The Witrum of the Marvel Universe

“Yes, that’s right,” the rhinoceros man agreed.

"The generous Kingpin paid our bail and pardoned us through the proper channels. Invincible young hero, you can't lay a hand on us," the smug man said.

Leon turned to look at Kingpin.

Kingpin stepped forward, standing between Leon and the villainous quartet, and said, "They're right, Invincible Young Man, they're now working for me."

"If you ever encounter them again, please refrain from harming a philanthropist's henchmen."

There was no way around it; if Kingpin wanted to do something, Leon was an obstacle he couldn't avoid.

The purpose of bringing the other party here today is to reconcile.

“But why do I feel that killing them here now is the best option?” Leon’s eyes flashed red, releasing a murderous aura.

Chapter 103 Temporary Workers

"Calm down, Invincible Young Hero!"

Kim was not afraid; instead, he reached out and stood in front of Leon to protect his frightened subordinates.

"Listen, we're not enemies. I didn't hold it against you for killing my man Bullseye, did I?"

"You can't just kill all my men, can you? That would throw the New York underworld into chaos."

Seeing that Leon's expression seemed to soften, Kingpin added:

“I admit that there are some unreasonable aspects to my approach, but you can’t deny that I have sponsored many impoverished children, and think about New York before the unification of the underworld?”

“At night, there are gang gunfights everywhere, as well as fights for territory and drug trafficking. Countless people are killed or injured every day, and the workload of the police station has also increased significantly.”

"It was me! It was me who unified the New York gangs, which made all the strife and unrest disappear. Those who sold heroin now had fixed locations instead of peddling to underage students everywhere. As a result, the workload of the police department was greatly reduced, and the city's crime rate dropped sharply."

"You might think that our gang is evil and unforgivable to a superhero like you, but isn't this the best possible outcome?"

"Invincible young hero, you come from a privileged background and will never understand the suffering of us poor little people. Even if you fight gangs every day, there will still be people who become new gangs because of poverty or suffering."

"Only I can keep these bastards in check! I am the underground emperor of New York, and I bring stability to this city!"

"So when your father caught me, he only sent me to prison, not killed me, right?"

Listening to Kingpin's speech.

The rhinoceros and the scorpion looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Could it be... that my new employer is actually a good person?"

This means they all think Kingpin is a good person.

Kingpin's words seem reasonable at first glance, but upon closer inspection, they are full of loopholes.

Kingpin's existence stabilized the underworld to some extent.

But this has absolutely nothing to do with the despicable things he did: assassinations, kidnappings, plotting, and terrorist attacks.

It can only be said that without Kingpin, the damage to the New York mob was 100%, but with Kingpin, it became 60%.

There was no longer any open fighting, but countless people died because of the enemy's ambition.

call out!

Leon suddenly burst forth, bypassing Kingpin's obstruction and slicing off the horrifying head with a chop to the neck, then blasting the rhino's body apart with a punch.

The scorpion and the sandman, barely able to react, were already terrified.

Leon gently flicked the blood off his hands and said calmly, "You're right, so I've changed my mind."

"You should thank me for leaving two of them to help you maintain the gang's rule."

"You better not let me find any fault with you, otherwise I think many of your men would be willing to take your place as the gangster emperor."

Leon glanced indifferently at Kingpin, then leaped into the sky.

"Invincible Young Hero!"

As Kingpin stared at the hole Leon had made in the roof as he left, he barely suppressed his rage, but his bulging muscles still betrayed the muscular beast within him.

Former Global Guardian Company.

Spider-Man stood at the door, hesitant to go in.

Such a big company, he shouldn't be kicked out if he goes in, right?

After hesitating for a moment, Spider-Man pushed open the company door.

He was greeted by the same security guard who looked remarkably like Dwayne "The Rock" Johnson.

Hello, how can I help you?

"Um... Starlight, yes, is Miss Starlight here?"

Spider-Man wanted to ask Blindspot if he was still alive, but then he thought it wouldn't be a good idea. What if he hadn't been saved and had died? That would be a bit offensive.

He remembered Miss Starlight, whom he had met once before, and tried to ask her about it.

"Please wait."

After verifying his identity, the security guard went to look for Starlight.

In a short while, the radiant starlight arrived.

During his time with the Global Guardian Company, Starlight's childhood dream of becoming a hero was perfectly realized.

Spider-Man~

Starlight waved to Spider-Man; his actions that day had left him with a very good impression of the young man.

"Star, Sister Starlight."

Faced with the starlight of the older sister, the innocent little Spider-Man was a bit reserved and quickly changed the subject, saying, "How is Brother Blindspot? I owe him a lot for saving me that day, and I haven't had a chance to thank him in person yet."

Suddenly, the blind spot's words of advice surfaced in Starlight's heart.

Although she didn't understand why Blind Spot did this, she was sure he had his reasons.

So her nose stung, and her voice lowered, "Blind spot him..."

Seeing Starlight's attitude, Spider-Man felt a chill in his heart.

Ruined!

Blindspot must be dead, otherwise why would Miss Starlight be so heartbroken?

"Don't say anything more, I'm sorry, please accept my condolences."

Spider-Man stopped Starlight from continuing, and instead forced a smile, saying, "Is there anything I can do for Brother Blindspot?"

"After all, he saved my life."

Starlight stroked her smooth chin, then suddenly remembered, "Blind Spot seemed to have mentioned some kind of agreement with you?"

"Yes, Brother Blindspot said that if he can't hold on any longer, he hopes I can replace him and join the Global Guard to help American citizens stay safe."

In no time, Spider-Man had already signed a temporary worker contract with the legal department.

As for why he's a temporary worker instead of a permanent one, well, there's no way around it. Spider-Man is still a student, and he has to spend most of his time in school, so he can't fight crime all day like Starlight and the others.

So he can only be a temporary worker; he can go fight crime whenever he wants.

Anyway, Leon's main goal is just to lure Spider-Man into this, so that he can gain justice points for Spider-Man's future crime-fighting efforts.

This is all free stuff, so why not do it?

After signing the contract, Blind Spot walked past with a dejected expression.

The little spider was stunned when it saw that it was still holding the temporary work contract in its hand.

He called out softly, incredulously, "Blind Spot Bro?"

Blind Spot subconsciously turned around, and wondered why the voice sounded so familiar.

"It's me, Spider-Man, Blindspot!"

Seeing that the other party had responded, Spider-Man excitedly ran over and happily said, "Blindspot Bro, you're alright!"

Hearing that it was Spider-Man's voice, Blindspot appreciated the kind-hearted child and happily said, "Why are you here? The other day, the boss took me to the hospital, but I was fine by then."

"When Sister Starlight mentioned how sad you were just now, I thought something had happened to you. I'm so glad you're alright."

Mentioning this blind spot, he lowered his head in frustration, "Actually, something happened to me."

"What? Where are you hurt?!" the little spider exclaimed in surprise.

"No, it was my dog, which I raised for ten years since it was a puppy, that died yesterday."

"Please accept my condolences..." The little spider was overflowing with sympathy.

In the United States, very few families own cats, accounting for less than 20%, but almost every family owns a dog.

Chapter 104 Mephisto

Some families even have more than one.

To them, dogs are not just pets, but a different kind of family member.