The moonlight spilled through the shattered window.
As Luo Mang's words fell, the top floor of Fisk Tower plunged into silence once more.
Even Deadpool kept his mouth shut.
The only sound was Connors' labored breathing.
Luo Mang actually had a good opinion of Kingpin, this legendary ordinary man.
Though ruthless in his methods, who among them was truly a good person?
His immense power and mechanical-like execution ability were enough to influence the entire nation's power!
And after his son was assassinated, Kingpin personally strangled his wife, severing his last emotional tie.
At this moment, Kingpin was a perfect execution machine, a cold weapon.
If Luo Mang had Kingpin, many things would be much easier.
Tony's Stark Industries was excellent, but in this regard, it fell short compared to Kingpin.
Pepper, in some ways, was a significant flaw.
There were many things Luo Mang couldn't entrust to her, and Pepper wouldn't choose to help Luo Mang either.
This was subtly indicated after the incident at the Raft.
Luo Mang had been at the Raft for two weeks, the warden died, and it was exposed that human experiments were conducted in secret.
If one were to say this had nothing to do with Luo Mang, Pepper wouldn't believe it.
So now, Luo Mang needed to find a pair of black gloves.
To handle matters that were inconvenient or impossible for him to appear in.
Faced with Luo Mang's pressure, Kingpin remained silent.
His gaze left Luo Mang and swept over the eyes staring at him.
Behind him, the Punisher frowned deeply but still said nothing.
The Lizard was panting, his pair of orange-yellow vertical pupils exceptionally bright in the darkness.
The Spidey that Bullseye had mentioned was more like a real spider, hanging upside down from the ceiling, watching him coldly.
And the swirling sandstorm from earlier...
Kingpin's gaze landed on the most inconspicuous person in the corner.
This sand ability, among the abilities he had seen, could at least rank in the top five!
And then... the red tight-suited weirdo lying on the ground, propping his head with one hand and picking his nails with the other.
Damn it, was this guy just here to make up the numbers?
Kingpin's gaze flickered and returned to Luo Mang.
Luo Mang was somewhat similar to Connors, yet entirely different.
His pair of ghostly green eyes seemed to capture one's soul, each scale as exquisite as a work of art.
But with Kingpin's years of experience, he had no doubt about the defensive power of Luo Mang's scales. Follow the newest chapters on g.com.
Looking at Luo Mang's scale-covered face and the sharp teeth inadvertently exposed.
Kingpin suddenly had the illusion of making a deal with a demon from hell.
If it were anyone else, Kingpin would have roared long ago: "Dare to challenge me, Kingpin? You're courting death!"
And then his fists would have swung out.
But now, Kingpin hesitated.
Kingpin sensed a kindred spirit in Luo Mang.
Once the facade was torn, the ensuing fierce battle might be enough to destroy the underworld empire he had built over his lifetime!
But to say he would submit, how could Kingpin feel content?
Kingpin's body trembled.
Not from fear, but from extreme unwillingness and anger!
Even at this moment, Kingpin was trying his best to maintain his dignity and aura.
"I submit!"
A hero can bend and stretch.
But looking at Kingpin's lowered eyes.
It seemed like fear and submission, yet he was desperately hiding the anger and determination for revenge in his heart.
Seeing this, Luo Mang suddenly laughed.
If Kingpin had angrily swung his fists, exposing everything.
Perhaps Luo Mang would choose to believe.
But Kingpin's current performance made it hard for Luo Mang to sleep peacefully at night!
Though losing this qualified black glove was a pity.
For Luo Mang, survival was the top priority, wasn't it?
Facing Luo Mang's smile, Kingpin's heart inexplicably panicked.
But in the next second.
A battle erupted once more!
A pair of sharp claws lunged straight for Kingpin's neck!
Turning into a streak of light, leaving a blood mark on Kingpin's neck.
Seeing Kingpin's injury, Luo Mang couldn't help but marvel.
"Is this really an ordinary person who hasn't mutated?"
"Attack!"
Threatened with his life, Kingpin gritted his teeth and completely tore off the facade with Luo Mang.
With Kingpin's command.
Peter, Deadpool, and others joined in as well.
The Punisher, standing next to Connors, revealed a bloodthirsty smile upon hearing Luo Mang's words.
His speed, bursting out in excitement, was even faster than Connors by a few degrees.
Flint remained silent, choosing not to transform back into a sandstorm.
Instead, his body continued to swell, finally becoming a gigantic sand giant.
The giant's face bore some resemblance to Flint, and at this moment, the giant was swinging its massive arm directly at Kingpin.
This was both Luo Mang's order and Flint's personal desire.
Flint was just a small-time thug, unable to see the landscape in Luo Mang's eyes.
For Flint, killing the biggest underworld emperor would make life much better for him and his family.
But this strike was actually withstood by Kingpin!
A piercing pain shot through, and Kingpin punched through Flint's sand hand.
But before Kingpin could catch his breath, in the next second, a flash of green light sent Kingpin flying backward.
He fell into Connors' arms, held tightly by Connors.
A hint of vengeful satisfaction flashed in Connors' orange-yellow vertical pupils, his arms squeezing Kingpin's body with a 'crackling' sound of bones.
And the one who had just thrown that punch was none other than Luo Mang.
With the enhancement of 'super strength' and 'Lizard Serum,' Luo Mang's strength was incredibly powerful at this moment!
Hit by Luo Mang's punch, even Kingpin couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Kingpin struggled to reach behind him, grabbing Connors with one hand and throwing him away.
But in the next second, Kingpin suddenly felt something crawling on his back.
Unable to reach it, he was met with a desk wrapped in webbing, crashing down on him.
"You think this can take down me, Kingpin? How utterly ridiculous!"
Kingpin roared, his eyes burning red amidst the swirling dust and wood chips.
Beasts differ from humans.
Even knowing a situation is hopeless, they will still seek food, water, and every means of rescue.
Until the last drop of blood is shed, the last breath exhaled.
As long as there is a sliver of life.
They will cling to life, stubbornly lingering in this world.
But just as Kingpin was about to make a desperate last stand.
He discovered that his hands and feet were somehow firmly bound by pale webbing!
The webbing extended to the edges of the walls, securing Kingpin's limbs completely, leaving him unable to break free!