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

Ugh……

Lynn felt his eyes welling up with tears. Even though a major battle was imminent, the system was still giving him these things.

"Useless stick...you're really something!"

Then we looked at the effects of the other props.

Graves' Cigars

[Description: Graves's favorite cigar, with a flavor comparable to Cohiba, never worn out, a lifetime supply!]

Lynn: Thank you.

The Ring of Doran

[Description: A work by Dolan, the chief blacksmith of the Yordles, but... it seems to have been tainted by magic.]

Lynn became interested after seeing this description.

Immediately open the item to check its effect.

[Doran's Ring Effect: A decorative item worn on the hand; it can store inanimate objects such as items and supplies, but cannot store living beings.]

Lynn: !

Isn't this the spatial ring and storage bag he uses in those cultivation novels?

A strange thought suddenly popped into my head.

Could it be that old man Dolan still lives inside?

As for Hextech Points, Lynn looked indifferently at the still grayed-out [Mall].

[Insufficient points to activate at this time]

[Unlockable with 10000 Hextech Points]

Current Hextech Points: 1200

Lynn cursed inwardly, "You'd better have all enhancement runes inside for me to exchange for!"

Then he turned his attention to the last remaining survivor he had fought from start to finish, the final golden orb.

Just as he was secretly planning to exchange ten years of lifespan from a certain company for a "golden legend".

Suddenly, Patton's voice came through the headphones.

"Attention! Someone's coming!"

"There are still two blocks to go, and six cars in total!"

at the same time.

Natasha's voice also came through the headphones.

"I have some too, six cars in total."

"But it seems there are still quite a few people hiding in the shadows!"

Lynn wasn't surprised at all when he heard their voices.

After all, the opponent is Kingpin, so how could S.H.I.E.L.D. let this opportunity pass by? It's only reasonable for Fury to send the two of them to help.

The only slightly surprising thing was that... Severus didn't send Rumlow over to boost his "favorability," which was rather strange.

Hearing the roar of engines in the distance, Lynn stopped thinking about it.

"Then let's get ready to begin."

The words were spoken.

Lynn saw a beam of dark green light shoot towards the light with a "whoosh".

boom!

The bright flames instantly illuminated the entire street.

"Take one out!" Patton shouted over the comms, while the second arrow was already drawn and aimed at the target again.

Almost simultaneously, the sound of gunfire came from the other side.

Da da da...

Natasha smashed a window in another building, leaped to the roof of the building across the street, and the moment she landed, she grabbed a submachine gun in each hand and opened fire on the approaching assassins.

Frank, positioned on the third floor of the apartment building, held a modified HK416 with a 200-round ammunition box. He spat out the toothpick from his mouth and pulled the trigger.

Seeing this, even Lynn had to admire Frank's terrifying individual combat ability.

With each burst of fire, the .50 caliber bullet accurately claimed a life.

Lynn first walked to the windowsill and looked down at the ground, which was about 6 meters away.

He thought to himself, "Finally, I can show off my 'superhero landing' in front of this group of people, right?"

You can harvest all the kills, so why should I care about the orb?

Lynn immediately shouted and jumped.

"All eyes are on me!"

With a loud "thud," a light mist instantly rose around them, and the asphalt road surface under their feet cracked open, sending dust flying everywhere.

As soon as he landed, a hail of bullets swept over him. At that moment, Lynn felt grateful to the system.

It was practically tailor-made to solve Kingpin's problem!

The Swift Blade instantly unleashed a "Wind Wall"!

Immediately afterwards, he disappeared into the darkness, becoming one with the environment, and vanished from everyone's sight.

All that could be heard was a dull stomp, followed by the sound of wind being torn apart and a series of muffled groans.

boom!

Bang bang bang!

Before anyone could react to what was happening, the killers who were closing in on them began to cry out in agony.

"Where...where is he! Quick, look where he is!"

"Shoot! Shoot! Just shoot, ignore everyone else!"

"Damn it! Why didn't Kim Bing give a warning...?"

"You! Your blood is all over me, fuck..."

"Damn it! How come there's a hole in his chest..."

Five seconds later, when Lynn reappeared in everyone's sight, there were already more than a dozen corpses at his feet.

"My God..." Patton gasped behind the sniper scope, almost loosening the bowstring between his fingers.

As a top marksman, his dynamic vision is even able to capture the trajectory of bullets.

During the five seconds Lynn was invisible, he only saw the assassins fly up and fall without warning, with penetrating wounds appearing in their chests. There was no attack trajectory and no sound.

As the number of people increased, Lynn's speed increased, and he became even happier.

With so many orbs, there must be some good ones, right?

On the rooftop of the low building on the other side, Natasha, wielding two pistols, precisely fired at the assassins who were trying to evade her.

Her bullets always hit the enemy's wrist or knee, temporarily disabling them from fighting and clearing away threats from the flanks and rear.

"Lynn, three ninjas are attacking from the right!" she shouted, leaping down from the low building to meet the Hand-and-Hand ninjas.

Frank's suppressive fire never stopped; he pulled out his prepared RPG, and the explosions turned the street red with fire.

"Two more truckloads haven't been dealt with! Lynn, go and take care of them!"

Lynn turned his head at the sound, a smile playing on his lips.

Baby, I'm here!

He took a sudden step forward and leaped seven or eight meters in full view of everyone, instantly getting close to the car.

With a single kick, the entire car body instantly formed a triangle, and the door was dented deeply.

The people inside the car were knocked unconscious by the shock.

Barton rubbed his eyes, even thinking he was seeing things: "How could a human possibly have such explosive power?"

Lynn continued to ruthlessly reap the lives of these assassins.

After a while.

The battle was nearing its end, and the streets were littered with corpses. Fewer than ten assassins remained, fleeing in panic.

Lynn's eyes turned cold as he drew his knife and chased after the last enemy, a mercenary carrying a sniper rifle, who stumbled and staggered as he ran.

"puff!"

The blade sliced ​​through the air, and the mercenary fell to the ground.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard two heart-wrenching screams.

"husband!"

"dad!"

He looked in the direction of the sound and saw two women jump out from the corner at the end of the street at the same time from two directions: a middle-aged woman on the left and a teenage girl on the right.

Both women appeared to be wearing blood-stained combat uniforms and had short knives tucked into their waistbands, clearly indicating they were assassins involved in the pursuit.

But Lynn did not stop, and there was no hesitation in his eyes.

He had seen too many killers who pretended to be pitiful; to him, the cries of this mother and child were nothing more than a struggle before death.

"stop!"

In an instant, three shouts rang out simultaneously.

Barton leaped from the roof of the apartment building, aiming his bow and arrow at Lynn as he quickly reached the mother and daughter.

Natasha also rushed over and stood between the two.

Just then, a red figure suddenly descended from the sky; it was Matt, who had arrived, and his tone was firm.

"She's given up resisting, you can't kill her!"