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As I stepped away from the last vampire, I saw a message from the system.
Your stamina has reached one thousand units. For reaching the new strength level, your Demonic Regeneration skill gains ten new levels and reaches 42 urls
After opening the status and looking at my parameters I decided that there was no reason to delay my strengthening the more I will soon have a serious battle with a lot of dangerous monsters. So, after spending my free points, I increased my dexterity by one and my strength by eighty-eight, bringing both characteristics over a thousand. A few seconds later, I received two new alerts from the system.
Your strength has reached one thousand units. For reaching the new level of strength, your skill max strike gets ten new levels and reaches 44 urls
Your dexterity has reached one thousand units. For reaching a new level of strength your skill acceleration gets fifteen new levels and reaches 35 levels.
After all the changes, my status looks like this
Name: Raine Pierce
Race: Demon (DMC)-Mutant-half-elf.
Class: Spirit of Vengeance
Subclass: Rune Master
Level: 137
Experience: 448510/453500
Parameters:
-Strength: 1001
-Dexterity: 1001
-Stamina: 1001
-Intelligence: 146
-Intuition: 176
-Free points: 93
Specialities: major, lab mouse, hitman, novice alpha, novice supreme, demon.
Skills/Skills: "martial arts 79ur", "shooting 77ur", "polyglot 9ur", "psychology 45ur", "strategist 53ur", "stealth 61ur", "player's mind MAX", "intimidation 65ur", "animal style 60ur", "drug resistance 68ur", "hackerman 59ur", "engineer 68ur", "alpha will 45ur", "demonic regeneration 42ur", "alchemist chef 66ur" "poker face 37ur", "howl 34ur", "falcon gaze 38ur", "pain threshold 58ur", "max strike 44ur", "masochism 39ur", "Biology 65ur", "S class rights 43ur", "sixth sense 49ur", "teacher 7ur", "metamorphism 49ur", "pack bond 17ur", "energy sensitivity 41ur", "internal energy control 42ur", "light energy absorption 77ur", "weak interaction with space 78ur", "Oh Bear MAX", "acceleration 19ur", "demonic aura 4ur", "demonic mana 7ur", "soul absorption 2ur", "telekinesis 11ur", "partial resistance to physical damage 3ur", "demonic blood power 13ur".
Superpowers: "time acceleration", "lycanthropy", "hellfire", "copying".
After I finished dealing with the reinforcements, I went over the vampires' bodies once more, completely destroying everything that was left of them, and lastly, before leaving, I let a wave of flames start a fire. Given that the flames would be at least a third of my power, the firemen wouldn't be able to put them out before the club was ashes.
Leaving the club, I headed home, there was a lot of things waiting for me there. From what I had been told, I learnt the exact location of the gathering place of the heads and other important vampire bigwigs of this city. The day after tomorrow they had a meeting with a general report on their work. I wasn't afraid of death... and what was his name...? Next time I should at least find out the name, because the vampire seems to be ancient maybe someone famous. In general, his death is unlikely to affect the time of the bloodsuckers' gathering, they will most likely write off the demise of a fellow vampire as a very well thought out operation of the hunters, which they missed. Tomorrow I'm going to look at my friends at the institute, because the whole blood thing reminded me that I have a representative of a very useful mutation and it would be a sin not to use it. So, having made an order in one exclusive shop and having met the delivery tomorrow it will be possible to stop by for a conversation with Logan. It would also be necessary to visit some sort of cancer ward. Hunters and mages, of course, rarely contact each other, but their most influential representatives are quite willing to exchange information on new ways of hunting supernatural animals for artefacts useful in this hunt.
Vampires can't even speak against anything, because they are an ancient experiment on dark magic and the Ancient One hasn't killed them all until now only because of their quiet existence, their help in case of general pussyfucking and more urgent problems. No, their representatives tried to say something in the beginning, but they were threatened and told that this is their usual production for sale and anyone can buy it from them, but whether he is a hunter or not is none of our business. So if they wanted to, they could buy from Kamartaj a couple of artefacts useful in vampire hunting. When one hundred and fifty-year-old old man told me about it, he laughed and said that it was necessary to see the faces of five assembled Lords when the ancient one offered it to them.
In general, from the data received ten years ago from the hunters, it became known that the blood of cancer patients has a rather detrimental effect on vampires. At first they feel a rush of strength as from normal blood, but then their body weakens, they lose the ability to control their second form and can start to turn uncontrollably, and in the worst case they start to have uncontrollable growth of extra limbs or chunks of meat on their body. Usually after the last stage they were stuck in a half-formed state with different parts of their body turned and a couple of extra growths or a third wing or arm on their back. Of course, for the final effect it is necessary to drink ten-twenty litres of blood to the vampire, but a small amount together with five-ten minutes of contact with the ghoul's body will be enough for weakening.
For the attack I'm thinking of using Fitz and Simmons' jointly developed undead cabinet spray, but if the battle lasts more than five minutes my opponents will be very unpleasantly surprised.
After receiving the gift for Logan, I transported it to one of my warehouses and opened the portal a second later I found myself on the territory of the institute. It wasn't too difficult to find Logan, he was rebuilding his motorbike in the garage.
-Hi. - Pierce said hello as he approached Logan.
-Hrr, hello, rich boy. - Unhappily, Wolverine looked away from his pet and gave Pierce a look that demanded that he get away and not distract the grown-ups from their important business.
-This time a rich boy has come to offer you a pretty good deal. - Said Pierce, receiving a questioning look from Logon.
-I'm sure you know how to appreciate good liquor and the professor certainly doesn't have a lot of money to give his guards access to elite producers. - Said Pierce opening the portal and pulling out a bottle of expensive Canadian whiskey in front of the surprised Logon.
When he got his hands on the bottle of such an inexpensive drink, Wolverine didn't bother with it and, releasing one claw, simply cut off the neck with all the locking stickers and other tinsel. Having smelled and tasted the contents, Logan returned his gaze to Pierce.
-What do you want?
-A fair exchange of one case of twenty of these bottles for the same number of litres of your blood. One to one. - Said Pierce in front of a thoughtful Wolverine. However, he didn't have to wait long and in ten seconds he got an answer.
-A deal. - Replied Logan, who smiled. He didn't realise how talented scientists could get his DNA. All he cared about at the moment was the price he would pay for his regular blood donations to Hank.
A couple of hours later, I finished picking up the samples. After this simple arrangement, I offered Logan another crate of twenty bottles, and with the second crate I had a good supply of Logon's bone marrow and a small portion of his heart taken with a special device. The samples were immediately sent to the labs and divided between me, Barnell, and Parker. Logan, on the other hand, received his two boxes and was already opening the lid on the first one when I left.
After going through the hospitals and making the fences I left and donated a decent amount of money to the donors' accounts to keep them well in the hospital. After sorting things out I decided to spend the evening with Emma.
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For weeks now, Allfather had been plagued by a dilemma presented to him by his own son. He sensed the arrival of Thor's son in Midgard. Odin would not care if the child was half Asgardian or had awakened his heritage recently and was now slowly becoming one. In a normal situation he would simply forget about his son's unfortunate but not particularly important failure, and if the child decided to assert his rights, the warriors loyal to Asgard would quickly help the half-breed to become a fertiliser for the roots of Yggdrasil. His father had left records that bearers of royal blood had a very positive effect on the power of offspring.And no, Odin was not a terrible racist and was willing to accept many half-bloods, and there were mixtures of other races in Asgard itself. But never in his memory had an ass and a human been able to conceive a child. The asss genes always drank away the mother before she gave birth and the child was born dead. This was one of many proofs of the weakness of the human species. The only advantage humans had over other races was their amazing fertility, but no thinking ruler would trade strength and longevity for abundance.
Only this half-breed had one extremely unpleasant peculiarity, somehow being in another world he managed to establish a connection with the forces of Asgard and became a recognised member of the royal family. Thor by virtue of his uneducated and undisclosed connection did not feel anything and the maximum that he will be able to do is to catch a weak connection standing a hundred steps away from the child. But the Allfather immediately felt the continuation of the family tree and realising where the signal came from he could not hide his shock.
Odin knew that if everything would be calm and nothing worse than a couple of uprisings, to which Thor now had to be thrown, he would last four or five decades and retire peacefully. His beloved wife will be able to live a couple of thousand years, but knowing the character of his wife the All Father gave the queen of Asgard after his death no more than one or two centuries. They were too much attached to each other and even Thor and his grandson would not be able to keep her in this world for long.
Thinking of his heir Odin sighed disappointedly. With Thor, he wanted to avoid all the mistakes he had made raising his daughter. Hella had been bred for war and Odin was sure that if she became queen the number of worlds under Asgardian control would increase rapidly. Only his daughter did not realise that no one would tolerate such a brazen expansion. Because of the rainbow bridge, the Allfather was able to completely take control of the other eight worlds and most of them were not really needed by anyone, and from the others, those who wanted to quietly discouraged by the army and the possibility of rapid destruction of the controlled world with the help of the rainbow bridge.
Thor, on the other hand, grew up in love and peace. The heir of Asgard has not seen battles more terrible than a couple of uprisings of small groups of rebels and drunken fights in space pubs, and even then there rarely anyone tried to attack the heir of Asgard with the desire to kill. No one wanted to face the revenge of one of the strongest forces in space. Because of this, Thor grew up a narcissistic fool, confident in his strength, who completely abandoned any training and was convinced that the real destiny of warriors is to swing cold weapons, and magic is for women and his weak younger brother. Odin had not once shown his son the manifestation of magical powers, even the curse that limited Thor's powers and made the hammer beyond his control was pronounced in front of the heir, but even then he simply decided not to notice his father's actions.
After everyone decided that Loki had gone to Helheim, Thor began to develop his powers, but it was only for a few months. After the news of his living brother's arrival in Midgard, the heir to the throne abandoned his endeavours again and now looked sadly at the starry sky, dreaming of Midgard. If the Allfather had a couple of centuries to spare, he would not have said a word to his son and would only be amused by the insults of Sif, who was in love with him. Odin just didn't understand how anyone could be jealous or worried about someone who had such a short time to live, but the Allfather never boasted of knowing much about what women thought. Unfortunately Odin had much less time to spare, so he needed to try and get his son in a digestible condition to take the throne as soon as possible.
Midgard had become a concern to Odin in recent years and had slowly risen to the level of other dangerous Asgard-controlled planets, and the final battle between his son and his "friends" shown to the Allfather by Heimdal had forced the ruler to very quickly reconsider the position of Earth in his future plans.
Now after all his long nights full of thoughts about the future, Odin clearly realised that his son needed this child. Once motivated in the form of his heir, Thor could be completely bound to the Asgard and forced to develop his power. The main thing will be to take the child from Midgard and present it to his son in his world, because looking at the changes that had taken place in the heir Odin was ready to believe that his negligent son would decide to bring up the heir of Asgard in the world of men.
Even now the Allfather could feel his grandson's bond with Asgard growing stronger day by day and it would be only a measly five years until Odin could find his blood, lost in the human world.
For the sake of a strong ruler of the Asgard, Odin was even willing to put up with such a weak half-breed in the form of his grandson. "Though if the child can connect with the power of Asgard, perhaps he will make a good one" was the last thought of the King of Asgard before his wife entered the hall and brought her husband out of his thoughts.
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