The God of Injustice in Marvel

Chapter 4 We Are Different

When Leon came out of the restaurant and walked home, he had no interest in buying pot at all.

The reason is what Aiza said to him.

"Promise, what do you promise? Maintain world peace?!" Leon always responded to confusing questions with even more confusion.

"I have already let go of the past of m78 Nebula. Female Bodhisattva, please let go of the path!"

Aiza:……

These three English sentences are sandwiched with a Chinese mixed English sentence. Anyone who listens to it will have to hire several translators.

But this does not affect Aiza's understanding. According to her experience, when Leon smiles, what he says is often useless nonsense, but not when he becomes serious.

It's bullshit, the poisonous kind.

No matter how beautiful the middle finger is, it is still a middle finger.

Without paying attention, Leon put away his carefree attitude and sat back across from Aiza.

This is like talking!

Aiza nodded slightly, and then Leon heard what Aiza said about whether he agreed or not.

Fisker Properties.

This is the answer to the question.

Rumor has it that this company has secured projects in recent blocks, and is therefore negotiating with households about demolition. However, the conditions they offer do not seem to be very good, and their attitude and methods of doing things are somewhat unlike those of a regular company.

"It's like there's a ghost..."

Fisk, when Lyon heard this name, he felt familiar, but he never thought of it. Then he heard that the real estate company mentioned later by Aiza was informal... plus the Brooklyn area where he currently lives...

Isn’t that Kingpin!

Speaking of this person, he has some connection with Lyon himself.

As a second-generation dynamic social group talker, Wilson Fisk, nicknamed Kingpin, is more than ten times stronger than his father.

Although the old Fisk, as a gang leader, died tragically on the street, the young Fisk who witnessed it with his own eyes was not like the others.

Another person might be beaten to the soul, and then decide to study, hoping to leave this dirty and rotten place and live a bright and sunny life.

He didn't think so. He thought his father's death was very scientific and reasonable.

Because he is not strong enough! Not ruthless enough!

In this way, little Fisk, who realized a shocking truth from his father's death, resolutely devoted himself to the unremitting construction of dynamic social groups.

Laundry powder, guns, population, whatever is illegal is done!

At the same time, little Fisk learned by analogy that a person's power is limited (in fact, it is not), so when he continued to train himself and became one of the pinnacles of human combat power, able to punch through a wall with one punch,

He began to look for other ways to help himself become stronger.

They are: power, money, and associates.

So Fisk began a long process of integrating the New York underworld. During this process, he united with various forces including the Hand, and won the title of "Kingpin" as the underworld king. He also expanded and defeated the Punisher, Spider-Man, and others.

Daredevil and even the X-Men have made enemies.

But he is still alive and well. This speaks volumes.

Of course, the relationship between Leon and him is not just old friends, but also enemies.

To be precise, it is a bit difficult to fight crime in the Big Apple without provoking Kingpin. Naturally, Leon will not pick people to do things. He dances to the sky every night, and then helps those who are unlucky.

His soul was redeemed. Under such circumstances, it was inevitable that he would offend the most dynamic social group in New York.

In all fan fiction, Kingpin delivers food to the protagonist. After all, compared to other super villains, Kingpin is a very limited threat to an ordinary person, so as a monster who provides experience in the early stage, he is often killed.

But Leon doesn’t think so!

His family knows his own affairs, and Leon is very confident about his own strength.

Although Marvel has always claimed that Kingpin is an ordinary person, but as for Marvel physics, just listen.

If you follow the system's algorithm, Leon estimates that Jin Bin's strength must be at least 22, and his agility will not match his body type. As for endurance, Leon estimates that it will not be lower. After all, it is common sense that large people have thick blood.

Come on. The same goes for intelligence. Although it is not as good as the Tin Woodman who used a hammer to knock out the first-generation armor in a cave, it is definitely beyond the average person. Leon remembered that this guy seems to be proficient in several foreign languages. He is a

Very smart. A guy with a high IQ.

"With such a level, instead of going to college to enrich myself and contribute to the country, I would instead form a dynamic group in society selling washing powder and smoking blue fire. What do you think!"

Damn capitalism!

Don't think about it. If you fight head-on, you will probably be the one delivering the food, not to mention that as a group, it is a basic operation for people to swarm you.

Think about Bullseye, think about Erica, think about the five fingers of the hand...

Haha, we are different.

Although he rented a house... even if it was demolished, it would have nothing to do with him, but Leon still accurately understood the key to the problem.

"It seems that, currently, this guy is indeed the best candidate for harvesting wool!"

One thing to say is, if you can't even handle Kingpin, an officially recognized ordinary person, then how can you deal with those flying, escaping, technological, mutated, heavenly, and hellish ones in the future!

Even from the perspective of eradicating evil, ordinary villains really can't reach Jin Bin!

Sitting cross-legged in the air, Leon thought for a long time.

Do it, brothers! Oh... cough!

Kingpin must be killed, but his current strength does not allow him to carry out beheading operations, and even Bullseye may not be able to defeat him.

Fortunately...

"Haha, I'm not talented, I'm just doing it for you!"

In the past few days, Leon has been promoted to level 2 and has accumulated a lot of purification points waiting for the lottery. However, the system level is a bit low. There is nothing but garbage in the prize pool. There are very few things that can be used, and it is not that strong.

, cannot bring qualitative changes to strength.

Look at the Tin Woodman's Mark armor. He's not wearing it. Stark is just an ordinary person and will fall with one shot.

Put it on! Thanos will give you a juo too!

"It would be great if I could get this thing!"

Just think about it, Iron Man's armor doesn't look like white, green or blue equipment.

Then upgrade the system!

The current prize pool, 90 white, 10 green, is simply insulting!

upgrade!

Must upgrade!

Only by drawing blue or even purple equipment and skills can you truly rise!

Looking at the sky outside the window, I guess I would be able to find myself if I flew out at this time. Although Wu Kong can fly very high, it is embarrassing because Leon's physical fitness cannot keep up.

He flew too high and too fast, and he couldn't adapt to the drop in temperature and oxygen content.

Don't ask Leon how he knew it, asking is rigorous, cautious, and self-inflicted!

It was getting late, and a resident of a certain community swore to his wife that he had seen aliens flying in the sky. As a result, he was beaten severely by his wife who was furious after smelling the smell of alcohol.

Afterwards, his wife felt a little regretful, so she asked him what the alien he saw was like. He said: "The alien was wearing a black coat, a magician's hat and an eye patch. He was sitting on an invisible chair and eating noodles while flying.

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"Really! The noodles fell on my face!"

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