After Spider-Man controlled his emotions, the scene in front of him caused him to temporarily lose the ability to speak.
Jin Bin's body appeared in front of him, and his whole body was covered with golden light patterns. In the flashing golden light, you could vaguely see the flash of blood and black energy.
 Kingpin held a dim giant hammer in his hand. The head of the hammer looked like a cylinder, but the intimidating and unknown energy on it made Spider-Man's body tremble continuously.
 The ground is full of cracks, and the continuously surging magma illustrates the threat posed by falling meteors in the past.
The crowd tried their best to avoid it, but the moment the meteor hit Kingpin, they all fell into a coma.
 Only the sirens are still sounding.
“Spider-Man? Did you see it?”
 Jin Bin’s voice sounded like a rescued person falling into the abyss of endless fear.
 The trembling voice is full of depraved magic.
 As Jin Bin spoke these words, the strong energy around him suddenly erupted.
Songs of hurricanes spread outward with Kingpin as the core.
Such a voice kept ringing in Spider-Man's heart, but his body didn't obey his orders at all.
 Spider-Man was instantly struck by intense fear that penetrated the barrier of reason, leaving only the strong biological survival instinct that was expanding crazily.
 “I didn’t expect to be seen by you, but it doesn’t matter. You have failed!”
 Kingpin didn’t even open his mouth, but this sentence was clearly conveyed to Spider-Man’s ears.
In the next moment, the lines on Jinji’s body disappeared before his eyes, and the surroundings returned to their original appearance as if nothing happened.
The huge hammer shrank little by little in front of Spider-Man's eyes, and then turned into something like a pendant, which Kingpin stuffed into his pocket.
 “I will stop you! No matter what powers you gain!”
Spider-Man squeezed these words out of his mouth in the humblest trembling voice, and then stretched out his arms towards Kingpin.
 But even if he made a move that could shoot spider silk from his wrist, there was no change at all.
“Okay, little spider, I don’t want to deal with you now, although I am slightly curious about your identity.”
As he spoke, Kingpin walked out of the center of the crack in the ground, straightened his suit without any panic, and then silently walked towards the building he was going to in the first place.
“Once fear is born, it will become my strength, but the idea of ​​‘fear me’ has been firmly engraved in your mind like a steel seal.
 Child, go home. The hero game should be over here. Then slowly spend the rest of your life in the fear I bring you."
  Kingpin staggered past Spider-Man.
The identity of Lord Skyhammer was not the foreshadowing originally planned by Kull.
 At this time, Kull has become Diavolo.
And the power in these hammers is not something that the hapless god of terror in Kull can understand.
 The contactee will no longer be brainwashed into becoming another person, but will become a villain who retains his original consciousness under the power of Diavolo.
 Their goal is nothing more than to create fear, so that humans will become potential subordinates of Diavolo in constant fear.
 Fear is an emotion that drives people crazy and becomes the only straw that people can grasp in despair.
　　When Diavolo appears in public sight in his true form, these people who are filled with fear will turn into demons in an instant.
 And the moment he came into contact with the Sky Hammer, Jin Pin became Diavolo's most sincere subordinate.
 As the leader of the New York underground, Kingpin is the person best suited to bring fear.
 People will not be afraid of something they cannot understand. Any fear is born for a reason.
 The Kingpin represents the fear of survival itself by the people at the lowest level.
"I want……"
 Spider-Man's body was shaking constantly, but the words "stop you" could not be uttered.
This fear lasted until Kingpin left the scene, and he barely regained control of his body.
Spider-Man turned around without saying a word, and then turned a blind eye to everything in front of him.
 I returned home and felt the impact of fear.
 …
"what is that?"
 Luke and Jessica were sitting at the door of the blacksmith shop spreading dog food.
 They are now non-staff members of SHIELD and no longer need to run around for a living.
 But after these two people became barbarians, they became very interested in unexpected events.
 While Luke was a little stunned, Jessica, who was leaning on his shoulder, grinned.
 “You still need to take a good look at the store, it’s not closed yet.”
 Jessica reached out and rubbed Luke's shoulder, smiling.
“Then do you plan to leave now?”
 Luke was a little helpless.
As a clerk at Bulquesso, he could not miss work without any reason, but Jessica was only here to accompany him and was not subject to this restriction.
“I plan to go take a look. Although I don’t know why, I always feel that something worth paying attention to is happening in that place.”
 Jessica stood up, looked in the direction of the meteor Rorschach and said something meaningful.
“Why don’t you wait a moment and let’s go there together after I get off work?”
 Luke twitched his face and responded helplessly.
"I don't."
 Jessica smiled coquettishly and gave Luke a charming look. Then she walked in that direction.
 It is not easy for her to take off directly in the public eye. Such an action will cause a lot of trouble.
So Jessica just smiled, waved to Luke and left.
 Luke sat on the bench bored alone, took out a bottle of vodka from his backpack and took a sip.
How much of his wine is left is completely under Jessica's control. Although Jessica will not restrict Luke from drinking, he feels that he should drink less.
 After all, lovers in TV dramas always tell each other this way.
Luke felt that he should adapt to this kind of life in advance. He didn't want to be the one trying to persuade others.
 Because only those who are persuaded can enjoy that tenderness.
“Luke, I’ll leave Jill to you and Jessica tonight, I have something to do.”
Just when Luke was having random thoughts in his mind, Frank walked up to him and said this.
 He had no interest in the previous meteors, but tonight it was time for him to officially collect souls.
 Frank will not attack someone who has done nothing evil, even if that person may be classified by Death as an interesting soul.
 But there are so many hungry villains in this world, and every death of one makes a contribution to the world.
 Frank is willing to spend a little more time to find and maintain the existence of his wife and daughter.
 It is the job of the punisher to kill villains. Even though he is now the agent of death, the identity of the punisher has not been stripped away from him.
 “Looks like I’ll have to stay in the blacksmith shop until dawn again today.”
 Luke said helplessly.
Now he doesn't even know how to wield a hammer for forging, and is living like a simple security guard.
“I will come back to prepare tomorrow’s breakfast. If everything goes well, it won’t take much time.”
Frank said to Luke, then silently turned around and returned to his new home.
It is not the time for him to act now, he will have to wait until dark.
During this period, he needs to sleep a little more so that he can be energetic at night.
 “I have to find a way to get someone to work my shift.”
To be continued...