New Punisher: I am a mass murderer in Marvel

Chapter 3 System Task Settlement
[Mission accomplished.]

Character level: Black Iron level.

Upgrade: Not upgraded.

Cause of death: Drowning.

Freshness: Five stars.

End-of-life emotion: fear.

Sentiment rating: Three stars.

Comprehensive mission evaluation: four stars.

Newbie privileges are being redeemed...

Reward: Bronze 2-star gift pack *]

Cohen said silently in his heart as he opened all the gift packages.

[Congratulations on receiving the rewards: Combat Master, Pistol Mastery, Trap Mastery, Free Attribute Value: 6 points

The task has been updated and can be viewed]

An inexplicable force surged into his body.

A thin layer of calluses formed on the palms of my hands, and holding the revolver in my hand, I felt that I could shoot whatever I pointed at.

The coordination of the limbs and the sensitivity of the five senses have also undergone great changes, giving one a feeling of being able to hear in all directions and see in all directions.

Thinking back to the alley, eight ways to kill someone with bare hands suddenly emerged in my mind, and each of them would definitely kill with one blow!

There were still 6 attribute points left. After thinking for a moment, he added them equally to strength, speed, and defense.

I felt my blood rushing, my whole body was filled with strength, and my ribs were slightly itchy, and the pain was instantly reduced by half.

Adding attribute values ​​has a healing effect!
Open the system panel again.

[Name: Cohen Wang.

Age: 22 years old.

Bloodline: Human.

Status: Minor injury.

Strength: 7 (average for normal people: 5)

Speed: 7 (average for average people: 5)

Defense: 7 (average for normal people: 5)

Constitution: 5 (average value for ordinary people: 5)

Spirit: 8 (average for ordinary people: 5)

Skills: Combat Master, Pistol Mastery, Trap Mastery.

Ability: None
Items: None
Instance: Unlocked.

Alternate Universe: Unlocked.

Main task: Those who are guilty must be punished.

Iron-level prey: 0/3
Newest quest: Bronze Hunt.

Bronze Prey: 0/1
Creed: Kill to gain redemption. 】

He was surprised to find that the Black Iron-level missions still existed, but the number had increased to three.

The newly added task is to hunt a bronze-level prey.

I clenched my fists. In this world, I now have some power to protect myself.

But it is far from enough!

……

At the end of the street, Cohen stayed in a small, shabby hotel for $30.

In a hotel of this level, no identification is required.

Enter the room and fall asleep.

He figured it out.

Being in this world and in this place, you may die in the next second.

Why think so much?

Don’t take life or death lightly, just fight if you don’t agree, how can you feel guilty?

If there is any living person who dislikes me, just kill me.

If there is any dead person who doesn’t like me, we’ll talk about it after I die and go to hell!

The next day, I left the hotel, ate something to eat, and went straight to the newsstand.

As a true Marvel fan in his previous life, he must first determine whether the values ​​of this world are correct and whether the timeline is smooth enough.

He noticed a lot of reports: "The secret stories that Stark and eight supermodels have to tell"

Senator Robert: Beware of a New Race of People

Stark and I One Night Stand

New York Police Commissioner George Talks About Red Vigilantes

Stark at the Gold Club...

Although there are reports of some new human races, street vigilantes, gangs, and monster experiments, overall, this world is not much different from the movie universe.

The most important thing is that Tony, the popular playboy, is still living a life of luxury in the Big Apple.

It's too late, everything is still too late.

He instantly made a development plan: work hard quietly and amaze everyone!
When the time is ripe, we will rise up and unify the world for eternity!

It’s exciting just thinking about it!

In addition, I have to find a chance to buy a plane ticket to Sokovia. I will catch the witch even if I die!
I said, even Jesus can’t change that! But the first priority now is to find a place to live.

Go around to the side of the newsstand.

He just noticed that there were many job openings, missing persons notices and the like posted here.

I looked around, but didn't find anything suitable.

I went back to the front of the newsstand and took out twenty dollars and handed it over: "I want to find a job nearby, do you have any recommendations?"

The newsstand owner was a fat black man. He took the money with a smile and said, "Of course, as an Asian, I recommend you go to the Chinese restaurant on the next street.

Room and board included, all you have to do is wash 3,000 dishes a day for $80!"

Cohen frowned: "How many showers does a normal person take in a day?"

"Six hundred!"

"Fuck, change it!"

"Then go to the end of the street and find a young man named Jesse. You can help him distribute the goods. If you're lucky, you can make hundreds of dollars a day."

"Bulk cargo? What kind of cargo?"

“Amphetamine.”

Cohen leaned back instantly, stared at the fat man, and observed him for a long time.

Good boy, it’s a good thing the system didn’t tell you that you are a prey, otherwise I would come back and kill you another day!

"Change another one!"

"Hmm..." The big black fat man thought for a long time and said, "Ah! The Emma Church next door is recruiting a substitute priest. Are you interested?"

"Father?"

……

Emma Church.

A shabby and run-down church.

It is a two-story building, and the first floor is a small hall with three rows of seats on each side.

At the front is the altar, a simple cross with a scribbled image of Jesus nailed to it.

What’s special is that there are two confession rooms on the left and right of the small hall, which shows that there are too many sins in Hell’s Kitchen.

The old priest Emma frowned at this moment, looking at the young Asian in front of him, and then at the certificate in his hand.

"You said you graduated from the Shaolin Seminary in China and interned in the Vatican for a year?"

"correct."

Cohen looked serious.

The newsstand owner not only provided him with recruitment information, but also introduced him to the fake ID processing business.

Now he not only has a diploma from the seminary, but also a US driver's license and an internship certificate provided by the Vatican, with a stamp!
He remembered the big black fat man's introduction -

Old Emma had been a priest all her life, and she had never been to the Holy City.

Now that I am over seventy years old and have finally saved enough money, I would like to meet the Honorable Pope.

Because the church was located in Hell's Kitchen, no one was willing to fill in for him, so he had to post a job announcement.

Father Emma thought for a moment and asked, "How many days did it take God to create the world?"

"Seven days."

“What was God’s first word?”

"Uh……"

Cohen was stunned for a moment, and as he was thinking, he found that the old priest looked up at him and gestured. He looked up and saw a lamp, and instantly understood: "God said: Let there be light!"

"The last question is, God created Adam and Eve. What are the names of the two ancestors of mankind in the Bible?"

Cohen blinked: "Could it be...Adam and Eve?"

"congratulations!"

Father Emma immediately shook his hand enthusiastically: “Shaolin must be an amazing place to teach such an amazing student like you!
You passed the test."

"Haha, congratulations, congratulations, your wish to make a pilgrimage to the Vatican will finally come true!"

The two exchanged pleasantries and signed a simple contract.

Father Emma showed him around the church. There were three bedrooms on the second floor, and Cohen could choose one of the guest rooms.

There is a small garden in the backyard, and the Hudson River is across the path from the garden.

Unfortunately, the old priest didn’t know how to grow flowers, so the flowers and plants in the garden were sparse and half-dead.

After visiting the church, Father Emma took out a suitcase from the room.

Cohen was surprised: "Leaving now?"

The priest took out an envelope and said, “I plan to be away for three months. Here is the agency fee for the first month, $1500.

This is the limit of what I can afford.

The agency fee for the next two months will be paid to you by Father Kyle of St. John's Church. Emma Church is now in your hands!"

Cohen took the envelope, and the old priest finally handed him a car key: "I have an old pickup truck that I can lend you."

After saying this, he turned around and left without any hesitation.

His figure gradually disappeared at the end of the street.

Cohen had a hallucinogenic feeling that things were going...unexpectedly smoothly.

Just as he was about to close the church door, a black hand stopped him.

"Dear Father Emma, ​​I'm here to see you again~"

(End of this chapter)