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

Lynn blinked, her mind suddenly racing.

Then what's there to hesitate about?

He might not be able to beat the berserk Swift Crab in stage 5 of the game; but how could he not beat Kingpin when he's in a frenzy?

However... Lynn decided to try a different approach.

The chance to defeat monsters and get treasure chests is not often, so he put away his Gale Blade and prepared to fight his way out with his fists!

"Come on! Let me see how good you are!"

With that, Lynn swung his fists and charged at Kingpin again.

"Ora ora ora..."

Seeing this, Kingpin breathed heavily, his clenched fists cracking as his anger reached its peak.

Although he didn't know why the person in front of him was unusually excited, the way he looked at the man as if he were looking at a "toy" fueled his anger.

"Damn bastard! Do you think I'm nothing but trash?! Lynn! You'll die by my hand!"

The two collided again.

This time, however, Kingpin was the one who was attacked.

Kingpin is physically strong and has good physical attributes in all aspects, but in terms of agility, he is far inferior to Lynn.

Whenever their fists clashed, Lynn managed to dodge Kingpin's heavy punches and then retaliate when the opportunity arose, his fists raining down on him.

Even Kingpin, with his thick skin and tough flesh, felt pain all over his body.

In contrast, Lynn's inexplicable excitement only intensified, his emotions rising higher and higher, making him look like a monster.

Kingpin grew increasingly alarmed as the battle progressed.

Which faction has researched "super soldiers" to this extent? This is clearly a humanoid weapon!

"Ha... Lynn, I told you we're the same kind of people!"

"You enjoy violence, you're bloodthirsty, and you only believe in the power in your own hands, which is why you get more and more excited as you fight!"

"Look at yourself! What makes you even human? Why don't you cooperate with me, and all of New York will be yours!"

Kingpin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and examined Lynn, who was behaving very strangely at the moment.

He has the physique of a normal person, yet his chiseled muscles contain such powerful energy.

Especially the faint smile that lingered at the corners of her mouth.

He's either crazy, or... not human!

But Lynn's gaze was intense.

I didn't expect that three [Grey Orbs] would appear in such a short time. Could there be even better ones?

Thinking of this, his eyes became even more greedy, as if he were staring at prey that was within easy reach.

At this moment, Lynn had only one thought in his mind... Was it possible that a "golden legend" or a "colorful magic orb" would drop?

"What are you babbling about? Take this!"

Kingpin: ...

Lynn's fist, carrying a powerful gust of wind, slammed into Kingpin. He moved even faster than before, completely abandoning any attempt to dodge or maneuver.

They intend to crush Kingpin's arrogance with a head-on confrontation.

Kingpin was about to throw a punch to block.

"Too slow."

An excited voice came from the right.

The simple, unadorned fist struck Kingpin squarely in the unsuspecting abdomen like a bullet.

"vomit…"

The massive body was knocked off its feet, and a mouthful of acidic water mixed with gastric juice and blood uncontrollably spurted out.

It felt like being hit by a high-speed heavy truck; the excruciating pain surged through my body like an electric shock.

Kingpin staggered backward, trying to regain his balance.

But that figure followed him everywhere.

"Not enough."

Lynn licked his lips, his eyes shining with even greater excitement.

Before Kingpin could recover from the excruciating pain in his abdomen, Lynn grabbed his left arm.

Oops!

Kingpin gritted his teeth and poured all his strength into his left arm, causing his impressive arm circumference to swell once more, with muscles and veins bulging out.

He's going to fight head-on!

But he only felt that Lynn's hand was like a pair of pliers, and no matter how much he struggled, it did not budge.

"Your arms are quite muscular."

Lynn grinned, unleashing his full power.

Click!

The sickening crack of bone was crisp and loud.

The left arm was bent at an inhuman angle, and the tough muscles were torn apart.

Kingpin's sinister grin was replaced by extreme pain; his face turned deathly pale, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Looking down at his left arm, which was bent at an eerie angle, the stark white bone piercing his skin, blood splattering everywhere.

Finally, Kingpin, who was so confident that he was extremely arrogant, let out a deep, bone-chilling roar and staggered backward.

"I...I haven't lost yet..."

Kingpin's voice was hoarse and slurred with blood.

He suddenly found himself holding a vial of an unknown injection.

Lynn: ?

You want to stick medicine in front of me?

You think this is a movie, and you have invincible frames?

Lynn wouldn't do that during such a trance; without any hesitation, she kicked it away at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

Kingpin: ...

He immediately grabbed Kingpin's head and slammed it hard into the ground.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Each impact was accompanied by the shattering of the floor tiles and a muffled groan. Kingpin's forehead was covered in blood, and his consciousness gradually faded amidst the excruciating pain.

But Lynn's movements did not slow down at all.

He released his grip and instead aimed at Kingpin's other arm, delivering another heavy stomp.

Another "click"!

Kingpin's right arm was also completely destroyed. At this moment, he no longer had the prestige of the underground emperor of New York and was like a lump of mud on the ground.

But Lynn's eyes suddenly lit up.

He finally saw the benefits of the [Rampaging Swift Crab]: the [Golden Orb] that only he could see was on the ground.

"good!"

The exclamation brought Kingpin back to his senses.

He struggled to lift his head, and in his blurred vision, Lynn's figure looked like a demon from hell.

He died without ever understanding who wanted him dead.

Despite his limbs being immobile, Kingpin endured the excruciating pain and mustered the strength to sit up as much as possible.

His gaze was fixed on Lynn, even though she was only a blurry outline, it still conveyed a fierce resentment.

"Whose dog are you anyway?"

"Ha...you'll be discarded like trash by the forces behind you sooner or later! Just like I discarded those useless pawns!"

"...Just you wait and see, monster."

With his last ounce of strength, Jin forced a bloody smile, his voice barely a whisper.

"The order I spent years building... you shattered it overnight. New York... will thank you for me."

Listening to the dying words of the man who had dominated New York just half an hour earlier, Lynn slowly knelt down.

"Yeah?"

"The truth is, I belong only to myself."

"But I can tell you one thing: whoever comes to me, please... be prepared to die."

……

Meanwhile, Fury and his group were still struggling to climb the stairs.

His face was already filled with numbness.

The number of severed limbs and broken arms that have been left behind is countless.

Fury rubbed his temples in exasperation.

"Once we get back, we should have everyone see a psychologist for a psychological evaluation, and also get some rest and relaxation."

As they approached the top floor, a series of tremors came from the ground beneath their feet, and muffled groans echoed from above.

Everyone stopped in their tracks as if by unspoken agreement.

Was this commotion caused by that god of death?

"Get ready," Fury said in a deep voice.

"Next, we may be facing a monster that is even more difficult to control than Kingpin."

……

[Ding! The host has triggered the fifth round of the mission!]