"I really don't understand why you made such a decision?"
Loki was talking to his brother, and now it was time for him to meet his brother.
Loki originally planned to tell Thor about Mjolnir's hammer, but now he was frightened by what Thor said.
“What? Do I need any other criteria to decide how I want to live?”
Thor looked a little disappointed. This "big kid" who is thousands of years old has not matured until now.
“I plan to stay here for a while, which will make me stronger.”
Thor added.
“But have you forgotten how ‘Father’ treated us? Now we should go find Mjolnir together and return to Asgard.
I will assist you, and you will become the Lord of the Immortal Palace and the King of the Nine Realms!"
Loki's voice was a little out of control, and he had a hard time understanding Thor's sudden decision.
Although the pronunciation of the word "father" is emphasized.
“I will do this, my brother. But now I have seen what true strength is.”
Thor said with a somewhat erratic look in his eyes.
He had just felt the power of Bulcaisuo and Imprius not long ago, so he had a somewhat different view on power.
“I’m glad you think so.”
Odin's voice suddenly came, and at this time Loki and Thor realized that their "father" appeared behind them.
"I didn't expect you to show up in this place. You took us down, and then there was no news from you."
Loki's body tensed as he spoke. The information he learned about his life experience made him full of hostility towards Odin.
“Loki, I have always treated you as my own son. You need to calm down and listen to what I have to say.”
Odin still holds Gunnir, the great god's spear, in his hand. After personally witnessing the existence of the Hell Demon King, he is full of vigilance about this world.
As the king of a race, he needs to bear more responsibilities than imagined.
“Father, I don’t mean to go against your will, but I think you need to give Loki the answer he wants.”
Thor held the butcher's cleaver in his hand, and the chilling howl still sounded from the weapon.
"I am not here to tell you anything about my life experience. Your sister Hela escaped from the cage where she was imprisoned. Now she is free, and you are probably her first target."
Odin said with a somewhat depressed expression.
Hela was originally his most promising child, and Hela had even touched the power of death, and death itself seemed to have a tacit attitude towards this.
It was just that Hela did not have the qualifications to become a king, so he imprisoned her.
“I have another sister? Needless to say, that’s not my biological sister anyway.”
Loki said with sarcasm, knowing very well how offensive his behavior was to Odin, the king of the gods.
But he also knew the extent to which Odin tolerated him.
Helping on favor and pride may be used to describe this situation.
“Loki, listen quietly.”
Thor said seriously, a flash of thunder flashed in his eyes.
Although he had never heard any news about his sister, he had enough time to think about it after arriving at the Holy Mountain of Harrogas.
There are enough things in his long life for him to sum up his experience and gain real experience and growth.
For example, some of Tyr’s actions, and the god of light, Baldr, who never stayed too much in Asgard.
His brothers obviously know more than he does, which also shows that he is not a qualified leader in Odin's mind.
Otherwise, he should have known this information a long time ago? Instead of waiting like a fool now for Odin to tell the answer.
"Okay? You will always ask me to do something, but it is better than our 'father'."
Loki continued his meaningless taunting, but his whole body also relaxed.
“It seems I did the right thing by doing a favor and letting you come to this place.”
Odin moved his fingers holding the spear and said with some relief.
"So? Let me tell you. Your sister Hela was the most effective helper who accompanied me in the nine realms, and she was originally a candidate for the next Lord of Immortal Palace. What do you think?"
Odin said in a nonchalant tone, but he still carefully observed the performance of Thor and Loki.
"It seems that my idiot brother is also in the category of "original"? After all, you now have a hammer son? And we have an extra hammer brother. It seems that the Lord of the Immortal Palace is not a good position."
Loki narrowed his eyes and said, ready to release a transformation magic at any time.
“Loki!”
Thor called out Loki's name in a somewhat stern tone, and his whole body tensed up.
The hammer of the Son of Odin is also an existence that is difficult for him to let go of, at least he has not looked away from it yet.
“Father, I am not surprised by this. This period of time has been enough for me to think a lot.”
Thor spoke meaningfully to Odin.
During this period, he suffered severe beatings from Warusk, often falling into a state where he was conscious but unable to move his body.
Thor may have spent more time thinking during these days than he had in his entire life.
“I really hope you can do what you said. And continue to do so, then entrusting the throne to you is the best choice.”
Odin's expression was a little gloomy.
A prophecy kept echoing in his mind, those terrible words foretelling the death of the God of Thunder.
Because of this prophecy? Odin was a little overprotective of Thor.
"Okay? Your sister is called Hela? You can also call her the goddess of death."
Odin was a little uncomfortable when he said the name of Hela. After witnessing the appearance of Death in person, Odin was a little more afraid of the name "Death".
“As for Mjolnir, it was originally Hela’s weapon.”
Odin kept observing Thor's expression when he said this. It was obvious that there was no value in hiding the truth at this time.
“What about Baldr? He doesn’t look like he’s going to neglect his duties.”
Thor asked as expected.
“Died, died in the hands of the devil of hell.”
Odin looked older and older when he said this.
“Then what is Brother Tire wary of? He is always busy, but he has no intention of taking over as the Lord of Immortal Palace.”
Thor took a deep breath and continued.
And Loki looked horrified.
Badr, the God of Light, is considered the top powerhouse in all of Asgard.
The immortality brought by ancient magic made him jealous, but now Odin said that the immortal god of light was dead.
Died at the hands of the Demon King of Hell.
“I can’t tell you that yet, but I think you will overcome your fate one day.”
Odin said with an inexplicable expression on his face, and there was obvious expectation in his tone.
Thunder's fate is to die together with Kull, the god of fear.
This is something Odin knew from the beginning, and it was precisely for this reason that he personally ousted his brother from the throne of the King of the Gods.
Kul, the god of fear, left enough shadows for Odin.
“Because I now have barbarian blood in my body? Or am I a Nephalem now?”
Thor's mouth twitched. Although he felt his father's protection for him, this feeling was not pleasant.
"I'm thousands of years old, father, you can no longer look at me the same way you look at a child. No matter what fate is, I am qualified to choose the life I want."
Thor insisted on his idea and spoke to Odin without any hesitation.
Then he put his arm around Loki's shoulder and said:
“Not to mention that my brothers will help me, just like in the old days.”
Thor said, throwing a trusting look at Loki.
“I don’t think you’re ready. I don’t even think you have the power now.”
Odin looked at Thor, as if to judge whether Thor had that qualification.
“How could my heir be defeated by fate? Fate is simply the most boring thing! There is nothing more boring than fate in the whole world!”
Worusk appeared at this place carrying his gravel hammer.
Odin's arrival was allowed by Bulcaisso, and Bulcaiso also specifically asked Warusk to come over.
Because he felt he might know some important news, especially about the Demon King of Hell.
“You should be the last immortal king Volusk mentioned specifically by the Ancient Master. I am very grateful to you for taking care of my son during this time.”
Odin bowed down to Volusk, no different from an ordinary father facing his teacher.
“What kind of information do the barbarians need from me?”
“As for the news that may attract the Demon King of Hell, even speculation is acceptable.”
Worusk shook the gravel hammer in his hand and said carelessly.
“Who is this?”
Loki asked, poking Thor's waist in a low voice.
Although he often comes to the Holy Land, he has no understanding of the barbarian ancestors here.
Loki, who only sees his brothers, doesn't care much about external affairs.
“My mentor is so powerful that I cannot resist the idea.”
Thor twitched his lips and said.
This is a question he really doesn’t want to answer.
After all, he was often repaired by Warusk, and he almost had a physical fear of this powerful barbarian.
“My daughter was taken away from the prison by a Hell Demon King. According to the information I know, Hela is my daughter. She meets the requirements of the Hell Demon King very well.
Full of negative emotions such as anger and hatred. More importantly, she is full of resentment towards us.”
Odin chose to solve the problem of Volusk first, and people had to bow their heads under the eaves.
In the face of someone who is far stronger than him, maintaining a certain degree of obedience is the best choice.
After all, he is not Loki, and neither is Volusk.
The savage had few reasons for accommodating his offence.
“That was probably Mephisto. This guy ran away from Bulcasso.”
Worusk rubbed his chin and said, the gravel hammer in his hand hit the ground with a dull sound.
“I thought you would tell me more interesting news.”
“My brother Kur, the God of Fear, the last god-king of Asgard.”
Odin felt that it was enough to say this. He glanced at his two sons carefully...
He knew that there was a hell demon whose source was fear, so the word fear should be enough for the barbarians to make a judgment.
And he didn't want his son to know this in advance, as Kull's divine power was still superior to his in some cases.
“Where is the seal of Kull you mentioned?”
Vorusk slapped Thor and knocked him to the ground, and also knocked down Loki.
He is not the kind of guy who is completely inconsiderate. Since Odin doesn't want Thor to know about this, he simply gives Odin a communication environment where he can have no worries.
“We lost control of him a long time ago. Tyr has been searching for his information, but has found nothing.”
“That’s really regrettable information, we will pay attention to it.”
There was a bit of contempt in Warusk's eyes.
For those who cannot even grasp the whereabouts of their enemies, even the respect they can gain from them is limited.
“If it’s Diavolo, then you won’t find any news about him.”
“So I came here in person, can you please let me see Lord Bulcaisel now?”
Odin looked at Warusk and said, his hand holding the Spear of the Great God tighter.
“As you wish, follow this road towards the distance, Bulcasso is over there.”
Worusk waved his hand casually, then left the scene with Thor and Loki.
The time now is Thor's training time, and training cannot be delayed at all.
Worusk doesn’t have time to do what Bulkesso should do. Although Bulkesso is not in a very good condition now, there is still no problem in dealing with trivial matters.
So Odin followed Volusk's guidance and walked in the direction of the Temple of the Elders.
This road will soon come to an end, and Bulcasso is sitting blankly in the Temple of the Elders.
His expression is a little funny, like a primary school student who is thinking hard and looking sad.
Bulcaisel was in distress. In his mind, Azmodan was chatting with Andariel.
This weird feeling made him think about what to do.
Resurrect Leoric!
He is crazy!
But the Demon King of Hell is really annoying!
Forget it, Leoric may not want such a recovery, so let the poor guy have a good rest.
Two thoughts were constantly intertwined in Bulcaisso's mind.
“Hello, Bulcaisel.”
Odin looked at Bulcaisuo's strange expression, and his expression also became a little strange.
In order to break this embarrassment, Odin had to take the lead in breaking the embarrassing atmosphere.
“Odin? I thought you would come back later.”
Burkeso looked up and said:
“By the way, what happened to your hammer son?”
Faced with Bulkesso's heart-wrenching question, Odin's face showed color.
“I came here to know more about the Demon King of Hell.”
Odin said a little embarrassed.
He can't say that he threw his hammer son into the world, and now he is being watched and studied by a group of people.
"Hell Demon King? Weren't you at the scene before? Something happened that I don't know about?"
Burkeso asked with some confusion.
After talking about this topic, even Andariel and Azmodan in the Dark Soul Stone stopped chatting and waited quietly for what Odin would say next.
“My daughter was taken away by the devil from hell, from a cage.”
“What does that have to do with me? I didn’t ask him to do it.”
Bulcaisel was still immersed in the question of whether to revive Leoric, and he didn't feel that he had said anything wrong at all.
But Azmodan in the Dark Soul Stone was the first to laugh, and then Andariel also started to taunt.
“Bulkess, I still don’t understand why the barbarians want you to be the next immortal king. Are you too barbaric?”
Because of Andariel's ridicule, Bulcasso's face suddenly turned green.
"Okay, I probably understand what you mean. I will help you find your daughter, but why do you want to lock her up?"
Burkeso said a little irritably.
“No, I’m not asking you to help me find my daughter, but I want to say that she is a huge threat to the world.”
Odin said helplessly.
He felt a little troubled by Bulkesso's rudeness.
“That hell demon also killed one of my sons.”
Odin decided to tell everything clearly quickly, otherwise he might hear something embarrassing from Bulcaisel's mouth.
“That son of mine had great immortality, but he was still killed.”
“Immortality? Where does it come from? Magic or blood?”
Burkeso is a little concerned about this topic.
According to his understanding of the Hell Demon, immortality sometimes only means more torture. Thinking of this, Bulkesso felt sad for Odin.
“Magic, an ancient blessing magic, nothing but mistletoe can harm that son of mine.”
Odin said hesitantly. He still can't figure out how Balder was killed.
Although he had greatly overestimated the power of the Hell Demon King, he still couldn't figure out how those guys did this.
Balder's immortality is very powerful, even if death itself takes away Balder's life, it is not an easy thing.
This is what he saw in the book that recorded the magic, so he sent Balder to take care of Hela.
“Are you sure it’s a blessing and not a curse? Or is your son willing to receive this kind of protection?”
Burkeso was keenly aware of the problem.
For a person, most immortality imposed by external forces is not a blessing. Sometimes immortality is more like a curse.
Especially when the immortal man encounters torture.
If the hell demon Balder met was Duriel, he would probably be treated like an interesting doll and tortured repeatedly.
But if it’s a curse, then most of the hell demons can be eliminated.
Curse itself is a negative emotion, and for the devil of hell, curse may be just a tasteful supplement.
“Well, that’s a curse.”
Odin's face became even more ugly.
Balder also lost a lot when he gained immortality, such as the feeling of pain.
To put it more specifically, it is the loss of “feeling”.
“I understand, it was probably Mephisto who did it.”
Burkeso scratched his beard and said.
At this time, he particularly wanted to empty his mind.
After Mephisto escaped from his hands, he was sulking for a long time.
When Dracula told him that Mephisto had not left yet, he even wandered around the city trying to find that guy.
As a result, Mephisto went to Asgard in a short period of time?
“Dracula obviously didn’t tell me the whole story.”
Burkeso muttered casually.
Odin looked at Bulcaisu with some sweat on his forehead.
“Then tell me, do you want a living daughter or do you want Mephisto to be hacked to death?”
Burkatho stood up and spoke to Odin.
Hold an earthen pot in his hand and asked loudly.
Hello demon kings will not hide forever, they will continue to cause trouble for the sake of power.
It’s just Mephisto, just hack him to death and imprison him in the Dark Soul Stone when the time comes.
Just one or two Hell Demon Lords, if they collided head-on with Bulcaisuo, they probably wouldn't even be able to create any waves.
It's just that dealing with their conspiracy is a troublesome thing.
…
“I am the god of fear, I am fear itself!”
In a place where no one could be found, Kull shouted loudly at the existence in front of him.
But the guy in front of him was smiling wildly.
Kul caught sight of the figure in front of him for the first time in his rare awakening state, and then he could no longer take his eyes away.
He could only roar in a sullen voice to cover up his uneasiness.
“You are fear itself? Then who am I?”
This figure showed his appearance when he said this sentence!
The body is covered with sharp bone spurs, and the skin is a mixture of bright red and dark.
Blood, color, and all-consuming fear flowed through his body!
Diavolo!
The Demon of Fear!
Among the Seven Demon Kings of Hell, the single-body power is second only to Baal, the Demon God of Destruction.
Diavolo, who briefly mastered the full power of the Seven Demon Kings before his last defeat, may have reached Baal.
He who was once called the Great Demon God is the true incarnation of the rule of fear!
Even though he had not yet recovered all his strength at this time, Diavolo did not have even the slightest fear in front of Kull.
If Kull was still in the state before he was called the King of the Gods, Diavolo would not appear in front of him arrogantly and show off his power that has not yet been restored.
But now Kuhl has long become a slave to fear!
The God of Fear? He is just a useless person trying to leverage the power of fear!
While you are staring into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you!
Kul, the God of Fear, has long lost most of himself in fear, and even his entire strength has been assimilated by fear.
It is precisely because of fear that he behaves cruelly and ruthlessly.
"Who are you!"
Kul yelled loudly at Diavolo in front of him, but Diablo just stood there with a terrifying smile.
There was disbelief in Kuhl’s voice, but more of it was panic!
After Diavolo took over Leia's body, he was no longer that strong and huge figure.
At this time, his body was slender and ferocious, with a somewhat soft and strange beauty.
Diavolo is very excited!
He did not expect that he would be able to retain enough strength to avoid falling into sleep when he escaped from Malthael's shackles.
I didn’t expect to find excellent food right away when I came to a new world!
“Okay, become my food! Become my cover, become! My best disguise before revenge!”
Diavolo roared wildly, then stretched out his arm and pressed it on Kull's face.
Facing Diavolo’s actions, Kull was completely overcome by fear.
He didn't even have the slightest intention of evading, but just watched helplessly as Diavolo's arm touched his head.
Kul, the god of fear, is just a wretch who fears everything. How can he defeat Diavolo, the incarnation of fear?
Kul, who has been swallowed by fear for a long time, is nothing but a layer of Diavolo's skin!
“My name! Diavolo!”
Diavolo laughed and absorbed Kull's power, and then his whole body turned into a black mist and rushed into Kull's body.
Kul stared blankly in front of him, and his eyes turned black in an instant.
The aura on his body began to gather rapidly, and then he stood there like a harmless little sheep.
“Lord Skyhammer? Interesting plan.”
Diavolo’s voice came from Kull’s mouth, with anger and a trace of fear in it!
The source of fear will also feel fear!
Diavolo’s fear comes from that fearless, violent and fierce figure!
Burkeso!
Seeing himself defeated and then having his head chopped off.
Such an experience made Diavolo also feel afraid.
At this time, the scene when he was killed last time flashed through his mind.
And that low moan with endless regret...
“Leah?”
Diavolo looked at Kull and showed a cruel smile.
“That girl was dead the moment she became my vessel! But I have an interesting idea.”
Diavolo muttered quietly.
The soul of a girl appeared in front of him.
That is the daughter of Aidan and the witch Adelia, and also the daughter of Diavolo and Adelia!
It's just that this girl's soul has her eyes tightly closed and seems to be in a deep sleep!
Diavolo does not have such feelings as family affection, or in other words, the demon kings of hell disdain family affection.
However, Diavolo was under the influence of some existence at that time and did not erase Leia's soul.
It just put the girl into a long-term fear.
But now, it seems that this girl’s soul can be put to use.
“Bulkess, you are a hero, but that means you will always have weaknesses!”
Diavolo laughed softly, his laughter was strange and cold.
“Since you chose to divide your cowardly soul to defeat me, I will remind you of your cowardice! The connection between souls is much more complicated than you think!”
Diavolo stretched Kull’s old body and kept mumbling, like a nagging old man.
“Then welcome the Lords of Heavenly Hammer! When you stand in front of me, let your cowardly and kind-hearted soul tremble again!
Let your kindness be the source of your fear!
Just let you! Bear the name of a hero and kneel down in front of fear!"
By the time Diavolo finished speaking, his voice was indistinguishable from that of Kull himself.
Thanks Kuhl!
The aura of the God of Fear is not much different from that of Diavolo, and the disguise this time is perfect enough.
Even if Imprius were to face him, he would not be able to recognize Kull as Diavolo himself!
Diavolo waved his arms, and a total of eight hammers were thrown high, and then flew towards all parts of the world.
The first person who comes into contact with the hammer will become Lord Skyhammer, and then fight for Diavolo!
Spread fear and bring strength!
Then awaken other hell demons with commotion and various negative emotions.
This time the Hell Demon will not be solved like last time.
Gods may have no weaknesses, but heroes may not be able to bear the title of hero until their death.
The barbarians are nothing more than a group of mindless fools under the Infernal Lord.
Even if you are upright, you are not immune to corruption!
Diavolo wanted to see Bulcaisel become a familiar of the devil, and then take the lead in facing the threat of Malthael for the Demon King of Hell.
If he can seize Bulcaisel's body, then Diavolo will be confident that he can keep himself safe in the hands of that crazy angel in Malthael.
After all, it is the blood of the Nephalem, possessing the power of angels and demons!
Rathma can make Malthael retreat temporarily, then he will have the same power after mastering Bul-Katho!
While Diavolo was thinking about the future, Leah's soul trembled slightly.
There is a strange connection between Leah, who has the blood of the Dread Lord, and the Seven Demon Kings of Hell.
She can connect with any hell demon through her soul body.
And this is why her soul fell into endless fear.
“The first Heavenly Hammer Lord is you.”
Diavolo said with a weird smile.
One of the eight heavenly hammers has found its target.
Diavolo is very satisfied with the sin and fear in this target!
The next step is the beginning of a new game, and Diavolo is very much looking forward to it.
If everything goes well, he will get benefits beyond imagination.
Even absorbing the power of one’s own brothers and sisters is not without hope!
Diavolo, who has become a great demon, is still full of ideas about powerful power.
…
“Mr. Fiske, is there anything you want to say to everyone when you attend this meeting?”
At the entrance of a high-end conference in New York, when Wilson Fisk had just stepped out of the car with his huge body, a somewhat amateur reporter shouted to him from a distance.
“I hope that the words ‘can’t survive’ will never be heard again in this world, and I’m working hard for that.”
Jingpin said this in an official accent.
Kingpin has been a little troubled recently, because of the disaster in London, which made his life very uncomfortable.
More than one wave of people have warned him in recent days.
Since Bullseye disappeared, Kingpin's criminal empire has become a little weaker.
After losing a top killer, it seems that many people have become a little eager to take action.
There are even more idiots who dare to directly offend him recently.
SHIELD and the military even sent people directly to the door, yelling and scolding him.
However, he could only swallow his anger in front of these guys.
He is the top one among the gangs, but he is just a gang boss.
Although he is also a rich man, in the eyes of those disgusting politicians, he is just a wallet that can be accessed at any time.
He can't afford to offend the military, and he can't afford to offend SHIELD either.
Even some freaks jumped out and dared to stroke his beard.
“Mr. Fiske, do you have anything to say about the accusations that you have engaged in unlawful conduct?”
A young reporter wearing glasses asked Kingpin loudly.
When he asked this question, the people around him all avoided him as if they were avoiding the god of plague.
A no man's land immediately formed around the young reporter.
“Which newspaper do you work for?”
Jin Bin asked the young reporter calmly.
“Daily Bugle, sir.”
The young reporter's body trembled a little as Jin Bin asked.
Even the hairs on his arms stood up.
“Then please write in the newspaper that Fisker Group will pursue legal action against these groundless accusations.”
Jin Bin took a deep look at the young reporter in front of him, then turned around and walked into the building.
Today is the day of a charity dinner, and Jin does not intend to miss it.
As for the small newspaper and reporter, someone will help him deal with it.
Just when everyone was paying attention to Jin Bin, a meteor with a long tail flame from the sky hit directly towards the top of the building.
If nothing goes wrong, the entire building will be turned into ruins the moment the meteor hits.
The meteor seemed to have locked its target, pointing directly at Jin Bin who was about to enter the building!
"what is that!"
A reporter stretched his arms high and pointed at the shooting stars in the sky, with disbelief in his eyes!
The other hand quickly picked up the camera and kept pressing the shutter in the direction of the meteor.
If nothing else happens, it will be on the front page tomorrow.
"A large number of wealthy businessmen were killed under meteors, suspected of suffering divine punishment"
Take this opportunity to guide the newspaper behind him to guide a chapter with sufficient controversy.
ˆ Let’s make a “real” report with “depth and content” on the issues between the rich and the poor.
“Click, click!”
Suddenly, the sound of shutters echoed outside the Time Building.
The young reporter who had questioned Jin Bin before left the crowd and disappeared.
“Leave quickly!”
Finally someone shouted and realized the threat.
This shout finally activated these guys whose minds were full of big news, and the crowd started boiling like boiling water.
All the people began to flee in a distant direction that they thought was safe.
“Boss, leave quickly, there seems to be something wrong with that meteor.”
"I know."
Jin said angrily to his men, then turned around and ran away.
His heavy body was like a tank, knocking away everything in the way and starting to escape at a speed that exceeded his body size.
However, the meteor finally dropped to a height high enough to hurt the crowd.
The high temperature above makes everyone on the ground feel dangerous.
But at this time, the meteor turned towards Jinbin like an automatic pilot.
Although the angle was not large, such a slight turn made Jin Bin feel jealous.
At this moment, two white spider threads flew out and stuck to Jin Bin's body.
As a figure wearing a red and blue tights appeared, Jinpin's huge body was directly pulled away from the dangerous position.
“Spider-Man!?”
There were exclamations from the crowd paying attention to the situation here.
But it was immediately replaced by other exclamations.
“Look! That meteor is a hammer!”
“Damn, it’s those super-powered perverts again! How long will they continue to harm the world?”
Then when everyone was exclaiming, the hammer turned around and fell heavily towards Jin Bin!
This time even the slowest person could see that the hammer was being manipulated.
Everyone looked in the direction the hammer turned, and the most eye-catching one was New Yorkers’ good neighbor Spider-Man!
“I’m just saying superheroes are a huge problem!”
The crowd began to take refuge, and by the way, they made various complaints about Spider-Man.
People are always like this. When they encounter misfortune, they always find various reasons to make themselves feel better.
Before superheroes did not appear in large numbers, the reason was usually God.
Now the reason is to become a superhero.
“Why? I don’t seem to have provoked such a powerful guy!”
Spider-Man shouted loudly, holding Kingpin's huge body in his hands and shouting loudly.
Jingpin, on the other hand, burst out with huge force in an instant and pushed Spider-Man away and ran in the other direction.
He thought much like ordinary people, thinking that this was some super-powered criminal's revenge on Spider-Man.
Although Spider-Man has not been active in New York for a long time, he has already become somewhat famous.
Especially here in Kingpin, Spider-Man's reputation has long been above that of DD Man.
Even going after the punisher.
Matthew Murdoch, the knight-errant, doesn't move much at all. He is always running between the office and the sacred mountain of Harrogath.
Even things like punishing evil and promoting good are rarely done.
The Punishers have been quiet a lot lately, at least Kingpin hasn’t heard the names of those two guys for a long time.
Only Spider-Man, who suddenly appeared recently, made him remember it deeply. Many of his businesses were disrupted by this pervert in tights.
So at this time, Jin Bin wished Spider-Man from the bottom of his heart.
“Damn bastard!”
However, just when Jin Bin was thinking this, the giant hammer turned again in mid-air and flew directly in Jin Bin's direction!
“Hell!”x2
Spider-Man and Kingpin exclaimed at the same time.
Then the giant hammer fell directly on Jin Bin, and thick smoke suddenly rose.
Spider-Man glanced in Kingpin's direction, then gritted his teeth and planned to go directly to rescue the unfortunate villain.
Having been active in New York for some time, he knew exactly what kind of guy Kingpin was.
The bad guy is not enough to describe Jin Bin.
But Spider-Man will not watch a life pass before his eyes, even if it is the life of a great villain, he will not sit idly by and do nothing!
“Damn it!”
Spider-Man shouted as if he was complaining, and rushed forward.
Then the next moment, he was stopped in his tracks by his keen sense of crisis.
