Deacon Frost writhed under Daniel's relentless groin strikes, pure agony!
He clawed back desperately, but Daniel's raw power crushed him flat. Even Blood God's Power surging through his veins couldn't match it! What kind of freak was this?!
Frost screamed internally, helpless against the pain and overwhelming strength.
Blood God's Power healed him freakishly fast, but barely boosted his base stats—maybe a hair above Blade's. Against Daniel's god-tier physique, he was toast.
Worse: every heal drained his Blood God's Power reserves. At this rate, it'd run dry!
"Gotta bail!"
Escape flashed in Frost's mind.
"Feed on fresh blood, recharge stronger, then come back and pulp this bastard!"
Blood God's Power scaled with blood intake—that's why he'd slurped his vampire goons earlier. Self-cannibalism? Please.
Eyes flashing murder, he gritted through the crotch-fire.
CRACK!
He snapped his own neck!
Using the split-second stun, he wrenched free. Head lolling at a nightmare angle, he blasted toward the exit platform like a bat out of hell!
"No chance!"
Blade lunged from the side, silver katana slicing deep.
Frost ignored it. Blade gashed flesh to bone—no dodge, no slowdown. He vaulted skyward like a missile, platform in sight!
Ecstatic, twisted grin: "Kill me? Dream on!!"
WHOOSH!
Orange rocket trail screamed in!
It nailed airborne Frost dead-center.
BOOM!!!
Fiery mid-air blast! Frost tumbled, charred husk, cratering the floor.
Before regen kicked in, Daniel strolled up, unfurling a weird scroll. Dense runes circled a huge "Seal" kanji.
"Unseal!"
Scroll blazed. Black flames erupted, swallowing Frost whole!
"AAAAAHHH—!"
Frost thrashed in Amaterasu's grip, skin charring, bubbling off to expose sizzling bones and guts—horror show!
He rolled wildly, but the inextinguishable black fire stuck like glue, devouring relentlessly.
Blood God's Power fought back, but Amaterasu matched it blow for blow.
Daniel eyed Frost's HP bar plummeting—red sliver vanishing!
"No! NOOO!!"
Power gone, Frost wailed one last time.
Then: poof. Ash in the wind.
"Pfah! Pfah!" Blade spat, downwind and ashed.
System Notifications
[Ding! Quest 'Stop Deacon Frost's Vampire Plot' complete!]
[Rewards: 5,000 EXP, S.H.I.E.L.D. Rep +100, Skill 'Parry', 'Hidden Blade', 'Physicist's Holy Sword', 'One Yuan Coin', 'Auto-Fishing Rod', 'Blood God's Power']
[Skill: Parry (Sword/blade required; time block on impact = enemy stun)]
['Hidden Blade' (Assassin wrist-dagger. Old manual: chop ring finger. New: painless install)]
['Physicist's Holy Sword' (Crowbar: smash, pry, pick locks. All-purpose)]
['One Yuan Coin' (Magic penny—even tycoons stoop for it)]
['Auto-Fishing Rod' (Hooks fish auto. No skunks ever)]
['Blood God's Power' (Quest unlocker. High diff; Lv30+ advised)]
"Blood God's Power?" Daniel arched a brow. Frost's cheat?
Warning noted—he pocketed it, not Lv30 yet.
[Ding! Level Up Achieved!]
Personal Panel:
[Daniel | Lv20 (0/52,000)]
[STR:60 | AGI:30 | CON:40 | SPI:20]
[Free Points: 10]
[Skills: Death God's Eye, Muay Thai Sense, Leap of Faith, Breath Heal, Parry...]
[Gear: Gold Desert Eagle, Nichirin Blade, Frying Pan, Gravity Boots]
+5 from level, +5 banked = 10 points.
Dump: +5 STR, +2 AGI, +3 CON.
No penalties for min-maxing. He'd funneled priors into STR/AGI/CON core. STR main, AGI via Death Eye, CON for tanking US chaos—gunfights, nukes, whatever.
Spirit? Mystery stat at 20. Untouched.
[System: S.H.I.E.L.D. Rep maxed. Claim Rank-Up Quest from Nick Fury.]