American comics: Launching a dimensional war at the beginning

Jin Bin's decisiveness was beyond ordinary people's imagination, and it was within Lan's expectation.

Other ordinary people would not make a prompt decision like Kingpin when faced with a situation where they were going to lose one of their eyes.

Moreover, during the astonishing pain of squeezing one eye out with something alive, Kingpin actually didn't say a word, didn't even utter a cry, and just relied on his tenacious perseverance to persevere.

However, when you see the bulging veins in Jinpin's hand that is holding the scepter tightly, and his forehead that is dripping with cold sweat, you can clearly know that Jinpin is not feeling anything at all at this time. .

It's just that as the underworld emperor, Jin can't show timidity and weakness. Neither his status nor his character will allow him to show his weakness to others.

"Boss!!!"

Although Kingpin did not lose his mind because of the pain and howled loudly, Bullseye on the side was anxious.

Why did my boss, who was usually calm and rational, suddenly believe what the woman said as if he was possessed by a demon?

A white glove appeared in front of Bullseye. Just when Bullseye was about to step forward, he was stopped by Claude with his white-gloved hand.

"Don't bother him in the past. He is at the most critical moment now. If he is lucky enough to survive, he will gain the strength to survive. If he is not lucky, he will have no choice but to die."

Claude's cold words seemed to contain no emotion. He spoke the cruel reality as straightforwardly as a piece of ice from Antarctica.

There are only two outcomes for the situation Jin Bin is facing now, either gaining strength and surviving, or dying due to being unable to withstand the power of the Thousand-Year Eye.

But how could Zach, who needed Kingpin to complete his plan, just let Kingpin die so easily.

Zack would not simply let go of the particularly useful chess piece Kingpin before squeezing out all its remaining value.

"Claude, I'm going back to catch up on my sleep first, and I'll leave the rest to you to guide them."

Lan seemed to feel that there was no use in staying, so she turned around and left, and the red skirt gradually disappeared into the room.

After a while, Jin Bin, who was fighting against the dark power of the Thousand-Year Eye, finally woke up victoriously. He successfully became the user of the Thousand-Year Eye.

In the dreamland where Kingpin fought against the Millennium Eye, he saw his dead wife and son.

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"Are you awake? Then wake up and think about how to resurrect your wife and son next."

The cold male voice reached Jin Bin's ears. Jin Bin struggled to open his only eye and looked in the direction of the man's voice.

There was no figure of Lan in the red skirt in the room. Claude stood there looking at him coldly, and next to him was Bullseye who looked concerned at him.

This is not the key point. Jinpin, who had obtained the Millennium Eye, had already understood how powerful this power was, and when Jinpin saw Claude again, he felt deep pressure again.

Just because Jin Bin saw something behind Claude through his thousand-year-old eyes, the predator hidden in the thick darkness, the huge spider with golden patterns, entrenched in the dark web. Looking at Jin Bin in the huge spider web.

Feeling the huge pressure brought by the spider in the darkness, Kingpin endured the slight pain in his eyes and asked Claude.

"What should I do to resurrect my wife and son?"

"It's very simple. The first thing is, if you want to resurrect your wife and son. First you need the souls of your wife and your son, and then the bodies suitable for them. Once these two things are done, your wife and son will be resurrected." Only then can the son be resurrected successfully."

Claude raised two fingers and described slowly and methodically how to resurrect Jin Bin's wife and son.

"But the most important thing is how to get the souls of your wife and your son back from hell. You must know that it is very difficult to awaken the souls of the dead."

"And to awaken the souls of your wife and your son, and then take their souls, you are needed..."

And when Claude said this, he suddenly stopped.

"What do you need?"

"Do you really want to know? You may end up being blocked by many people, or even besieged? You may regret it."

"Well, I'm sure, tell me quickly, I won't regret it!!!"

Jin Bin spoke very firmly, and saw a strange light shining in the eye socket embedded with the Millennium Eye.

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In a law firm near Hell's Kitchen, two lawyers were working there. One lawyer wearing sunglasses was named Matt Murdock.

That's right, it's the Daredevil, Daredevil, and the fearless man in Hell's Kitchen in the Marvel world.

"Matt, do you know the recent news about Tony Stark? He suffered a terrorist attack and seems to be missing."

Nelson Fudge, who was also in the same law firm as Matt, suddenly took a cup of coffee on the table and started drinking it, and then said to Matt who was busy.

"I know." Matt raised his head and said to him with sunglasses on his face.

"I really didn't expect that Tony Stark, the playboy and the largest weapons manufacturer in the United States, was attacked by terrorists and disappeared all of a sudden. His life and death are still unknown to this day."

"I don't know if Tony Stark is dead or alive. You know, I bought a lot of Stark Industries stocks with my small treasury. Now I don't know what to do."

Lawyer Fudge said with a slightly worried tone. He was obviously concerned about his little money.

Tony Stark's affairs didn't matter to him, Fudge only cared about his little money.

Fudge also didn't expect Tony Stark to suddenly encounter a terrorist attack and disappear. Now Stark Industries' stock has plummeted, and his small money has also shrunk significantly.

And according to the recent news, the loser in the American military has not yet found any trace of Tony Stark, and his stock is expected to continue to fall.

"Fudge, we don't know the whereabouts of Tony Stark, the playboy. Finding the whereabouts of Tony Stark is also a matter for the military and Stark Industries."

"Don't mind other people's affairs, go and do your own work."

Matt said to Fudge's lawyer who was fishing, and then commented on the decline of Fudge's stock.

"And don't talk about your stocks anymore. You've been nagging in my ears many times in the past few days."

"If you have confidence in Stark Industries, a high-tech company, continue to hold the stocks in your hands. If you don't have confidence, sell all the stocks and stop losses while you can."

"Well, you are really strict."

Attorney Fudge had a resentful tone, clutching the coffee cup in his hand, as if he was accusing Matt of his indifference and ruthlessness.

You must know that when stocks decline, what you lose is your own little money! ! ! How could I not care! ! !

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