292 The God of Fear and the Skyhammer Master (10,000-Word Chapter)

"I really don't understand why you made such a decision?"

Loki was talking to his brother, and now it was time for him to meet his brother.

Loki originally planned to talk to Thor about Mjolnir's hammer, but now he was frightened by what Thor said.

"What? Do I need any other standards to decide my own way of life?"

Thor looked a little disappointed. This "big kid" who was thousands of years old had not matured until now.

"I plan to stay here for a while, that will make me stronger."

Thor added.

"But have you forgotten how 'Father' treated us? Now we should go find Mjolnir together and return to Asgard.

I will assist you, and you will become the Lord of the Immortal Palace and the King of the Nine Realms! "

Loki's voice was a little out of control, and he couldn't understand Thor's sudden decision.

Although the pronunciation of the word "father" is emphasized.

"I will do this, my brother. It's just that I have now seen what true strength is."

Thor said with a somewhat erratic look in his eyes.

Not long ago, he felt the power of Bulcasso and Imprius, so he had a different view on power.

"I'm glad you think so."

Odin's voice suddenly came, and at this time Loki and Thor realized that their "father" appeared behind them.

"I didn't expect you to show up in this place. You took us down, and then there was no news from you."

Loki's body tensed as he spoke, the information he learned about his origins making him hostile to Odin.

"Loki, I have always regarded you as my own son. You need to calm down and listen to me."

Odin still holds the great god's gun Gunnir in his hand. After personally witnessing the existence of the Hell Demon, he is full of vigilance about this world.

As the king of a race, he needs to bear more responsibilities than imagined.

"Father, I don't mean to go against your wishes, but I think you need to give Loki the answer he wants."

Thor held the butcher's cleaver in his hand, and the chilling howl still sounded from the weapon.

"I'm not here to tell you anything about my life experience. Your sister Hela escaped from the cage where she was imprisoned. Now she is free, and you are probably her first target."

Odin said with a somewhat depressed expression.

Hela was originally his most promising child, and Hela had even touched the power of death, and death itself seemed to have a tacit attitude towards this.

It's just that Hela didn't have the qualifications to become a king, so he imprisoned her.

"I have another sister? Needless to say, that's not my biological sister anyway."

Loki said with sarcasm, knowing very well how offensive his behavior was to Odin, the king of the gods.

But he also knew how tolerant Odin was towards him.

Being arrogant may be used to describe this situation.

"Loki, listen quietly."

Thor said seriously, a flash of thunder flashed in his eyes.

Although he had never heard about his sister, he had enough time to think about it after arriving at the Holy Mountain of Harrogas.

There are enough things in his long life for him to sum up his experience and gain real experience and growth.

For example, some of Tyr's actions, and the god of light, Baldr, who never stayed too long in Asgard.

His brothers obviously know more than he does, which also shows that he is not a qualified leader in Odin's mind.

Otherwise, he should have known this information a long time ago? Instead of waiting for Odin to tell the answer like a fool now.

"Okay? You will always ask me to do something, but it is better than our 'father'."

Loki continued his meaningless taunting, but his whole body relaxed.

"It seems I did the right thing by asking you to come to this place as a favor."

Odin moved his fingers holding the spear and said with some relief.

"So? Let me tell you. Your sister Hela was the most capable helper who accompanied me in the nine worlds, and she was originally a candidate for the next Lord of Immortal Palace. What do you think?"

Odin said in a nonchalant tone, but he still carefully observed the performance of Thor and Loki.

"It seems that my idiot brother is also in the category of 'original'? After all, you now have a hammer son? And we have an extra hammer brother. It seems that the Lord of the Immortal Palace is not a good position."

Loki squinted his eyes and said, ready to release a transformation magic at any time.

"Loki!"

Thor called out Loki's name in a harsh tone, and his whole body tensed up.

The hammer of the Son of Odin is also an existence that is difficult for him to let go of, at least he hasn't looked away from it yet.

"Father, I am not surprised by this. This period of time has been enough for me to think a lot."

Thor spoke to Odin meaningfully.

During this time, he suffered violent beatings from Warusk, often falling into a state where he was conscious but unable to move.

Thor has probably spent more time thinking these days than he has in his entire life.

"I really hope you can do what you said. And if it continues, then entrusting the throne to you is the best choice."

Odin looked a little gloomy.

A prophecy kept echoing in his mind, those terrible words foretelling the death of the God of Thunder.

Because of this prophecy? Odin was a little overprotective of Thor.

"Okay? Your sister is called Hela? You can also call her the goddess of death."

Odin was a little uncomfortable when he said the name of Hela. After witnessing the appearance of Death in person, Odin was unusually afraid of the name "Death".

"As for Mjolnir, that was originally Hela's weapon."

Odin kept observing Thor's expression when he said this. It was obvious that there was no value in hiding the truth at this time.

"What about Baldr? It's not like he would neglect his duties."

Thor asked as expected.

"Dead, died in the hands of the Demon King of Hell."

Odin looked older and older when he said this.

"Then what is Brother Tire wary of? He is always busy, but he has no intention of taking over as the Lord of the Immortal Palace."

Thor took a deep breath and continued.

Loki, on the other hand, looked horrified.

Baldr, the God of Light, is considered the top powerhouse in all of Asgard.

The immortality brought by the ancient magic made him jealous, but now Odin said that the immortal god of light was dead.

Died at the hands of the Demon King of Hell.

"I can't tell you that yet, but I think you will overcome your fate one day."

Odin said with an inexplicable expression on his face, and there was obvious expectation in his tone.

The god of thunder is destined to die with Kull, the god of fear.

This was something Odin knew from the beginning, and it was precisely for this reason that he personally ousted his brother from the throne of the King of Gods.

Kur, the god of fear, left enough shadows for Odin.

"Because I now have barbarian blood in my body? Or am I a Nephalem now?"

The corners of Thor's mouth twitched. Although he felt his father's protection for him, this feeling was not pleasant.

"I'm thousands of years old. Father, you can no longer look at me the same way you look at a child. No matter what my destiny is, I am qualified to choose the life I want."

Thor insisted on his idea and spoke to Odin without any hesitation.

Then he put his arm around Loki's shoulder and said:

"Not to mention my brothers will help me, just like in the old days."

As he spoke, Thor cast a trusting look at Loki.

"I don't think you're ready. I don't even think you have the power right now."

Odin looked at Thor as if to judge whether Thor had that qualification.

"How could my heir be defeated by fate? Fate is simply the most boring thing! There is nothing more boring than fate in the whole world!"

Warusk appeared at this place carrying his gravel hammer.

Odin's arrival was allowed by Bulcaisso, and Bulcaiso also specifically asked Warusk to come over.

Because he felt that he might know some important news, especially about the Demon King of Hell.

"You should be the last immortal king Volusk specifically mentioned by the Ancient One Master. Thank you very much for taking care of my son during this time."

Odin bowed down to Volusk, no different from an ordinary father facing his teacher.

"What information does the savage need from me?"

"As for the news that may attract the Demon King of Hell, even speculation is acceptable."

Warusk shook the gravel hammer in his hand and said carelessly.

"Who is this?"

Loki asked quietly, poking Thor's waist.

Although he often comes to the Holy Land, he has no understanding of the barbarian ancestors here.

Loki, who only had eyes for his brother, didn't care much about the outside world.

"My mentor is so powerful that I cannot afford to resist the idea."

Thor twitched the corners of his mouth and said.

He really didn't want to answer this question.

After all, he was often repaired by Warusk, and he almost had a physical fear of this powerful barbarian.

"My daughter was taken away from the cage by a Hell Demon King. According to the information I know, Hela is my daughter. She meets the requirements of the Hell Demon King.

Full of negative emotions like anger and hatred and so on. What's more important is that she is full of resentment towards us. "

Odin chose to solve Volusk's problem first, and people had to bow their heads under the roof.

In the face of a strong person who is far superior to him, maintaining a certain degree of obedience is the best choice.

After all, he is not Loki, and Volusk is not him either.

The savage had little reason to accommodate his offence.

"That's probably Mephisto. This guy ran away from Bulcasso."

Warusk rubbed his chin and said, and the gravel hammer in his hand hit the ground with a dull sound.

"I thought you had something more interesting to tell me."

"My brother Kur, the God of Fear, the last God-King of Asgard."

Odin felt that it was enough to say this, and he carefully glanced at his two sons...

He knew that there was a hell demon whose source was fear, so the word fear should be enough for the barbarian to make a judgment.

And he didn't want his son to know this in advance. In some cases, Kull's power was still greater than his.

"Where is the seal of Kure you mentioned?"

Volusk slapped Thor and knocked him to the ground, and also knocked down Loki.

He is not the kind of guy who is completely inconsiderate. Since Odin doesn't want Thor to know about this, he simply gives Odin a communication environment where he can have no worries.

"We lost surveillance of him very early. Tyr has been searching for his information, but has found nothing."

"That's unfortunate information, and we'll be paying attention to it."

There was some contempt in Warusk's eyes.

For someone who can't even grasp the whereabouts of his enemy, even if he can get his respect, it will be very limited.

"If it's Diavolo, then you won't find any news about him."

"So I came here in person. Can you please let me see Lord Bulcaisel now?"

Odin looked at Warusk and said, his hand holding the Spear of the Great God tighter.

"As you wish, follow this road toward the distance. Bulcasso is over there."

Warusk waved casually, then left the scene with Thor and Loki.

The time now is Thor's training time, and training cannot be delayed at all.

Warusk didn't have time to do what Bulkesso should do. Although Bulkesso's current condition is not very good, there is still no problem in dealing with trivial matters.

So Odin followed Warusk's guidance and walked in the direction of the Temple of the Elders.

This road will soon come to an end, and Bulcaisuo is sitting blankly in the Temple of the Elders.

His expression was a bit funny, like that of a primary school student who was thinking hard enough to look sad.

Bulcaisel was in distress. In his mind, Azmodan was chatting with Andariel.

This weird feeling made him think about what to do.

Revive Leoric!

He is crazy!

But the devil of hell is really annoying!

Forget it, Leoric may not want such a recovery, so let the poor guy have a good rest.

Two thoughts were constantly intertwined in Bulkesso's mind.

"Bulkesso, hello."

Odin looked at Bulcaisuo's strange expression, and his expression also became a bit strange.

In order to break this embarrassment, Odin had to take the lead in breaking the awkward atmosphere.

"Odin? I thought you would come back later."

Bulkesso looked up and said:

"By the way, what happened to your hammer son?"

Faced with Burqasso's heart-wrenching question, Odin's face showed color.

"I came here to know more about the Demon King of Hell."

Odin said a little embarrassed.

He couldn't say that he had thrown his hammer son into the world, and now he was being watched and studied by a group of people.

"Hell Demon King? Weren't you at the scene before? Did something happen that I don't know about?"

Bulcasso asked somewhat puzzledly.

After talking about this topic, even Andariel and Azmodan in the Dark Soul Stone stopped chatting and quietly waited for what Odin would say next.

"My daughter was taken away from a cage by the Demon King of Hell."

"What does that have to do with me? I didn't ask him to do this."

Bulcaisel was still immersed in the question of whether to resuscitate Leoric, and he didn't feel that he had said anything wrong at all.

But Azmodan, who was in the Dark Soul Stone, was the first to laugh, and then Andariel also started taunting.

"Bulkesser, I still don't understand why the barbarians asked you to be the next immortal king. Are you too barbaric?"

Because of Andariel's ridicule, Bulcasso's face suddenly turned green.

"Okay, I probably understand what you mean. I will help you find your daughter, but why do you want to lock her up?"

Bulkesso said a little irritably.

"No, I'm not asking you to help me find my daughter, but I want to say that she is a huge threat to the world."

Odin said helplessly.

He felt a little troubled by Bulkesso's rudeness.

"That hell demon also killed one of my sons."

Odin decided to tell everything clearly quickly, otherwise he might hear something embarrassing from Bulkatho's mouth.

"That son of mine had powerful immortality, but he was still killed."

"Immortality? How did it come about? Magic or blood?"

Bulquesso is a little concerned about this topic.

According to his understanding of the Hell Demon, immortality sometimes only means more torture. Thinking of this, Bulcaisso felt sad for Odin.

"Magic, an ancient blessing magic. Nothing but mistletoe can harm that son of mine."

Odin said hesitantly. He still can't figure out how Balder was killed.

Although he had greatly overestimated the power of the Hell Demon King, he still couldn't figure out how those guys did this.

Balder's immortality is very powerful, even if death itself takes away Balder's life, it is not an easy thing.

He saw this in the book that recorded the magic, so he sent Balder to take care of Hela.

"Are you sure that is a blessing and not a curse? Or is your son willing to receive this kind of protection?"

Burqaso was keenly aware of the problem.

For a person, most immortality imposed by external forces is not a blessing, and sometimes immortality is more like a curse.

Especially when this immortal man meets torment.

If the Hell Demon Lord Balder met was Duriel, he would probably be tortured repeatedly as an interesting doll.

But if it’s a curse, then most of the hell demons can be dealt with.

Curse itself is a kind of negative emotion, and for the devil of hell, curse may be just a tasteful supplement.

"Well, that's a curse."

Odin's face became even more ugly.

Balder also lost a lot when he gained immortality, such as the feeling of pain.

To put it more specifically, it is the loss of "feeling".

"I understand, it was probably Mephisto who did it."

Bulcasso scratched his beard and said.

At this time, he really wanted to empty his mind.

He had been sulking for a long time after Mephisto escaped from his grasp.

When Dracula told him that Mephisto had not left yet, he wandered around the city trying to find that guy.

As a result, Mephisto went to Asgard in just a short period of time?

"Dracula clearly didn't tell me the whole story."

Bulcaisel muttered casually.

Odin looked at Bulcasso with some sweat on his forehead.

"Then tell me, do you want a living daughter or do you want to kill Mephisto as well?"

Bulcaisel stood up and spoke to Odin.

He asked loudly, holding an earthen pot in his hand.

Hell Demons will not hide forever, they will continue to cause trouble for the sake of power.

It's just Mephisto, just hack him to death and imprison him in the Dark Soul Stone when the time comes.

If just one or two hell demons collided head-on with Bulcaisuo, they probably wouldn't even be able to create any waves.

It's just that dealing with their conspiracy is a troublesome matter.

…

"I am the god of fear, I am fear itself!"

In a place where no one could find him, Kull shouted loudly at the existence in front of him.

But the guy in front of him was smiling wildly.

Kuhl saw the figure in front of him for the first time in his rare awakening state, and then he could no longer take his eyes away.

He could only roar with anger and anger to cover up his uneasiness.

"You are fear itself? Then who am I?"

This figure showed his appearance when he said this sentence!

The body is covered with sharp bone spurs, and the skin is a mixture of bright red and dark.

Blood, color and fear that devours all things flow through his body!

Diavolo!

The Demon of Fear!

Among the Seven Demon Kings of Hell, the single-body power is second only to Baal, the Demon God of Destruction.

Diavolo, who briefly mastered the full power of the Seven Demon Kings before his last defeat, may have reached Baal.

Once known as the Great Demon God, he is the true incarnation of the rule of fear!

Even though he had not yet recovered all his strength at this time, Diablo didn't have even the slightest fear in front of Kull.

If Kull was still in the same state before he was called the King of the Gods, Diavolo would not appear in front of him arrogantly and show off his power that had not yet been restored.

But now Kuhl has long become a slave of fear!

The god of fear? He's just a loser trying to leverage the power of fear!

While you are staring into the abyss, the abyss is also staring into you!

Kull, the God of Fear, has long lost most of himself in fear, and even his entire strength has been assimilated by fear.

It is fear that drives him to behave cruelly and ruthlessly.

"Who are you!"

Kull yelled loudly at Diavolo in front of him, but Diavolo just stood there with a terrifying smile.

There was disbelief in Kuhl's voice, but more of it was panic!

After Diavolo took over Leia's body, he was no longer that strong and huge.

At this time, his body was slender and ferocious, with a somewhat soft and strange beauty.

Diavolo was very excited!

He didn't expect that he would be able to retain enough strength to avoid falling into a deep sleep when he escaped from Malthael's grasp.

I never expected that I would immediately discover excellent food when I came to a new world!

"Okay, become my food! Become my cover, become! My best disguise before revenge!"

Diavolo roared wildly, then stretched out his arm and pressed it on Kull's face.

Facing Diavolo's actions, Kull was completely overcome by fear.

He didn't even have the slightest intention of avoiding, but just watched helplessly as Diavolo's arm touched his head.

Kull, the God of Fear, is just a wretch who fears everything. How can he defeat Diavolo, the incarnation of fear?

Kull, who has long been swallowed by fear, is nothing but a layer of Diavolo's skin!

"My name! Diavolo!"

Diavolo laughed and absorbed Kuhl's power, and then his entire body turned into a black mist and rushed into Kuhl's body.

Kull looked in front of him with dull eyes, and his eyes turned black in an instant.

The aura on his body began to gather rapidly, and then he stood there like a harmless little sheep.

"Lord Sky Hammer? Interesting plan."

Diavolo's voice came from Kull's mouth, with anger and a trace of fear in it!

The source of fear will also feel fear!

Diablo's fear comes from that fearless, violent and fierce figure!

Burquetso!

Seeing himself defeated and then having his head chopped off.

This experience also made Diavolo feel afraid.

At this time, the scene when he was killed last time flashed through his mind.

And that low moan with endless regret...

"Leah?"

Diablo looked at Kull's figure and showed a cruel smile.

"That girl was dead the moment she became my vessel! But I have an interesting idea."

Diavolo muttered quietly.

The soul of a girl appeared in front of him.

That is the daughter of Aidan and the witch Adelia, and also the daughter of Diavolo and Adelia!

It's just that this girl's soul has her eyes tightly closed and seems to be sleeping!

There is no such thing as family affection in Diavolo, or in other words, the demon kings of hell disdain family affection.

However, Diavolo was under the influence of some existence at that time and did not erase Leia's soul.

It just put the girl into a long-term fear.

But now, it seems that this girl's soul can be put to use.

"Bulkess, you are a hero, but that means you will always have weaknesses!"

Diavolo laughed softly, his laughter was strange and cold.

"Since you chose to divide your cowardly soul to defeat me, then I will remind you of your cowardice! The connection between souls is much more complicated than you think!"

Diavolo stretched Kull's old body and kept mumbling, like a nagging old man.

"Then welcome the Lords of Heavenly Hammer! When you stand in front of me, let your cowardly and kind-hearted soul tremble again!

Let your kindness be the source of your fear!

Just let you! Carrying the name of the hero, kneeling in front of fear! "

When Diavolo's voice reached the end, his voice was no different from Kull's own.

Thanks Kool!

The aura of the God of Fear is not much different from that of Diavolo, and this time the disguise is perfect enough.

Even if Inprius was in front of him, it would be impossible for him to recognize Kull as Diavolo himself!

Diavolo waved his arms, and a total of eight hammers were thrown high, and then flew towards the world.

The first person who comes into contact with the hammer will become the Lord of the Hammer, and then fight for Diavolo!

Spread fear and bring strength!

Then awaken other hell demons with turmoil and all kinds of negative emotions.

This time the Hell Demon will not be solved like last time.

Gods may have no weaknesses, but heroes may not be able to bear the title of hero until their death.

The barbarians are nothing more than a group of mindless fools in the eyes of the Hell Demon.

Even though he is upright, he is not immune to corruption!

Diavolo wanted to see Bulcaisel become a familiar of the devil, and then take the lead in facing the threat of Malthael for the Lord of Hell.

If he could seize Bulcaisel's body, Diavolo would have the confidence to keep himself safe in the hands of that crazy angel in Malthael.

After all, it is the blood of the Nephalem, possessing the power of angels and demons!

Rathma can make Malthael retreat temporarily, then he will have the same power after mastering Bulkatho!

Just as Diablo was thinking about the future, Leah's soul trembled slightly.

There is a strange connection between Leah, who has the blood of the Dread Lord, and the Seven Demon Lords of Hell.

She can connect with any hell demon through her soul body.

And this is why her soul is plunged into endless fear.

"The first Lord Sky Hammer is you."

Diavolo said with a weird smile.

One of the eight heavenly hammers has found its target.

Diavolo was very satisfied with the rich guilt and fear in this target!

Next is the beginning of a brand new game, and Diavolo is looking forward to it.

If everything goes well, he will get benefits beyond imagination.

Even absorbing the power of his own brothers and sisters is not without hope!

Diavolo, who has become a great demon, is still full of ideas about powerful power.

…

"Mr. Fisk, is there anything you want to say to everyone when you attend this meeting?"

At the entrance of a high-end conference in New York, when Wilson Fisk had just stepped out of the car with his huge body, a somewhat amateur reporter shouted to him from a distance.

"I hope that the words 'can't survive' will never be heard again in this world, and I'm working towards that."

Kingpin said this in an official tone.

Kingpin has been a little troubled recently. Because of the disaster in London, his life was very uncomfortable.

In recent days, more than one wave of people have come to warn him.

Since Bullseye was gone, Kingpin's criminal empire has become a little weaker.

After losing a top killer, it seems that many people have become a little eager to take action.

There are even more idiots who dare to directly offend him recently.

S.H.I.E.L.D. and the military even sent people directly to the door, arrogantly yelling at him.

However, he could only swallow his anger in front of these guys.

He is the top one in the gang, but he is just a gang boss.

Although he is also a rich man, in the eyes of those disgusting politicians, he is just a wallet that can be accessed at any time.

He can't afford to offend the military, and he can't afford to offend SHIELD either.

Even some freaks jumped out and dared to stroke his beard.

"Mr. Fisk, what do you have to say about the accusations that you have engaged in illegal conduct?"

A young reporter wearing glasses asked Kingpin loudly.

When he asked this question, the people around him all avoided him as if they were avoiding the god of plague.

A no man's land immediately formed around the young reporter.

"Which newspaper do you work for?"

Kingpin asked the young reporter calmly.

"The Daily Bugle, sir."

The young reporter's body trembled a little as Kingpin asked.

Even the hairs on his arms stood up.

"Then please write in the newspaper that Fisker Group will pursue legal action against these groundless accusations."

Kingpin took a deep look at the young reporter in front of him, then turned around and walked into the building.

Today is the day of a charity dinner, and Kim doesn't plan to miss it.

As for the small newspaper and reporter, someone will help him deal with it.

Just when everyone was paying attention to Jin Bin, a meteor with a long tail flame from the sky hit the top of the building directly.

If nothing else happens, the entire building will be turned into ruins the moment the meteor hits.

And that meteor seemed to have locked a target, pointing directly at Jin Bin who was about to enter the building!

"What is that!"

A reporter stretched his arms high and pointed at the shooting stars in the sky, with disbelief in his eyes!

The other hand quickly picked up the camera and kept pressing the shutter in the direction of the meteor.

If nothing else happens, it will be on the front page tomorrow.

"A large number of wealthy businessmen died under meteors, suspected of suffering divine punishment"

Taking this opportunity, the newspaper behind him can also lead to a sufficiently controversial chapter.

Let’s make a “real” revelation with “depth and content” about the issues between the rich and the poor.

"Click, click!"

Suddenly there was a sound of shutters outside the building.

The young reporter who questioned Kingpin before left the crowd and disappeared.

"Leave quickly!"

Finally someone yelled, realizing the threat.

This shout finally activated these guys who were full of big news, and the crowd started boiling like boiling water.

All the people began to flee in the distance in a direction they thought was safe.

"Boss, leave quickly. There seems to be something wrong with that meteor."

"I know."

Jin said angrily to his men, then turned around and ran away.

The heavy body was like a tank, knocking away everything in the way, and began to escape at a speed that exceeded his size.

However, the meteor finally dropped low enough to hurt the crowd.

The high temperature above made everyone on the ground feel dangerous.

But at this time, the meteor turned towards Jin Bin like an automatic pilot.

Although the angle was not large, such a slight turn made Kingpin so jealous.

At this moment, two white spider threads flew out and stuck to Jin Bin's body.

As a figure wearing red and blue tights appeared, Kingpin's huge body was pulled directly away from the dangerous position.

"Spider-Man!?"

There were exclamations from the crowd paying attention to the situation here.

But it was immediately replaced by other exclamations.

"Look! That meteor is a hammer!"

"Damn, it's those super-powered perverts again! How long are they going to bring harm to this world!"

Then just as everyone was exclaiming, the hammer changed its direction and fell heavily towards Jinpin!

This time even the slowest person could see that the hammer was manipulated.

Everyone looked in the direction the hammer turned, and the most eye-catching thing was New Yorkers’ good neighbor Spider-Man!

"I'm just saying superheroes are a huge problem!"

The crowd began to take refuge, and by the way, they made various complaints about Spider-Man.

People are always like this. When they encounter misfortune, they always find various reasons to make themselves feel better.

Before superheroes appeared in large numbers, the reason was usually God.

And now that reason is to become a superhero.

"Why? I don't seem to have provoked such a powerful guy!"

Spider-Man shouted loudly, holding Kingpin's huge body in his hands and shouting loudly.

And Kingpin burst out with great power in an instant, pushing Spider-Man away and running in another direction.

He thought the same as those ordinary people, thinking that this was a revenge of a superpower criminal against Spider-Man.

Although Spider-Man has not been active in New York for a long time, he has already become famous.

Especially in Kingpin, Spider-Man's fame has long surpassed that of DD Man.

Even catching up with the Punisher.

DD Man Matthew Murdoch has not been active recently, always running between the office and the Holy Mountain of Harrogath.

Even the things of punishing evil and promoting good are rarely done.

The Punisher has also been quiet recently, at least Kingpin has not heard the names of those two guys for a long time.

Only the Spider-Man who suddenly appeared recently made him remember deeply, and many of his businesses were messed up by this pervert in tights.

So at this time, Kingpin wished Spider-Man from the bottom of his heart.

"Dead bastard!"

However, just as Kingpin was thinking this, the giant hammer turned again in the air and flew directly towards Kingpin!

"Damn it!" x2

Spider-Man and Kingpin screamed at the same time.

Then the giant hammer fell directly on Kingpin, and thick smoke rose up.

Spider-Man glanced in the direction of Kingpin, then gritted his teeth and planned to go forward to rescue the unlucky villain.

Having been active in New York for a while, he knew what kind of guy Kingpin was.

Big villain is not enough to describe Kingpin.

But Spider-Man will not watch a life pass by in front of him, even if it is the life of a big villain, he will not sit idly by!

"Damn it!"

Spider-Man shouted like a complaint, and rushed forward.

Then the next moment, he was stopped by his sensitive sense of crisis.

"If you go up, you will definitely die!"