Marvel With Zanpakutou

Chapter 679: Kingpin In Action

After a few months.

The waves on the surface seemed to gradually calm down.

As time passed on the calendar, the whole world finally welcomed a new year, bidding farewell to the painful past.

In remembrance of the people who died in the alien invasion in New York, the government announced that a new fund and statue would be established, and after repeated review by the Congress, the Avengers would be officially exposed to the public.

Tony Stark, who had a high profile style, successfully gained a large number of fans.

The handsome Captain America became the dream of thousands of girls, and even formed a support group for him.

Because of the work nature of Natasha and Barton, the two agent, did not reveal the details, but only revealed the relevant nicknames.

Banner. Well, Hulk's fame seemed to have nothing to do with him.

In short, this guy is living very well in India, with the help of S.H.I.E.L.D. to hide his whereabouts, and by the way, continue to learn the art of ancient yoga.

In the end, to everyone's surprise, Spiderman was extremely famous in New York.

Among all the superheroes, the little spider was the one with the highest attendance rate. Almost every day when he looked up, he could see a guy in a strange costume echoing on the swing between the high-rise buildings, like a kind neighbor helping the citizens.

Frank was still walking in the darkness, punishing the criminals with cruel means.

Although Steve had expressed his dislike many times and even made harsh suggestions, Frank ignored him. In the end, in order to avoid internal strife, he reluctantly stopped at Fury's command.

The whole world was shrouded in a seemingly peaceful but turbulent environment.

During this period, something happened to Hell's Kitchen.

That was, Kingpin, who had been missing for several months, suddenly returned to Hell's Kitchen. He ruled this area again with cruel methods that surpassed the past and established his own empire again.

Although that was the case, Kingpin's various actions after his return were somewhat unpredictable.

For example, he suddenly gave up on his previous violent business.

Instead, he started to hunt down the other gangs. Although all of this was done secretly, Peter was still keenly aware of it.

The recent reports about the murders in the gangs pointed to the underworld Emperor without exception.

No one felt that Kingpin would turn over a new leaf, and Peter was no exception.

He believed that the evil underworld Emperor, Kingpin, must be secretly plotting something huge, so he sneaked into Fisk Tower in the darkness of the night, intending to find out what was going on.

In Peter's opinion, this mission was basically a piece of cake.

Since he could freely control his spiritual power, his strength had changed dramatically, and after going through Soul Society's training, whether it was a fighter jet or a will, they had greatly improved.

The underworld Emperor, Kingpin?

He was just a human, and he could easily deal with him.

With this thought in mind, Peter did not inform Frank. After all, that guy was now eating the 'rice' and was busy all day long. He could solve such a small matter himself. There was no need to trouble Frank again.

Moreover, he had a debt to settle with Kingpin!

How could he forget the culprit who killed Gwen? This time, he would definitely bring him to justice!

Sneaking into Fisk Tower was a small matter for Peter, and he was very familiar with it.

He basically didn't need to do anything throughout the whole process to avoid the vision of the guards and the hidden sentries, and he smoothly reached the top floor of the building.

The office that led to the top floor needed to go through a long corridor, and there were also red detection devices. However, these were all child's play in Peter's eyes. With a few flexible somersaults and jumps, he easily avoided all the alarms.

When Peter successfully sneaked into the office, he did not find any trace of that fatty Kingpin.

Peter, who was hanging upside down on the ceiling, rubbed his chin and showed a puzzled expression. "Strange. I clearly saw Kingpin come in. Why can't I find him?"

But when he carefully searched the office again, he suddenly found a suspicious mark in the position of the bookcase.

Peter landed on the ground with a beautiful backflip. He walked to the bookcase and squatted down to check it carefully. He found that it was a very faint scratch, like a mark left by some heavy object when it moved.

Through the comparison between the scratch and the bookcase, it was not difficult to guess that there was a hidden mechanism behind the bookcase.

"Hahaha, I am indeed a genius. I have even found this!" Peter was happy for his discovery. He waved his fist excitedly and then fumbled around the bookcase, trying to find the hidden mechanism.

When he touched a book on the bookcase, he could clearly feel the resistance inside.

Peter pressed it down without hesitation. He immediately heard the sound of the machine expanding. Then the whole bookcase suddenly turned out, revealing a hidden elevator inside.

"That bastard Kingpin, he really is hiding some secret!" Peter thought for a moment and then entered the elevator.

This elevator was obviously specially made. There were only two buttons down and up, and there was no stopping in the middle.

As the elevator went down, it waited for more than ten seconds before the door opened again.

Then the scene that came to Peter's eyes was a dark corridor full of huge pipes. There were dead bodies hanging on it. The scene looked extremely horrifying, no less than some 18X scenes in horror movies.

"These people are all members of Hell's Kitchen's gang"

Peter sucked in a breath of cold air. He found that most of the dead bodies that were hung upside down had gang tattoos and gunshot wounds. It was enough to prove that they were all gang members when they were alive. However, for some reason, after they died, they were hung upside down by Kingpin.

"That bastard is really plotting something!"

Peter could not bear to close his eyes and walked through these dead bodies through the trees, heading deeper into the forest.

The deeper he went, the brighter the light became.

Soon, he passed through the jungle of corpses and came to a wide open area. In front of him stood a huge stone door.

The stone door seemed to be carved from a complete marble. The surface was engraved with obscure words that he could not understand. It was supplemented with various mysterious lines and patterns. In short, it gave people a very uncomfortable feeling.

When he saw the stone door, he knew that it was definitely not a good thing.

"What is Kingpin doing?"

Peter could not help but walk to the front of the stone door. He was trying to push it.

But the moment he touched the stone door, a cold, bone-chilling wind came out from the dark crack in the door. There was a vague roar, as if someone was screaming in pain.

"There are still people inside"

Peter's heart was in turmoil for a moment. He thought that there might be living people inside. They were being tortured by that bastard Kingpin. His sense of justice was suddenly overflowing. He pushed the stone door with all his strength, trying to save the people who were screaming inside.

Rumble.

Within the wide, bright ring, rumbling sounds echoed.

The veins on Peter's arms bulged, and he used all his strength to finally push open the stone door a little.

Although the gap in this stone door was not big, it was enough for normal people to enter and exit.

"Hello, this is a good neighbor of the people of New York City!"

Peter was naturally talkative again. He couldn't wait to poke his head in and surprise Kingpin. "Justice Spiderman is here. The fat bastard inside, raise your hand. The stolen goods are all in place. Be good and come back to the police station with me!"

But the one who responded to Peter was not Kingpin, but a huge palm with pale skin.

Peter did not have time to dodge, and he was sent flying by the slap.

Bang!

The whole person slammed into the wall and was embedded into the cement in a large shape.

The force of the palm strike was so strong that it made him feel like he had been hit by a car. Even with Spiderman's physique, he felt a little overwhelmed. All the bones in his body were in pain.

"It hurts. It hurts! It hurts!"

Peter inhaled sharply in pain and raised his head to look at the murderer angrily.

He saw that from the gap in the stone door he pushed open, half a terrifying figure was squeezed out. Half of his body was pale white skin and half of his head was covered with a white bone mask. His scarlet beast eyes were squeezed into a thin line, staring at him violently.