Venom did not answer, and Peter didn't care. He was used to Venom disappearing from time to time. He looked down at his hands. I have to say that this black suit is also very beautiful, and has a deep and serious beauty than the dazzling colors before.

More importantly, this color allows him to blend into the shadows and is no longer so easy to discover, at least in terms of visual effects.

If those vampires really came to chase him because of his image, they wouldn't be the case now, Peter thought.

But as a result, the situation of him being chased by a group of crazy vampires did not improve. Spider-Man was about to run out of Brooklyn, and there were still many advanced vampires who could only teleport, following him behind him.

Peter was not just good at running away, he was just a strategic shift. He swept through a tall building and hung it behind the building. If the group of vampires wanted to chase him, they had to gather all in the shadow of the building. The shadows of the surrounding buildings did not coincide with the place, and only such a small place could stand.

Most vampires were guided by instinct and teleported directly to the shadow under the wall. Spider-Man hung above. Seeing most vampires chasing him stood in this small shadow, they were thrown down by a blizzard device, and they were all frozen into ice.

Then he slid down the spider silk and went to the group of frozen vampires, looked left and right, but didn't find anything special.

He found a crowbar from the side and knocked on the ice cube on the head of a sensible high-level vampire.

"Why are you chasing me?" Peter asked him.

The vampire stared at Peter fiercely and said, "You are the offering designated by Lord Bat God! You damn human! I will grab you, release your blood, and hand it over to the great Lord Bat God! He will lead us to rule this world!!!"

Peter was almost stunned, and he said, "The offering designated by the Bat God? I don't know your God, why do you want to find me?"

However, the vampire kept repeating the great bat god in her mouth. Peter asked for a long time, but he didn't ask for any useful information.

Peter felt that this was a clue, so he called Schiller and told him everything that had just happened.

In the laboratory of Stark Building, Schiller was holding a phone and communicating with Nick, saying: "I have already had some speculations about this. The guard of the Bat God should be someone else.

Nick was puzzled and asked, "Can there be any bat god? We have been monitoring vampires for so many years and have never seen that bat god come. Why is it that time that he is coming again?"

"And as far as I know, they were beaten even harder in the battle in the East, and almost half of the vampires were completely killed. Where did the bat god who blessed them at that time?"

"You and I know that it is unlikely that any true god will come to this world."

Nick heard that Shille was pointing out, and he said, "But you also said that there is indeed someone guarding the Bat God."

"Yes, but he may not be the guardian of a bat god. Simply put, the group of bats were deceived."

Schiller said: "You should have seen such a routine, some extraordinary creatures with powerful power, who want to restrain their believers or achieve some goals in the name of God."

"This is true. We have dealt with many so-called evil gods before. Most of them are monsters pretending to be gods and ghosts. So, this time is no exception? Then what is the origin of the other party?"

"I have some speculations about this, but I still can't be sure, but no matter who comes, there is only one solution..."

"What is that?"

"Have you found out where that network cable has been connected?"

Nick was silent for a moment and said, "Are you sure this will work? I have investigated. There are indeed people stationed there, but they should be just some ordinary members..."

"That's enough. As far as I know, their boss can't tolerate sand in his eyes."

Outside the gate of 177, Manhattan District, a young man in a sweatshirt came out and shouted, "Ms. Etis! Why did my internet signal break?"

A head was poked out from the opposite floor, and a thin woman with explosive curly hair said, "How did I know! Didn't you pay the Internet fee?"

"Impossible, I just finished it a week ago!"

Soon, another fat man poked his head out of the door at No. 177 and said, "Not only is the network broken, why is the power outage? What's going on?"

The young man had to knock on the door from door to door. The answer he got was that the neighbors had no problem with the network and electricity, and it seemed that there was only one problem on the 177th.

This is the old post office on a street in Manhattan. Due to the development of the times, the post office functions are basically no longer available. Now it is a place to store parcels for residents of the entire street.

After being so whistled by them, a head poked out from the window next door. A man with a beard said, "Hey, stop arguing! You go to the municipal office on the street opposite to ask, I guess the line may be aging.

"The history of this broken post office is too long. I don't know if the pipeline has been updated. It's normal if it breaks. Please go and ask, maybe it can be repaired before dark."

The young man was about to thank him when he heard another scream from the room, saying, "Oh! Damn it!! Why did this water pipe explode?!"

The young man walked back to the house helplessly. In the dark post office, he said to the fat man: "What's going on? I heard that there is a war on the Brooklyn Bridge. Could it be that they were deliberately targeting it?"

The fat man glanced at him and whispered: "It's hard to say that those damn blood-sucking monsters will not stop at hongkong. Our temple was harassed by them every few days. I thought it would be better to be transferred to New York, but I didn't expect it to be the same..."

"Don't worry about so much, let's repair the water and electricity here first, otherwise how do you cook tonight?"

The two of them stared at each other, and the fat man said first, "Don't look at me, magic is not used for this. Even if there is a recovery technique, how do I know which pipeline is broken?"

"Okay, it seems we still have to go to professionals. I'll go to the town hall across the street. You can treat the water first and don't flood the package."

After a while, the young man came back. He said in a little frustrated: "That office is closed. Their office efficiency has always been so bad. Don't expect them. Let's repair it ourselves."

As a result, he saw the fat man walking out with a toilet and said in a somewhat collapsed state: "Bad news, our toilet exploded..."

"Toilet? Why did the toilet explode?"

"Those bats were definitely tampering with our sewers! Fortunately, no dirty stuff came up, just the water pipe exploded..."

As soon as he finished speaking, another violent explosion came from the post office, and then a terrible stench filled the air.

"Shit!!! What happened?! My mom!!"

Immediately afterwards, an extremely angry scream echoed over the Manhattan area: "You damn vampires!!! You actually fucked shit!!!"

Colson was in the helicopter in the distance, looking at the tragic situation below, and seeing that most of the residents of that block were driven out of their house by the terrible odor, he said to Nick on the phone: "Director, isn't it a bit too immoral for us to do this? No matter what, you can't blow up the shit..."

"What are you talking about? The immoral ones are vampires. They actually play shit. Is this tribe still embarrassed to call themselves noble blood clans?"

"They actually attacked their pitiful toilets in order to revenge on this group of people. It was simply inhumane. We strongly protested against this behavior!"

Not long after, Colson heard Hill's voice coming from the other end of Nick's phone. She said: "...The other party took the initiative to contact an agent from our Manhattan area. They claimed to be the mage stationed in the Temple of Kama Taj, and now they need SHIELD to provide support..."

Nick flipped through the information in front of him and said: "S.H.I.E.L.D. and the other party have not established diplomatic relations. In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, we must send a communication request to their headquarters to indicate that our support to them is within a reasonable scope and has been approved by the other party..."

Hill asked a few words to the other side and said, "The other party said that the management of the New York Temple is independent of Kama Taj's headquarters, but they will report this to the headquarters, including all the progress of the war with the vampire..."

"They seem to be anxious. If we don't deal with it, the excrement will overflow from their house..."

"Remember, Hill, give your dedicated colleagues a few days off and let them go to Hawaii for a vacation. Although they don't sign any confidentiality agreement, it's better not to mention words related to excrement to anyone and blow up other people's toilets? S.H.E.D. can't afford to lose this person."

Then Nick hung up the phone and called Schiller, and he said, "Next time you have such a disgusting tactic, don't look for us."

"But the effect is quite good, right? In a few days, all the forces on the mysterious side will know that in order to revenge Kama Taj, the vampire sent someone to blow up the toilet in their New York Temple. This is a group of vampires who like to play with excrement..."

"Are you sure this will attract their boss' attention?"

"Actually, it would be if it didn't blow up the toilet. I don't believe that the garrison mages did not report the vampire movements to Kama Taj's master."

"Then why did you let us blow up the toilet?"

"Don't talk nonsense, that was not the one you bombed, that was the one who claimed to be noble Dark Night nobles."

"Okay." Schiller changed his phone and continued, "Let's talk about the business."

"SHIELD must have more or less knowledge about Kama Taj, but she didn't find out the specific location of the New York Temple. Now you two have contacted each other. At least on the issue of vampires, you must have a common goal."

"In addition to Kunlun, Kama Taj must have participated in the war that happened in the Eastern Continent."

"I don't understand. As far as I know, the mysterious organization located in the Himalayas should only deal with crises outside the earth..."

"You point to the sample of the fossils of the earth's organisms, then look at the teleportation and claw magic of the group of crazy bats, touching your conscience, and telling them that they are native creatures on Earth. Can you tell this kind of lies?"

"Okay, then are you sure that the bat god guard is also an extraordinary creature from the outside world?"

"Of course, I guessed their background."

"Is that? Who do you think they are?"
Chapter completed!