Marvel's Great Old Ones

Noon, Brooklyn.

The viper's voice spread through the windows of the stronghold building to the outside.

"Are you sure you saw someone from Jishi Hall and a strange person entering that church?"

Behind the large desk, Viper stood up and leaned on the table, staring at the nervous subordinates in front of him with a cold expression.

"Yes, it is."

Allison wanted to wipe the sweat from his forehead, but he didn't dare to move. He could only let the cold sweat flow into his eyes, and a sour and stinging feeling came from his eyes.

"Who is that strange guy you mentioned? Have you checked it out?" Viper did not expect that even though he had been checking for several days, news would suddenly come to his subordinates.

"I called and asked when I came here. No one in those blocks had seen him. He seemed to be a new arrival. I investigated and found no information about that guy. I only found some information about Jishitang. identity information."

"That guy spent hundreds of thousands to buy Old Joe's church. I wanted to ask Old Joe about the situation, but I heard that he had moved to New Jersey."

"At this time, a man suddenly appeared and bought a house in Brooklyn with hundreds of thousands, and he was also connected to people from Jishitang."

Viper looked ugly, it was probably that guy who had interfered with his good deeds.

He quite understands the Chinese gangster whose power is only slightly weaker than his own, after all they have been fighting for so long.

Those Chinese have the ability and reason to hold him back. After all, if he becomes stronger, he will definitely choose to annex the rest of the gangs instead of fighting against each other like now.

Just by virtue of his reputation as Kingpin's subordinate, he alone accounts for four floors of all underground transactions in Brooklyn, and the rest share 60%.

Those little gangsters dared to fight against him under the leadership of Ji Shitang, and even caused him to suffer a lot.

"Those damn guys, it seems they have been living so well these years, they dare to play tricks on me." Viper showed a ferocious smile.

"Boss, there's a phone call." A younger brother suddenly opened the door with a phone and said, "It's a call from the person monitoring the hotel."

"Hey, what's the situation?"

Viper answered the phone. His people called last night and said that Takov's people suddenly gathered together and disappeared after returning to the hotel. They should have discovered something now.

"Boss, Takov's people disappeared, but our people checked the hotel's surveillance video and found that most of them had gone out. Our people didn't dare to follow them too close, so..."

"When did it happen?" Viper frowned. Those guys couldn't have found the person who broke the deal. This was not good news, especially since his people hadn't followed him yet.

"It happened last night. After he was lost, our people began to spread out and search in downtown Manhattan. We found no clues until early in the morning. We wanted to send you a message, but we were afraid of disturbing you."

"Fake, you damn bastards," Viper yelled, and the message was only sent now, it's already noon! Those damn guys must have done something to wake up now.

"Keep an eye on Takov. If anything happens again, I'll twist your head off and use it as a chamber pot!"

Viper hung up the phone angrily, sat on a soft chair, and lit a cigarette. Those rubbish can't handle even the smallest thing.

"You go check it out for me right now and use all your methods to find out that guy's identity for me!"

"It's done, everything that should be given to you is indispensable for you," Viper leaned over and said: "If you don't do well, you'd better buy insurance. At least it will make your family's life easier in the future."

"Yes!" Allison said loudly and hurriedly ran out of the office. Whether he would live or die would depend on what he could find out next.

Viper collapsed on the chair tiredly, his face hidden in the smoke, full of world-weary emotions.

Why doesn't he have a truly reliable subordinate? They are all rubbish that cannot be counted on, and even if you monitor them, you can still miss them.

……

On the streets of Brooklyn, several police officers were chasing a yellow man.

That guy was carrying a black stereo and was blasting on the street, disturbing people. If there weren't too many people on the street now, and the yellow-skinned monkey was too slippery, there would have been an angry policeman ready to shoot him.

"Come on, come on, come and catch me. If you catch me, I'll let you hey, hey, hey, you can't catch me, hey hey!"

From time to time, the guy would turn around and make a face, mocking the police for not being able to catch up. At the same time, he would go around the alleys to avoid being caught by the police in police cars.

The ghostly song of good luck can be heard in Brooklyn, and from time to time it will attract people to curse. The yellow man seemed to have some kind of social angst, with a proud smile on his face.

After leading the chasing policemen for several laps, they just ran and stopped like this. Finally, those guys were paralyzed by exhaustion. They yelled that the man's physical strength was so abnormal that he didn't participate in sports. Why did he learn hip-hop here? People bombed the streets.

The damn thief was able to run away and couldn't catch up with him. He was as slippery as a loach and managed to run away and defeat the police who had been arresting him for three rounds.

It wasn't until the police arrived with a helicopter to arrest him that the guy took the stereo and disappeared into the alley.

The person being chased was Li Xiu. He was carrying his weapon, which was a black high-power speaker connected to an ordinary microphone.

Just after he rounded the foot of the alley, he poked his head around to see if the helicopter had left, and started making noise again.

He received a message from Li Mo that Viper was in an office building in Brooklyn.

He had already thought of a way to kill the so-called viper.

When he first started summoning, he had awakened three abilities, namely the Body of Shoggoth, the Heart of the Glutton and the Hymn of Azathoth.

The body of the Shoggoth has shown an extremely powerful effect, and can even guarantee that he will not be harmed to a certain extent.

The heart of the glutton is a very useful smelting furnace, which is constantly providing energy for his growth.

Azathoth's hymn is also the result of his unintentional discovery of contaminated knowledge in his mind.

Azathoth's hymn was not as ineffective as he thought, but it just had no effect on him.

In fact, the hymn is like a small realm within which he can transform his own contamination into concepts that can be attached to others.

No matter whether they are in the world of Cthulhu Mythos or the world of Marvel, those who come into contact with these contaminated concepts will not end well.

Now as long as he waits until later, he can directly use the sound to expand the range and destroy this stronghold.

But Viper is just a henchman, and Kingpin is the character who really needs to be killed.

Without killing Jin Bin, these thugs would be a steady stream of water, and if the knife cuts off the water, the water will flow even more.

He had found the location of Viper's stronghold. In order to kill everyone in one round, he did not easily step into the building to avoid alerting the snake.

[Author's digression]: Adding an extra chapter for the Prophet of the Void. Sorry, something is wrong with my brain right now. I forgot to write a sentence and just finished it. I'll see if I can add an extra chapter next time!