Chapter 107 The Vampire Hunter Appears!
So, what is this situation? "

At Midtown High School, Peter looked at the crowd of people in the school who seemed to be reporters and cameramen, and asked Gwen.

"Hunter Kraven is promoting it in our school. I heard about it from Betty yesterday."

Gwen said depressedly.

She was just about to cause trouble for this guy, but she didn't expect that he would take the initiative to jump out and come to her school to provoke her.

"Have any of you ever watched the TV show 'Kraven the Hunter'?"

The female host asked the students gathered on the playground.

"Seen!"

“Great show!”

Many students raised their hands and the atmosphere was very lively.

Peter looked at the excited students around him and asked Gwen, "Has the school agreed?"

"Of course, otherwise their team wouldn't be allowed to come."

Gwen said unhappily, "I guess he saw that his popularity was surpassed by Vampire Princess, so he wanted to expand his influence. By the way, Peter, have you read the report on Vampire Princess?"

She thought about the article she had read about him in the newspaper and had to admit that it was fascinating.

A vampire from an exotic land, this kind of character will really drive those otakus crazy.

And she also has an unparalleled figure and temperament.

"Thank you, thank you for your support."

The female host's words interrupted Gwen's thoughts, "After Kraven comes over, today's filming will begin. You can continue to talk and laugh, but don't applaud or deliberately make other noises. Just be casual."

She stood on a makeshift stage and said to the students around her: "The shooting technique we use here is called 'coverage', which means there is no sound, only Kraven's figure."

Gwen listened to the female host's words, exhaled, and complained: "Very good, the reason why he appeared here is probably because of the incident with Frank the Spider-Man. Our school has become a check-in point."

The woman on the stage continued, "So, don't take the initiative to call Craven unless he takes the initiative to talk to you. Also, he won't sign autographs today."

When they heard that the other party didn't know how to sign, the crowd below immediately expressed dissatisfaction.

But soon the woman said, "Everyone calm down, we will give out hats and T-shirts as souvenirs."

"I have no interest in autographs or memorabilia."

Gwen complained and was about to leave.

Surrounded by a group of people, Kraven finally arrived at the scene.

Kraven, wearing a blue-black jacket and a beard, quickly attracted everyone's attention.

The hostess waited until the crowd quieted down and began to arrange work for the surrounding teams.

But the reporters surrounding him crowded over and wanted to interview him.

"Mr. Craven, what were the results of your monster hunt in Bear Mountain?"

"Recently, a vampire princess suddenly appeared. What do you think? Do you think her popularity has surpassed yours?"

"Excuse me, what do you think of Spider-Man and Spider-Woman? Many people think they are righteous, and you are ready to go to war with them. Shouldn't their affairs be handled by the police? Instead of playing cat and mouse like you do."

Hearing the last question, Kraven's expression turned a little ugly.

He turned his gaze towards the reporter who asked the question, "Game? Well, it is indeed an interesting hunt, but it is also a game purely for the entertainment of the public."

"Okay, please leave now. We will continue the normal shooting next."

As he said this, he pushed through the crowd and walked towards the team.

When he was not far from Peter and Gwen, he stopped and glanced at them.

Gwen blew on a wisp of blonde hair that fell from her head.

"Let's go, Peter. I don't want to see that guy pretending."

Gwen wanted to pull Peter away.

"You don't want to fix him here?"

Peter wasn't very interested in the guy and asked Gwen as they walked away together, "I thought you said you wanted to hang him from the bridge."

"uh-huh."

Gwen put her hands in her pockets, her expression very relaxed, "I said that, but not now. I am more interested in vampires, especially the woman named Vampire Princess."

"As for now."

Gwen turned and stopped, "Want to get Taco Bell together?"

(Taco Bell: a famous Mexican-style chain restaurant in the United States.)
"Are you hungry now?"

Peter checked his phone, "It's only four o'clock in the afternoon."

He now doubted whether Gwen was really the reincarnation of a rabbit, as she got hungry so easily.

"You don't know what I went through this morning."

Gwen complained to Peter: "I met a group of guys dressed in strange clothes, robbing in Times Square. There were two men and one woman. They even carried electric shock devices and ran very fast."

Peter asked curiously, "Did you catch them?"

"of course."

Gwen said proudly, "I was the first to arrive at the scene after the stall owner who was robbed cursed them with cancer."

"This is truly a vicious curse."

Not hearing Peter's complaint, Gwen continued, "They can't even have uniform clothing because their equipment is so varied."

Gwen quickly added: "I'm not saying that they have to wear tights. Of course, tights are not for everyone, and judging from their figures, tights are not suitable for them."

Gwen felt quite proud when she said this.

Well, only Peter and I look best in tights.

"Cough cough."

Realizing that I had been talking and Peter had been listening.

Gwen felt that she had said too much, so she coughed and changed the subject, "Peter, can you tell me about vampires? I want to know more about them."

"Okay." On the other side.

Watching Peter and Gwen leaving, Kraven frowned.

As a natural born hunter, he has hunted countless animals, even some dark creatures, and he always has a natural keen sense for those dangerous prey.

He sensed a strong sense of danger from these two students.

Especially in the case of that high school boy.

Although he didn't know why the two high school students gave him this feeling.

Is it my own illusion?

Staring at Peter's back, his expression became uneasy.

"Oh!"

There was a dull sound of a wall being hit.

Crimson Bar.

Harriet was hit hard in the chest.

He was hit in the heart by a punch, and the air in his lungs seemed to be sucked out all at once.

He wanted to bend down to breathe, but he couldn't do it, so he had to cough violently.

It was as if there was an angry weasel hidden in his chest and he was trying every way to get it out.

"Are you awake?"

Opposite him, the guy wearing black gloves asked him in a cold tone.

The other party grabbed his clothes, his face full of murderous intent.

Even those sunglasses couldn't hide the murderous intent in the other person.

This guy wearing leather clothes and carrying a silver sword made him tremble at the sight of him.

As a vampire, he usually hides in this bar and only comes out at night.

Although he is more informed, he is just a small figure.

He could never have imagined that he would be targeted by such a legendary vampire hunter.

"In a sense--"

The burly black man in leather clothes, the legendary vampire hunter, looked at him and spoke slowly.

At this moment, Harriet no longer had enough air to speak.

As he listened to the other person speaking, he took deep breaths to refill his lungs with air.

"If you want to hit someone, the heart is a perfect place."

The black man wearing sunglasses continued:
"Especially when your target is untrained, there are a lot of nerves here. Warriors pay a lot of attention to strengthening this area. They train the muscles here to be as hard as armor, but for amateurs, the heart is the most effective target."

"Bang"!
His fist hit Harriet's heart again.

"The same goes for vampires! Tell me, what is Victor planning? Why are all the vampires in New York out? What are you plotting? Tell me!"

He squeezed the last sentence out of his mouth, then grabbed the other person's body and slammed it against the wall.

"Oh!"

Harriet's body fell to the debris-covered ground, and the spine in her back seemed to be broken.

"I have no idea!"

Harriet made a horrified sound, "Victor is dead!"

Victor is the leader of these vampires in New York and a member of the Vampire Council.

"impossible!"

The vampire hunter's expression turned ugly. "He is not just a small fry."

As he spoke, his arm turned into a knife and slashed at Harriet's neck.

Harriet spat out a mouthful of blood, her face turned red, and her eyeballs seemed to be sucked into her brain or popped out of her eye sockets.

"You cold-blooded animals don't seem to be afraid of death."

The vampire hunter grabbed the man, drew the silver sword from his back, and stabbed him in the shoulder.

Blood spurted out immediately and Harriet trembled with pain.

"I'm telling the truth. Victor is dead. A group of vampires from another force has appeared in New York. Whether they are human or vampire, they are all on their hunting list!"

Harriet told the other party what she knew in a fragmentary manner.

"Will the Elders know?"

"I don't know, but now all vampires are in danger and don't even dare to go out at night."

After hearing this, the vampire hunter was silent for a moment and pulled the silver sword from the other's shoulder.

The so-called Council of Elders is the largest authority of the underground vampire clan.

At this time, Harriet was injured by Silver, her body was in great pain, and her face was distorted in pain.

"Is that vampire princess from the newly emerged vampire force?"

"I don't know."

"Whoosh!"

The silver sword was pulled out by the vampire hunter and stabbed into his back.

Taking off his sunglasses, he placed them over Harriet's eyes.

"Then I hope you have good luck and can hold on."

As he said that, he turned around and walked out.

Harriet, wearing sunglasses, glowed silver all over and screamed in pain.

The next second, the light that pierced out from his body penetrated his body.

(End of this chapter)