Marvel: Starting with the Glint-Glint Fruit

The interplay of light and shadow amplified his sense of oppression.

This was the intimidation of the biggest gang leader in Hell's Kitchen, and even the ruthless Irish couldn't help but feel fear.

If the Irish are like hyenas, then Kingpin is like a lion.

A lion that no one dares to provoke.

“I warned you, Redbeard,” Kingpin called out Finn’s street codename, which already represented his attitude.

Finn's heart sank.

But he was very reluctant to give up, so he wanted to persist.

"Hell's Kitchen has its own street rules, Kingpin, do you want to break them?"

"Bullshit rules, there's only one rule on the street, and that's the survival of the fittest."

Kingpin's face was menacing: "I'm stronger than you, so I'm the one who's right. But now there are people who are stronger than me, stronger than the entire Hell's Kitchen, so they're the ones who's right."

"The Irish have established themselves in Hell's Kitchen with my tacit approval, and now you dare to ignore my warnings, and even more so, their warnings."

"You deserve to die."

Kingpin was genuinely terrified.

Kingpin was undoubtedly a ruthless and ambitious man who was exceptionally gifted from a young age.

He embarked on a path of organized crime, gradually building such a vast empire, yet Kingpin never relinquished his own power.

Kingpin possesses extraordinary willpower and self-discipline.

Kingpin still has a very clear understanding.

He saw things very clearly and understood the rules of this world very early on.

In the United States, Kingpin was a big figure underground, and he hoped that one day he could clear his name and enter politics.

To put it bluntly, compared to white, his black is weak.

However, the appearance of Natasha and Negri once again shattered Kingpin's understanding of the world, making him realize that strength is not limited to black or white.

Compared to other gangs, Kingpin had personally experienced the strength of his adversaries.

A simple raven sign was enough to scare Kingpin away all courage to resist.

Only by facing fear can you realize how terrible it is.

He just didn't expect that this fool would be even more courageous than him.

Jin would never allow this hot-tempered idiot to get involved with him, not even the slightest possibility.

Of course, besides that, Kingpin also had some of his own little schemes.

That's ingratiating yourself.

As the saying goes, "A wise man submits to circumstances," and the same principle applies to Kingpin, who also wanted to make progress.

Since the goal was to curry favor with Progress, Finn undoubtedly became Kingpin's stepping stone.

He was going to pin Finn down.

Finn was unaware that Kingpin had already considered him dead. He still tried to struggle, but after suppressing his anger, he tried to speak in a gentle tone.

However, he had just opened his mouth.

Boom!

A loud bang echoed in the sky.

Everyone instinctively looked up at the sky, only to see something flying at high speed in the pitch-black night sky.

fighter?

No, that's not a fighter jet.

Everyone was puzzled, then their expressions turned to horror.

Because they noticed that the high-speed flying object turned and plummeted straight down from the sky, right here in front of them.

Kingpin's eyelids twitched.

Before anyone could react, they saw explosions erupt one after another, and cone-shaped sonic waves piled up one after another. The thing slowed down its descent when it was still tens of meters above the ground.

Finally, it fell at a normal speed.

It crashed onto the ground in the middle of Finn, Kingpin, and the others.

The ground cracked as a result, and everyone instinctively took a step back, looking at the person in front of them with surprise and uncertainty.

a woman.

A very beautiful and young girl with slightly wavy short black hair, wearing a red trench coat over a shirt, black leather pants of a special material and Martin boots, and black leather gloves on both hands.

The most eye-catching feature is the logo on the shoulder of the red overcoat.

A black raven with its wings spread, a drop of thick blood on its belly.

Just like the raven symbol used when sending messages to their various leaders before.

"Lady Erica~~"

The Hand ninjas were uneasy, and one of them looked at the woman in the red ninja outfit who was leading them.

The woman reached out to stop her subordinate ninja from speaking further. The ninja's eyes, hidden behind his mask, were fixed on the woman, and a thought flashed through his mind.

She had seen this familiar outfit before.

One of the two mysterious units that appeared in the Battle of Manhattan.

The other leaders weren't stupid either, so they naturally thought of it too.

Finn was truly and utterly desperate this time.

His body began to tremble involuntarily.

Even the most brutal Irish people will feel despair and fear when faced with someone who is almost like a god.

It turns out that the person who warned him this time was backed by that group of people.

"Tsk, still not quite there."

As Jessica landed, she glanced down at the cracked ground beneath her feet, her brows furrowing slightly, clearly dissatisfied with her control over the situation.

I need to practice more when I get back.

Skye, that little girl, has much better self-control than me. She can't fall behind, otherwise Captain Natasha will definitely give me a good beating.

Recalling that brutal scene, Jessica couldn't help but shudder.

The warband leader was too ruthless.

Especially recently, it seems that he is about to master one of the advanced applications of Armament Haki: internal destruction.

They then turned their attack inward.

It hurts so much.

Jessica had no desire to receive any love from the Chapter Master.

Jessica's joy at returning to Hell's Kitchen vanished instantly, replaced by anger.

Jessica felt that she could be unreasonable sometimes, as a girl, and that was understandable.

So it was only natural for her to vent her anger on others.

He turned his head and glanced at Kingpin and his group of Hell's Kitchen leaders who had retreated some distance.

The guy who was once so famous to her now looked at her with fear in his eyes.

A great experience.

These guys were behaving themselves, Jessica thought, and decided to let them go. Then she turned to look at Finn and the other Irishmen.

Maru-la~~

To die!

Finn and his group wore strange expressions, as if they wanted to cry but couldn't.

Chapter 196 Kingpin's Flattery (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

In the living room on the second floor of Luke's Bar, Punisher Frank was already fully armed.

He had an expression that said he was ready to fight his way out.

As for Luke holding Frank back, the outside was full of gangsters, and the streets were almost completely filled with them.

Even someone as strong as Luke felt he wouldn't survive if he went outside.

Frank is the same.

Frank didn't care about any of that. Stubborn as he was, he knew he couldn't escape, so he simply went on a killing spree, thinking that one for one before he died wouldn't be a loss.

One exchange for N is a huge profit.

It would be best to take all those leaders with us, so Frank can rest in peace.

However, unexpectedly, Kingpin suddenly arrived at this moment and, together with the other gangsters from Hell's Kitchen, surrounded the Irish gang.

Frank was astonished.

What's going on? Are these people fighting amongst themselves?

This is a great opportunity.

So Frank and Luke exchanged a glance, pressed their ears against the windowsill, and began to listen.

Then the more I listened, the more something seemed off.

Judging from the conversation between Finn and Kingpin, Finn came for revenge, and it seems that Kingpin and the other leaders were warned by someone.

Then, terrified of those people, Kingpin and the other leaders rushed to stop Finn.

After thinking it over, Frank and Luke almost immediately thought of someone.

"Your friend?"

“Yeah, I think it’s probably only her.” Luke shrugged, giving me a knowing look.

How long has he known Jessica?

Jessica said she would handle it, but I didn't expect it to be handled this way.

It seems Jessica has really joined some incredible organization.

Even someone like Kingpin was afraid of it.

Then, with a deafening roar, Jessica made a stunning entrance, descending from the sky and landing amidst a group of gang leaders.

Although he was on the second floor, Luke still managed to see Jessica's face clearly, and a look of joy and emotion appeared on his dark face.

Then came the doubt.

Jessica can fly?

Did he mishear? Was that a sonic boom?

Then, looking at Jessica's clothes, he suddenly gasped and his eyes widened. He recognized Jessica's outfit.

"My God~~"

“You didn’t say who your friends were,” Frank recognized him too, and he couldn’t help but whisper to Luke.

It seems I don't have to die.

Luke made a funny face.

I don't know either.

Below, Jessica felt the burning gaze of a pervert. She looked up and noticed Luke and Frank staring in disbelief from the second-floor window of Luke's Bar. She then waved happily.

Her movement nearly scared everyone present to death.