Thor slightly got rid of some of the haze and disconfidence after losing the hammer. He stood up and looked at the fragments of Mönimeul on the ground. There was still some sudden realization. Seeing this, Natasha put it away and said, "Give me these fragments! I will ask the G League to recast it for you... After all, you still lack a weapon to match."

"I can have the dwarves recast a weapon for me." Thor said.

Natasha smiled and said, "The craftsmanship of the People's Revolutionary League is not bad... You can't go back to Asgard yet. If Odin thinks you need a weapon, he will throw it in front of you. If he thinks you need to get rid of your dependence on weapons and need to rebuild your confidence, then... you can't get it even if you go!"

Thor thought, that's true.

He knew how disappointed his father would be after losing Mönimeul. When he thought about this, he was afraid to go back to see Odin.

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In the underground bar in Los Santo, the psychedelic lights flashed throughout the audience, and the intense rhythmic electronic music was passionate. In this underground bar located in the hidden corner of the Chinatown Night Market, medicines, spirits and luxurious atmospheres, exposed urban men and women, and extraordinary underground rock bands.

Once upon a time, such underground bars were everywhere in the United States, but after the New York disaster, the government supervision was more stringent. Young men and women who grew up in this decadent era had nowhere to vent their inner confusion. Those rare ones were more hidden and tighter... The underground bars with a more firm background became a place for them to signal their youth.

The men and women on the dance field screamed... Several tattooed men in black who were staring at the crowd in hidden corners were watching everyone vigilantly. The women who were dancing on drugs on the dance field frankly met and communicated in close contact. Sometimes these people would greedily goug the eyes on those beautiful bodies, but at most they looked at them, then they looked away vigilantly and looked at other places. Such qualities were comparable to those elite agents of SHIELD.

A black man with a windbreaker and sunglasses, whose personal temperament is different from that of the chaotic temperament here, attracted their attention.

Several men in black lowered their heads and said a few words on their headsets... Immediately someone pushed away the carnivals who were blocking the way and came to the black man. They pressed against the man's chest and whispered: "Come with us!"

This sound was hard to understand among the noisy music, but they didn't seem to care whether the man heard it clearly. He grabbed him and took him out.

They shuttled through the narrow and hidden passage, and before they arrived at an office, they took him in, but unexpectedly, there were two people in the office who said nothing except the boss who sat on a chair, one of them, a man wearing a suit, with long golden hair, and looking like the male protagonist of the old movie "The Shocking Point", half-sitted on the desk in front of the boss, facing the boss.

Another red-haired woman with a hot and charming figure stood gracefully with her back to them.

Ma Shan, the four men in black who were escorting the black people in, became alert. They reached into their chests and grabbed the gun in the holster under their ribs, but the red-haired woman smiled at them, and her whole body bounced up like a flexible rubber stick. Her hair shook a red phantom, and her amazing thighs clamped the neck of a man in black, and her other hand pressed on the head of another man in black.

The men in black burst out with amazing strength and speed, but in front of Natasha, it was useless... Natasha broke the neck bone of one person and twisted the other two people with her hands... With the last rebound of her legs, a slender white leg poked into the heart of the last man in black.

The black man who was brought in was sure that this heart-wrenching leg would definitely shatter the poor guy's heart by no less than six.

Natasha stood up and stood up. The four men in black who fell down actually had their life characteristics and were even improving.

The three who had been strangled with neck bones even turned their heads and showed signs of recovery.

Natasha took out a makeup box, and she opened the makeup box. The makeup mirror inside emitted a blue-purple ultraviolet high-power searchlight ray. The four men in black on the ground trembled violently in the light, and their skin was filled with dense blisters. They opened their mouths and wailed silently. Natasha looked at the watch calmly to calculate the time.

Fifty seconds later, these people turned into a pool of ashes.

Ten seconds later, Thor pressed it on the chair and the bones of his body were broken, and the boss trembled and turned into ashes. Natasha locked the makeup box and said, "For one minute... it is already a good player in vampires, and she can only hold on for one minute under extreme ultraviolet rays."

Thor said: "Just don't just show skin cancer!"

Natasha smiled and said, "This is a weapon-level ultraviolet ray... a weapon specifically targeting them. The penetration effect is very strong. Even if it is exposed to the human body for a long time, it is just equivalent to weak sunlight... The biggest side effect is probably sun tanning! In fact, it is specially modulated according to the spectrum. For humans, it is just a harmless and even beneficial sunbathing, but for these dirty beasts, it is a deadly weapon."

The black man found a chair and made it: "It seems... you came to me specifically."

"By the way, do some experiments!" Natasha said: "Sunwalker, Blade Warrior, a warrior who is hard to say is a human or a vampire. He was infected by a vampire when he was still a fetus. You don't regard yourself as a vampire, but you don't seem to agree with humans..."

"For those vampires... some humans are not much better!" said Blade: "I hunt vampires not to protect humans... At first it was just for revenge, but later it became a task. I make money and live on this, because I can't do anything except hunting vampires... So, I am just a bounty hunter, not a hero."

"We are here to ask you for a favor!" Natasha said frankly.

The Blade Warrior lowered his head and held a cigarette: "I don't work as a mercenary... I am a bounty hunter. You pay the bounty. If I bring its head, you pay it. If I don't bring it... that means I don't do this business. There is no promise, I can only pay the money and deliver the goods in one hand."

"We are not here to ask you to kill the vampire!" Natasha said, "We are here to ask you to do an evaluation..."

The Blade Warrior was a little surprised, and he said, "Assessment, no one has ever asked me to do that... I have said that I only know how to hunt those monsters."

"You are the humans who have the most contact with vampires. You know them, hunt them, investigate them, and you are the first to notice every conspiracy... What are the abnormal movements of vampires recently?" Natasha projected a bank account, an account that Blade is very familiar with.

"One question, ten thousand dollars!"

Blade smiled and said, "Frankly... I like your cleanliness of S.H.I.E.I.B. Didn't you defect to the Soviet Union? And this alien prince. Has the Avengers come to do this kind of life?" Thor tilted his head and observed quietly. As Prince Asgard, who claimed to be a god, he looked down on these vampires, or... the pride of the Asgard made him disdain to answer Blade's words.

Blade took a puff of cigarette and slowly vomited it out: "They have made big moves recently, and several families are ready to move. I found out that they have mobilized a lot of weapons and are developing their subordinates on a large scale. They have not developed their descendants on such a large scale for a long time."

"I'm here to investigate today... I don't need a question of 10,000! Give me one million. Let me tell you all!"

Natasha's eyes moved and she looked at the projection account, and the numbers in the account changed instantly.

Blade had no doubts and smiled: "Two million...relax enough!"

"They are preparing to make a big news. Many new vampires have been transferred to Africa. Their funds, including the upper power they control, are putting pressure on SHIELD to support a new country called Wakanda. The old guys believe that after the New York Incident, humans have put more and more pressure on them, and the living space of vampires has been squeezed."

"Law enforcement agencies are becoming less and less afraid of hunting down those unruly lower classes. They hope to show their strength and re-establish balance. In general, they are to intimidate the upper classes of human beings and leave them enough space for survival."

"Is it right to include activities such as blood farms and human trafficking?" Natasha asked.

"They become feeding!" said the blade.

"Next to the topic..." Natasha replied: "This question is worth five million, and we hope you, sincerely, from your perspective, will give us a real and detailed answer. First, we need you to provide a racial assessment of vampires. Are they human? What is their level of civilization? Their relationship with humans."

"The most important thing is... are they willing to live in peace with human beings and accept sanctions from human laws, including liquidating old accounts. Is there any possibility of peaceful coexistence between human beings and vampires?"

The blade took a deep breath and slowly exhaled the smoke ring and said, "Every vampires are extremely sinful. They are a monster, not a race. They may look elegant, but the bloodthirsty ** have distorted their human nature during their lifetime... For a group of wild beasts that are inhuman and feed on humans, they will bite the necks of the innocent children without hesitation and suck them up. They despise humans... The reason why they are obedient is to fear the power of human beings, rather than holding a peaceful mind."

"Yes, vampires are divided into two factions, the Demon Party and the Secret Party, but the only difference between them is that the Secret Party hopes to secretly enjoy hunting, predating life, and carry out their hidden evil deeds. The Demon Party hopes to establish a terror order dominated by vampires and create a world that breeds humans."

"One of them chooses to be parasitized among humans, and the other chooses to replace humans and become the master."

"Can humans and vampires coexist... Of course, as long as you can watch innocent people suffer and watch the secret crimes of vampires. They are willing to compromise and hide. But it is impossible to make vampires give up; hunt humans, or even pay the price for their own crimes!"

"...To sum up, after understanding the civilized state and racial characteristics of vampires, the Holy Shield suggested that genocide measures be taken against them. It no longer has the conditions for civilization coexistence..." Natasha returned to the floating pyramid base and began to write a relevant report provided to the People's Revolutionary League.

“The report will be submitted to the Abnormal Biohazards and Control Commission for review…”

Two days later, the review results were sent to the headquarters of the Saint Shield Brotherhood, and the headquarters was transferred to the Oriental Base. Natasha came to the ring base again and came to the armillary sphere.

The researcher took a look at the report and wrote "...The committee's opinion believes that vampires do not have civilization, nor are they hostile races, but rather a mechanism of biological disasters in human society, and should be subject to manual correction and interference. Genocide plan is approved!"

The armillary sphere slowly rotated, and the researcher said: "This time we will interfere with the physical properties of ultraviolet light. The ether will emit sunlight to the earth, and part of the ultraviolet spectrum will darken. UV rays will penetrate buildings, rocks, magma and most material elements without loss, and only carbon will be interfered with by ultraviolet light."

"That is, the part of the ultraviolet rays in the sun will pass through inorganic substances such as facilities and buildings like neutron radiation, and only damage organic matters. However, the modulated ultraviolet rays have no lethality to humans and plants, or it is a weapon that is quasi-vampires."

"For other carbon-based creatures on the earth, this is just like having two more days of sunshine, and there will be no harm. Maybe the skin will turn a little darker, but for vampires... that is soaking for two days of strong acid."

"Will the Human Resources Federation darken ultraviolet rays to the Earth for two days?" Natasha asked.

"Yes!" the researcher replied: "In two days, every corner of the earth will be exposed to ultraviolet radiation, even if it is buried underground in a building, it cannot be avoided. We will do a comprehensive ultraviolet sterilization for the earth..."

"Will it affect the microbial population?" Natasha asked cautiously.

"We have evaluated...the microbial adaptability is very strong. Although it will reduce the absolute number of some bacteria, it will only have a small impact and will return to normal after seven days."

"Since there is no negative impact..." Natasha said: "Let's start!"

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On this day...the world's vampire population is peacefully spending another poor day. As a species of immortality, they are comfortable and superior, and do not care about this time... Until the Human Resources League regulates the light of the earth... they turn on the earth's ultraviolet sterilization lamp.

Staff, the actual controller of the American Staff Consortium, is an old, white, bald, and fat typical middle-aged and elderly person in power in the upper class. He looks like a person in his fifties, but the social security record shows that he is in his seventies, but he is already 365 years old. As a senior vampire, he can get up in the morning, sit in a special glass shed that can filter ultraviolet rays and harmful rays to bask in the sun, and then pick up a glass, like mellow red wine, the blood of a beauty in 1982.

Staff's breakfast food only tasted the virgin in 1982, because there was a wonder of nine stars in astronomy that year, and the nine planets in the solar system were vaguely connected, causing the magic tide of the moon. The girls born that year had the best blood quality. Unfortunately, they are almost forty years now, and their quality has already begun to decline. It has been fifteen years since the best taste period.

Only nostalgic vampires like Staff are still obsessed with this year... This is also its means to show its identity. The virgin in 1982... has been kept for forty years without breaking away... Among the vampires, only the most powerful beings have this kind of financial and material resources. Those inferior vampires dominate to suck the poisonous blood of the drug addicts on the streets. Only successful vampires like Staff are worthy of drinking the virgin blood of 1982 every day.

I quietly admire the beautiful arterial blood color of this breeding virgin, shaking the wine glass slightly, and the blood in the glass hangs on the wall of the glass, slowly flowing down, demonstrating excellent quality.
Chapter completed!