I'm really not a superman in Marvel

"Quick, pour it in!"

"Be careful, don't spill it!"

"Small your movements!"

……

In a gloomy room, a group of ninjas dressed in black are pouring buckets of things with a strange smell into a huge container under the command of the leader.

This container is boxy and shaped like a coffin. It is filled with strange-smelling materials and objects, which makes people feel chills when they look at it.

What's even more intrusive is that there is a naked woman lying on the bottom of this container!

But these ninjas turned a blind eye, and everyone was meticulously adding various things to it.

Soon, seeing that the leader was almost ready, he pushed open the door of this room, walked through a dark and dark path, and came to another room.

In the room, an old Caucasian woman who noticed someone coming turned around and asked with a cold expression:

"How about it?"

The ninja leader bowed down and replied:
"It's almost ready."

Hearing this, the old woman showed a hint of joy on her face.

"it is good!"

She praised her subordinate, then raised her hand to send him away, and she muttered happily:

"...the black sky..."

……

On the other side, Lynch led a group of people to a mansion.

This is a mansion located in Japan. It is said to be a mansion, but it is more appropriate to call it a small manor.

And at the entrance of the house, a small wooden sign is engraved with the surname of the owner here - "Murakami".

Lynch looked at Daredevil, Jessica, the controlled old lady Gao and the two unconscious old guys, and kicked open the door.

"Are you home, Murakami-kun?"

Lynch, who swaggered in, greeted him in Japanese with a wicked sense of humor, and then curled his mouth unhappily.

Because he saw that Murakami in the house was already on guard, even waiting behind a certain door with a long knife in his hand.

"People's hearts are not ancient, is it that friends who come from afar must be punished even though they are far away?"

Lynch shook his head and sighed, and the figure disappeared in the next second.

Behind the door of a bedroom, Murakami held his breath with a special secret method, and even temporarily closed the air holes all over his body, so that anyone who entered the door rashly would be decapitated by him without realizing it.

At this time, even Murakami's thinking has slowed down, and only a faint sense of sensitivity is waiting for the enemy to enter.

Murakami has not experienced such a situation for a long time.

His long life gave him a lot, but it also made him lose a lot.

For example, the indifference to the passing of life.

When someone really threatened his life, boundless fear overwhelmed him.

He is afraid of death, afraid of eternal silence, afraid that he will never be able to breathe the sweet air of this world.

If he has no chance to touch eternal life, then he must not have the fear of death.

But he has already tasted the benefits of longevity, how should he give up?

He can only pick up the long knife again with infinite fear, hoping that he can cut the enemy under the knife like in the past.

In this way, he is entitled to continue to enjoy the life of immortality.

But unfortunately, all of this is nothing more than wishful thinking.

"Hello, old turtle!"

In a certain mysterious state, he suddenly heard such a strange voice, and without thinking about it, the long knife in his hand was already slashing backwards!

"Huh!"

The extremely fast long knife made Lynch scream, and then stopped between his two fingers.

Glancing at Murakami, who had a mysterious aura on his body, Lynch choked out a sentence:
"The old guy doesn't talk about martial arts, and he doesn't report the name of the move when he uses the sword?"

Of course, Murakami would not answer, instead his body softened and he fell to the ground slowly.

Lynch glanced at his physical condition with his ability, and found that even if he didn't take action, this guy probably wouldn't be able to survive.

Probably this guy has devoted his whole life to this knife, and he can't do it if he fails to kill the enemy?
Lynch guessed secretly for a while, and then led people out of the room.

Putting Murakami next to the two unconscious old guys, Lynch counted them one by one.

"Mrs. Gao, Botu, Suowanda, and Murakami, the last one is..."

"Alexandra."

Madam Gao said respectfully:
"I think I can guess where she is."

Madam Gao, whose mind is controlled, is sober. She only regards the controller as the master from the bottom of her heart, and she is willing to give everything for the master, so she does not hesitate to sell her teammates.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Lynch nodded, and soon thought of something.

In the Marvel Cinematic Universe, the five immortals who created the Hand actually involved many super villains and superheroes.

For example, the superheroes Daredevil, Jessica, Iron Fist, Luke, Nurse Man, Misty Knight, etc. in the Defenders. There are also many super villains and forces. What kind of holy will...

But now Lynch doesn't have much interest in these small characters. After visiting Ancient One, Lynch saw a wider world.

Lynch stayed in Karma Taj for more than a day. During this period, Gu Yi took Lynch to travel through the vast multiverse and met those legendary dimensional demon gods...

Although Lynch has some understanding of the world beyond the earth, there is a big difference between what he hears and what he sees. Those incredible existences make Lynch feel weak and narrow.

Therefore, Lynch decided to let go of those irrelevant people and things, and use his time experience on things worth doing.

Although the justice value obtained by erasing the Hand should not be particularly large, it is not a trivial matter.

Besides, Lynch has other plans.

Thinking of this, Lynch told Mrs. Gao:
"Take me to find her!"

……

In the basement, under the expectant eyes of Alexandra, the only remaining founder of the Hand, a naked woman slowly got up.

"who am I?"

With a dazed expression on her face, she asked the only old woman in front of her.

"You are my child!"

Alexandra's face was full of excitement, and her eyes were full of undisguised covetousness.

"You were once killed by a powerful enemy, but I gave everything to bring you back to life!"

"What is my name?"

The woman frowned and continued to ask.

"You used to be called..."

"Erica?!?"

A voice with shock and disbelief interrupted the conversation, and the two looked in surprise at where the voice came from.

Those who came were naturally Lynch and his party, and it was Daredevil who spoke.

"you?"

Alexandra's eyes came into contact with Lynch and several familiar figures at his feet, and the excitement in her heart suddenly cooled down.

Without thinking too much, she turned around and started running, not forgetting to tell Erica:

"They are the enemy! Kill them!"

But halfway through the run, she stopped in place trembling all over.

"What are you still busy with? Didn't you see that your other friends are quiet here with me? It would be nice to lie down honestly!"

Lynch said blankly.

And Daredevil has already moved his legs uncontrollably towards his old lover, making Lynch curl his lips slightly.

"Be careful, Matt. Erika is no longer your former love, she is now the ultimate weapon of the Hand - Black Sky!"

Hearing this, Daredevil slowed down.

"What's going on? Lin, can you tell me?"

Lynch didn't hide anything, and told him everything in detail.

Daredevil and his girlfriend Erica were originally the apprentices of the old man, but they broke up with the old man because they couldn't understand that the old man killed the little boy who was a black empty container.

Then, Gunsou discovered that Erica was being targeted by the Hand and would become the next generation of Black Sky.

Unable to bear to hurt Erica, the old man sent Erica to an unknown countryside, but unfortunately, the Hand and Held still found and killed Erica and took away her body.

Not long ago, the Hand was hit hard by Lynch. In fear, Alexandra put all hopes of resisting this invincible hero on their ultimate weapon and resurrected Erica.

It's a pity that Black Sky can't save the Hand.

Like the Five Fingers who founded the Hand, the evil they believe in remains insignificant in front of Lynch.

"Okay, Matt. I'll help you deal with this, let's settle the hand and meeting first."

Daredevil, who was assured by Lynch, looked better and nodded.

Lynch used his mental strength to move Alexandra to his eyes, woke up the three comatose old guys one by one, and then said in a flat tone:

"Now, all five of your fingers are here."

As he spoke, Lynch stretched out two fingers.

"You have two choices. One is to be killed by me, and the other is to obey my orders and hope that I can spare your life. Then, make a choice."

After finishing speaking, Lynch let go of the shackles of mental power.

"No one can order me! I will never..."

Among the five, Bo Tu was the first to rush towards Lynch, and then fell down even faster, losing his vital signs.

"who is the next?"

Granny Gao was already under the control of her mind, Lynch glanced at the remaining three.

Facing this gaze, Murakami sighed faintly, and simply understood himself.

Sowanda and Alexandra don't want to die, nor do they want to be Lynch's puppets.

How can Lynch make them do what they want?
"three."

He stretched out three fingers, and Suwanda and Alexandra began to feel the strong suffocation again.

"two."

Suwanda and Alexandra looked flustered, like drowning people struggling to survive.

"one."

"I surrender!"

Alexandra yelled, and the next moment she was relieved of the death threat.

"I……"

But Suowanda was not so lucky. After hesitating for half a second, he swallowed his last breath with endless regret.

"very good."

Lynch clapped his hands with a smile, and then ejected a ring.

Same as before, the mind control ability emanating from this ring quickly enveloped Alexandra.

After a while, Alexandra bowed to Lynch with a respectful expression and said:
"Owner."

Lynch nodded and threw the ring to Daredevil.

"Starting today, the Hand is yours, and you can do whatever you want."

Before Daredevil could react, Lynch had already left with Mrs. Gao.

"Master, where are we going now?"

Mrs. Gao asked in a funny Mandarin.

Lynch smiled lightly, looked into the distance and said:
"Go where you were born."