take it.
"Lord Yangyan, are you planning to go to America this time?"
Although she knew Yangyan would definitely go to America, Yuri still felt it necessary to ask.
"Of course, we must defeat our enemies once and for all. It's the most foolish thing to let our opponents continue to live in this world."
Yangyan didn't hide his extreme disgust for Superman.
"This time, Superman stole the most sacred crystal coffin of our vampire clan, Queen Lilith. I hope that you can take our vampire clan with you when you go to America."
The vampire clan had already made up their minds about going to America; they had to retrieve Queen Lilith's crystal coffin, otherwise the vampire clan would never be able to hold their heads high again.
"The seven superhumans in America are all powerful. There's no point in taking too many people this time. The rest of your vampire clan can stay behind. Since you can use prince-level power, you can come with me alone. After all, your vampire clan has just taken control of Britain and still needs to stabilize the situation."
Yangyan thought for a moment and said.
"Does Lord Yangyan have any instructions regarding Britain's future national policy?"
Yuri asked.
"I am the reincarnation of the Yellow Emperor, and the Yellow Emperor is me. All Chinese people are descendants of the Yellow Emperor. I think you should know how to formulate this national policy."
Yang Yan's few words laid the foundation for Britain's future national policy.
After resolving the issue of the vampires' submission, Yang Yan had everything prepared for his trip to America. On the luxurious private jet provided by the vampires, Yang Yan sat comfortably in the cabin, one arm around Ba, eyes closed in rest. The beautiful and sexy Mai Shiranui was kneeling on the ground, diligently swallowing Yang Yan's enormous member. Opposite
Yang Yan, Yuli was somewhat at a loss. Facing Yang Yan treating her like she was invisible, enjoying a different kind of sexual bliss.
"Yuli, how old are you this year?"
Yang Yan suddenly opened his eyes and asked.
"Four hundred and eighty, I guess..."
Yuli hesitated for a moment before answering.
"Four hundred and eighty years old, not bad, a four hundred and eighty-year-old virgin. Haven't you ever had anyone you liked?"
Yang Yan looked at Yuli's full and alluring body wrapped in a tight leather outfit with ill intent.
"This..."
Yuli didn't know how to answer for a moment.
"Since that's the case, let me leave you with some beautiful memories."
Yang Yan patted Mai Shiranui's head, and Mai Shiranui, quite understandingly, released Yang Yan, allowing his enormous, erect weapon, glistening with the liquid from her mouth, to be aimed at Yuri.
"My lord..."
Yuri seemed to have lost the ability to react.
"Life is short, so enjoy it while you can. Beautiful women need a man's affection."
Yang Yan walked up to Yuri and placed his weapon in front of her.
"Lord Yang Yan..."
Never having experienced such lewdness before, Yuri's body, which was much colder than normal, seemed to ignite with a burning flame, and a trace of color appeared on her usually pale face. Yuri swallowed hard, struggling to move her gaze to Yang Yan's face, which was filled with conquering desire.
“A woman should be beautiful for a man. You should be even more radiant for me.”
Yang Yan gently combed Yu Li’s hair with his hand.
“Serving our master is our honor.”
Shiranui Mai, sitting down beside Yu Li, guided Yu Li’s hand to Yang Yan’s thick member. Feeling Yu Li’s cool palm, Yang Yan couldn’t help but shiver.
“Master…”
Seeing Yang Yan’s comfortable expression, scenes of their time together flashed before Yu Li’s eyes. After being guided and teased by Shiranui Mai for a few moments, Yu Li’s hand finally moved on its own.
“Master prefers our mouths to our hands.”
Shiranui Mai gently unbuttoned Yu Li’s leather coat, revealing her snow-white flesh, and then said seductively in Yu Li’s ear.
“Yu Li will serve our master well.”
Yu Li hesitated for a moment, then finally made up her mind. After saying this, she opened her small mouth and swallowed Yang Yan’s member. Unlike Mai Shiranui's light taste, Yuri's cherry-like mouth completely swallowed Yang Yan's penis, the tip of which pierced deeply into his throat. Yang Yan, who had never experienced the secrets of deep throat before, was having his first deep throat experience with a vampire. Yang Yan couldn't help but move back and forth, making his huge weapon perform piston-like movements.
"Ugh..."
Although vampires have amazing endurance, Yang Yan's movements still made Yuri, who had never been exposed to such things before, feel uncomfortable, and she involuntarily let out an uncomfortable whimper.
"You'll get used to it soon..."
Mai Shiranui encouraged Yuri while releasing Yuri's full breasts, which were no less than her own. As Mai Shiranui skillfully teased Yuri's chest, the pink cherries quickly became engorged with blood, and each tease made Yuri let out a faint nasal sound.
"Daddy, keep going..."
Watching Yang Yan conquer the beautiful female vampire, Ba shouted loudly to cheer him on from behind.
"Wait, it'll be your turn soon."
After enjoying the deepthroating service from the female vampire, Yang Yan watched as Mai Shiranui removed Yuri's leather clothes, then turned to Ba and said,
"I will be your first man."
Yang Yan's hands explored the key areas between Yuri's legs, each movement eliciting a sharp moan from the highly sensitive female vampire. After Yang Yan finished speaking, Yuri was completely lost in lust, moaning with pleasure under Yang Yan's teasing...
Chapter 053 I am the God of Darkness The
plane slowly landed at New York Airport. New York is actually the largest city in the United States. Compared to Washington, D.C., the U.S. capital, New York surpasses Washington in both scale and influence, becoming the number one city in the United States. This is because it is the location of the United Nations headquarters and is currently the center of the world, where countless major decisions affecting the world take place every day. New York is also
the most chaotic city in the world, due to Americans' excessive emphasis on freedom and human rights. These slogans became the shield for the world's darkest societies. Despite the fact that the three major US law enforcement agencies—the National Security Agency, the Central Intelligence Agency, and the New York Police Department—used the most advanced equipment and the most abundant human resources in New York, they could not reduce the violence, bloodshed, and most heinous crimes that unfolded in New York every day.
New York thus became the world's largest drug dumping ground, the largest arms smuggling hub, and the headquarters of 80% of the world's organized crime groups.
A paradise of evil, a mesmerizing kingdom. Amidst its dazzling lights, it was filled with tempting opportunities for crime.
A classic saying circulated in this modern international metropolis: "If you're willing to pay, there's nothing you can't buy here."
A place so concentrated with evil, a city almost indistinguishable from a ghost town, was naturally a playground for all kinds of devils and madmen.
But no matter how insane, all forces beyond human capabilities had an unspoken rule: they must never let ordinary people know of their existence. This wasn't out of fear of the US government, but because once their identities were revealed, they would attract attacks from so-called American superheroes, those who claimed to be superhuman beings tasked with protecting the peace of the earth.
The headquarters of the world-renowned superhumans was located in New York. Seven superhumans, hailed as the seven strongest among the superhumans, also reside in New York. These superhumans maintain the city's peace, though they can only control the surface.
"This is New York?"
Standing atop a skyscraper in the heart of New York, Yang Yan observed this city, known as paradise, from his unique perspective. Countless evil desires emanated from the human heart, converging in astonishing numbers above New York, forming a massive vortex of desire. The immense energy composed of countless sinful thoughts churned and merged in a place invisible to the naked eye.
"This is simply hell."
The sin contained within those evil thoughts made Yang Yan feel extremely uncomfortable. This terrifying energy, like an ocean of sin, constantly emitted waves that tempted people to commit crimes. These waves occasionally affected the ordinary people living below. Those who absorbed these evil waves gradually transformed their thoughts into evil, erupting at a certain point to become new evil energy. In Yang Yan's eyes, this place truly was no different from hell.
"The energy here seems immense, yet it seems capable of inciting criminal desires in people's hearts. No wonder several high-ranking vampires who came to New York in history underwent drastic personality changes, violating vampire rules and committing massacres in New York,"
Yuri sighed, looking at the source of evil shrouding New York. America was once a British colony, and many powerful high-ranking vampires came here to establish their strength. Unfortunately, these vampires all committed massacres here, ultimately being wiped out by a coalition of superhumans. Therefore, vampires believe that America, with its superhumans, is unsuitable for their survival. If Yuri hadn't witnessed the source of evil over New York with her own eyes, she would never have imagined this reason.
"Although the impurities in this energy make me feel uncomfortable, the energy itself feels incredibly good. If I could get rid of those evil impurities, this energy could become my power,"
Yang Yan said regretfully, looking at the source of evil that had accumulated for hundreds of years. The energy accumulated here over these centuries was truly terrifying.
"The headquarters of the superhumans is extremely mysterious, and these superhumans usually live as ordinary people. Unless something happens, they will never show themselves,"
Mai Shiranui said, considering several factors.
"Are we supposed to create something to force the superhumans to reveal themselves?"
Yuri asked.
"Of course we need to create something, but we don't have to do it ourselves. Since New York has such a huge source of evil, the people here must be corrupt. If we guide them a little, we can stir up a huge wave,"
Yang Yan said with a slight smile. Since the superhumans are hiding among ordinary people, let the ordinary people find them.
"How do we do that?"
Mai Shiranui found herself increasingly unable to see through her master; the power of the King's Eye was truly unfathomable.
"Aren't there quite a few people in New York who worship evil? Then there must be quite a few who worship vampires,"
Yang Yan said.
"That's right, fifty percent of the young people in New York worship vampires. That's why American vampire movies are so popular in New York,"
Mai Shiranui nodded.
"Let's go, let's find such a gathering first."
Yang Yan burst into laughter, carrying Ba down the elevator to the next floor, then got into the luxury car that had been waiting for him.
In a small alley, seven sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys and two sexy girls were leaning against a motorcycle, smoking marijuana rolls in their mouths, the faint smell of marijuana filling the air.
"Hey guys, how are you?"
Yang Yan casually looked at the obviously depraved boys and greeted them with a smile.
"Are you fucking asking for it?"
The boys, who were still comfortably squinting after smoking marijuana, were very angry and yelled at Yang Yan, who was leading several beauties.
"This girl has a great figure, you Eastern pig, leave these girls here and get lost."
One of the boys, a very tall black man, swallowed hard as he looked at Yuli's voluptuous and alluring figure, then roared aggressively.
"Looks like you guys aren't planning on cooperating?"
Yang Yan's smile didn't fade at all.
"Damn it, get lost! One more word and I'll kill you."
The black man pulled out a jet-black revolver from his waist and pointed it at Yang Yan's head.
"Anyone who's ever pointed a gun at my head has never had a good ending."
Yang Yan shook his head with pity, looking at the black man.
"You're asking for it."
The black man roared, pulling the trigger abruptly. A gunshot rang out, and sparks flew from the barrel.
"If I don't teach you a lesson, it seems you won't cooperate."
Yang Yan shook his head. Shiranui Mai had already made her move first, catching the bullet with her bare hands. The copper bullet fell to the ground from Shiranui Mai 's hand.
"You devil!"
Seeing the bullet caught bare-handed, the black man, his nerves numbed by marijuana, suddenly became excited and fired a burst, emptying all the bullets in his pistol. Shiranui Mai held all the bullets in her hand.
"Here you go."
Shiranui Mai threw the bullets directly at the black man. The bullets, traveling at a terrifying speed even faster than those fired from the pistol, pierced through his body and embedded themselves in the wall behind him. The black man coughed up blood from both front and back, collapsing to the ground in the blink of an eye.
"Run!"
The stunned teenagers all took off running.
"Who told you you could leave?"
Yuri appeared in their path in a flash, revealing her vampire form. Sharp fangs protruded from her alluring red lips, her once blue eyes turned blood red, and her ears, normally human, became long and pointed.
"A vampire..."
The teenagers were completely stunned, never expecting to see a living vampire outside of a movie.
Having not drunk human blood for some time, Yuri grabbed the white boy who had run away first, her fangs piercing his neck, and hot blood began to flow into her mouth.
"Ah..."
The white boy seemed to be in ecstasy, letting out a soft groan before closing his eyes. As he lost a lot of blood, his skin gradually turned a bluish-white. Just as the boy lost his life, Yuri released him. The taste of dead blood could harm a vampire's sense of taste.
"Queen... turn me into a vampire!"
Watching Yuri absorb the energy from the blood she had just drained with her eyes closed, the boys and girls were incredibly excited, shouting incessantly.
"Do you really want to become vampires?"
Yang Yan asked with a strange smile, looking at the excited teenagers.
"Of course, of course!"
The teenagers now looked at Yang Yan completely differently. A man with so many beautiful vampires by his side must be the most powerful vampire. Could this Easterner be the legendary Vampire King?
"Why do you want to be vampires?"
Yang Yan asked with great interest.
"Is it even a question? Vampires are mysterious, noble, and romantic."
"Vampires can live forever."
"Vampires are so cool..."
Although everyone's answers were different, they all expressed a longing for vampires.
"If you want to become vampires, you must swear allegiance to me. Until I deem your merits sufficient to become noble vampires, I will have my subordinates turn you into vampires,"
Yang Yan said with a smile.
"You keep your word? Who exactly are you?"
The group was completely captivated by the vampire.
"I am the God of Darkness, the God of Darkness who can grant you any wish, allowing you to live freely in this world. The most powerful vampire queen you see now is my servant."
Yang Yan shamelessly proclaimed himself the God of Darkness, beginning with the most common example of a demon tempting humans.
"The God of Darkness?"
Although the group had seen a living vampire, they clearly felt doubt towards Yang Yan.
"You doubt me? You don't believe in my divine power?"
Yang Yan saw through their thoughts.
"In the name of the God of Darkness, I command you to stand up."
Yang Yan casually pointed to the corpse of the black man who had just died at the hands of Mai Shiranui and gave the command. The still-erect body slowly stood up, its empty eyes surveying its surroundings. The power of the Eye of Desire was supreme; controlling such a corpse was an easy matter for the Eye of Desire. No words were needed; Yang Yan had merely added these words to prove that he was the God of Darkness.
"Do you believe me now?"
Yang Yan smiled as he looked at the group of people who were still quite frightened by the black corpse.
"The God of Darkness..."
The group's gazes towards Yang Yan had turned to reverence. The God of Darkness, this legendary deity, had actually appeared in this world—it was incredibly cool! Excitement filled the group.
"I've just awakened from the darkness and need a large number of followers. So, can you tell me where I can gather a large number of followers?"
Yang Yan asked with a smile.
"Yes, there's a vampire fan gathering nearby. They're all fascinated by the power of darkness,"
the group quickly told Yang Yan.
"Then let's go take a look."
Yang Yan smiled slightly and instructed the group to lead the way. Soon, several young men and women rode motorcycles, leading Yang Yan's luxury car forward. On the motorcycle in front, the black corpse was also controlling it.
“Master, even if these ordinary people turn the world upside down, they can't pose a threat to the superhumans, and we can't possibly develop them into our descendants.”
Although she was acting according to Yang Yan's instructions, Yuri still couldn't understand the specifics of his actions.
“Don't the superhumans claim to be the guardians of America? This time, I'll show them that they're nothing special, and messing with me is incredibly foolish.”
Yang Yan didn't answer Yuri's question; instead, he looked at the motorcycle moving forward and said with a smile.
Because New York has expanded continuously for hundreds of years, there are naturally some very old places. These places, abandoned for various reasons, have become popular gathering places for all sorts of people.
Before Yang Yan stood a very old-looking church. This church stood alone in this modern metropolis, hidden in the shadows of skyscrapers.
The church had been abandoned for at least ten years; a large hole, taller than a person, had been smashed into its tightly closed door, from which bursts of rock music and flickering flames emanated.
"Respected God of Darkness, this is a gathering place for vampire fans,"
the boy who brought Yang Yan there reported.
"What kind of music is this?"
Yang Yan asked, listening to the eerie music.
"This is the music of a vampire band. Because they call themselves vampires, and all their music is vampire-themed, they are quite popular among vampire fans,"
the boys quickly answered Yang Yan's question.
“Even the band calls themselves vampires? Hah, Americans are really something.”
Yang Yan laughed loudly, leading the way into the abandoned church where vampire enthusiasts gathered.
What is madness? What Yang Yan saw before him was madness. The once solemn and dignified chapel had all the chairs moved aside. In the center of the hall burned a huge bonfire, and the Christ's cross, which should have been placed on the altar to receive the prayers of believers, was placed on the bonfire, covered with various curses written in English.
The place where the cross should have been was cleaned spotless, and a European-style coffin was placed there. A portable speaker was placed next to the coffin, and hysterical music was coming from the speaker. Young men and women dressed in various tight-fitting clothes and wearing dentures were twisting their bodies wildly to the music.
“Everyone, quiet.”
A man in his late twenties, dressed in a vampire outfit and wearing dentures, shouted loudly into a microphone. The previously agitated hall immediately fell silent.
“Everyone, welcome to the House of Vampires.”
The man’s voice was quite seductive.
"Vampires, proud and mysterious nobles, have been discovered more than once throughout history. They are so mysterious, possessing immortal bodies, feeding on the blood of young girls, roaming freely across the world, spirits of the night, immortal emperors. In ancient times, we worshipped them as gods." The
man's voice grew increasingly passionate.
"Now, let us, according to the ancient sorcery, summon the great vampire to descend and lead us to immortality."
As soon as the man finished speaking, several strong men carried a tightly bound Eastern girl to the coffin.
"According to ancient sorcery, if a pure virgin is offered as a sacrifice at this time today, the gate to another world can be opened, and the vampire will descend."
The man's voice ignited a frenzied roar from the men and women below.
"You vampires can be summoned like this?"
Yang Yan expressed skepticism about this method of summoning.
“That’s a method to summon demons…”
Yuri was speechless. These days, someone could actually confuse vampires with demons; it was truly ridiculous.
“Great vampire, please accept our sacrifice. We offer you our purest virgins, please descend!”
With the man’s passionate roar, all the men and women knelt on the ground as if praying to Christ, except that their object of prayer had changed to Christ’s enemy, the vampire.
“Ugh…”
The Eastern girl, her hands and feet bound, had some gags stuffed in her mouth, unable to make a sound, only letting out terrified whimpers.
“Vampire, descend!”
The man’s dagger plunged towards the girl’s chest.
“Stop.”
Yang Yan’s voice rang out, and an incredibly powerful binding force instantly locked everyone in place.
“How pitiful.”
Yang Yan slowly walked to the girl, took the dagger from the man, and cut the girl’s bonds.
“Help…help me…”
the girl’s Chinese was clear and articulate.
“Are you Chinese?”
Yang Yan asked in Chinese.
"Yes, sir, please save me."
The girl clearly saw Yang Yan as a lifeline.
Chapter 54 Cult Storm
"Take a good rest, you'll be fine soon."
Looking at the girl's beautiful face, Yang Yan smiled, his voice carrying a hypnotic energy, instantly putting the girl into a deep sleep.
"You want to summon vampires?"
Placing the girl behind him, Yang Yan released the seal on the man presiding over the ritual.
"Who are you?"
The man clearly had no goodwill towards this Easterner who interrupted his ritual.
"Who am I? I am the omniscient and omnipotent God of Darkness, the ruler of all creatures in the darkness."
Yang Yan clearly wanted to maintain this God of Darkness facade.
"God of Darkness? You say you're a god? You're talking nonsense. In this world, only vampires are the only gods."
The man himself was an extreme vampire fanatic and hated those who claimed to be gods, including Jesus.
"Haha, vampires are my servants too. You want to see vampires? I'll let you see real vampires."
Yang Yan plopped down on the coffin, laughing as he spoke.
"Vampires? You can let me see vampires?"
The man probably dreamed of seeing the coolest, most mysterious vampire in his mind.
"Yuri, let him see the real thing."
Yang Yan smiled at Yuri.
"Yes."
Yuri, receiving Yang Yan's order, looked at the man and began to change her form before him. Her eyes turned red, her ears grew longer, her fangs protruded, and golden runes emerged around her.
"V... vampire..."
There was no fear in the man's eyes, only endless fanaticism. Vampires really existed.
"Vampires. Vampires."
Everyone who had been secretly released by Yang Yan went into a frenzy.
"I am a noble vampire, do not call me that filthy name, 'vampire.'"
Yuri grabbed the loudest screamer, bit off his carotid artery, and drained his blood before coldly declaring this.
"Vampire! Vampire!"
When Yuri killed the man, no one showed any fear; but when she threw his corpse to the ground, everyone went berserk, their shouts rising in waves.
"Silence them,"
Yang Yan said to the man presiding over the ceremony.
"Yes, Your Excellency, God of Darkness."
The man's gaze towards Yang Yan was now filled with adoration. He was joking; a man who could command vampires was absolutely qualified to be called the God of Darkness.
"Quiet, quiet."
The man used all his strength, and finally, with his roar, everyone fell silent.
"Everyone, today is a great day that will be recorded in history. Today, we have not only witnessed the existence of the greatest creatures, the vampires, but we have also seen a god, a god truly walking among mortals."
The man's voice was full of passion.
"Everyone, let us swear allegiance to this great god, let us become the god's children, let us be with the vampires."
This man, true to his vampire fanaticism, got straight to the point so quickly.
"Great God of Darkness, please display your miracles, let this world bow down to your great power!"
The man knelt before Yang Yan, and the entire hall fell silent. Everyone looked at Yang Yan with concern. This Eastern man who claimed to be a god...
"God said, 'Those who believe in me will live forever.' But who among you has ever seen someone who believes in God and lives forever?"
Yang Yan's gaze swept over everyone before he calmly said.
"No one..."
The voices of these people were remarkably uniform, as if they had been trained.
"I said, 'Those who believe in me will live forever,' do you believe me?"
Yang Yan asked calmly.
"..."
The entire hall fell silent.
"I said, 'Those who believe in me will live forever,' do you believe me?"
Yang Yan stood up, facing the man presiding over the ceremony directly.
"I...I believe."
The man hesitated for a moment before saying it firmly.
"Good..."
Yang Yan patted the man's shoulder, then suddenly swung his hand like a knife, severing the man's head in one stroke. Holding the bleeding head, his eyes blazed with bright purple light, locking onto the entire hall. Everyone present was stunned by this scene.
"I said, 'Those who believe in me will live forever,' so you won't die. How do you feel now?"
Yang Yan asked the head he held in his hand.
"It feels strange..."
The head blinked, then said in a puzzled voice.
“God of Darkness…”
Everyone who witnessed the living head still speaking went almost mad. This was a miracle, a true miracle. What was Jesus Christ compared to this? Could he bring someone back to life after decapitation?
“Don’t be surprised. I’ll reattach your body, then you won’t find it strange anymore.”
Yang Yan smiled slightly, casually tossing the head onto the body lying to the side. In the blink of an eye, the body and head were perfectly reattached. If it weren’t for the bloodstains still on the ground, no one would have guessed that this person had just been beheaded.
“Great God of Darkness, I praise you! Please allow me to become your follower and spread your gospel.”
This man had completely worshipped Yang Yan as a god.
“What’s your name?”
Yang Yan smiled, patted his head, and asked.
“My name is Robos.”
The man said excitedly.
“Robos? Hmm, that’s a good name. From now on, you will be a follower of my God of Darkness.”
Yang Yan’s plan was clearly on track, and Yang Yan seemed very happy.
“Are you willing to believe in the God of Darkness with me?”
Robos had clearly fully embraced the role of a follower of the God of Darkness.
"Willing, willing..."
Having just witnessed the miracle of the God of Darkness, everyone was extremely excited.
"Believe in me, and you will have eternal life."
Yang Yan slowly rose into the sky, the soft purple light of his Eyes of Desire appearing exceptionally sacred under the firelight. Everyone who saw that purple gaze was irresistibly drawn to it; the things contained within those eyes captivated them deeply. A firm belief was formed in everyone's hearts: the God of Darkness was omniscient and omnipotent, and believing in him would surely grant eternal life.
Dozens of newly born believers began to pray devoutly to their deity, and wisps of hopeful spiritual power began to gather towards Yang Yan.
"You must spread my gospel, let more people believe in me, and I, the God of Darkness, will surely be with you."
Feeling the unexpected energy, Yang Yan was excited; it seemed he had gained considerable benefits from impersonating this god today.
"From this moment on, Robes is my apostle, in my stead, presiding over the sacred task of establishing the Dark Church."
After saying this, Yang Yan slowly descended to the ground.
"God of Darkness..."
The believers' hearts were filled with fervor; they would do anything for their deity.
"Robert, I have other matters to attend to. You must complete the establishment of this religion as quickly as possible,"
Yang Yan said to Robos.
"It is the God of Darkness. To serve you is my greatest honor,"
Robos replied resolutely.
"I must go first. You can contact me at this number if anything happens."
Yang Yan gave Robos a note with a phone number on it. After arranging everything, Yang Yan, along with Yuri, Mai Shiranui, and Ba, departed amidst the cheers of the believers.
"Master, how did you do that just now?"
Mai Shiranui stopped and asked as soon as the believers disappeared from sight. Yang Yan's performance was truly terrifying.
"Do you think I couldn't do it?"
Yang Yan smiled at Mai Shiranui.
"This is beyond the power of energy; it was practically magic."
Unlike ordinary people, Mai Shiranui understood more about the divine. The act of resurrecting the dead was beyond the realm of the gods.
"That's right, that was just an illusion. Everyone was fooled by the illusion I created,"
Yang Yan said with a slight smile.
"The Eye of Desire, also known as the Eye of Bewitching Heaven, can even bewitch the heavens. Creating an illusion so that everyone sees the same illusion is a very simple matter for the Eye of Desire."
Although Yang Yan spoke casually, he had only recently mastered this technique himself.
"In a bit, dispose of that corpse behind us. By dawn, the energy I use to manipulate the corpse will dissipate. Don't let anyone else notice,"
Yang Yan said, glancing at the black corpse that had been following behind his motorcycle.
"Yes, sir."
Mai Shiranui was most skilled at manipulating fire. With her recent strength, the flames she unleashed could even vaporize steel, making it perfect for destroying evidence and ensuring no trace would be left.
As the long night passed and day returned, an undercurrent subtly flowed through New York. Those who had witnessed Yang Yan's miracles spread the legend of a dark god performing miracles on earth throughout the city with incredible speed. Within three days, fifty percent of
New Yorkers had heard the tale and learned that the dark god would meet his followers at an abandoned mine in the suburbs.
On the seventh day, the first full moon of Yang Yan's arrival in New York arrived. Suddenly, hundreds of thousands of people flooded into the abandoned mine in the suburbs. Some were unable to arrive due to traffic congestion. Among
those who arrived were not only the followers Yang Yan had initially recruited, but also those who came out of curiosity. There were also some with ulterior motives, such as journalists seeking the truth, and agents from the FBI, the Central Alert Bureau, and the NYPD, all working to protect American national security. As
night fell, under the full moon, everyone held candles, their flickering light awaiting the arrival of the dark god.
"Once upon a time, there were countless gods in this world. They coexisted peacefully with humanity. Humanity, protected by the gods, lived a life that seemed like paradise."
Robos's voice, as eloquent as a television presenter's most emotionally charged, accompanied by mysterious music, began to play.
"But humanity was not satisfied. Their greed eventually angered the gods, who abandoned them. Humanity began to live alone in this world. Disappointed and lost, they helplessly awaited the gods' return, weaving one beautiful lie after another, trying to deceive themselves into believing that the gods had not abandoned them. But unfortunately, the gods never appeared even once in the long river of history."
Robos's voice stirred the emotions of many, and everyone seemed to feel a sense of sorrow.
"But do not despair, for the gods have finally heard humanity's prayers. The great God of Darkness, with unparalleled divine power, has returned to earth, bringing us eternal life and happiness. Now, please welcome the descent of our great god, the God of Darkness, with the most devout prayers."
Just as Robos's voice grew increasingly excited, a dark thundercloud suddenly gathered under the full moon's radiance. The thundercloud spun rapidly like a vortex, countless lightning bolts transforming into electric snakes weaving within it. Except for the area shrouded by the thundercloud, the rest of the world remained bathed in moonlight; the thundercloud seemed to have no effect on this beautiful moonlit night.
"My believers..."
A majestic voice resounded from within the thundercloud, and suddenly an incomparably powerful force emanated from it. Everyone present felt that the force seemed irresistible.
"God of Darkness..."
Those who had long since become followers of Yangyan roared madly, that power making their faith in Yangyan, the god of darkness, even more steadfast.
"Believe in me, and I will lead him away from suffering and into the paradise of eternal life."
The thunderclouds parted, and a colossal figure slowly emerged from them. This enormous figure seemed shrouded in layers of black smoke, obscuring its features.
"I am the only true god; all others are evil gods."
The colossal figure gradually shrank, until Yang Yan stood suspended above Robos's head.
"All who do not believe in me must face the judgment of the end times."
The purple eyes of Yang Yan, radiating desire, shone brightly, and an aura of authority that commanded everyone's respect began to emanate from his body.
"God of Darkness! God of Darkness..."
Those infected by the Eyes of Desire, as if hypnotized, cried out wildly. Within minutes, everyone who had come to the mine, under the influence of the Eyes of Desire, began to worship Yang Yan madly.
"Children of the God of Darkness, accept the blessing of the God of Darkness, open your hearts, and enter the blissful world of eternal life."
A faint smile appeared on Yang Yan's face. His Eye of Desire had successfully turned everyone present into his followers. These fanatical religious believers would absolutely risk their lives for their gods, because they firmly believed that dying for their gods would grant them eternal life.
"To guide everyone to believe in the God of Darkness, we must defeat the followers of other evil gods. This world has become corrupted because of those followers of evil gods."
Yang Yan led these people step by step toward his destination.
"Kill all these heretics..."
Perhaps the battles against heretics in European history were too deeply ingrained in their minds, these followers of the God of Darkness immediately designated all followers of other religions as targets to be executed.
"Everyone, let's act! To bring our paradise to this world as soon as possible, let us take up arms and begin the great holy war!"
After saying his last words, Yang Yan disappeared before the believers.
"Praise be to the great God of Darkness..."
Amidst prayers, the believers left in an orderly fashion. They began to head towards the city. Along the way, these newly-formed comrades exchanged intelligence.
"Are these people really useful?"
On a distant mountaintop, Mai Shiranui looked at the dispersing crowd below with some doubt. Mai Shiranui's plan was to deploy the ninja army to search for the superhumans, and then she would personally take them down one by one.
"Let me ask you, do you know how to find superhumans?"
Yang Yan asked.
"No..."
Mai Shiranui hesitated before confirming. The identities of superhumans had always been a mystery, and the seven superhumans were even more enigmatic, leading to much speculation among ordinary humans.
"So, even deploying the ninja army wouldn't be of much use. Even if the ninja army discovered the superhumans' tracks, they couldn't fight the seven superhumans. In that case, why waste the ninja army's precious fighting power?"
Yang Yan said confidently.
"These ordinary humans are more useful than the ninja army?"
Mai Shiranui was very puzzled.
"Of course not, but these ordinary people can incite the biggest riots in London. Once these riots break out, they'll be uncontrollable. Aren't those superhumans just riding high on their righteous fervor? When the government can't control the situation, they'll definitely step in. And once they do, we can defeat them one by one."
Yang Yan was acting like a strategist, leading his opponents step by step into a carefully laid trap, ensuring they could never recover.
"Your wisdom is truly terrifying..."
Yuri, who had lived in China for several months, was quite knowledgeable about Chinese culture. The wisdom of warfare contained within those ideas was still very practical even in modern times. The strategic thinking summarized by the ancient Chinese was practically the central model for war strategists worldwide. No war could exceed the rules they established.
"Warfare is based on deception."
Yang Yan carefully pondered this definition of war from the founder of military strategists over two thousand years ago.
"Let's go back to New York and watch this show of the century."
Everything was already arranged; now all they could do was wait for those despicable superhumans to appear before dealing with them properly, Yang Yan said.
"Daddy, I want to watch the show in Daddy's arms,"
Ba said coquettishly, tugging at Yang Yan's clothes.
"Okay, be a good girl, let's go watch the show."
Yang Yan laughed and pulled Ba into his arms. The helicopter was ready, and Yang Yan and his group returned to their New York residence.
Even during World War II, New York hadn't suffered any damage. Bin Laden's antics had only caused a few buildings to collapse. How much of a ripple could Yang Yan make in New York this time? Would it be a few small waves like ripples on a pebble, or a monstrous wave that could engulf the city in an instant? Yang Yan could only wait for the results.
Chapter 055 Superman is an Exhibitionist
The officers from the three major US law enforcement agencies who had gone to investigate the Dark God incident were all deeply dissatisfied with reality. Reality is very unfair. Perhaps the fruits of your life's labor can be stolen the moment you're about to succeed. Perhaps you'll be ostracized by someone clearly less capable than you. Perhaps you haven't done anything wrong, yet you have to bear responsibilities that aren't yours for someone else's selfish desires.
Sometimes fate plays you in its hands, sometimes you're completely abandoned by the world. Kindness and innocence were trampled by human greed, while evil and deception became the norm. A small group stood at the pinnacle of humanity, recklessly enjoying the blood and sweat of the majority; these people were euphemistically called the elite. In reality, everyone knew that these individuals were far more depraved than anyone else. It
's either die in silence or erupt in silence. When discontent with the world is left unchecked, it at most escalates into crime. But once this discontent is deliberately guided, it erupts into a monstrous wave, sometimes even capable of destroying this wicked world.
At this moment, these people's emotions were completely replaced by an extreme religious belief. To propagate the doctrines of a dark god, they chose rebellion. Led by these individuals familiar with law enforcement, the people preparing for an uprising disarmed the three major law enforcement agencies and then, fully armed themselves, marched to various parts of New York. The power of faith is boundless, and the money of believers is immense. These believers spontaneously purchased weapons, causing New York's arms market to immediately shut down, with large quantities of weapons and ammunition being stockpiled.
As night fell, countless fully armed followers of the God of Darkness took to the streets, preaching his doctrines. Those who refused to accept his teachings were killed on the spot; those who succumbed to his pleas were given weapons and allowed to continue the riot. In less than three hours, the number of followers swelled from hundreds of thousands to millions. Although those who joined later lacked the same steadfast faith, the thrill of wielding weapons and wreaking havoc drove them almost to madness. Humans inherently possess an abnormal psychology of seeking thrills.
"These fireworks are truly beautiful,"
Yang Yan said with a smile, looking at New York, America's largest city, transformed into a sea of fire.
"This is nothing more than America imposing its fate on other countries and then replaying it on itself,"
Mai Shiranui sighed. The countries in the world occupied by American force were far worse off than New York. Those who lost their countries and their defending armies faced the naked slaughter of professional armies, not the amateurs lacking any professional spirit they were dealing with.
"Let's see how long those so-called superheroes can hold out."
Yang Yan shifted his gaze to the full moon in the sky and said calmly.
"It's almost over. So many unnatural deaths, and the murderous aura of those who killed, are all converging into the Source of Evil. The power of the Source of Evil seems to be increasing again."
Yuri looked at the Source of Evil in the sky, which had completely covered New York.
"A city of evil. If people's hearts weren't so corrupt, this root of evil wouldn't have arisen. However, the power contained in this thing is terrifying. If we could collect it, we could definitely create weapons with astonishing power."
Yang Yan looked at the Source of Evil in the sky. He seemed to recall that the Yellow Emperor had mentioned something like this, but the memory was vague.
At the same time, a thousand meters underground in New York's Central Park, in a huge basement, countless computers were monitoring the movements of New York.
"The situation in New York has reached a level one danger. If we don't intervene, within three days at most, New York will be completely controlled by this cult."
The computer's cold, inhuman voice rang out.
"Statue of Liberty, can you find the root of this evil?"
Superman, his underwear inside out, asked.
"According to surveillance footage and calculations, this Chinese man is the source of this unrest. According to the database, he is also the mastermind behind the London riots and the Japanese riots, an SSS-level terrorist,"
the computer's voice replied.
"SSS-level..."
All the superhumans gasped. Even Bin Laden, who orchestrated 9/11, was only an A-level terrorist. This unassuming Eastern man had been rated SSS by America's largest guardian computer, the Statue of Liberty—a level comparable to Satan.
"If this man isn't eliminated, he might destroy the world..."
The Statue of Liberty's voice remained calm and inhuman.
"All superhumans, prepare for battle."
Superman currently held the highest authority in the superhuman headquarters, so he issued the order.
"Yes, sir!"
all the superhumans protecting New York replied in unison.
"I'll eliminate this super terrorist. Storm will protect the base, and everyone else, go quell the riot,"
Superman ordered after a moment's thought.
"Yes, sir!"
all the superhumans replied simultaneously. Without a moment's hesitation, they displayed immense confidence. Who was Superman?
The legendary superhero, possessing the strongest human body, who had maintained an undefeated record since his appearance, hailed as the most powerful superhuman.
Soon, the entire underground base was empty, leaving only Storm continuing to monitor the city's movements.
"Superman..."
Amidst the excited shouts of children, Superman, clad in a red and blue suit, gracefully flew across the New York night sky. Just as Superman waved to the children below, a bright bolt of lightning suddenly struck the sky, instantly tearing his form-fitting suit to shreds and billowing smoke.
"Mommy, come quick! There's a beggar flying in the sky..."
The children's voices remained excited as Superman plummeted from the sky.
"Damn these guys, I should have told them to change to fireproof material. I have to change clothes every time there's thunder. If I didn't have a lot of clothes, this brand would be ruined."
Superman changed his clothes and flew back through the night sky towards the building where Yang Yan was standing.
"Here he comes."
Standing on the top floor of the building, Yang Yan was the first to see Superman approaching.
"Ready, fire."
As Mai Shiranui answered the phone, hundreds of cannons suddenly emerged from the building's windows and launched an indiscriminate attack in the direction Superman was coming from, instantly filling the sky with thick smoke.
"You evil terrorist, using cannons in the city..."
Superman quickly rushed out of the black smoke. Obviously, the shelling hadn't really hurt him; his uniform was just stained black by the smoke from the shells. Superman stood opposite Yang Yan and shouted his questions.
"You Americans are using missiles in Iraqi cities, and I'm just using cannons. What are you yelling about?"
Yang Yan replied, dissatisfied. This Superman should be an announcer; his voice is so loud, he's afraid of scaring children to death.
"You terrorist, I, the righteous Superman, will destroy you!"
Superman roared, charging at Yang Yan, ready to fight. Unfortunately, as he ran, his pants seemed to be fixed in place. With Superman's immense pull, a crisp sound rang out, and Superman's pants were completely off his body.
"Exhibitionist."
The DV camera playing in Ba's hands seized the opportunity to film the rare Superman striptease performance. Yang Yan looked at Superman and said with a smile. This Superman made Yang Yan extremely unhappy; he wouldn't feel comfortable until he completely destroyed him.
"You bastard!"
Superman already knew that those cannonballs definitely contained a lot of glue. This trick, which could harm ordinary people, only made Superman feel embarrassed. But ever since Superman debuted, no enemy, no matter how powerful, would dare to insult him like this. Superman was truly, truly furious.
"I, on behalf of the great United States, will eliminate you, this super terrorist, to protect world peace!"
The angrier Superman got, the more serious his face became. Under this serious expression, Superman declared his battle declaration.
Chapter 055: Superman's Lower Body is Smaller Than a Caterpillar
"Hmm, so Superman's lower body is only the size of a caterpillar. No wonder he wears his underwear inside out."
Yang Yan completely ignored Superman's battle declaration, simply holding a magnifying glass and staring at Superman's genitals with a research-like expression.
"Hehe, are there really caterpillars that small?"
Yuri laughed heartily upon hearing Yang Yan's words, echoing him.
"You should at least give Superman some self-respect. After all, he's an American superhero."
Yang Yan chuckled wickedly. If he could make Superman so angry that he died, then the world would truly be at peace.
"Something that's shorter than a peanut and thinner than a toothpick can be considered a superhero?"
Yuri, a vampire of several hundred years, had a mouth far more venomous than Yang Yan's.
"You two evil villains, I, on behalf of the US government, will eliminate you!"
Superman, finally realizing he hadn't changed his clothes, swiftly changed into another outfit and loudly announced.
"Hmm, if your size can represent America, then it's not hard to explain why Maria is a virgin and gave birth."
Yuri once again displayed the insulting skills of a vampire who had lived for hundreds of years.
"Why?"
Yang Yan was also very curious.
"Because it's too thin, you can't feel anything when it goes in. Lord Yang Yan is so good, possessing a weapon that can make all the women in the world happy."
Yuri, who had just been deflowered by Yang Yan, chuckled as she looked at Yang Yan's lower body.
"Haha, no wonder I became a super terrorist, it turns out my weapon is too terrifying, haha."
Yang Yan laughed loudly, no man dislikes hearing a woman praise his weapon.
"I'll kill you."
Superman's face had completely turned green, and anger had made him, who had been barely restraining himself, completely lose his rationality. As a man, the size of his manhood directly impacts his self-esteem. Although he's always been called a superhero, the small size of his manhood has always instilled in him a deep-seated inferiority complex. Today, this inferiority complex was completely awakened by Yang Yan, and Superman was utterly enraged. He lunged at Yang Yan.
"Go back!"
Mai Shiranui roared, her Fire Dance Butterfly Fan transforming into a long sword, aiming directly at Superman's head.
In that split second, the furious Superman's fist struck Mai Shiranui's long sword. A metallic clang rang out, and Mai Shiranui was thrown back as if electrocuted, while Superman froze in mid-air.
"Take this!"
Yuri completed her Vampire Prince transformation, her entire body covered in golden runes, transforming her into a golden being. Amidst the piercing screams unique to vampires, Yuri's golden fist collided directly with Superman's invincible fist. A thunderous roar instantly sent both of them flying.
"Fire God's Dance."
A sky full of fiery blades covered an area of tens of meters under Mai Shiranui's command. The sharp blades were capable of cutting through any metal. Mai Shiranui had successfully transformed her Shiranui-ryu ninjutsu into a fighting style suited to her.
"Electric Eye Beam Cannon..."
The moment Superman was engulfed by the fiery blades, his eyes flashed with intense light, like lightning, instantly breaking through Mai Shiranui's fiery blades and escaping the dangerous center.
"My power has surpassed the level of a prince..."
While Mai Shiranui and Superman were engaged in a frenzied battle, Yuri stared blankly at her hands. Power, a power that filled her entire body, was spreading. The runes that should have appeared only on her body had completely transformed into layers upon layers of runes, completely covering her body, as if she were wearing a runic armor. Such terrifying power was something even Prince Dracula had never possessed. This power was simply... simply like the power of a god. Yuri was completely immersed in this terrifying power.
"Another woman who has received Father's power."
Looking at Yuri, whose power had increased to a terrifying level, Ba smiled.
"Vulcan Barrier..."
Without the divine weapon, the Fire Dance Butterfly Fan, controlled by the spirit Fire Butterfly, had lost its terrifying power to transform Mai Shiranui into a fire god. Although Mai Shiranui could still release a small-scale domain, it was too small to contend with Superman, a terrifying monster whose physical abilities exceeded limits. In the blink of an eye, Mai Shiranui was forced to defend herself by Superman's lightning-fast movements. The moment the Vulcan Barrier appeared, Superman roared and shattered Mai Shiranui's defensive barrier with a single punch.
"Die!"
Superman pressed his punch towards Mai Shiranui, but felt a pain in his ribs as soon as he threw the punch. Superman immediately withdrew his fist and retreated.
"Daddy."
Ba, who had secretly tapped Superman from a distance, nestled into Yang Yan's arms with a sweet voice.
"Vulcan Roar..."
Taking advantage of the opening, Mai Shiranui, unaware that Superman had retreated, immediately unleashed another powerful attack, her fiery blades sweeping towards Superman once more.
"The Fist of Justice."
Superman is indeed the most terrifying figure among superhumans. Not only does he possess speed only slightly slower than the Flash, but his strength is also terrifying. Moreover, he seems to possess the legendary indestructible body, able to withstand any weapon with his bare fists. Those iron fists can not only break through Mai Shiranui's moves but also give her a huge rebound force.
"Now is not the time to be happy..."
Yuri, waking up from the immense joy of gaining power, once again let out a sharp vampire howl, and her fists suddenly met Superman's again. With the help of the Heavenly Ninja and a vampire of the Vampire Prince level, they finally managed to hold off Superman. A battle unimaginable to ordinary humans began in the air.
"This Superman's strength is so great again?"
Yang Yan looked up at the terrifying battle in the air. Superman's strength far exceeded Yang Yan's expectations.
"Stop!"
With the power of his Eyes of Desire, Yang Yan easily locked onto Superman. Before these eyes, Superman's incredible speed vanished in an instant, becoming like a snail's crawl. No subtle movement escaped Yang Yan's notice. A terrifying binding force emanating from Yang Yan's mental energy suddenly locked onto Superman,
instantly controlling his movements. Superman, with his formidable energy, instantly increased his strength to forcefully break through Yang Yan's blockade, but this took time. Just as Superman broke free, waiting for him were Mai Shiranui and Yuri, who had gathered their full power.
Flaming blades and vampire cursed fists rained down on Superman. Even with his near-invincible body, he was distorted by these two terrifying forces. After the powerful impact, Superman suddenly coughed up blood.
"Again..."
Mai Shiranui and Yuri, who had been overwhelmed by Superman's terrifying strength, now, having succeeded in their attack, immediately displayed the noble spirit of striking while the enemy was down, launching another attack on Superman.
"Electric Eye Beam Cannon..."
Superman didn't even have time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth before his eyes flashed with a terrifying red light. That terrifying technique, capable of breaking through Mai Shiranui's Flame Blade, was unleashed once more. Mai Shiranui and Yuri immediately dodged, and with a flash of red light, Superman had vanished into the distance.
"This Superman is slippery as an eel! He actually ran away like that!"
Yuri cursed, seeing Superman shamelessly employing an escape tactic.
"It's alright. At least we now know Superman's true strength. It seems we'll need to change our tactics next time we face him."
Yang Yan, who had been observing from the sidelines, smiled. This was the first time Superman had ever been beaten to the point of vomiting blood. It seemed Superman wasn't as invincible as the legends portrayed him. At least he wouldn't be afraid of this brute-force guy if he went all out.
“Superman’s gone, and the others aren’t so lucky.”
Mai Shiranui gazed at the distant city. The scale of the riot seemed to be shrinking. It appeared that all the other superhumans besides Superman had also mobilized. Since they were enemies, it was the ninja’s consistent style to give them no chance to breathe. Looking at the distant city, Mai Shiranui decided to mobilize the ninja army.
“Yes, to punish Superman for fleeing, tell my followers to kill all those sinners who refuse to believe in the Dark God.”
Kagerou’s voice echoed in the minds of every follower of the Dark God, and all the followers began to roar.
With Superman’s first defeat, New York became a living hell.

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