I want to be the overlord when I transform into Marvel

The Frank incident that just happened today has had an even greater impact on this area. Other places in New York just have more interesting things to talk about, and many people in Hell's Kitchen are inextricably linked to Frank.

Some people make a living by helping Frank sell drugs, such as the Lucius family in the past. Some brothers and friends serve as Frank's younger brothers, such as some gangster classmates at Mayan School who are reserve forces. Others are ready to take over, hoping to take their place.

Frank's status has become the new underworld boss. Too many people think this way, and it has become a custom in Hell's Kitchen. Underworld bosses are a specialty here!

The small island of Manhattan is 20 kilometers long from north to south and 7 or 8 kilometers wide from east to west. Of course, the width is not uniform. The narrow strip in the north is less than 2 kilometers wide. The Yankees are also very honest. They just draw horizontal and vertical lines on Manhattan.

The streets are mostly laid out in a checkerboard layout. The north-south vertical line is Avenue X, and the east-west horizontal line is Block X.

Avenues are counted from east to west, and blocks are counted from south to north. Hell's Kitchen is between 9th and 10th Avenues, with 39th Street as the center and radiating the surrounding area.

However, just next to Eighth Avenue, the neighborhood began to look clean and bright, and colorful neon lights shot into the nearby dark areas at night. The sound of car horns came and went one after another at 1 or 2 in the morning.

Even Maya, who was a few blocks away, could hear it.

Although Hell's Kitchen is relatively noisy today, there are people with different thoughts in every corner, wandering and whispering. If it were normal, President Maya might not dare to run around so blatantly. But today is different, whatever

Following the flow of chakra, a dark shadow covered President Maya's entire body.

Even if you stand opposite President Maya, you can only see a blurry shadow. If this faint shadow does not move, you will even subconsciously ignore it.

This is President Maya's revised version of the "Shadow Escape Technique". In the original plot, this shadow escape is used by the Nara family for defense. It wraps one's body with shadow and can resist certain attacks. President Maya has this point

I also had a little understanding of it, so I developed it myself and tried it, but found that the effect was too poor. Not to mention bullets, even bricks could not stop it.

President Maya remembered that in the future, there would be cameras everywhere in Manhattan, and almost everyone would have a fruit machine. It would be a bit dangerous for him to wander around like this, and there was a high chance that he would be discovered by others.

So President Maya modified this ninjutsu and changed this defensive ninjutsu into a hidden ninjutsu. The reason why President Maya didn't use this ninjutsu to deal with Frank was because the magic-adapted shadow escape had the same flaw of the Nara clan's secret technique, that it was afraid of light.

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As soon as the light shines on it, Maya's figure becomes a pitch-black mess, as conspicuous as a firefly in the night sky. Even a fool will know that something is wrong!

This ninjutsu means that the less light there is, the more hidden Maya will be. After all, the Nara family itself has no intention of keeping others from discovering it. They just use it to have sex with others, so hiding is naturally non-existent.

But in the city at night, this magic shadow escape is a weapon for self-defense! As President Maya jumped over the head of a gangster arrogantly, the gangster and his friends could not see anything.

, Maya knew that her ninjutsu was really a success in magical transformation!

During this period, even though some swaying light shone on President Maya in the sky, no one noticed the fleeting shadow. Soon President Maya came to the same place again, and this time President Maya climbed directly to the Frank Building

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Standing on the top of the ninth floor, President Maya could even vaguely hear some conversations with her ears. In order to hear their conversation more clearly, Maya still released her perception.

This time, everyone was no longer staying in Jimmy's office. Jimmy, Wade and a group of top gang officials were all gathered in a larger and more luxurious room.

Behind a solid wood desk, there is an empty leather boss chair. It seems that this is Frank Gades' exclusive office.

It's just that the scene that Maya expected of everyone fighting for the boss didn't happen. What's even weirder is that these gangsters all said nothing, gathered around a phone, and their expressions were full of worry.

Neither of them spoke, and President Maya couldn't wait any longer, so her senses began to scan through the various documents in the room.

It's a pity that President Maya looked at it for a long time and couldn't understand almost anything. Maya understood every word of the documents in the safe in the corner, but she couldn't understand them at all when they were connected.

For example, the sentence "Seven Mercedes-Benzes were collected from Disney's House of Horrors No. 9", mmp, what on earth are you trying to say? Is it really because I didn't even get a primary school diploma?

President Maya is a little unsure!

After struggling for a while, President Maya stopped thinking about it. These words were most likely code words designed by Frank to keep accounts. If Maya was given a long time and had these original documents for reference, she would still

It is possible to crack these "codes". But President Maya has neither time nor much interest in figuring out Frank's various income bills.

Even Frank himself is confused. Is there any use in figuring this out?

President Maya, who was thinking like this, scanned the entire building with his senses. He found that the gangsters were all armed and ready in the hidden places on each floor, as if they were guarding against some dangerous person.

While President Maya was thinking, the phone on Frank Nanmu's desk finally rang.

Under the eager gaze of a group of people, Jimmy, the man with the broken anus, wiped the sweat from his head, walked forward quickly, grabbed the phone, and then asked cautiously: "Hey, is this Mr. Fisk? I don't know...

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"Hahaha, easy, easy! Little Jimmy, I decided to give up this opportunity to enter New York. All the contents of the last interview are invalid, haha, now that your boss is dead, I can't add insult to injury anymore! Okay, just

So, goodbye!" The rich voice said the last words and hung up the phone before Jimmy could react.

Jimmy listened blankly to the busy tone on the phone, and finally shouted excitedly, "Yes! We are safe, woo hoo, Wilson Fisk has given up on marching to New York!"

"Shit! Jimmy, did you hear that right?"

"Didn't that big fat man want us to hand over our territory and surrender within three days?"

"Fuck! I'm scared to death. Without the boss, we will definitely not be able to control those Los Angeles people."

After all the gangsters confirmed the authenticity of the news and vented their accumulated emotions, they settled down and gathered around to discuss.

"Do you want to take revenge on the boss? When will we kill that little patrolman?" asked a fat black man with a sinister face.

Jimmy's expression did not change when he heard this, "Don't worry about it now. We will discuss it again after the craze subsides for a while."

"This matter is still being discussed with your mother!" the fat black man shouted dissatisfied.