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

At the same time.

News of Wesley's arrival at Fisker Tower to meet Lynn had spread throughout the underworld.

To everyone's surprise, the expected battle did not break out, and the result was... only the death of an insignificant underling?

As Kingpin's white glove and strategist, no one would underestimate the role of someone who could remain in the Black Empire as a strategist.

No one really thought Lynn was an easy target.

What followed was another new war.

……

Osborn Industries.

Norman listened to the news from his subordinates, his lips curling into a madman-like laugh.

"This Lynn is interesting! Could he be the person I'm looking for...? Spider-Man doesn't want to rule New York with me..."

"I think this person would agree with my idea!"

Hermann, sitting opposite, was also somewhat afraid of this old customer.

Norman at this point was no longer the genius boy he once was, but the Green Goblin, who had "mutated" and possessed an evil personality.

Herman unconsciously raised his left hand, which was equipped with a vibrating gauntlet, and slowly opened his mouth.

"Lynn's information is no secret. According to information circulating among Kingpin's former subordinates, he is very dangerous..."

"Moreover, he has a history of cooperation with S.H.I.E.L.D., making it difficult to discern which faction he belongs to, coupled with his abilities..."

"Most importantly...the man beside him..."

At this point, Herman paused slightly, exchanged a glance with Norman, and both saw greed in each other's eyes.

Although Frank's performance was not outstanding, he was naturally the one who would be investigated more closely because he was one of Lynn's men.

Before this, Frank was just an ordinary person, but today... his performance was anything but ordinary.

Norman's fingertips tapped incessantly on the table.

He wanted to hold onto this ability!

Osborn Industries' genetic experiments and human trials have reached a bottleneck, with insurmountable obstacles.

That's an unavoidable side effect!

He himself is the most special example, not to mention his subordinates such as the "Lizard Man" and the "Electric Man".

And... the little spiders he hates the most.

"Even if Kingpin had made groundbreaking progress in human experimentation, it would have been impossible for him to have developed to this point. All of this..."

"It must have been Lynn who did it!"

"Oh! My friend, my partner, you are truly a genius! Can you give me the answer I want?"

This knowledge was something Norman wanted, and Hermann also showed a greedy look in his eyes.

Ultimately, he was just a lone mercenary, an ordinary person who relied on his genius to invent technological weapons.

Judging from Frank's performance today...

No side effects were found!

How could anyone not drool over that?

……

The same dialogue took place in every faction.

Roxon Energy Group.

The current CEO, Dario Agger, is a being who sacrificed his soul in exchange for power, becoming a minotaur.

Lynn: Ah! I have a great idea! Could my "bell-ringing" come in handy?

Dario had top-secret information given to him by Hydra.

Power far exceeding that of a super soldier…

Unbelievable firearms, and mysterious swordsmanship from the East…

"The invisibility that cannot be broken by instruments..."

And the last one, which was highlighted, reads: "Suspected Possession of the Complete Super Soldier Serum, Test Subject: Frank..."

"Did Wesley go to see him?"

"Go, bring him back. Based on my previous working relationship with Kingpin, he should be obedient."

"This Lynn is more troublesome than I thought. Let's not make contact with him rashly for now, and wait for Wesley to arrive."

……

Hand and Association stronghold.

As Madam Gao listened to the retelling of the letter, she gave a faint, old-man-like smile.

"No rush. Lynn is our target... but not because of Kingpin, but because of Tombstone, understand?"

"Even if you had a working relationship with Kingpin, so what? Dead men can't create any value."

"Someone will always be the first to take the lead."

And the one who stood out was Joseph.

……

"Damn Lynn!"

Joseph cursed loudly, and although he looked pathetic after being punched and sent flying, he wasn't actually seriously injured.

He touched his head while kneading his right abdomen.

The most crucial point was that he was startled by the sudden "invisibility," giving him no time to react.

No one can remain calm when faced with such a miraculous "invisibility" for the first time, especially when they witness it with their own eyes.

A terrifying first encounter!

"Those bastards!"

"You sent me alone to probe Lynn's strength, and in the end, no one offered to help! They were all just waiting for me to be injured in the process, weren't they!"

"Roxon, Osborne..."

"If Lynn can take over the Fisker Building, so can I!"

"I want all that money, weapons, and men!"

……

Lynn had just returned to his apartment in the Tribeca district and arrived at the door when he saw a woman he didn't want to see.

"What, you couldn't find a pizza shop all afternoon and you're only just getting back... Where's my pizza?" Lynn's voice was full of teasing.

He had to admire this woman's perseverance; despite all the difficulties she was facing, she still took the initiative to get close to him. No wonder she was a level nine special agent.

Natasha couldn't understand it either. She was furious when she heard from Fury that Kingpin's overseas accounts were empty.

Therefore, I immediately thought that Lynn had moved away.

With such a large sum of money, why would you go to a shabby shop? Only the person in front of you could come up with such a perverse sense of humor.

Natasha ignored his teasing and followed behind Frank into the apartment.

"Was it Wesley who came to see you this afternoon?"

"I know your personality. You're wary of S.H.I.E.L.D., so it's even less likely you'll trust him. Just be careful on your own."

"but……"

"Frank's transformation... is astonishing."

"S.H.I.E.L.D.'s medical division is very interested in him, if you're willing to share your technology..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lynn interrupted him.

"I don't want to."

Ha ha!

So they're still after him.

He went straight back to his room, closed the door, and didn't give Natasha a kind look at all.

Lynn stood by the window, looking at the New York night view.

Due to the last major battle, the floor-to-ceiling windows of this room had been kicked into a terrible state, but fortunately they were simply removed.

Considering that he might try a "superhero-style landing" someday, his room has no partitions whatsoever.

As he puffed on his cigar, pondering his next course of action and the countdown to equipment crafting, he continued...

After all, he didn't know the specific effects of the [Zzrot Portal] before synthesizing the equipment, so he needed to be more confident.

Suddenly, a green light, refracted by the moonlight, appeared abruptly at his room door.

The green light from outside the window enveloped his entire body.

A hoarse voice, tinged with a hint of madness, rang out.

Hello, Lynn.