In the Marvel universe, you start with a colored Hextech item.

Chapter 16 Encirclement and the Magic Sphere

Lynn stood frozen in place, completely ignoring Frank's urging, still processing the system notification in his mind.

[Limited-Time Round: Crab Carnival Party]

[This is a grand carnival party! Host, please prepare to welcome every Swift Crab that comes your way!]

Location: New York City

[Note: Each time the host defeats a Swift Crab, there is a chance to randomly drop a loot orb. The quality of the orb is random, and the rewards obtained from opening it are also random, including various rewards (such as items, materials, items, runes, and enhancement runes). The better the quality of the orb, the richer the rewards.]

[Tip: But be careful of the last big crab; it might become increasingly agitated over time and cause some trouble! Good luck!]

Looking at the dense system notifications and the streets and sky gradually returning to normal, Lynn's lips twitched.

Good guy.

It was clearly a fight with a bounty of tens of millions, yet it was described as a carnival. But when you think about it... it's not entirely wrong.

Knowing that King was sparing no effort to offer such a high bounty for his life, he knew that the whole of New York would be in an uproar.

Regardless of whether the assassins know their own history, they will be blinded by the huge bounty.

What surprised Lynn was that she hadn't expected to trigger a [limited-time round], and the impending wave of killers would actually be Swift Crabs from the system's perspective.

How could he not know that these were all "good stuff"?

Lynn didn't take the system's final reminder to heart.

In the game, he might not be able to beat the fifth-stage giant crab, but in reality, could he not kill Kingpin?

If it were in another universe, he might have something to worry about regarding Kingpin, who single-handedly tears apart various superheroes.

And this...

Lynn chuckled.

He immediately ordered Frank to continue moving weapons, ideally filling the entire mansion.

He was the one who lit the fireworks as the prelude to this rave party.

"Keep moving, remove all the seats, fill the whole vehicle, and bring as many RPGs, rifles, grenades and the like as possible."

"By the way, tell Coulson to send out a few cars and a few men with cameras, and say I'm making a movie."

"Oh, and one more thing! Just so you know, it's the kind that's not suitable for children!"

The words were spoken.

Under Frank's watchful gaze, Lynn, a smile playing on her lips, slowly walked toward the men lurking in the shadows at the street corner.

He pulled out that shotgun that never needed reloading and never blew out.

boom!

Lynn decided to follow in the footsteps of her predecessors and see if she could cut her way from Hell's Kitchen all the way to an old house in Queens.

The location was chosen because there were hardly any people around. Warning banners were still hanging on the perimeter, and broken bricks and tiles were scattered all over the ground. Lynn thought it was a good place to have a showdown with these assassins.

If it affects the nearby Black guys, then he can't be blamed...

along the way.

[Ding! You have defeated the regular Swift Crab: Bounty Hunter]

[The gray orb has dropped]

[Ding! You have defeated the normal Swift Crab: Hand and Ninja]

[The gray orb has dropped]

[Ding! Defeat the ordinary Swift Crab: Roxon Energy Group Mercenary]

[Ding! A gray magic orb has dropped]

Lynn: Hmm? There are other people?

……

"Lynn! Is this what you call making a movie?!"

"Who do you think you are? A king returning to his throne?! Do you even know how many people you killed on your way back from Hell's Kitchen to Queens?"

"The NYPD is driving me crazy with calls! They're specifically asking me why I'm covering for a lunatic!"

"These assassins aren't just your responsibility! If you have plans or ideas, could you at least let me know beforehand? Let me make the arrangements!"

"Your sudden counterattack could easily put us on the defensive, without any coordination or support. Can you bear the consequences?"

Lynn held the phone far away, scratching his ear as he listened to Coulson's hysterical roar.

Lynn only began to speak slowly after her tone softened slightly.

"Well... you can't blame me for this. I saw assassins at your door as soon as I stepped outside."

"There will only be more and more of them. Am I supposed to start a war with them right here in Hell's Kitchen? Is that what you want to see?"

"You!" Coulson was speechless.

At that moment, Frank walked over with a sinister look on his face.

"And what about me?"

"Lynn, our relationship isn't one where you draw fire and I hide. These killers have innocent blood on their hands too!"

"I was supposed to help you clean them up, so why weren't you letting me help? Did you think I couldn't help? Or is there another plan?"

Lynn looked at Frank with a resolute yet tragic expression on his face, a move he used to be known for.

After all, he had practiced this skill specifically when he worked as a summer job in Lao Wu, and he would occasionally cry to visiting reporters.

"Frank, listen to me." He pressed his hand on his partner's shoulder, his voice low. "This chase... should be my responsibility alone."

Frank stared at him without saying a word.

Lynn's lips twitched, and he had no choice but to continue.

"S.H.I.E.L.D. is a collaborator, not a babysitter. You have your own war to fight; there's no need for you to drag me into this..."

"Are you done talking?" Frank interrupted him.

"...That's all."

Frank turned back to Lynn and continued counting the ammunition, then suddenly spoke, "I know you're lying, but..."

"I accept your kindness, but don't make the decision for me. I'm not afraid of death; I'm only afraid of not being able to kill all those bastards."

After saying that, Lynn let out a heavy sigh.

Both of them have pretty bad tempers.

How could he allow these people to interfere with his [timed turn]? Every person he kills is one less magic orb!

He patted Frank on the shoulder, his gaze sweeping over Frank's first resting place, still showing some affection.

The once dilapidated rooftop of the apartment building has now been transformed into a small armory, with several large boxes neatly arranged.

Two boxes of grenades, two boxes of launchers with eight warheads, four rifles, and a number of bullets.

Seeing that everything was arranged, Lynn rubbed her hands together and went to the side. Finally, the exciting moment had arrived.

He killed a total of 31 people along the way, including six ninjas from the Hand and the Society, five mercenaries hired by Roxon Energy, and the rest were ordinary assassins.

The number of orbs is exactly thirty gray orbs, plus one gold orb.

Silently chant in your heart, "Open for me!"

[Hextech Credits x10]

[Hextech Credits x30]

[Graves' Cigar x1]

……

Lynn's face darkened after he finished opening the gray orb.

Is this system related to geese?

The thirty gray orbs were mostly Hextech Points, with a small number of items.

The items obtained were [800 Hextech Points], [Graves' Cigar], [Doran's Ring], [100,000 Dollars], and [Materials: Useless Stick].

When Lynn saw the result, he felt like the sky had fallen.

【Materials: Useless large stick】