Sentinel of American Comics

The Punisher rushed into the room first, the Browning pistol roared loudly, the black hole of muzzle flash bloomed, the huge floor-to-ceiling window was shot through by bullets, and glass fragments were scattered on the floor.

The high-end wine cabinet standing next to the wall was also affected. It was blown to pieces by the continuous gunfire of "bang bang bang". The high-end foreign wine placed in the cabinet exploded into pieces, and liquors of different colors flowed freely. Scotland Whiskey, tequila, vodka and champagne, famous wines from all over the world are mixed together, and the air is immediately filled with a strong and intoxicating smell.

The bullet is like a sharp cutting knife, tearing apart any obstacle in front of him. The punisher is well aware of the terrifying opponent this time. The man whose origins are still unclear is not like the gang leaders and thugs he has dealt with in the past. The black-hearted businessman - the other party hid behind the scenes, quietly got rid of several leaders of the Hand, and with a wave of his hand expelled the gang forces that disobeyed him, turning Hell's Kitchen into a personal hunting ground.

This man who calls himself "King" is more like an arbitrary tyrant than the former underworld emperor Kingpin. Anyone who is unwilling to succumb to his will will be swept away.

This terrifying figure is enough to plunge Hell's Kitchen into darkness once again!

The Punisher threw away the Browning pistol with an empty magazine. The reason why he rushed into the room with all firepower was to seize the opportunity. The gap between him and his opponent was too wide to allow the opponent to seize a chance.

The moment the gunfire stopped, a black shadow emerged from the shadows. The Punisher seemed not surprised. He had expected it. He held the M16 automatic rifle on his back with his backhand and adjusted it to full-automatic shooting mode. A long The long tongue of fire suddenly spit out, like the hot breath of a fire dragon, and spat out towards the rapidly rushing black shadow.

What surprised the Punisher was that the opponent did not dodge or dodge, and went straight towards the metal bullet carrying strong kinetic energy. The pale golden light covered the whole body like running water, which was enough to cut the human body and tear apart the flesh and blood. The fierce firepower and speed Suddenly slowed down, as if stuck in stagnant glue.

Even with the naked eyes of the Punisher, he can actually see the clear trajectory of the air tearing apart, as if an invisible force slows down time - of course this is just his illusion, in fact it is not that time gradually stops, but it is shot out The bullet was blocked by an invisible barrier and gradually lost its momentum to move forward.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

The metal bullet whose kinetic energy dissipated fell to the floor, making a crisp sound. The black shadow covered with a faint golden light had already rushed in front of the punisher. The burly and strong body made a dull sound, as if it had been hit hard by a punch. of sandbags.

Severe pain swept through his body from his abdomen. Even though he was as strong-willed as the Punisher, he couldn't help but groan. He tried his best to raise his head, and the black shadow came into view, and the blurry image became clear——

A tall figure with short black hair, his entire face was half-covered by a tactical mask, only revealing a pair of deep eyes, like the King of Shadows.

A cold laugh sounded like the cold wind of Siberia. The Punisher, who was as strong as a bear, was lifted up by the opponent with one hand, and was thrown out as a weapon, hitting Daredevil who was following closely behind.

In less than thirty seconds, the number of street heroes in Hell's Kitchen has been reduced by one.

"Who is next? Or should we all go together?" Sean asked calmly. For himself who has already mastered superficial energy control, these people cannot pose any threat at all.

Even metal bullets cannot hurt him now. With his own muscle density and recovery ability, ordinary firearms have no effect as long as he is not hit head-on by heavy fire weapons and blown to pieces.

"Give me back Erica!" Daredevil said angrily, which is why he broke into the Hand headquarters again.

He couldn't sit back and watch this terrible guy drag Erica into the dark abyss and sink into it.

"Mr. Lawyer, I am very touched by your affection, but it seems that Erica doesn't appreciate it."

Sean shook his head and smiled. The street heroes of Hell's Kitchen have lost their use value. They can neither create more points for themselves, nor are they a force that can be controlled.

So this time, he won't be merciful.

Daredevil wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Sean who was stepping forward. A black shadow rushed in front of him like an arrow from a string, and a strong fist blast hit his face!

"You are recovering well from your injuries, Mr. Lawyer."

The joking voice rang in his ears, and Daredevil swung out the short stick in his hand like a conditioned reflex. The solid weapon made of metal was held tightly by a strong arm, as if it was trapped in a copper wall, completely helpless. Shake the slightest bit!

Seeing Daredevil in danger, Jessica and Luke Cage immediately launched a brave charge towards Sean. The private female detective with strange strength directly tore down the door as if she was carrying a piece of paper. , hit it hard and quickly!

"A team with no understanding."

Sean exerted force on his arm and broke Daredevil's arm with a "click". Regardless of the other party's brutal roar, he lifted the red devil of Hell's Kitchen with one hand and faced the door panel that Jessica slammed down.

Daredevil, who used his own body to bear a fierce attack for Sean, was covered in scars, and his broken arm hung down weakly. Sean kicked him out and hit the wall.

"Damn bastard!" Seeing his two teammates being hit hard one after another, Luke Cage struck like an angry bull.

This big black man has an invulnerable body and a body that is far beyond ordinary people. He wears the yellow jacket of a black rock singer in the 1980s, and his muscles are like hills. He looks like Schwarzenegger coming out of "Terminator". Exudes an absolute tough guy vibe.

"I heard that you have a body of steel..." A faint golden light condensed, and Sean hit Luke Cage, who was running wildly, with a punch, as if it hit a hard steel plate.

With a bang, the two were separated at the first touch. Sean took a step back slightly. Luke Cage staggered. He shook his dazed head. He seemed to have hit an alloy wall head-on just now. The huge recoil force It made the body as hard as steel feel sore and numb.

This is the first time for a black man to encounter such a situation. His muscle tissue and bone density have been strengthened, and he has super endurance and strength. He can penetrate a four-inch thick steel plate with all his strength, but his opponent is not inferior to him. , not only is it powerful, but its defense and recovery capabilities are even more amazing.

Sean looked at Jessica and Iron Fist Danny Rand who were joining the battle group one after another. His deep eyes were indifferent. He mobilized the surging power in his body and stepped forward. The floor under his feet could not bear the huge force. Dense cracks like a spider web opened, and then shattered!

Luke Cage felt his vision go dark, and he was hit hard on the head, as if he was hit hard by a sledgehammer. Before he could resist, a red beam of light spurted out from Sean's palm, like a sharp The laser blade cut on the tough skin of the black man.

Luke Cage, who had almost forgotten what pain felt like, stared angrily and roared like a wild beast. Blood spurted out from his chest. His dark skin was cut open by a red beam, leaving a deep bone-deep wound. shocking!

"That's all." Sean knocked away Luke Cage, who was moaning in pain, and looked at the clock on the wall.

At this time, only five minutes had passed since the street hero burst into the room.

ps: It would be great if the computer could automatically generate manuscripts (￣▽￣)／

In addition, those readers who say that I can be a eunuch, humph, it is impossible to be a eunuch. Apart from being handsome, the author has no other advantages. He can only support himself by writing code~