Dark Savages Come To the United States

"I really don't understand why you made such a decision?"

Loki was talking to his brother, and now it was time for him to meet his brother.

Loki originally planned to talk to Thor about the hammer of Mjolnir, but now he was shocked by what Thor said.

"What? Do I need any criteria to decide my own way of life?"

Thor had a look of disappointment on his face, this "big kid" who was thousands of years old hadn't matured until now.

"I plan to stay here for a while, and that will make me stronger."

Thor added.

"But have you forgotten how 'Father' treated us? Now we should go find Mjolnir together, and then return to Asgard.

I will assist you, and you will become the master of the fairy palace and the king of the nine worlds! "

Loki's voice was a little out of control, and he was a little hard to understand Thor's sudden decision.

Although the pronunciation of the word "father" is emphasized.

"I'll do it, my brother. It's just that I now see what real power is."

Thor said with a slightly erratic look in his eyes.

Not long ago, he felt the power of Bulkasso and Imprius, so he had a different view on strength.

"I'm glad you think so."

Odin's voice came suddenly, at this time Loki and Thor realized that their "father" appeared behind them.

"I didn't expect you to appear in this place. You took us down, and then there was no more news."

Loki's body tensed as he spoke, and what he had learned about his parentage made him hostile to Odin.

"Loki, I've always treated you like my own son. You need to calm down and hear me out."

Odin is still holding the great gun Gunnir in his hand. After witnessing the existence of the Hell Demon King himself, he is full of vigilance towards this world.

As the king of a race, he needs to bear more responsibilities than imagined.

"Father, I don't intend to go against your will, but I think you need to give Loki the answer he wants."

The butcher's cleaver was in Thor's hand, the chilling howl still ringing from the weapon.

"I didn't come here to tell you anything about your life experience. Your sister Hela escaped from the cage where she was held. Now she is free, and you are likely to be her first target."

Odin said with a depressed expression.

Hela was originally his most promising child, and even Hela had already tapped a little bit of death's authority, and death itself seemed to have a tacit attitude towards this.

It's just that Hela didn't have the qualifications to become a king, so he was imprisoned by him.

"I have another sister? Needless to say, it's not my biological sister anyway."

Loki said with sarcasm, he knew very well what kind of offense his behavior was to Odin, the king of the gods.

But he also knew how much tolerance Odin held for him.

Being favored and proud may be the way to describe this situation.

"Loki, listen quietly."

Thor said seriously, a thunderous light flashed in his eyes.

Although he had never heard of his sister, but after coming to Harrogas Sacred Mountain, he had enough time to think about it.

There are enough things in his long life for him to sum up experience and gain real experience and growth.

For example, some of Tire's actions, and the God of Light, Baldr, who never stays in Asgard.

His brothers obviously know more than him, which also shows that he is not a qualified leader in Odin's mind.

Otherwise, he should have known the news a long time ago, instead of waiting for Odin to give the answer like a fool.

"Well, you always ask me what to do, but it's better than our 'father'."

Loki continued his meaningless taunt, but relaxed as well.

"It seems that it is the right thing for me to take a favor to let you come to this place."

Odin moved his fingers holding the spear, and said with some relief.

"Then, let me tell you. Your elder sister Hela was the most powerful helper who accompanied me in the battle of the Nine Realms, and she was originally a candidate for the next Asgard Lord, what do you think?"

Odin said in a nonchalant tone, but he still carefully observed the performance of Thor and Loki.

"It seems that my idiot brother is also in the category of 'original'? After all, you now have a hammer son, and we have an extra hammer brother. It seems that the master of Asgard is not a good position."

Loki squinted his eyes and said, ready to release a magic of transposition at any time.

"Loki!"

Thor called out Loki's name in a harsh tone, and his whole body tensed up.

The hammer of Odin's son is also an unforgetable existence for him, at least he hasn't looked away from that.

"Father, I am not surprised by this. This period of time is enough for me to think a lot."

Thor said to Odin meaningfully.

During this period of time, he was beaten violently by Volusk, and he often fell into a state where he was conscious but unable to move his body.

Thor had probably spent more time thinking about it these days than he had in all his past lives put together.

"I really hope you can do what you said. And if it continues, then entrusting the throne to you is the best choice."

Odin looked a little gloomy.

A prophecy kept echoing in his mind, the terrible words that predicted the death of Thor.

Because of this prophecy, Odin overprotects Thor.

"Well, your older sister is called Hela, and you can also call her the Goddess of Death."

Odin was a little uncomfortable when he said Hela's god name. After witnessing the appearance of death himself, Odin was a little bit afraid of the name "death".

"As for Mjolnir, it was originally Hela's weapon."

When Odin said this, he kept observing Thor's expression. Obviously, it was useless to hide the truth at this time.

"What about Baldr? He doesn't look like he's going to neglect his duties."

Thor asked with an unexpected look.

"Dead, died in the hands of the devil king of hell."

Odin looked older when he said this.

"Then brother Tier is on guard. He is always busy, but he has no intention of taking over as the master of Asgard."

Thor took a deep breath and continued.

And Loki had a horrified look on his face.

Baldr, the god of light, is considered a top powerhouse even in the entire Asgard.

The immortality brought by the ancient magic made him feel jealous, but now Odin said that the immortal God of Light was dead.

Died at the hands of the demon king of hell.

"Those can't tell you yet, but I think you will overcome a fate one day."

Odin said with an inexplicable expression, with obvious expectations in his tone.

Thor's fate is to die with the god of terror, Kool.

This is what Odin knew from the very beginning, and it was for this reason that he personally drove his brother from the throne of the king of the gods.

The god of fear, Kur, left enough shadows on Odin.

"Because I now have barbarian blood in me? Or am I a nephalem now?"

The corner of Thor's mouth twitched. Although he felt his father's protection, it was not a good feeling.

"I'm already thousands of years old, father, you can no longer look at me like a child. No matter what my fate is, I have the right to choose the life I want."

Thor insisted on his own ideas, and said to Odin without hesitation.

Then he put his arm around Loki's shoulder and said:

"Not to mention my brother will help me, like in the old days."

Speaking of which, Thor threw a trusting look at Loki.

"I don't think you're ready, I don't even think you have that power right now."

Odin looked at Thor as if to judge whether Thor had such qualifications.

"How could my heir be defeated by fate? Fate is the most boring thing! There is nothing more boring than fate in the whole world!"

Vorusk showed up at this location with his rock hammer in hand.

Odin's arrival was allowed by Bulkeso, and Bulkeso also specifically asked Vorusk to come over.

Because he felt that he might know some important news, especially about the devil king of hell.

"You should be the last Immortal King Vorusk mentioned by Master Ancient One. Thank you very much for taking care of my son during this time."

Odin bent down to Vorusk, no different from when an ordinary father faced his teacher.

"What news does the Savage want from me?"

"As for the news that may attract the devil king of hell, even speculation is fine."

Volusk shook the gravel hammer in his hand, and said carelessly.

"Who is this?"

Loki poked Thor's waist softly and asked.

Although he often came to the Holy One, he didn't know about the ancestors of the barbarians here.

Loki, who only has his own brother in his eyes, doesn't care much about the outside world.

"My mentor is so powerful that I can't bear to resist this idea."

Thor twitched the corner of his mouth and said.

He really didn't want to answer this question.

After all, he who was often repaired by Volusk almost had a physical fear of this powerful barbarian.

"My daughter was taken away from the cage by a demon king of hell. According to the information I know, Hela is my daughter, and she fits the requirements of the demon king of hell.

Full of negative emotions like anger and hate and so on. More importantly, she is full of resentment towards us. "

Odin chose to solve the problem of Volusk first, and he had to bow his head under the eaves.

In front of the strong who are far superior to him, maintaining a certain degree of obedience is the best choice.

He wasn't Loki, after all, and neither was Volusk.

The Savage had little excuse for his offense.

"That's probably Mephisto, this guy ran away from Bulkasso."

Volusk rubbed his chin and said, the gravel hammer in his hand hit the ground, making a dull sound.

"I thought you'd have something more interesting to tell me."

"My brother Kur, the God of Fear, the last God-King of Asgard."

Odin felt that this was enough, and he carefully glanced at his two sons. .

He knows that there is a hell devil whose source is fear, so the word fear should be enough for a barbarian to make a judgment.

And he didn't want his son to know this in advance, and Kur's supernatural power was still above him in some cases.

"Where is the seal of Kur you mentioned?"

Volusk knocked Thor unconscious on the ground with a slap, and Loki was also knocked down.

He is not the kind of guy who is completely incomprehensible. Since Odin didn't want Thor to know about it, he simply gave Odin a communication environment where he could have no worries.

"We lost surveillance of him very early on. Till has been searching for his sources, but has found nothing."

"That's sad intelligence, we'll be watching."

There was some contempt in Vorusk's eyes.

For those who can't even grasp the whereabouts of their enemies, even if they can get his respect, it is very limited.

"If it's Diablo, then you won't be able to find any news about him."

"So I came here in person, can I see Lord Bulkelso now?"

Odin looked at Volusk and said, and clenched his hand holding the Great God's Spear.

"As you wish, follow this road to the distance, Bulkelso is over there."

Volusk waved his hand casually, then left the scene with Thor and Loki.

The time now is Thor's training time, and things like training can't be delayed at all.

Volusk doesn't have time to do what Bulkelso should do. Although Bulkelso's current state is not very good, there is no problem in dealing with trivial matters.

So Odin followed Vorusk's guidance and walked in the direction of the Temple of the Elders.

This road will soon come to an end, and Bulkeso is sitting in the temple of the elders blankly.

His expression was a little funny, like an elementary school student who tried hard to think until he looked sad.

Bul-Kelso was distressed, and in his mind Azmodan was chatting with Andariel.

This weird feeling made him think about what to do.

【Resuscitate Leoric! 】

【He's crazy! 】

【But the devil king of hell is really annoying!】

[Let’s forget it, Leoric doesn’t necessarily want such a recovery, let that poor guy have a good rest. 】

Two thoughts kept intertwining in Bulkelso's mind.

"Hello, Bull Casso."

Odin looked at Bulkelso's weird expression, and his expression also became a little weird.

In order to break this embarrassment, Odin had to take the lead in breaking that awkward atmosphere.

"Odin? I thought you'd come back later."

Bulkelso looked up:

"By the way, what happened to your Hammer son?"

Faced with Bulkelso's heart-pounding question, Odin's face showed color.

"I came here to know more about the devil king of hell."

Odin said with some embarrassment.

He can't say that he threw his Hammer son into the world, and now he is being watched and studied by a group of people.

"Hell Demon King? Weren't you at the scene before? Did something happen that I don't know?"

Bulkelso asked inexplicably.

After talking about this topic, even Andariel and Azmodan in the Dark Soul Stone stopped chatting, quietly waiting for what Odin would say next.

"My daughter was taken away by the demon king of hell, from a cage."

"What does that have to do with me? I didn't make him do it."

Bulkelso was still immersed in the question of whether to revive Leoric, and he didn't feel that he had said anything wrong at all.

But Azmodan in the dark soul stone was the first to laugh, and Andariel also started to mock.

"Bulkelso, I still don't understand how the barbarians made you the next Immortal King. Are you too barbaric?"

Because of Andariel's ridicule, Bulkelso's face suddenly turned green.

"Okay, I probably understand what you mean, I will help you find your daughter, but why did you lock her up?"

Bulkelso said a little irritable.

"No, I'm not asking you to help me find my daughter, but I want to say that she is a huge threat to the world."

Odin said helplessly.

He felt a bit of a headache about Bulkelso's rudeness.

"That hell devil also killed one of my sons."

Odin decided to clarify everything quickly, otherwise he might hear some embarrassing words from Bulkeso.

"That son of mine has a powerful immortality, but he was killed anyway."

"Immortality? How did it come about? Magic or blood?"

Bulkelso was a little concerned about this topic.

According to his understanding of the Hell Lord, immortality sometimes only means more torture, thinking of this, Bulkasso felt sad for Odin.

"Magic, an ancient blessing magic, nothing but mistletoe can hurt my son."

Odin said hesitantly, he still couldn't figure out how Baldr was killed.

Although he had greatly overestimated the power of the Demon King of Hell, he still couldn't figure out how those guys did it.

Balder's immortality is very powerful, even if death itself takes Balder's life decently, it is not an easy task.

This is what he saw in the book that recorded the magic, so he sent Balder to take care of Hela.

"Are you sure it's a blessing and not a curse? Or is your son willing to accept this kind of protection?"

Bulkeso was keenly aware of the problem.

For a person, most of the immortality imposed by external forces is not a blessing, and sometimes immortality is more like a curse.

Especially when the undead meets torture.

If the devil Baldur met was Duriel, he would be tortured repeatedly as an interesting doll.

But if it is a curse, then more than half of the devil kings in hell can be solved.

The curse itself is a negative emotion, and the curse may be just a tasty tonic for the hell devil.

"Well, that's a curse."

Odin's face became even uglier.

When Balder gained immortality, he also lost a lot, such as the feeling of pain.

More specifically, it is the loss of "feel".

"Understood, probably Mephisto did it."

Bulkeso scratched his beard and said.

At this time, he especially wanted to empty his mind.

After Mephisto escaped from his hands before, he sulked for a long time.

When Dracula told him that Mephisto hadn't left yet, he ran around the city trying to find that guy.

It turned out that Mephisto went to Asgard in a short period of time?

"Dracula obviously didn't tell me all the news."

Bulkeso muttered casually.

Odin looked at Burkasso with sweat on his forehead.

"Then tell me, do you want a daughter alive or hacked to death with Mephisto?"

Burkasso stood up and said to Odin.

Holding an earthen pot in his hand, he asked loudly.

Hell Lords will not hide forever, they will continue to make troubles for power.

That's all for Mephisto, when the time comes, just hack it to death and put it in the dark soul stone.

Just one or two hell demon kings, if they hit Bulkelso head-on, they probably wouldn't even be able to stir up any waves.

It's just that dealing with their plots is a hassle.

...

"I am the god of fear, I am fear itself!"

In a place where no one could be found, Kuhl yelled loudly at the existence in front of him.

But the guy in front of him was smiling wildly.

In his rare waking state, Kur saw the figure in front of him for the first time, and then he couldn't move his gaze away.

He could only growl sternly to cover up his uneasiness.

"You are fear itself? Then who am I?"

This figure showed its own appearance when it said this sentence!

The body is covered with sharp bone spurs, and the skin is a mixture of bright red and dark.

Blood and color and all-consuming terror flowed through his body!

Diablo!

Demon God of Fear!

Among the seven demon kings of hell, the power of a single body is second only to the existence of Baal, the demon god of destruction.

Diablo, who briefly mastered the full power of the Seven Demon Kings before the last defeat, may have already stepped up to Baal.

He who was once known as the Great Demon God is the real incarnation of the rule of fear!

Even though he hadn't recovered all his strength at this time, in front of Kur, Diablo didn't even have the slightest fear.

If Kur was still in the state before he was called the king of the gods, Diablo would not appear rampantly in front of him to show his unrecovered appearance.

But now Kuer has long been a slave to fear!

God of fear? It's just a piece of trash trying to leverage the authority of fear!

While you are staring into the abyss, the abyss is also staring into you!

The god of fear, Kull, has long lost most of his self in fear, and even all his strength has been assimilated by fear.

It is because of fear that he acts brutal and merciless.

"Who are you!"

Kur yelled loudly at Diablo in front of him, but Diablo just stood there with a terrifying smile.

There was disbelief in Kuer's voice, but more panic!

After Diablo occupied Leah's body, he was no longer that strong and huge figure.

At this time, his body was slender and ferocious, with a bit of soft and strange beauty.

Diablo is very excited!

He hadn't imagined that when he escaped Malthael's bondage, he would retain enough strength to keep himself from falling into a deep sleep.

I didn't expect to find excellent food immediately when I came to a brand new world!

"Okay, be my food! Be my cover, be! My best disguise before revenge!"

Diablo roared presumptuously, then stretched out his arm and pressed Kur's face.

Facing Diablo's actions, Kur was completely overwhelmed by fear.

He didn't even have the slightest intention of avoiding it, but just watched Diablo's arm touch his head.

The God of Fear, Kull, is just a poor creature who fears everything. How could he defeat Diablo, the embodiment of fear?

Kull, who has long been swallowed by fear, is nothing but a layer of Diablo's skin!

"My name! Diablo!"

Diablo laughed and absorbed Kur's power, and then his whole body turned into a cloud of black mist and rushed into Kur's body.

Kuer stared blankly in front of him, and his eyes turned black in an instant.

The breath on his body began to gather rapidly, and then he stood on the spot like a harmless little sheep.

"Valentine Hammer? Interesting plan."

Diablo's voice came from Kur's mouth, filled with anger and a trace of fear!

Fear is the same as the source of fear!

Diablo's fear comes from that fearless, violent and fierce figure!

Bull Casey!

Watching himself defeated and then having his head chopped off.

Such an experience made Diablo feel intimidated.

At this time, the picture of the last time he was beheaded kept flashing in his mind.

And that murmur filled with endless regret...

"Leah?"

Diablo smiled cruelly against Kur's appearance.

"That girl died the moment she became my container! But I have an interesting thought."

Diablo muttered quietly.

A girl's soul appeared in front of him.

That was the daughter of Aidan and the witch Adria, and also his daughter of Diablo and Adria!

It's just that the eyes of this girl's soul are tightly closed, as if she is in a deep sleep!

There is no such thing as family affection in Diablo, or in other words, the devil kings of hell are dismissive of family affection.

But under the influence of some kind of existence, Diablo didn't wipe out Leah's soul.

It just made the girl fall into a long-term fear.

But now, the girl's soul seemed to be useful.

"Bulkelso, you are a hero, which means you will always have weaknesses!"

Diablo laughed softly, the laughter was weird and cold.

"Since you chose to divide your cowardly soul to defeat me, then I will remind you of your cowardice! The connection between souls is much more complicated than you imagined!"

Diablo stretched Kull's old body and kept chanting, like an old man who babbled.

"Then welcome the Venerable Skyhammer! When you stand in front of me, let your cowardly and kind soul tremble again!

Let your kindness be the source of your fear!

Just let you! In the name of a hero, kneel before fear! "

At the end of Diablo's voice, his voice was no different from that of Kur himself.

Thanks Kool!

The breath of the god of fear is not much different from that of Diablo, this time the disguise is perfect enough.

Even if Imprius was face to face, he would not be able to recognize Kur as Diablo himself!

Diablo waved his arms, a total of eight hammers were thrown high, and then flew towards all parts of the world.

The first person to touch the hammer will become the Master of the Hammer, and then fight for Diablo!

Spread fear, bring strength!

Then wake up other hell lords with riots and various negative emotions.

This time the Hell Lord will not be dealt with like last time.

Gods may have no weaknesses at all, but heroes may not be able to bear the title of hero until death.

The savages are nothing more than a bunch of mindless brats in the seriousness of the Hell Lord.

Even if it is upright, it is not incorruptible!

Diablo wanted to see Burkasso become the demon's entourage, and then take the lead in meeting Malthael's threat for the Hell Lord.

If Bulkasso's body could be captured, then Diablo would have the confidence to keep himself safe in the hands of that mad angel in Malsail.

After all, it is the blood of the nephalem, with the power of angels and demons!

If Rathma can make Malsail retreat temporarily, then he will have the same power after mastering Bul Kasso!

Just as Diablo was thinking about the future, Leah's soul trembled slightly.

There is a strange connection between Leah, who has the blood of the Dreadlord, and the Seven Devils of Hell.

She can communicate with any hell lord with her soul body.

And that's why her soul was plunged into endless fear.

"The first Venerable Skyhammer is you."

Diablo said with a strange smile.

One of the eight sky hammers has found its target.

Diablo was very satisfied with the guilt and fear in this target!

What follows is the beginning of a brand new game, and Diablo is looking forward to it.

If all goes well, he will get benefits beyond imagination.

Even absorbing the power of one's own brothers and sisters is not without hope!

Diablo, who has become the great demon god, is still full of ideas about powerful power.

...

"Mr. Fisk, is there anything you want to say to everyone at this meeting?"

At the gate of a high-end meeting in New York, just as Wilson Fisk stepped out of the car with his huge body, an amateur reporter shouted at him from a long distance away.

"I hope the words 'can't survive' will never be heard in this world again, and I'm working on it."

Kim said so in an official tone.

Recently, Jin is not a little distressed, because of the outbreak of the disaster in London, his life is very uncomfortable.

There have been more than one wave of people warning him in recent days.

Ever since Bullseye disappeared, Jin Bing's sinful empire has become somewhat weaker.

After losing a top killer, it seems that many people have become a little bit ready to move.

Even the number of idiots who dare to directly offend him has increased recently.

S.H.I.E.L.D. and the military directly sent people to the door, bossing him around and cursing him.

However, he could only swallow his anger in front of these guys.

He's the top of the gang, but that's just a gang boss.

Although he is also a rich man, in the eyes of those disgusting politicians, he is just a wallet that can be accessed at any time.

He can't afford to mess with the military, and he can't afford to mess with S.H.I.E.L.D.

Even some freaks jumped out and dared to stroke his beard.

"Mr. Fisk, what would you like to say about the allegations against you of wrongdoing?"

A young reporter with glasses looked at Jin and asked loudly.

When he asked this sentence, the people around him all avoided it as if they were avoiding the plague god.

A no man's land immediately formed around the young reporter.

"Which newspaper are you from?"

Jin Bing asked the young reporter with a calm expression.

"The Daily Bugle, sir."

The body of the young reporter trembled a little with Jin Bing's questioning.

Even the hairs on his arms stood straight up.

"Then please write in the newspaper that the Fisker Group will take legal action against these baseless accusations."

Jin Bing took a deep look at the little reporter in front of him, then turned around and walked into the building.

Today is the day when a charity dinner is held, and Kim does not intend to be absent.

As for the small newspaper and the small reporter, someone will help him deal with it.

Just when everyone was paying attention to Jin Bin, a meteor with a long tail flame directly hit the top of the building in the sky.

If there were no accidents, the entire building would have been turned into ruins the moment the meteor hit.

And that shooting star seemed to have locked on its target, pointing directly at Jin Bing who was about to enter the building!

"what is that!"

A reporter stretched his arm high and pointed at the shooting star in the sky, with disbelief in his eyes!

The other hand quickly picked up the camera, and kept pressing the shutter in the direction of the meteor.

If nothing else, tomorrow's headlines will be on the front page.

"A large number of wealthy businessmen died under the meteor, suspected of encountering divine punishment"

Taking this opportunity, the newspaper office behind him can also lead to an article with sufficient controversy.

A "true" revelation of "depth and content" about the issue between the rich and the poor.

"Crack, click!"

Suddenly, the shutter sounded outside the building.

And the little reporter who questioned Jin Bing earlier left the crowd and disappeared.

"Leave!"

Finally someone shouted and realized the threat.

This shout finally activated these guys who were full of big news, and the crowd boiled like boiling water.

All the people began to flee in the direction they thought was safe in the distance.

"Boss, leave quickly, there seems to be something wrong with that meteor."

"I know."

Jin said to his subordinates angrily, then turned around and ran towards the distance.

The heavy body smashed through everything blocking the way like a tank, and began to evacuate at a speed beyond his size.

But the meteor finally dropped low enough to hurt the crowd.

The high temperature above made everyone on the ground feel dangerous.

But at this moment, the meteor turned in the direction of Jin Bin like an automatic navigation.

Although the angle is not large, it is such a slight turn that makes Jin Bing almost tearful.

At this moment, two white spider threads flew out and stuck to Jin Bing's body.

With the appearance of a figure in red and blue tights, Jin Bing's huge body was directly dragged out of the dangerous position.

"Spiderman!?"

There were exclamations from the crowd who were paying attention to the situation here.

But it was immediately replaced by other exclamations.

"Look! That shooting star is a hammer!"

"Damn it, it's those perverts with super powers again! How long are they going to harm the world!"

Then when everyone was exclaiming, the hammer turned around and fell heavily towards Jin Bing!

This time even the latest stutterer could see that the hammer was being manipulated.

Everyone looked in the direction the hammer turned, and the most conspicuous one was the New Yorker's good neighbor, Spider-Man!

"I just said superheroes are a huge problem!"

The crowd began to flee, and by the way, all kinds of complaints were made against Spider-Man.

People are always like this. When they encounter misfortune, they will always find various reasons to make themselves feel better.

When superheroes have not appeared in large numbers, the reason is generally God.

And now that reason has become a superhero.

"Why? I don't seem to have offended such a powerful guy!"

Spiderman yelled loudly, holding Jin in his hands and yelling loudly with his huge body.

Jin Bing, on the other hand, exploded with tremendous force in an instant, pushing Spider-Man away, and ran in another direction.

He's pretty much what the average guy thinks it's some super-powered criminal's vengeance on Spider-Man.

Although Spider-Man has not been active in New York for a long time, he is already well-known.

Especially here in Jin Bin, Spider-Man's reputation has long been higher than that of DD-Man.

Even go after the Punisher.

DD man Matthew Murdoch didn't have much activity most of the time, always running between the office and the sacred mountain of Harrogas.

Even the things of punishing evil and promoting good are seldom done.

The Punisher has also stopped a lot recently, at least Jin Bing hasn't heard the names of those two guys for a long time.

Only the sudden appearance of Spider-Man recently made him remember deeply, and many of his businesses were messed up by this pervert in tights.

So at this time, Jin Bing wished Spider-Man from the bottom of his heart.

"Die you bastard!"

However, just when Jin Bin was thinking this way, the giant hammer turned again in mid-air and flew directly in Jin Bin's direction!

"Damn!" ×2

Spider-Man and Kim exclaimed at the same time.

Then the giant hammer fell directly on Jin Bing's body, and thick gunpowder smoke rose immediately.

Spider-Man glanced at Jin Bin's direction, then gritted his teeth and planned to go directly to rescue the hapless villain.

Having been active in New York for a while, he knew exactly what kind of guy Kim was.

Big villain is not enough to describe Jin Bin.

But Spider-Man won't watch a life pass before his eyes, even if it's the life of a villain, he won't just sit back and watch!

"Damn it!"

Spiderman yelled like complaining, and the whole person rushed forward.

Then the next moment, he was stopped by his keen sense of crisis.

"If you go up, you will definitely die!"

A new volume.

The hero blowout is coming.

You may be more familiar with the Dutch version of Spider-Man, it doesn't matter, just watch me round it.

After all, Spider-Man has a large group, and I promise it makes sense.

The source of fear is only worthy of Diablo.

As for the Skyhammer Supreme, he is the main enemy of this volume.

Asgard's foreshadowing has been recovered! Give yourself a big applause!

thanks for your support!