A Certain Marvel Super Player

"ah!"

"Ah!"

Jin Bin, who was directly exposed to the air, naked to the upper body, and the veins on his body were clearly exposed, roared angrily, and tried with all his strength to regain Locke, who was slowly flying out of the hole he just shot. Suppress it.

but……

Suppressed a loneliness.

Locke held Jin Bin's hands with both hands and slowly emerged from the hole, his expression a bit inexplicable.

Careless.

wrong.

It should be said that it was a slight mistake. Locke did not expect that the pressure on the soil under his feet was so small, but he still suffered the disadvantage of not being able to engage in close combat.

Locke thought in his mind.

but……

Out of the way.

We will find out later that Locke was not a decathlete from the beginning. When he did the first assassination mission, he also made mistakes. If he knows his mistakes and can correct them, it will be fine.

"this……"

Kingpin's eyes widened as he watched, leaving the ground directly, raising his arms, and slowly rising into the air. Finally, Locke, who was level with him, said, "How is that possible?"

Locke sneered: "Are you very strong?"

How big is it?

It is not as powerful as the Iron Man that he upgraded directly to the third level.

According to Locke's estimation, the Level 3 Man of Steel should be comparable to a regular Superman.

pity.

What I want is the complete form of Superman, the kind of man of steel who can shoot lasers, X-rays and blow air for quick freezing, not this kind of guy.

Locke thought in his mind.

The next second!

Bang!

A scream came.

Kingpin's eyes widened and he looked at his right hand that was forced to reverse and twist. He raised his right foot and kicked Locke: "Go to hell!"

Locke raised his eyebrows and kicked him out as well.

boom!

Locke dodged, and in an instant, the golden blood spurting from Jin Bin's mouth fell directly on the lawn, shining brightly under the night light.

"Whoa whoa whoa!"

Locke turned his head and glanced at the countless police cars that were about to come, turned around and looked at Kingpin: "Die!"

Jin Bin's eyes narrowed.

After Locke finished speaking, he appeared directly in front of Jin Bin, and slapped Jin Bin's head hard with both hands.

Boom!

The earth suddenly thundered.

"Boom!"

Kingpin's head shook. There seemed to be countless liquids inside. There was a thud, his knees softened, and he knelt on the lawn with a bang.

Rock lands.

Turn around.

The look in Jin Bin's eyes seemed to be struggling, and then, in a very short period of time, the look gradually dissipated.

The next second.

"boom!"

After he exploded, he turned into three and a half meters of gold and made a sound of close contact with the lawn. With a bang, his whole body hit the lawn heavily. In an instant, there was another earthquake like a first-degree earthquake. The same shock.

"Ah."

Seeing this, Locke bent down, picked up the suit jacket that he had just folded and placed on the lawn, put down his sleeves, put the suit jacket back on, and turned to look at Kingpin who was rushing to the street: "I haven't done anything yet, you just collapsed."

A hissing sound.

Jin Bin's soul suddenly appeared, and then directly escaped Locke's grasp, whistling, directly broke through the dimensional space, and disappeared directly.

Locke was slightly startled.

The next second.

"die?"

Locke closed his eyes, and after opening them, the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Okay, you are the best, take it if you want it."

One sentence.

The entire Titan clan is a pasture for death. After the death of all Titans, their souls are owned by death itself. Although the Titan blood in Jinpin's body is thin, there is no doubt that he is also a Titan.

Naturally, after Kingpin's death, the first owner of the soul is death itself.

but……

If Locke wanted to, he could actually do it. After all, he harvested Kingpin's soul.

But, that's not necessary.

After all, he was listed under a backdoor scheme. At the moment, he is just a very weak dimension god. What if he is noticed by a creation god like Death and wants to recruit him?

He's not interested in buses.

Locke came back to his senses, his eyes fell on Jin Bin's body, which was still warm as he threw himself on the street like a little giant, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Ding! 』

Mission accomplished: "I'm angry!"』

Mission rewards: “Achievement Points*5W”, “Potential Points*5W”, “40% off Treasure Refresh Coupon*1”』

Status refreshed! 』

Name: "Locke Broughton!"』

Achievement point: “5W”』

Potential point: “5W”』

…

Supreme talent: "Man of Steel!"』

Quality: "Golden!"』

Level: "Level 3!"』

Status description: "Congratulations on your upgrade. Your body will be greatly improved again. You can finally fly physically. Maybe you can try to upgrade the island to level 5 and see if you can resist nuclear bombs physically!"』

"..."

Locke's body shape changed and he looked at the sky: "I spent almost 400,000 yuan and earned a regular Superman, plus 50,000 points. Is this a profit or a loss?"

never mind.

Money can’t buy you, but your thoughts are clear!

Locke raised his eyebrows and prepared to leave.

"stop!"

"do not move!"

"Put your hands up!"

Behind them, there was a whistling sound, and the gate of Jinji Manor was opened directly. Then, with a bang, countless police officers who got out of the car pointed their pistols at the lawn, with their backs turned to them. Locke.

George Stacy even held his own pistol and yelled.

The next second.

"Um?"

"Where are the people?"

"Shet, where is the person?"

"Were you there just now?"

"Did you see it?"

"What the hell?"

There were no human figures anywhere on the lawn. Except for a corpse lying on the lawn that didn't look very human, it was as empty as the night now.

George and Beckett next to him couldn't help but look at each other.

at this time.

The very large corpse on the lawn seemed to have shrunk extremely at this moment. With a hiss, it directly returned to a height of two meters within the acceptable range for humans.

Several brave police officers looked at each other, then spread out their formation and ran towards the lawn and the interior of the manor.

"Shet!"

After a police officer cooperated to open the body, he couldn't help but cursed and shouted to George and Beckett who had also temporarily put away their guns: "Sir."

George and Beckett walked over, and when their eyes fell on the body on the lawn, they couldn't help but froze.

Kingpin!

At this moment, Jin Bin returned to his normal body, bleeding from all his orifices, eyes glaring with anger, and his death state could not be described as miserable.

and……

But when a police officer tried to move Jin Bin, the sound of rushing water was very clear.

"Um?"

The police officer was slightly stunned. After finding out that the sound of water came from Jin Bin's head, he couldn't help but look up at George: "Sir?"

George frowned: "Carry it back."

The police officer nodded.

Half an hour later.

George and Beckett stood at the door of the main building of the manor, with bright lights on the lawn in front of them.

The two people looked solemn.

Without him!

All dead.

Even the Tibetan mastiffs in the backyard, which were said to be imported from Dongguo, were killed.

Not to mention the others scattered throughout the estate.

In a true sense, no chickens or dogs will be left behind.

George felt an inexplicable pleasure at such a result. After all, the blood DNA results and fingerprint comparison results had been produced in a hurry.

Bullseye Leicester's.

However, George had met Bullseye Lester during the day. After all, Lester was right next to Kingpin at that time, which almost proved one thing. His suspicion was correct.

Have a good death!

Deserve it!

George was thinking like this, thinking that this damn Kingpin actually sent people to harass his daughter, and even tried to kill his daughter. Looking at Kingpin who was put into a body bag, he felt a wave of pain in his heart. carefree.

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly.

Beside him, Beckett frowned.

but……

The next second.

George's face became serious.

Kingpin died well.

That's right.

but……

The Kingpin died...

New York City is going to be in chaos.

George took a deep breath and seemed to have seen New York City in complete chaos after the sun rose.

True.

Jin Bin protected himself very well. There was no direct evidence pointing to Jin Bin in any criminal information. However, there was another important reason that really kept Jin Bin safe and sound.

New York City never cared how powerful the dark side was, as long as it obeyed the basic rules.

While Kingpin was alive, he never broke this rule.

so……

at the moment?

Kingpin is dead, let alone New York, I am afraid that the entire East Coast gangs will become completely restless.

at this time.

Klee DeWulf also walked out of the police car, looked at George with a solemn face, frowned, walked in front of George, and whispered: "What's going on?"

Although she also wanted to serve Kingpin.

But never now, and never in this way.

The strategy she and George formulated was to cut the sausage, remove the peripheral gangs centered on the Kingpin bit by bit, and then wait until the end to remove the Kingpin in one pot. In this way, the turmoil would be minimal.

"Did you kill him?"

"..."

George saw that there was no one around, and was a little surprised that Clea DeWulf was speaking to him like this. He glanced at Beckett who had a suspicious expression on his face next to him, and was slightly startled: "I'm that kind of person." person?"

Klee DeWulf shook her head: "No."

"Thanks."

"But, we are talking about Gwen."

"……What?"

Klee DeWulf looked at George: "Kingpin almost sent someone to kill Gwen. I'm afraid you're so angry that you're going to explode. We know you very well. If you sent someone to do it, it's okay. You can tell me, Beckett and I will help you keep it a secret."

Beckett recalled the smile on George's lips just now, and seemed to confirm something: "Did you really do it?"

George was speechless: "I'm sick."

Klee DeWulf shrugged: "If it's not you, then who else could it be? The Kingpin sent people to kill Gwen, and then the Kingpin asked everyone. Besides you, who else could it be? It can't be Locke." Bar."

George: "..."

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