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Wilson killed his father with his own hands.

And continued to whip the corpse after his death.

His father is dead.

But it seems to have been living in Wilson Fisk's heart in some form,

reminding him,

You are already an executioner,

a murderer,

A patricide.

……

"Come... kill me again, my good boy!"

In the soul space,

Jin Bin stared blankly at the nightmare.

His father.

A shadow that will never dissipate even after death.

"Kill me again! Hahaha!! Good boy!" The nightmare had blood and brains flowing on the back of its head, but it approached Wilson Fisk with a smile on its face.

"What? Aren't you used to not liking me like this?"

"Or do you like me like this?" Kingpin's father's smiling expression instantly turned into a violent look.

Then, many cracks suddenly appeared in his body.

The whole person seemed to be spliced ​​together from pieces of corpses.

"Good boy, really good boy."

"When you and your mother cut me into pieces, I was really in pain. Come and experience it."

"Look at you! My good boy! What you have done to me!"

The figure stretched out his hand and touched Jin Bin's forehead. The next moment, his body seemed to be unable to bear it anymore. It was crumbling and turned into stones on the ground.

Jin Bin suffered the pain of being dismembered from the perspective of his father.

"Hahaha! You want to get rid of all this! Do you want to be free? Then kill me again! Wilson! Kill me!"

Kingpin suddenly realized something,

seem,

He who has come all the way here is about to get through it.

As long as he continued to ignore it, he could walk out of the flames.

And actually followed his father's advice to kill him,

He might really die and his soul would be annihilated.

Young Wilson Fisk suddenly remembered everything;

Thinking of Vanessa,

I remembered the buttons I often wore.

That cuff is a relic of my father.

He often wears it,

Just remind yourself not to be like your father.

Just ignore it all, go out and live.

Wilson Fisk's expression returned to indifference, enduring the pain of his body being dismembered, without even looking at the corpse pieces that were gradually gathering together on the ground.

He turned his back to his re-formed father and walked forward without looking back.

"Keep kicking! Keep kicking! Keep kicking! Wilson!"

"Keep kicking!"

Behind him, his father's excited and violent voice came.

"Damn mother-in-law! Is this how you educate your child? Look at how weak he is! What kind of trash you have taught!"

"Wilson was taught to be a waste by you!!"

……

Listen to all this,

The expressionless Wilson Fisk stopped.

At this time he,

The body also began to slowly return to what it looked like when it grew up.

Wearing a suit and leather shoes, he has a strong build.

"Father." A calm and collected voice came from Jin Bin's mouth:

"Do you know that you are actually a waste?"

The nightmare figure was stunned.

Kingpin touched his cufflinks,

He said to himself with an expressionless face:

"I figured it out, Father."

He fumbled with it, and actually pulled off the cufflink, threw it on the ground, and stepped on it.

"From the day I killed you,

Wilson Fisk, also died,

Now, what remains,

Only Jin Bin. "

Jin Bin showed no regrets, and suddenly a steel pipe appeared in his hand again.

Again, he hit his father on the head.

he knows,

If this goes on, this nightmare will disappear and he will be burned by the flames.

Can,

That kindness itself is dead, long, long ago.

So, it is a good thing that I am being burned by flames now...

This is the power of the Eye of Judgment.

No matter how strong-willed a being is, he can survive countless physical pains, but he will never be able to survive this final hurdle.

in reality,

Jin Bing's body was also wiped out.

Just like those minions,

It's no different.

at this very moment,

Kingpin, the lord of New York’s underground, has finally come to an end...

And currently on the field,

Zhou Shun's eyes were still being continuously injected with soul-burning flames...