Dimensional demons mixed in with Marvel

"..."

Inside the monster truck, Frank remained silent as always; he rarely explained anything to the mole.

The Punisher always had his own plan; he knew in his heart that things were not as simple as the mole made them out to be.

A love story?!

No, no, that's not right. Recently, there have been many horrific dismemberment murders, and all the victims were beautiful women.

indeed.

As the mole said, this should be the New York Police Department's business, not the punisher's responsibility.

According to Frank's judgment of guilt, even if everyone is guilty, the severity of their sins varies.

Clearly, the bastards and gang leaders in Hell's Kitchen are the ones he should be dealing with.

The problem is that the so-called crime of passion actually involves a leader in Hell's Kitchen. When Frank went to investigate, everyone in the entire kitchen was dead.

Based on the on-site investigation and subsequent findings, it is not difficult to discern that this was not a revenge killing, nor was it a gang fight, because there was no loss of money or transfer of power. This was a blatant act of fratricide.

They were like madmen, attacking each other's own people. In the end, not a single one survived. There were no winners, no victors; everyone died!

the most important is!

A female body, similar to those found at other crime scenes, was also discovered at the scene.

This caught Frank's attention, and he went to great lengths to obtain some important information about the series of cases.

These cases all occurred after that incident.

That incident was a unified narrative adopted by New Yorkers to prevent psychological trauma.

On that day, gods and aliens appeared, breaking all previous rules.

People's daily lives have been rewritten.

But if we look at it from another angle, if there are even gods and aliens in this world, then even the most illogical things become logical.

Frank originally thought there were just too many damn lunatics in the world.

But since that day, there have been even more madmen.

Therefore, in just three months, there were more than one similar crime of passion. The New York Police Department alone had as many as 48 cases on its record, and there were probably many more that were not exposed, which is unimaginable.

According to the New York Police Department's records, all the murders were driven by emotions.

They claimed to love someone, then hurt that person in a moment of emotional breakdown, and without exception, they either turned themselves in, went insane, or simply slit their own throats on the spot.

Following the clues, Frank traced the last similar case to the Midtown High School murder case, in which a couple jumped to their deaths.

But the focus isn't on either of the couple; rather, it's on a name that's been repeatedly mentioned in other cases: Tomie Kawakami!

If every victim in every case has this name, then the same thing happening once might be a coincidence, two cases might be special cases, and when three, four, or even more cases occur in large numbers, the situation is definitely not simple.

and so……

Thinking of this, Frank's expression darkened slightly, and a chilling coldness flashed in his eyes.

There is only one possibility now.

The one who's gone mad isn't the killer, but this so-called victim!

The most compelling evidence for this conjecture is the self-inflicted killing of three men that he witnessed just minutes earlier.

They were desperate to kill each other, and the culprit was the woman running frantically around the corner of the street ahead.

She is Tomie Kawakami!

"The situation has been confirmed, and I have taken over all surveillance authority in the vicinity of the street."

"The target's trajectory has not changed and it remains within 150 meters of you. As of now, I have not detected any danger from it."

The mole's voice came through the headset again.

"From her demeanor, her movements, and even the tone of her cries for help, she is a completely normal woman. In fact, Frank, I think you now fit the definition that some people have given you."

"for example?"

Frank raised an eyebrow, stepped on the gas and floored the accelerator, the monster car roaring to life.

"A cold-blooded, deranged serial killer."

"In fact, I still don't understand what you're trying to do."

The mole was very talkative; he was almost incessant, and even a little angry.

"You must be obsessed."

"I think from today onwards you should stop calling yourself the Punisher and start calling yourself the Protector of Love."

In the headset, the mole's incessant, helpless roars could be heard.

This would obviously not have happened in past operations.

after all……

This would severely disrupt the punisher's actions.

Frank was puzzled. Could it be... that this was also her ability?!

"Do things according to plan."

Frank remained unperturbed by the mole's unusual behavior.

He had made preparations in advance, knowing full well that he was about to face some incredible things, yet he charged in unarmed—that's not the Punisher's style.

Inside the monster truck, the only sound you can hear from the fully enclosed headset is the mole.

Wearing sunglasses late at night is also a way to perform infrared scanning through special means, ensuring that one cannot directly hear or see the other party.

According to Frank's speculation, Tomie Kawakami may possess some kind of psychotherapy, or hypnosis, or even more exaggeratedly, superpowers that are incomprehensible to ordinary people, like the appearance of gods and aliens.

Therefore, in his design, the entire system is remotely controlled and directed by a remote mole.

Frank himself was responsible for clearing out the area. After that incident, there were no normal people around at night, so he could act with complete peace of mind.

same.

The entire New York Police Department responsible for maintaining order has now been reassigned. So far, the plan is going smoothly. The 150-meter distance is enough for Frank to drive his monster truck into it and then shoot the other person dead.

No matter what special abilities the opponent has, the Punisher will choose to kill them first and then deal with them.

"Is everything alright now?!"

Frank pressed his earpiece, ignoring the mole's rambling nonsense once again, and checked again.

There's a problem.

"Radar monitoring showed that several rockets were heading towards the monster truck."

Before he could finish speaking, a sharp alarm suddenly went off in the monster truck where Frank was, and the windshield in front of him was flashing red light.

Frank, his face tense, decisively jumped out of the car.

next second.

The rocket, trailing a long tail, slammed into the monster truck with a deafening roar, instantly exploding and bursting into flames, sending thick, acrid black smoke billowing into the air.

"..."

Frank rolled to his feet and stared intently at the small figure standing by the streetlight on the street.

That's right, the other person still had a rocket launcher that had just been fired slung over their shoulder.

"You're causing trouble while I'm on my way to do my job, making things very difficult for Lord Lambo!"

"Difficult to handle?!"

"Then forget about it! That madman who dared to attack Lord Lambo, prepare to face the revenge of Apple Pie!!"