American Manga Comes to the Motherland

"knew."

Na Lan went to get him down with a happy face.

After eating Lan Xia's noodles, Bai Ye felt that they tasted really good, but he was still hungry.

Wendy and Na Lan were so considerate that they not only made him a sandwich, but even made him a hot dog.

Oh, they are so warm.

The next day.

Bai Ye left Wendy and Na Lan's house and prepared to recruit the second member of the Watch League.

…

A construction site owned by United Real Estate.

On the dusty construction site, a strong man wielded a sledgehammer, destroying the concrete wall ferociously and violently, one after another, as if he wanted to vent all his emotions on the wall.

But his eyes looked slightly confused and anxious.

"Castioni, I remember I warned you not to work overtime again!"

A group of co-workers, led by a bald guy named Lance, came to find fault with Castioni.

Because of this, Castioni works uncontrolled overtime every day and takes away everyone's jobs.

Overtime pay is just that much. If you earn it, what will others do?

And you are always the earliest to come and the last to leave. If the foreman sees this, how will we group leaders still mess around in the future?

"You make everyone very unhappy, you know?"

Castioni seemed oblivious and continued to wield his sledgehammer.

"Hey, can you talk? Ahhh."

When Lance saw Castioni treating him like nothing, he became angrier and angrier. He kicked over the lunch box that Castioni had put aside.

Castioni finally responded. He turned back and looked at his lunch box.

"Finally a reaction?" Lance looked happy and walked up to Castioni with a fierce expression: "You will never want to go against me, man, I can put your vagina into your ass , do you believe it?"

Castioni tightened his grip on the hammer.

Since the last time he killed more than 100 people in one go, he has not killed anyone for two months.

But what should I say to these people... We are all mortal, and some people need a little help.

The atmosphere at the scene was very tense.

A new guy named Donnie was so scared that he was afraid that the big man named Castioni would swing his hammer into Lance's face.

Lance and others didn't panic at all, because they had bullied Castioni several times, and he was just a weakling who didn't dare to say a word even after being bullied.

They didn't believe it, so this time he dared to resist.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise out of thin air, and a black figure penetrated the layers of buildings on the construction site and landed in front of Castioni and others.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, an extremely tall yet terrifying demon king appeared in the sight of everyone at the construction site.

"D-Black Superman?"

Lance and others were so frightened that their legs weakened.

You know, Lance and others are not good people at all. They usually do petty thefts and are still planning to do "big things". If they are targeted by the superhero Black Superman...

Superheroes appear frequently in New York. Maybe Black Superman is not the most famous one, but he must be the most terrifying one, because you don't know how to deal with him at all.

Although Spider-Woman and others are powerful, their power is within the scope of your understanding. As long as your weapons are powerful enough, you still have a chance to kill them, but Black Superman... This is beyond the scope!

People who are targeted by Black Superman seem to have no other choice but to buy themselves a coffin in advance.

"Who is in charge here?"

Black Superman glanced at him and said calmly.

The co-workers looked at each other, not wanting to stand out at this time. Who knew what would happen if they spoke in the wrong tone and angered Black Superman.

finally.

Lance was pushed out by his co-workers.

"He's just Black Superman. There's no need to be afraid of him. We're not super villains, and we haven't killed anyone. What can he do to us? We are all good citizens! Talk to him and show off our momentum. !" A friend of Lance reminded him: "Remember, the lower your voice, the stronger your aura! Because only when you lower your voice, others will listen carefully, and you will be particularly powerful. A real boss. They all spoke in whispers.”

Lance nodded slightly to show that he remembered.

——They have completely forgotten that Black Superman has hearing problems.

Lance walked up to Black Superman, tilted his head slightly to make himself look more stretched, and moved his lips, but did not make any sound.

Black Superman slapped him with his backhand: "Did you leave your vocal cords at home?"

Lance was blown up by the slap, and several of his teeth fell out. He hit the wall and fell to the street. His whole body was in pain as if his bones were shattered, and he couldn't get up at all.

"hiss--!"

The workers gasped.

They say that Black Superman has a bad temper, and it seems to be true.

If it were a normal Superman, facing a situation like Lance's, he would not be able to hit anyone under any circumstances.

But Black Superman has no scruples, he can hit whoever he wants and kill whoever he wants.

Who can punish Black Superman for ordinary people like them?

White House?

Come on, the White House is trembling in the shadow of Black Superman.

Enraged Black Superman, he sank a nuclear-powered aircraft carrier, which was a matter of heat vision.

"Are there any other persons in charge?"

Black Superman looked at the others again.

The workers looked at each other.

He didn't dare to run away. Who could be faster than Black Superman's super speed?

"Yes, Lord Black Superman, I am the foreman here. If you need anything, tell me, and I promise to complete the task!"

A fat man with a big belly nodded quickly and stood up.

Black Superman nodded and said:

"Your construction site has a day off today. If your boss has any objections, ask him to come to me... Do you have any questions?"

United Real Estate, a property owned by Kingpin.

"No no!"

The foreman, as if he had been granted amnesty, immediately evacuated with his fellow workers.

They had long wanted to run away, they were just worried about Black Superman backstabbing them.

It's a scary thing to think about staying with a human god who kills without any scruples.

"etc."

Black Superman stopped the foreman, pointed at Lance who was vomiting blood on the ground, and said, "Take him away too."

"Yes Yes."

The foreman quickly called Lance's friends and lifted him up.

"Castioni, why are you still standing there? Didn't you see that Master Black Superman is going to commandeer our construction site? Why don't you leave with us quickly? You've angered Mr. Black Superman, and you'll be rewarded! That's Lance!" Your example."

The foreman approached Castioni with a straight face.

Castioni broke away from the foreman's pull, looked at Black Superman, and said calmly: "If I guessed correctly, he is here to find me. You can leave on your own."

The foreman was stunned, no man, just a few dishes for lunch, and you are so drunk?

Who are you to ask Black Superman to make a special trip to find you?

Black Superman smiled: "He's right, I'm here to find him."

At this moment, all the workers looked at Castioni in shock.

This weakling who has been bullied many times by Lance and others and dare not resist is actually related to... Black Superman?

Isn't it?

Why should he?

Even Lance, who was seriously injured, couldn't help but raise his head and re-examine this weakling who had been bullied by them.

Black Superman seemed to see the shock and curiosity of the workers, and joked: "You should also have heard of his story - the Punisher, Frank Custer, who would have thought that a few months ago, he would massacre The New York gang, the Punisher who slaughtered gangsters like pigs and hung their bodies on hooks to dry, actually went to a construction site to swing a sledgehammer?"

"..."

The workers were completely shocked.

The Punisher, Frank Custer, is quite famous. A few months ago, the New York police searched for him and caused many massacres, causing hundreds of deaths and injuries. He is a ruthless man and a top murderer. After that, he actually came here and fought with them with a sledgehammer?

Brother, what are you planning?

Those who had bullied Castioni were trembling.

Such a ruthless person was bullied in every possible way by them, and even kicked over his lunch box...

They all touched their necks. They didn't know when this big head would leave their necks.

The workers left quickly.

Among the people here, one is the murderous Punisher who has killed hundreds of people, and the other is the human god Black Superman who kills people without any scruples. Neither one of them can afford to offend.

No one even peeked.

Who would put their head under the guillotine just for fun?

Everyone fled except Castioni.

Castioni... Frank Castle, the Punisher, looked at Black Superman calmly: "Are you here to kill me?"

After his wife and children died at the hands of gangsters, he had avenged his wife and children, killing the gangsters involved and the boss who used him as a scapegoat. Everyone involved was dead. Clean, if he is killed by the Black Superman at this time, Frank Castle has nothing to fear. Maybe he can be reunited with his wife and children in hell.

"No!" Black Superman smiled and shook his head and said: "I'm here to invite you to join my team! Frank Custer, I admire you very much, I appreciate you as a person who is quick and neat in the face of crime. , In this world where the Holy Mother is rampant, there are not many people like you who can kill living beings to protect living beings, and kill karma instead of killing people. If you are interested, you might as well..."

"I'm not interested!"

Frank Castle didn't wait for Black Superman to finish speaking, so he interrupted him and rejected Black Superman's proposal. Then he turned around, picked up the sledgehammer, and continued to smash against the wall.

He was not afraid at all, being burned into two pieces by Black Superman's heat vision from behind.

Black Superman wasn't angry either.

A capable person has a special temperament and deserves more tolerance.

If you are an incompetent person and you run up to him and show off... that's what happened to Lance just now.

"Then are you interested in the real murderer behind your wife's death?"

Black Superman said softly.

"Boom!"

Frank Custer smashed through the wall with a hammer, turned around suddenly, and looked at Black Superman angrily: "You shouldn't tease me with my wife and children!"

"I have killed all the people who hurt them. All the gangs and official personnel involved have gone to hell. I have avenged them."

"That's just what you think." Black Superman smiled slightly and said: "The murderer you killed was just the lowest-end minions in the profit chain. I wonder if he really wanted to kill you, which led to your wife and children being implicated and killed. Who is the dead person?"

Frank Castle approached Black Superman, and in his empty and confused eyes, the blazing flame of revenge was rekindled: "Tell me, what do you know?"

"I know everything." Black Superman chuckled: "But...why should I tell you?"

"..."

Frank Custer was freaking out.

If the man in front of him was an ordinary person, he would already be giving Veritaserum to Black Superman.

but……

This person is the Black Superman, someone he cannot possibly confront head-on.

"Aren't you a superhero? Aren't you fighting all crimes? Why do you know that someone is committing a crime, but you don't want to save some energy and use my hands to kill those people?" Frank Castle began to use words to slander Black Superman. : "As long as you tell me the list, I swear, I will send them all away before I go to hell."

Don’t think that Frank Custer is a reckless man just because he has killed countless people. In fact, he is a very smart man. Otherwise, he would not be worthy of being a mortal and running rampant in the Marvel world full of superheroes. His intelligence level, On the same level as Braised Egg, they are both top-notch super agents.

Even when force cannot be used, Frank Custer does not know how to use words as a weapon.

"I'm just a hero out of interest!" Black Superman smiled and said: "The provoking method? It's useless to me. There is no free lunch in the world. Want to know information? Let's make a deal."

"What do you want?" Frank Castle stared at Black Superman and asked: "As long as I join your little children's alliance, you will tell me all the truth about the death of my wife and children?"

Black Superman: "Well...this is just a prerequisite. As for when to tell you, it depends on my mood."

"you!"

Frank Custer points his finger at Black Superman and really wants to spew obscenities and greet his entire family.

"OK, deal!"

Frank Custer chose to endure it.

There is no way, Black Superman is too strong. When Black Superman wants to play with you, what other choice do you have besides raising your butt and getting poked?

"I'll do things for you, and when you're happy, you tell me the truth. When I get my revenge, if I'm still alive, then I'll continue to do things for you - as long as you don't let me do anything that is harmful to nature."

"No problem." Black Superman nodded: "I never force others to do anything. You have the right to refuse the tasks I give you, as long as you can bear the consequences."

Successfully recruited the second member of the Watcher League.

Black Superman took the Punisher Frank Custer to the Watch League building.

When Black Superman entered the building, Apshar, who knew he was coming through the surveillance video, came to greet him happily early in the morning.

"Black Superman, you're here."

"Um."

Black Superman nodded.

Then a brief introduction was given to both parties.

"Punisher Frank Custer? Oh my gosh, I didn't expect to meet you here. I have read your information and you have participated in almost all the ace branches of the US military. You are so awesome! I still want to find you. You were doing an exclusive interview, but later I heard that you were dead. Let me just say, how could a person like you die so easily." Apshar said happily: "Welcome to join us. In the Watchmen League, we will be a family from now on.”

Frank Castle frowned slightly, wondering why Black Superman wanted this weak-looking woman to join such a violent organization?

As a vase?

"Frank, don't underestimate Apchar. She graduated from Columbia University. She is not a martial artist, but an intelligence major." Black Superman said: "The Watchmen League is not a vigilante league. It would be too ridiculous for a person with abilities who cannot afford to pay to stick to their sense of justice and become a superhero. Therefore, the Watchmen League will pay a basic salary to all superheroes, which may not be a lot, but it will keep people fed and clothed , it’s okay to live with dignity, and Apshar is the CEO who is responsible for the commercial operations of the Watchmen League and earns wages for all employees. In fact, the commercial value of superheroes is very high, but they don’t know how to operate it themselves. "

Frank Castle reluctantly nodded in agreement with Black Superman's statement.

Parallel organizations based on interests and ideals have a core cohesion than organizations united solely by a sense of morality.

There is also precedent for the commercialization of superheroes, such as Captain America. As of now, Captain America’s copyright operating income is estimated to be almost 10 billion US dollars.

Now, with all the manpower gathered, the Bigfoot Gang's mission can officially begin.

He brought Epchar and Frank Custer to the conference room and pulled up information about the Bigfoot Gang.

"The Bigfoot Gang, a gang that originated in Japan and is growing in New York, is based on the 'human snake' trade and is branching out into various criminal fields, causing great harm!" Black Superman said: "So, Frank Castle , your test mission when joining the Watch League is to destroy the Bigfoot Gang."

Frank Castle nodded.

Destroying a large gang had no psychological burden on him at all.

He truly believes that all gangsters deserve to die.

No exceptions.

Since Black Superman wants him to kill this Bigfoot Gang, then he should go and kill him.

"Frank is responsible for cleaning up the Bigfoot Gang, and Epshar, you also have a mission."

"Me? How can I help?"

"According to the information obtained from the investigation, Schneider, the leader of the Bigfoot Gang, has colluded with Eric Sykes, the COE of Sykes Technology. Frank's action against the Bigfoot Gang will definitely affect Sykes Technology. As for Apshar, your mission is to seize the opportunity and use leverage to acquire Sykes Technology to provide sufficient technological support for the future logistics of the Watchmen League. Your mission is even more important than Frank."

"Am I so powerful?"

Epshire said happily.

Black Superman said: "This is the first mission of our Watchmen Alliance. Are you confident?"

"have!"

Apshar raised his hands and shouted.

Black Superman: "Are there any other questions?"

Apshar asked curiously: "I just want to ask, Black Superman, obviously dealing with the Bigfoot Gang is just a very simple matter for you. You only need to move your fingers to find and attack them easily." Kill all the core members of the Bigfoot Gang, and the Bigfoot Gang will naturally collapse. Why do you still want me and Frank to work?"

Black Superman took a deep look at Apshar and said: "If I can do everything, then why do we need the police? The safety of a world depends on one person, which is a very dangerous thing. Things... the people of New York should have the power to organize themselves and protect themselves! There are never any heroes who fall from the sky in the world, some are just ordinary people who stand up!"