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And at this very moment—
Whether it was Nick Fury on the Sky Carrier, or Captain America and others on the ground battlefield, almost everyone was deeply shocked by this sudden scene!
Are we seeing things?
Or has some incomprehensible miracle occurred?
"Didn't that guy just die? How could he…?"
Nick Fury's single eye widened as he stared intently at Frank, who was going berserk on the screen, exclaiming in a lost voice, "Who the hell can tell me how that guy came back from the dead?!"
"Also… what's with that flaming blade in his hand?"
"Those Vampires can't even be killed by ultraviolet grenades, so why do they instantly incinerate into ash after touching the flames on the blade?"
At this moment, Frank, in his eyes, had already transcended the realm of humans.
His speed and strength had both reached a level surpassing Captain America.
And it wasn't just by a little bit…
If he hadn't seen Frank's combat footage before, he probably would have directly assumed him to be a drug-enhanced super-powered individual from the Vought Corporation.
However.
No one on site could answer his questions.
After some thought, Nick Fury immediately ordered through the communicator:
"Barton, Romanoff, after the crisis is resolved, no matter what method you two use, even if it's kidnapping, you must keep Frank Castle here for me."
Clearly, he had the intention of recruiting him.
But more importantly, he wanted to uncover the secret to completely killing Vampires from Frank.
Hawkeye and Black Widow exchanged glances, both seeing a helpless expression on the other's face.
Director, are you sure you're not taking out personal anger?
This order is no different from telling us two to go straight to our deaths.
On what basis do you think we two are capable of stopping that guy who's currently slaughtering everyone, huh???
"Fury, isn't this a bit much?"
Captain America's questioning voice immediately came through the communicator, "First, let's not even talk about whether your people have the ability to stop that man…
Just the fact that the crisis isn't even resolved yet, and you're already calculating against him, isn't this behavior a bit too shameless?"
"Soldier, watch your tone."
Nick Fury said with a grim expression, "As Commander, there are many things I have to consider, such as… how to prevent today's crushing defeat from happening again."
"As soldiers, you only need to resolutely execute My orders; other matters are not for you to question!"
Then, without waiting for Captain America to speak again, he impatiently ordered Maria Hill, "Immediately kick Captain out of My channel."
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… …
On the battlefield.
Frank's slaughter continued.
Under continuous high-intensity fighting, not only did he show no signs of weakening, but he fought with increasing vigor, as if he were a super soldier injected with Super Soldier Serum, tirelessly.
He was like a ray of dawn piercing through the darkness, bringing hope to the Agents who had fallen into despair, and a surging fighting spirit that welled up from the bottom of their hearts.
Although they had no idea where this fighting spirit came from.
But under Frank's encouragement and invigoration.
They deeply felt a surge of courage to eliminate all the enemies in front of them!
And so…
When Frank, having cut through one corner, turned around and rushed towards the Blood God's location, wielding his flaming short sword.
The surviving Agents spontaneously raised their weapons and followed behind him, launching a counter-charge against the Vampire army.
A surging momentum soared into the sky!
The immense power actually overshadowed the momentum of the Vampire army.
Even though most of these Vampires were controlled by the Blood God, they still felt a deep fear from Frank and subconsciously began to avoid this killing god.
"Hmm?!"
While fighting, Frank also observed the movements of the Vampires around him.
He found that these guys no longer actively attacked him but instead kept retreating.
He immediately sheathed the BUSSE M combat machete in his hand.
Then he pulled out the two Beretta M92F pistols, "You want to run away just as the fight begins? You'll have to wait until I've had my fill of killing first!"
Bang bang bang—
Boom boom boom—
As Frank pulled the trigger, what appeared to be ordinary 9mm Parabellum pistol rounds, upon hitting their targets, actually produced an "RPG per shot" explosion effect?
Seeing this, even Frank himself was a bit bewildered.
Is this really a pistol, damn it?
However…
The miracle continued to unfold.
When Frank, calculating his ammunition, fired the 15th bullet and was about to change magazines.
A golden psychic glow suddenly appeared on the twin pistols in his hands.
In the unseen, a voice seemed to tell him: [The loyal pistol never runs out of bullets]
So…
Under some uncanny influence, he pulled the trigger again.
Bang bang—
Two 9mm Parabellum pistol rounds, comparable to RPGs, materialized out of the empty magazines and then blew dozens of Vampires opposite him into smithereens.
Σ(⊙▽⊙"a???
Huh?
This works too?
Frank suddenly realized that some kind of miracle, indescribable by common sense and science, might be happening to him.
And this miracle was inextricably linked to his Boss!
Boom boom boom—
Frank continuously pulled the triggers with both hands, transforming himself into a mobile artillery platform with infinite ammunition, rapidly advancing towards the Blood God's direction with unstoppable momentum.
In just a few breaths, he successfully cut through the Vampire army.
And left behind him a vacuum zone that could not be gathered again.
"It's time to end this farce."
Frank stared at the Blood God, his killing intent so thick it was suffocating.
The Blood God was also observing Frank.
From a perspective invisible to ordinary people, Frank was now enveloped in a layer of sacred golden psychic light.
That faint golden light seemed to possess the power to dispel all darkness and evil.
Even a distant glance made the Blood God feel a sense of shock.
And on Frank's head, he wore a berserker helmet formed from blood-red psychic energy!
Furthermore, at the position of the forehead, an "octagram rune" with some symbolic meaning was shining brightly, continuously flashing "red and yellow" two different colors of light.
"Octagram? Is this a blessing from some Dimensional God?"
But even if the Blood God racked his brains, recalling all the Blessing Marks he knew of, and those he had heard of, used by Dimensional Gods and Hell Lords.
He still couldn't find one that matched the two-cornered octagram that lit up opposite him.
Since it's not a well-known one… then it must be a small-time punk, right?!
Although the Blood God truly felt two terrifying auras from this man who had risen from the dead, auras that made his soul tremble.
But what did that matter?
The "divine power" a mere human could bear was, after all, limited.
So the Blood God was not flustered at all.
Nor would he be hesitant because the opponent was a follower of some… oh, some two "unknown Dimensional Gods."
After all, this was Earth—
A place protected by Kamar-Taj and the Sorcerer Supreme, Ancient One.
It was also an absolute forbidden zone for all Dimensional God (Lord) level big shots.
Even a cunning old schemer like Mephisto only dared to use Astral Projection (Soul Projection) to project powerless avatars onto Earth to deceive human souls.
Therefore, even if he killed Frank, the Blood God had no need to worry about retaliation from the two Dimensional Gods behind him.
"Hehehe… Since I could kill you once just now, I can kill you again now."
"Because… I am a God!!"
The Blood God sneered and stepped forward, his figure instantly transforming into a blood arrow, rushing towards Frank.
"Now you shall receive your punishment."
Frank swiped his gun-holding right hand downwards, accurately holstering his pistol while simultaneously drawing the BUSSE M combat machete from his waist, and brought it down on the blood arrow.
Hiss—
The short sword, enveloped in holy flames, instantly split the blood arrow that the Blood God had conjured into two halves.
One half was directly incinerated into ashes under the burning psychic flames!
The other half tumbled to the ground, transforming back into human form, revealing the Blood God's disheveled true body.
The Blood God was both shocked and enraged, "You damned human, you actually destroyed half of My soul essence?"
If he hadn't reacted quickly enough just now, instantly abandoning the burning half of his soul essence, his entire soul would probably have been incinerated in the scorching flames.
What terrifying flames?
They were comparable to the Hellfire that only Hell Lords could use, capable of burning both flesh and soul.
Wait… could one of this guy's backers be Mephisto?
Or that shameless Marduk who always liked to call himself Satan?
But aren't those possessed by a Revenge Spirit only able to use the power of Hellfire in their Ghost Rider form?
Never mind… it must be that damned Mephisto.
Once I deal with this guy, I will definitely report this matter to My Lord Lilith, just you wait.
Upon this thought.
The severely weakened Blood God suddenly soared into the sky, then countless tentacle-like bloodlines surged from his back, piercing towards the Vampires and S.H.I.E.L.D. Agents on the battlefield below.
Those who were unfortunately pierced by the bloodlines.
Whether Vampire or human, their blood and life essence were absorbed in the blink of an eye, leaving only shriveled human skin fluttering to the ground.
"You trash, you don't even spare your own kind?"
Frank's face showed a hint of disdain.
Although he didn't sympathize with the Vampires' plight, he scoffed at the Blood God's shameless behavior.
However, he then noticed that Selene was in danger not far away.
He stomped his foot hard, causing the ground to crack in a circle, and his body shot like a cannonball to Selene's front, his flaming short sword directly severing the bloodline that was about to pierce her head.
However, the two female Vampires beside Selene were not so lucky.
They were directly pierced through the brain by the bloodlines and sucked dry.
"Hehehe…"
At this moment, the Blood God's triumphant eerie laugh came from mid-air.
After successfully absorbing the flesh and blood essence of nearly a thousand Vampires and S.H.I.E.L.D. Agents, his power had already reached its peak state.
However, the damage to his soul could not be healed at all.
"Actually, you don't need to be so nervous… because I will never kill her before I interrogate her about the whereabouts of [Red Slayer]."
The Blood God seemed not afraid of the news getting out.
Because, in his opinion, all humans present tonight were going to die.
Dead men naturally tell no tales, right?
However.
The thought that all the Vampires were exhausted, and the progress of the original plan would inevitably be affected, made the Blood God seethe with anger.
He immediately glared fiercely at Frank and said, "Because of you, this annoying ant, I will have to waste a lot of time converting new retainers…
As punishment, after I kill you, I will send people to find your family, friends, neighbours… and then convert them all into the lowest-grade Vampires, to be My slaves for generations!"
Watching Frank's face turn abnormally ashen below, the Blood God's mood immediately brightened, completely unaware of what he had just provoked.
He also didn't understand the sacred and inviolable importance the word "family" held for the man in front of him.
"Hehehe… What, did I finally hit a sore spot? It seems you care a lot about your family."
"But unfortunately, your soul is bound by other Dimensional Gods."
"Otherwise, I would find a way to exchange your soul from the hands of those Hell Lords, and then, in front of your family, torment you day and night without end…"
"Mr. Frank, you…" Selene, who had just woken up, was immediately startled by the changes happening to Frank, her eyes wide with shock.
From a perspective invisible to ordinary humans.
The faint layer of holy light that had enveloped Frank had completely dissipated.
It was replaced by a blood-red light, which gradually solidified into a blood-coloured battle armor forged from immense psychic energy.
Even the holy flames on the short sword in his hand instantly transformed into wisps of red flames.
They looked like burning blood, making them horrifying.
And in the center of his forehead, the "northwest" corner of the "octagram rune" shone even more brightly with red light.
As if some unspeakable entity was joyfully watching the impending slaughter and atrocity through it!
[Go, brave warrior, go and kill him—]
Selene frowned slightly.
She wasn't sure if it was just her imagination.
When she had used that mysterious power before, she had also felt a similar "aura."
But if all these powers truly came from Boss, then why were they completely different from his own aura?
Swish—
At this moment, Frank pointed the short sword in his hand directly at the Blood God in mid-air, stating concisely, "You… will die today!!"
His wife and child were the only meaning to his life.
The Blood God's recent blasphemous remarks had undoubtedly touched his inverse scale.
So…
I have only one thing to say today: If I can't kill you, I'll take your damn last name!!