The Marvel Travels of the Beast God General

"Where is Kingpin? Isn't he coming?"

Tombstone ignored Wesley again and looked at the warehouse, looking for Wilson Fisk.

Wesley was very helpless about the tombstone's attitude, but he had no way to do anything about the tombstone, so he could only say angrily.

"Does Kingpin still need to be present in person for this small scene? But don't worry, Kingpin will keep an eye on this place at all times!"

Tombstone nodded slightly and turned his attention to Daredevil. He walked to Daredevil's side with heavy steps, stretched out his hand, and was about to lift Daredevil's mask.

"Whoosh!"

A nail struck the back of Tombstone's outstretched hand with a sound of breaking through the air.

Tombstone looked at his slightly scratched hands and looked at Bullseye with some deep meaning. His body is invulnerable, and the skin on his hands can be broken, which is enough to see how powerful this nail is.

Bullseye ignored Tombstone's gaze and said in a sharp voice.

"You can't take off Daredevil's mask, it will make me have a lot less fun!"

When Tombstone heard this, he curled his lips and said somewhat boringly.

"Tch! Isn't it a killer's job to kill his target? Why are you still playing games?"

Bullseye smiled nervously and said in a drunken tone.

"It's rare to meet such an interesting opponent. I want to play with him slowly, can't I?"

Tombstone knew that the man in front of him was a lunatic, and arguing with him was a waste of time.

Tombstone simply shut up and walked towards the corner.

Just then, a roar sounded. Two figures glowing with metallic light broke through the roof of the warehouse and hit the ground heavily.

When Wesley saw Whiplash and Vulture appearing here, he knew the plan was successful.

He yelled with some excitement.

"Hurry up and shoot! Keep these two iron lumps!"

As soon as Wesley finished speaking, the gangsters who were ambushing in the warehouse appeared one after another, using their firearms to pour bullets at the two figures in the center of the warehouse.

For a moment, a storm of bullets hit Whiplash and Vulture like a torrential rain.

The two of them were not surprised when faced with this grand scene. Before entering the warehouse, they knew through thermal imaging that there was an ambush inside.

The whip cord ignored the bullets hitting the armor, but raised his hands, flicked out the energy whip, and started beating the gangsters around him.

In just an instant, the people closest to him were cut into two pieces.

The vulture controlled the armor and flew up, gliding in the empty warehouse. Every time his wings flap, he takes the life of a gangster.

Achieving the goal and finding Kingpin's master of justice no longer holds back. They quickly caused huge losses to these gangster thugs.

Wesley, who had already retreated outside the warehouse with Bullseye and Tombstone, looked at this scene, his eyes twitching, and he didn't understand why the Master of Justice was so cruel.

But this does not affect his next move. He raised his right hand and pressed the detonator in his hand hard.

"boom!"

In the huge explosion, the warehouse was instantly reduced to ruins.

Wesley held his right hand in front of him. After the shock wave of the explosion passed, he lowered his right hand and looked at the smoky ruins in front of him.

He looked proud and was about to show off to the tombstone.

Another roar sounded, and the whip cord controlled the somewhat damaged armor to rush out of the ruins and landed in front of the three people.

The vulture followed and fell from the sky, hitting the ground heavily. In his hand was Daredevil, whose suit was torn and covered in blood.

The sound of whip cords came from the armor's speakers.

"It seems like this is a trap you set for us! However, it doesn't seem to be of any use."

Then, he stared closely at the nervous Wesley with his glowing red electronic eyes.

"Since you are here, our goal has been achieved."

When Wesley heard this, his eyes twitched, and he suddenly remembered what Kingpin said to him in private.

"I felt like this might have been an inning against me."

Wesley suppressed the fear in his heart and spoke harshly.

"So what! It's not certain who will win today and who will lose!"

Whip rope didn't answer, and turned to look behind Wesley and the others. A RV was slowly approaching from a distance.

The three Wesleys suddenly turned their heads and saw Thriller, Black Wing and Molten Man walking out of the car.

Tombstone saw this, grinned, and asked in his rough voice.

"Where's the Crimson Cloak? Forget it, just you guys. Are you ready to pay the price?"

Molten Man looked at the tombstone in surprise. He felt that this man's ability was somewhat similar to his own.

Then, Molten Man walked towards the tombstone with interest and spoke at the same time.

"The price we pay is to send you to jail!"

Everyone around him knew the ability to melt people and tombstones, so they moved their steps tacitly to put a little distance away from them.

The molten man and the tombstone didn't care. Instead, they looked at each other and walked toward the outskirts of the storage area, preparing to find a place where no one would disturb them for the duel.

Wesley was very angry about the movement of the tombstone, but with the enemy in front of him, he could only suppress the anger in his heart.

Then, he clapped his hands, and the crisp applause echoed in the silent night.

A murmuring sound followed, and dense crowds of figures walked out of the surrounding containers.

Whiplash discovered that in addition to machine guns, these people also held a lot of heavy weapons.

His face was slightly solemn, and he quietly called out to the Iron Warrior who stayed in the laboratory.

"Hold on for a few minutes, support is on the way."

After saying that, Whiplash took the lead in launching the attack, firing all the ex-wife missiles in the armor at once.

Accompanied by bursts of screams, ten ex-wife missiles flew toward the gangsters with orange-red tail flames.

"boom!"

A huge explosion sounded, it was like a war horn, and the gangsters immediately launched a counterattack.

Dense bullets hit Blackwing and Thriller, two guys who seemed to have no defense. And the two stinger missiles flew towards the vulture and whip rope with dazzling tail flames.

Thriller held up his energy shield and ran towards the surrounding containers with his black wings, trying to use the complex terrain of the container stacking area to fight back.

As soon as he entered the gap between the containers, Horror immediately raised his right hand and hit the container next to him hard.

"boom!"

The vertical container was directly knocked down by his heavy punch, blocking the pursuers behind them.

Taking advantage of this time, Thriller yelled at Black Wing.

"You hide first, then control the bat to help me harass those gangsters!"

After saying that, he rushed out and walked along the container to behind a gangster thug.

Shockingly and silently, he came up behind the gangster who was still looking around, and knocked him away with a light punch.

Then, Scary stepped lightly to look for the next gangster.