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

The secret underground meeting room of the Roxon Group.

Dario's gaze fell on the phone in Wesley's hand across the table.

Will he take the bait?

"I'm not sure... but he'll definitely be interested."

Wesley's tone remained respectful, but it was more tense than when he had spoken to Lynn before.

"I will tell him, as you requested, that a new guest has arrived in New York, named AIM Pioneer Technology."

"The media frenzy they created was instigated by them in secret. The specific details are too significant to discuss in person."

Dario nodded in satisfaction.

He greatly admired such a valuable chess piece, even if it was just an ordinary person.

"The location is the old 54th Dry Dock in Brooklyn, a secluded and complex area, perfect for... an ambush."

Dario's deep laughter immediately echoed in the secret room.

I can't help but thank Lynn for his bloody methods, otherwise why would I have pushed such a useful Wesley to him?

"very good!"

Wesley couldn't help but bend down, lowering his posture even further.

"I understand, but Mr. Lynn... he's very perceptive."

Dario snorted coldly, with the confidence of someone in a superior position.

"It is precisely because he is perceptive enough that he would step onto the stage prepared for him even though he knew there might be a trap."

"And you, after you've done this, you'll disappear completely."

"Roxon will keep his promise, giving you a clean new identity and enough money to live a luxurious life for the rest of your days."

……

The top floor of the Fisker Building.

With Frank gone to be Peter's personal nanny, the huge office was now empty except for Lynn himself and... two little bugs.

He had just finished a simple interactive test with two Voidworms, whose intelligence seemed comparable to that of a young child.

They can understand basic commands, as well as express emotions and, most importantly, actively protect their master, just like... their queen.

Lynn was somewhat helpless. He had just sat down to rest for a while when an encrypted phone that hadn't rung for a while suddenly vibrated.

When I saw the number, I was stunned.

Yoho!

As soon as I answered the phone, Wesley’s urgent voice came from the other end: “Mr. Lynn!”

"There's something very important I need to tell you!"

"A new force has set foot in New York. They call themselves AIM, a pioneering technology company. According to reliable sources, they have recently been targeting you in public discourse..."

"It's highly likely they're pulling the strings behind the scenes!"

"They are a bunch of complete lunatics, extremely dangerous, and often stop at nothing to achieve their research goals!"

Upon hearing the name, Lynn was taken aback. He had expected a new force to set foot in New York, but he never imagined it would be Pioneer Technology.

He probably knows some history; he might be the predecessor of Hydra, or he might be a force that split off from Hydra.

As for Pioneer Technology, it's not just a group of crazy genius scientists, but also a formidable villainous force.

This is so lively, it's really exciting!

He then smiled and asked, "So?"

"They seem to be making contacts with multiple parties, including... Roxon. I've noticed some developments that could be detrimental to you!"

"The matter is too complicated to explain over the phone, and there's other important information involved, so... we need to discuss it in person."

Wesley's trembling voice quickened, carrying with it the fear and unease of discovering a shocking secret.

"The best time is tomorrow midnight, outside the Brooklyn Navy Yard, the old Dry Dock 54. It's secluded enough there."

"Please...be extremely careful!"

Lynn chuckled.

"So you're in Roxson, right? You can move around freely?"

Upon hearing this, Wesley paused for a moment before immediately responding.

"Because I revealed my identity from the beginning, Roxon didn't put me under serious guard; they accepted my double agent status..."

"The bigger reason might be that they didn't want me to realize there were other plans, so they continued to treat me in the open."

Lynn fiddled with her phone, responded with a flat "I know" and then hung up.

Are they treating him like some immature young man?

As expected, that location should be hiding a trap.

He only believed half of what Wesley said.

The information may be true, and it's true that they've been targeted by Pioneer Technology, but the claim of discussing the matter in detail is absolutely false.

Given his past infamous reputation, especially after what happened at the docks, Wesley wouldn't dare to walk ahead of him any further.

"So...who set this trap for me...Roxon, Pioneer Technology...or both of them together..."

"I wonder if it's Mordor or Killian; neither of them seems to be as simple as Joseph..."

"It's such a lively occasion, I'd seem out of place if I didn't go. I'd better go see which guests are here!"

Lynn muttered to himself.

He wanted to know who his enemies were, but with the Bone and Tooth Necklace, whether he stayed or left was not an issue.

……

The following midnight, at the Brooklyn Navy Yard.

This was once a massive facility for aircraft carrier repair during World War II, but it has long been abandoned.

Dry dock No. 54 is a sunken concrete pit, like an abandoned rectangular canyon.

Lynn walked alone on the creaking wooden boardwalk, his footsteps echoing in the giant concrete pit, and looked around.

It must be said, this is indeed a good place to ambush.

So he specially wore his familiar shorts and shirt suit to welcome the performance prepared for him.

The shorts and shirt billowed slightly in the sea breeze.

The dock was eerily quiet, with only the faint sound of waves crashing against the embankment.

"Come out."

Lynn's voice echoed in the empty dock.

"You went to all this trouble to invite me here, aren't you going to see me?"

The moment the words fell.

Da da da…

Hundreds of red dots lit up simultaneously, eventually converging in one place.

Followed by.

Heavy footsteps, the scraping of armor, the cocking of guns—hundreds of figures emerged from every corner.

In an instant, the entire dock was completely surrounded.

On the left, masked elite ninjas from the Hand Association, each wielding a poisoned ninja sword, gathered together, with Shin, one of the Five Fingers, leading the group.

On the right are well-equipped Roxon mercenaries.

The weapons in their hands had clearly been specially modified, with their muzzles gleaming with a ghostly blue light, indicating that they were energy weapons.

Roland was now prominently positioned at the very center of the crowd.

Wesley is not there.

Dario is not included.

There was no sign of anyone using cutting-edge technology.

There was only one carefully laid out encirclement for him.

Lynn glanced around and muttered something under his breath.

Could his other name be Ping'an County?

No matter who comes to take him down, other forces will have to lend a hand.

"That's quite a spectacle!"

At this moment, Roland, with a ferocious grin, stepped forward.

"Lynn, no one can save you today!"

"Don't worry, we'll try our best to capture them alive..."

"But before we take all your bones off!"

Xin remained silent, but the blade in his hand was already aimed at Lynn's face, making a gesture as if to cut off his head.

Seeing this, Lynn grinned, slightly tightening his grip on the Gale Blade, as for the Bone Tooth Necklace...

I had already charged it on the way here.

I hope we can have a good, satisfying fight today.

[Ding! Olaf, the berserker from Lockfar, senses your burgeoning bloodlust!]

[Special mission triggered!]

[The Trial Quest from Olaf: The True Warrior]

[Trial Rules:]

1. Block all external assistance.

2. Block all external capabilities

[3. The trial provides a temporary weapon: Battle Axe]

[Battle Axe (Limited Time) Effect: For each enemy killed, absorb their life essence to restore a small amount of health and slightly heal wounds.]

[Mission Requirements: Using pure combat instinct and physical strength, eliminate all marked "Trial Enemies".]

A true warrior either dies in battle or in the next, so... take this axe!

[Quest Reward: Berserker's Axe]

[If the mission fails, you will be cursed in Olaf's opinion! You will die a mundane, uneventful death!]

Seeing the task suddenly pop up in the system, Lynn subconsciously looked down and saw that the Gale Blade was displayed with the message "[Unusable]".

Unsurprisingly, the necklace around his neck was the same, and even the "Peter's Grip" which he had just acquired did not react at all.

Why did they have to come now of all times?

They even banned so many of his abilities: invisibility is unusable, wind wall is unusable, and shotguns with area-of-effect damage are also unusable!

Lynn wanted to make a "weak" face.

However, this weapon...

It's just an axe with a passive buff!

It simply lacks attack speed and doesn't have percentage-based physical life steal like in the game, allowing you to recover health.

For Olaf... the curse was indeed very vicious!

As Lynn felt the heavy weight in his hand and gripped the axe tightly, his eyes suddenly gleamed with a scarlet light.

A surge of restlessness welled up inside him, an intense urge to fight and a thirst for blood.

Looking at the densely marked enemies in front of him, numbering at least two or three hundred, Lynn only wanted to fight.

"kill!"

Roland's roar heralded the start of this battle.

Hundreds of figures pounced on them in an instant!

The energy rifles in the hands of the Roxon mercenaries unleashed a barrage of beams that spread towards Lynn's location.

The ninjas of the Hand and Society disappeared into the shadows, their poisoned ninja swords stabbing at Lynn from all sides in the center.

Faced with an overwhelming barrage of fire, interspersed with countless shuriken and approaching ninjas.

Lynn chose a simple and direct approach.

He stomped his feet on the ground, and the moment the ground cracked open, he became a blurry afterimage, moving at an astonishing speed.

They rushed towards the most densely packed front of the Hand ninjas to meet them head-on.

Even if he only has the abilities of the [Demon Muscle Man] left, he still has 100% confidence in himself and will leave no one alive!

next second.

"Clang!" The weapons collided, producing a sharp, piercing noise.

A ninja sword slashed down, tearing the ninja's hand from the impact. The back of the sword slammed back into his face, sending him flying backward.

There are also blades thrusting diagonally from both the left and right sides.

Lynn wielded his right axe and swept it in an extremely simple arc, precisely striking the weakest point on the blade!

The two ninjas felt an immense force strike them, causing their ninja swords to fall to the ground. Then, each of them was kicked, their chests shattered by the impact.

[Kill Count: 2]

[Slight physical recovery]

Lynn was taken aback, then burst into laughter.

Their momentum showed no signs of slowing, continuing to weave through the crowd and gunfire like an unstoppable half-hanger.

If we just keep killing, wouldn't that be a perpetual motion machine?

There was another "bang".

Lynn forcefully rammed the ninja who was trying to block him away with his shoulder.

The ninja spun around, knocking down three people behind him in succession.

Only now did the first wave of ranged attacks arrive, belatedly.

It landed behind where he had just stood and along his charging path, instantly illuminating the entire dark dock.

"Surround him! Restrict his movement!"

At this point, Xin spoke for the first time, his expression extremely solemn.

He knew that Lynn's strength and speed were terrifying, but not invincible, and that numbers were still the best weapon.

The remaining ninjas instantly changed formation, no longer aiming for a single fatal blow, but instead forming groups of three to launch attacks from different angles.

The attack focused on Lynn's limbs and joints, aiming to restrict his movement, exhaust his strength, and inflict wounds.

Roland also changed tactics, instructing his men to also work in groups of three, precisely targeting Lynn's recovery animation after each block.

The dense, dark blue beams of light always caused some obstruction to Lynn's shoulder blades, knees, and ankles, and always grazed past his body.

Lynn immediately felt a sense of pressure.

It's probably impossible to win this battle without taking any damage.

But losing or dying is impossible.

And this group of people in front of them are definitely not ordinary fodder...

They belong to the elite small fry category!

Lynn found himself on the defensive for a short period of time.

With a "whoosh," a pulse beam grazed my left calf, and my skin immediately felt a stinging pain.

Looking down, there were no wounds, but the skin was bright red.

Lynn's gaze was more focused than ever before.

This is still the first time I've traveled through time...

This is the first time I've suffered such a severe superficial injury!

That was precisely why he chose to "ambush" Kingpin; a large human wave tactic is always a good tactic, no matter the time.

Even if it were someone else, it would be impossible for them to emerge unscathed from such a massive attack.

Lynn patted her scraped calf.

【Devil Muscle Man】brings not only strength and speed, but also pushes all dimensions, including endurance, to the limit.

In the first few seconds, he was still adjusting to the rhythm of being surrounded, and a few more wounds were added to his body.

The Hand ninja left shallow wounds on his body, and the venom began to take effect as it circulated in his blood.

But soon, his brain began to process information frantically.

Gradually, they grasped the attack gaps between the hand and the ninja combination, and the charging interval of the pulse gun.

Roland always tilted the gun slightly to his left...

"I've found out."

Lynn suddenly whispered, like a sophisticated and violent killing machine, each swing representing the fall of a person.

He forcefully tore apart the Hand ninja's tight formation.

He disrupted the mercenaries' firepower with his anticipation and agility.

The bodies piled up rapidly around him.

Roland's expression finally changed, and his original confidence began to crumble at the sight of the tragic scene before him.

Especially when he met Lynn's blood-stained eyes and the faint smile on his lips.

How did he manage to do that?

Doesn't he feel tired?

This is a total of three hundred people surrounding and killing one person!

Roland's face turned sinister. If Lynn continued, the mission would surely fail. He had to use his hidden trump card!

He then looked at the letter that was still circling around Lynn.

"letter!"

"We have to use that!"

The moment the words fell.

Xin immediately jumped out of the encirclement.

He glanced around, noticing the increasing number of corpses on the ground, and finally nodded, making a complex gesture.