In the next moment, a smooth hand grasped Kingpin's chin.
Kingpin opened his mouth wide, eyes glaring at the cold-eyed figure in the black trench coat.
"With great power comes great responsibility. Since your power is out of control, sending you back to hell is something I must do!"
Peter aimed his web shooter at Kingpin's mouth and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Splat—!
With the expansion of the strong, resilient webbing, Kingpin's bald head exploded in an instant!
White brain matter, red blood, and fragments of skull splattered everywhere!
Despite his formidable appearance, Kingpin was ultimately just a mortal inside.
Kingpin's 204-kilogram body crashed to the ground!
Bullseye and Typhoid Mary, still fighting in the distance, were momentarily stunned.
The ruler of the vast underground empire in the United States... just died like that?
Confirming Kingpin's death, Typhoid Mary instantly switched personalities again.
She approached with a cat-like grace, ignoring Kingpin and instead focusing on Luo Mang.
Her beautiful eyes were filled with teasing towards Luo Mang.
"Now that Kingpin is dead, there's no need for us to keep fighting. Do you want me? You'll like it~~"
Seeing Typhoid Mary's actions, Luo Mang hadn't spoken yet, but Bullseye was already speechless.
"This crazy woman, is she having another episode? Doesn't she understand the situation!"
Bullseye cursed inwardly, but still held a sliver of hope for Luo Mang's response.
Honestly, from Bullseye's battle-hardened perspective, if the fight continued tonight, they stood no chance of winning.
They would inevitably meet the same end as Kingpin.
Just look at the former crime lord, whose brains hadn't even cooled yet!
However, Luo Mang's next words dashed Bullseye's heated hopes completely.
Luo Mang looked Typhoid Mary up and down with interest.
Without a care, he turned away and walked towards the moonlight.
With his back to everyone, a grin spread across his face.
"Exterminate them all!"
Luo Mang's voice was low and deliberate, like a demon whispering.
The remaining five against two, the outcome was already determined.
When Luo Mang turned back again, the two were already torn to pieces.
From then on, the Marvel Universe had two fewer legendary villains.
"The entire Fisk Tower, take whatever you want. Otherwise, it'll just be left for the next gang."
With those words, Luo Mang grabbed a bottle of liquor and leapt out of the building.
Leaving everyone else staring at each other in silence.
It wasn't until Deadpool took the lead that they began their 'emptying out' plan.
Fisk Tower, from top to bottom, briefly came alive with activity. Visit g.com for the full chapter.
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"You shouldn't have done that."
On a rooftop in Hell's Kitchen.
Luo Mang drank with his head tilted back, a low voice coming from behind him.
"But we did."
Luo Mang shrugged, showing no embarrassment at being caught.
Behind him stood a dark red figure, resolute and unyielding.
"Tell me... is there a chance your eyes can be healed?"
The figure paused in silence, then continued.
"I have my own eyes."
Indeed, the figure was none other than the famed Daredevil of Hell's Kitchen, also known as Matt Murdock.
With his super-sensitive hearing, Matt could easily pick up the faintest sounds from several blocks away.
So Luo Mang hadn't planned to hide the takedown of Kingpin from this superhero of Hell's Kitchen.
"The conflict won't end; what you've done will only make things more chaotic here!"
Matt stepped forward, slightly agitated, memorizing Luo Mang's scent.
"Isn't that your problem? Isn't it?"
Without turning, Luo Mang tossed the bottle of liquor behind him.
Crash—
The liquid sloshed inside the bottle.
Matt caught it, spinning a few times to absorb the impact.
"Have a drink."
Luo Mang stood up, nodding at Matt.
Wearing his father's old boxing attire, Matt held the bottle for a moment before uttering a single word.
"Thanks."
"Sometimes, you might try learning Frank's brand of justice. Though extreme, it's more direct and effective in this dark, chaotic world."
Luo Mang tilted his head, his words leaving Matt in silent contemplation.
The Punisher and Daredevil had clashed over their ideals countless times.
But unfortunately, there's no absolute justice in the world.
No one can definitively say the other's justice is wrong, so they persist in their own beliefs.
"I'm off. This booze doesn't taste as good after a while."
Muttering to himself, Luo Mang leapt from the high-rise, vanishing into the night. Read this novel at novelping.com for the best experience.
Leaving Matt alone, staring at the bottle in his hand, lost in thought.
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[#Fisk Tower Massacred Overnight!#]
[#Hell's Kitchen Plunges Back into Turmoil!#]
Luo Mang looked at the reports from that night, speaking into the phone.
"Tony, have you been watching the news lately?"
"News? I only like making news... hic!"
"Funny, so do I."
Luo Mang smiled.
On the other end, Tony's voice was slurred, clearly drunk.
If Luo Mang guessed right, Tony had already set everything in motion, indulging in one last bout of madness.
"About what I asked you last time... hic... have you thought about it? Do you want more? Even 40% is possible."
Despite being thoroughly drunk, Tony hadn't forgotten to ask Luo Mang about this matter.
"I thought I made myself clear."
Luo Mang's expression remained unchanged, responding softly and calmly.
Others might not know, but he knew Tony wouldn't die.
Though Luo Mang wouldn't deliberately guide events, strengthening their relationship this way wasn't bad.
After all, once money gets involved, relationships become impure.
Even in the United States, there's still a notion of social connections.
Now, Tony entrusted everything to Luo Mang without hesitation because he was about to die.
If Tony 'came back to life' later, Luo Mang, having accepted 40% of the shares, might become a thorn in Tony's side.
Human nature can change.
So the best way is never to let money get involved.
And for Tony Stark, money is the least valuable thing.
From the beginning, when Luo Mang rescued Tony, he sought the most valuable thing—friendship!
Tony Stark could be a carefree playboy, a war profiteer hunted by all, but he was never disloyal in matters of friendship.
He handed over the CEO position to Pepper without hesitation.
He entrusted his cherished armor to his close friend James Rhodes, personally creating 'War Machine.'
And everything that followed.
All these showed what Tony truly valued.
What?
Luo Mang exploiting human nature?
No, this was just Luo Mang buying a small 'insurance' for survival.