Luna looked around. "There are too many Vampires, I need water. Where's a fire hydrant?"
"Water? I have some here."
Aaron opened his right hand, and torrential rain immediately poured down from the sky.
Luna's face lit up, and she unleashed more destructive freezing cold, freezing the surrounding Vampires, along with the buildings, into ice sculptures.
"Phew... it's over."
Luna breathed a sigh of relief and thanked Aaron.
"Don't let your guard down, the battle isn't over yet. Another large wave of Vampires is approaching." Galacta's voice rang out again.
"New York has already turned into a Vampire paradise, with millions of Vampires. Be careful."
Luna's smile instantly stiffened. "Mi... millions?"
"Are we experiencing a New York biohazard crisis?"
"No, I think it's more like a Vampire crisis." Iron Fist said.
"Compared to a Vampire crisis, a biohazard crisis is simply too low-tier."
Aaron said meaningfully, "That's not necessarily true."
"Believe me, once you've seen a biohazard frenzy, you'll be grateful that you only have to face millions of Vampires now."
"That's a terrifying crisis that even Gods would tremble before."
Iron Fist was stunned.
Was a biohazard crisis that terrifying?
But the zombies in games were just small fry.
Luna, a little scared, hid behind Aaron. "Do Gods also fear? Do you?"
Aaron pondered. "No, I wouldn't."
The biohazard crisis Universe was terrifying, but for him now, the problem wasn't too serious.
Of course, that's assuming those damned zombies haven't developed a Multiverse teleportation device and traveled to other Universes. Otherwise, if they ever infected certain special existences, they might even give birth to Multiverse-level zombies.
"Huh, this Vampire... it seems to be Black Panther?"
Wolverine seemed to have seen something and walked up to an ice sculpture.
Magik looked over. "Maybe it's just a cosplayer."
Wolverine frowned, sniffing the lingering scent in the air, and nodded assertively. "He is Black Panther T'Challa."
"I remember he went to find Tony with the heart-shaped herb, right? How did he... become a Vampire now?"
"He's the King of Wakanda?" Luna exclaimed in surprise.
The King of a grand Galactic Empire actually became a Vampire. Is the Vampire crisis really that terrifying?
Then how terrifying must the biohazard crisis Aaron spoke of be?
Aaron, however, wasn't paying attention to Black Panther.
He looked into the distance. "They're coming again."
Everyone's hearts tightened.
Ignoring Black Panther's situation, they once again prepared for battle.
Just then, a brown squirrel scurried to their feet. Her face was very anxious, and she gestured vividly with her paws.
"Chirp chirp... squeak squeak..."
"What is this thing?"
Wolverine was stunned. "A big rat?"
"Perhaps a weasel." Aaron said deliberately.
Luna exclaimed in surprise, "A weasel?"
To be fair, this squirrel really did look like a weasel.
Iron Fist rolled his eyes. "It's clearly a squirrel."
"But it really looks like a person."
Magik looked confused. "It seems to want to take us somewhere?"
"A safe house. She wants us to follow her to a safe house located in Central Park." A figure appeared in Aaron's mind.
"How do you know?" Wolverine turned his head.
Aaron said, "Because I'm Dr. Dolittle. Isn't it normal to know squirrel language?"
Normal my foot!
Wolverine was speechless.
"Let's go, she says her companions are waiting for us."
"Oh, and bring him."
Aaron pointed at Black Panther.
He left with Luna and Magik.
Wolverine and Iron Fist exchanged glances.
Wait, it seems only the two of them are left?
Left with no choice, the two of them carried Black Panther away together.
So heavy!
Manhattan.
Central Park stretches from 59th Street in the south to 110th Street in the north, bounded by Fifth Avenue on the east and Central Park West on the west. Its area is as large as 3.4 square kilometers.
On weekdays, various running enthusiasts and theater enthusiasts gather here.
People visiting the park here were always numerous and continuous.
However, after the Eternal Night descended, this place was no longer as prosperous as before.
The dense jungle was silent at this moment. Yet, this deserted place became the home of squirrels.
An enthusiastic girl also lived here.
Her name is Doreen Green, a genetically mutated girl who made her home in a treehouse and was accompanied by squirrels.
"Squeak squeak..."
"Coming!"
Squirrel Girl, busy working in the treehouse, heard the squeaking of the squirrels, picked up a slingshot with her left hand, and held several large nuts in her right.
Her cheeks puffed out high, and accompanied by crunching sounds, she skipped out of the wooden house.
"Welcome to Squirrel Home!"
"You must be tired. Now you can rest well. This is one of the few Safe Houses in New York, and besides a group of adorable squirrels, there are absolutely no dirty bats here."
Squirrel Girl enthusiastically greeted Aaron and the others.
At the same time, she didn't forget to stuff a nut into her mouth, making her look like she had two wriggling buns in her cheeks.
Besides the two little buns, Squirrel Girl also had two big 'thunders' that were a size larger than Magik's.
"They look really tasty."
Luna swallowed a mouthful of saliva, watching Squirrel Girl crunching on what seemed like potato chips?
Her flat, defined abdomen faintly made some sounds.
"Do you want some?"
Squirrel Girl's ears twitched. Hearing Luna's mumbling, she hesitated for a moment but reluctantly took a nut out.
"Try it? It's delicious."
Luna stared blankly at the rock-hard nut, then looked up at Squirrel Girl, who appeared both reluctant and sincere.
"This is... a nut?"
She subconsciously glanced at Squirrel Girl's peaks and asked confusedly, "Are nuts that nutritious?"
Luna has a great figure too, a perfect pair of C-cups. However, Squirrel Girl was simply too voluptuous, causing Luna to contemplate whether she should supplement her diet with nut products.
Or... try a nut?
Magik withdrew her gaze from Squirrel Girl.
It's decent, but she's not bad either.
"This is the Safe House?"
Magik asked hesitantly, "Why don't I see any defensive measures?"
She doubted whether this so-called Safe House could withstand a single charge from the Vampires.
"Relax, this place is absolutely safe."
Squirrel Girl shook the fluffy, soft large tail behind her. "My partners monitor every corner of Central Park. As soon as any bats break in, I'll know immediately."
"When that happens, my Squirrel Army will definitely show them what's what."
Squirrel Girl had a mysterious confidence.
Magik's expression grew even more suspicious. She carefully observed the little squirrels around them. Could these little guys really defeat Vampires?
She felt that the Safe House was unreliable.
"Don't worry. I fought Dracula, and although I failed, they never broke in here again. There is nothing they want here."
Speaking of this, Squirrel Girl looked a little dejected.
However, soon after, her entire body froze still and a blush suddenly rose on her fair, tender face.
"Eek! Don't touch my tail!" Squirrel Girl said tremblingly.
Aaron had, at some unknown point, appeared behind her, holding and playing with her fluffy big tail.
"Just let me stroke it a bit more, it's really wonderful."
Aaron was petting the big tail, his gaze involuntarily resting on Squirrel Girl's two ears.
So soft, I want to pet it.
A Beast-eared Girl!
She looks great.
Who could refuse a beautiful, cute, fragrant, and soft Beast-eared Girl?