Kung Fu Panda Breaking Through Marvel

Chapter 16 Reproductive Isolation, Mayor of Marvel Novice Village
"It's already over, you are too slow!" A Bao replied in seconds.

Wang Lin is in a bad mood: "Really? I don't believe it! Men can't be so fast, it will be difficult for you to find a wife in the future!"

"Go away! Do you feel slow? The old cow pulls the cart, and the pig man next door is faster than you! You are so slow that you can't find a wife, and they are all snatched up by others!" A Bao retorted.

"Hehe, there are so many beauties in the Marvel world, I can find them however I want, as many as I want, Scarlet Witch, Phoenix Girl, Mystique, Black Widow, Gamora, Mockingbird, Shockwave... you Can you find it? There is no one in your world!"

"I, I... I can't find a beautiful woman, and I can't find a good-looking animal? Believe it or not, I will take down the titan in two days?"

"Han...Tanjiaohu? Let's not talk about how your aesthetics have degenerated like this. The key is that your models don't match, right?"

"It's none of your business? I force it!"

"And different animals are reproductively isolated, right?"

"Isn't it just right to have reproductive isolation? You haven't tasted enough of the pain of raising a baby? Besides, if I really want to raise a baby, I won't go to the Panda Village? There are a lot of panda girls who are good-looking and good-sounding, Marvel Have it?"

"...You are awesome, I am convinced!"

Wang Lin was too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy: "Tell me, how did you do it? If I remember correctly, your level is about the same as the Furious Five, right? The five of them teamed up can't defeat Dalong, you are so fast! It's over? I don't believe it!"

In terms of martial arts level alone, Ah Bao is far behind Dalong!

The first film can defeat Dalong because Dalong's brain is full of muscles, it's completely IQ crushing and plot killing, okay?

If Guan Xiaoheiwu were to fight alone, Ah Bao would be almost ready.

"Who is the biggest and the best in the animal world, do you know? Tire Tiger and the five of them combined are not as heavy as me, let alone Dalong's kitten, how could it beat me? See, this is only 5 It was done in minutes, you spent half an hour!" A Bao taunted.

Wang Lin hehe: "I fought mobs for 25 minutes, chatted with Jin Bing for 4 and a half minutes, and it only took 30 seconds to beat him! You don't have any mobs, and it took you 5 minutes to fight the boss directly? It's too slow! That's fine. Don't talk nonsense, how did you defeat Dalong so quickly? I don't know you yet? With your strength, you can't do it in less than 10 minutes!"

Abao: "...It's nothing, it's just a gang fight."

"Group fight?"

"I am the main force, and the Tigress Tigers are supporting me from the side. I contributed 80% of the DPS, and I also got the last blow!"

As soon as this remark came out, Wang Lin immediately became energetic: "No, no, you still need to fight with a group when you beat a big dragon? The original Po defeated the big dragon in a short time, that's a solo fight! You, a traverser, still want to find A helper? A dignified traveler who is even worse than the original natives? Shame on him and throw him into another world!"

Ah Bao poked his neck: "Can you fight in groups or fight alone? What the hell is wrong with me? And you didn't hit the full status gold, okay, Lawyer Ma knocked out at least 10% of the blood, right?"

10%?

Nonsense, 1% is not there, at most it consumes a little mana, and it is fully recovered!

Wang Lin returned to the safe house, touched his not-so-round belly: "Give me something to eat after the beating, if I haven't eaten for a day, my stomach will be flattened by hunger!"

"So miserable? Wait a minute, I'll get you some buns."

5 minute later.

[Wang Lin receives the red envelope]

[Wang Lin gets steamed stuffed bun*100]

"Enough?"

"Barely enough. From now on, there will be three meals a day, 100 big buns per meal, and some other things. It seems that your world has just entered the age of firearms? Is there anything you want?"

"Hey, you understand." A Bao rubbed his hands.

"Virtue! I don't have it now, I'll get it for you when I'm free."

Wang Lin gorged himself to eat until he was [-]% full, and then absorbed his soul power while practicing martial arts.

There are more than 100 soul powers, which is more than before.

As long as these soul powers are completely refined, his soul will definitely usher in the first transformation and be promoted to another level.

A level that does not belong to mortals at all.

At the same time, news of Jin Bing's death spread throughout New York through various channels.

The police immediately launched an investigation, found the recording deliberately left by lawyer Ma, and deleted the content that would reveal his identity.

Gold and identity, announced to the world!
King is the most powerful gang leader in New York.

He has many subordinates, far more than the hundred or so people in the lair, most of them are scattered outside.

Arms smuggling, immigration smuggling, drug trafficking, human trafficking, gambling, pornography, underground boxing, medical treatment... He has been involved in any profitable industry, some of which are on the table, and some can only hide in the dark.

Although not many people know the existence of Jinbin.

But he has more wealth than most people on the rich list, and he is an invisible rich man in the true sense.

As soon as Jin Bin died, his entire power was divided up.

Site, subordinates, property, everything.

The Russians, the Irish, the mad dogs, the mafia... the small and medium-sized gangsters he had brought in and suppressed rose up one after another, lying on Jin Bing's huge corpse to suck blood and eat meat, and their power expanded rapidly.

Overnight, the whole of New York was in chaos.

There are gang fights everywhere, shootouts and death everywhere.

New York now is more chaotic and unsightly than it was when Jin Bing was alive.

Somewhere on the outskirts of the city, a Chinese-style courtyard.

Mrs. Gao got the news at the first time, her old body jumped directly from the grand master's chair, and her cloudy eyes became deep and dark, like an abyss.

"Wilson Fisk is dead? Yoshioka is dead too? Who did it?"

"Two people, one is the vigilante who has been fighting against Fisk before, and the other is ominous. The strength of the latter should be stronger than the former."

A young man lowered his eyebrows and answered in a low voice.

His name is Zhou Cheng, Mrs. Gao's right-hand man, and his status in the Hand is similar to Yoshioka Nobu.

He is in charge of the one-stop production and transportation of drugs under Mrs. Gao's staff.

Madam Gao nodded.

She knew that vigilante was very strong, and his fighting style had oriental characteristics, which reminded her of many "old friends", which should be related to Zhenchun Society.

As far as young people are concerned, his strength is undoubtedly top-notch.

In a place with bigger farts in New York, there is actually someone stronger than him?

Could it be that the old blind man is back?

"Go and investigate."

"Yes. Ma'am, the drugs we manufacture have always been sold by Fisk. Now that he is dead, do you want to..."

"There's no need to go through this muddy water. When the gang fight is over, people will naturally cooperate with us. Remember, fighting and killing is a third-rate method, so you need to use your brain more."

"Madam taught me that I will do it now."

Zhou Cheng quickly followed suit.

After thinking about it, Mrs. Gao picked up her mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Alexandra, Wilson Fisk is dead, and we need a suitable attorney to proceed with that matter."

After a short silence, an elegant middle-aged female voice came from the other side of the phone: "Don't find an agent, you do it yourself. There is only a small piece of keel left, and our time...is running out."

Jin Bin's death shocked not only the New York police, major gangsters and the Hand, but even more powerful organizations.

Such as S.H.I.E.L.D.

Washington Trident headquarters.

A nearly 40-year-old Chinese woman knocked on the door of Phil Coulson's office.

(End of this chapter)