New Punisher: I am a mass murderer in Marvel

Chapter 45: Control of the Brotherhood

Wesley and others had no idea what was going on.

After a blankness in front of their eyes, they only heard three lightning-like crackling sounds, followed by the sound of slow gunfire.

By the time they could barely see again, everyone on the opposite side, except Sloan, was lying in a pool of blood.

Cohen slowly put the pistol back into his waist.

"what happened?"

Carlos rubbed his aching eyes and looked at the scene in disbelief.

"The enemy has been eliminated, Mr. Carlos."

"H-How did you do that?"

The others who gradually regained their sight were shocked when they saw what was happening and were all whispering to each other.

Only Fox looked calm, as if he had expected it.

Cohen walked up to Sloan, who was staring blankly at the corpses on the ground behind him.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Cohen Wang, God's Knight of Punishment. I am happy to eliminate you personally."

He grabbed Sloane by the neck like a chicken to be slaughtered.

Coming to an automatic loom, I saw the shuttle shuttling at an extremely fast speed under the dense bundles of threads.

Everyone guessed what he was going to do.

But Sloan was their leader who had the final say just a few minutes ago!
Cohen turned his head and said, "The scene below is very bloody, good kids, don't look at it!"

His powerful arms pushed Sloane's head down, "Puff!"

The shuttle instantly pierced his temple, and the white thread was dyed a festive bright red.

Those who witnessed all this had complicated expressions, and some even had tears in their eyes.

No matter what, they are teammates who once fought side by side.

Cohen clapped his hands to get their attention.

"Everyone, instead of feeling sad for him, why not think about yourselves.

They died, but the Brotherhood could not become history with them.

Go and wash away the stains of the Brotherhood, go and kill, and gain your own redemption!"

……

Sitting in Sloan's former office, Cohen is reviewing the harvest.

Sloan is undoubtedly a silver-level prey. The progress of the silver gift package is: 1/5
The progress of the Iron and Bronze gift packs has reached: 3/37 and 17/31.

I got a new Iron-level gift pack, opened it, 3 attribute points, saved it.

Also triggers an achievement.

[Congratulations on receiving the Spread the Creed achievement reward: Special achievement gift pack. ]

Cohen frowned. Spread the creed?
But this creed of the system is obviously prepared for guilty people to atone for their sins.

If this spreads on a large scale in the future, will this world have to resort to killing to achieve enlightenment?

To join my cult, you need a murder weapon, a number of heads, a few hearts and livers, and a few dried bones.

How cruel!

Open the gift bag.

[Congratulations on receiving the reward: Master Level Skill Upgrade Card]

Cohen looked at his mastery-level skills, excluding Trap Mastery first.

Then there's basketball. You can't really compete with the big guns for the championship. You're too invincible. How can that baboon king from Akron compete for the goat?

As for being proficient in swimming and diving...what, you don't want to compete with Lao Da anymore, but want to compete with Phelps instead?
The only one that seems to be of value is Charge/Assault Rifle Mastery.

To be precise, this ability does not only apply to submachine guns and assault rifles, but all similar automatic weapons.

Long guns such as light and heavy machine guns are also included.

After thinking about it, he did not use the upgrade card immediately.

There is no special need at the moment, maybe a useful skill will be unlocked next time, let's wait and see.

That night, the Assassin Brotherhood underwent an unprecedented transformation.

Cohen's words "killing to gain redemption" may have only gained a little popularity, but as time goes by and Fox implements it, it will eventually become the true creed of the Brotherhood. It was already dark, so Cohen naturally stayed here for one night.

The next morning, he woke up from the double bed feeling refreshed. It was a really good sleep.

While reading the newspaper and eating breakfast, a piece of good news came into my sight.

Stark finally flew to the fateful Afghanistan!
He has been planning to make a lot of money for a long time!

Based on the 16 million obtained before, plus fighting against gangs and occasionally picking up some unwanted waste paper.

Total assets: $20 million.

After a series of careful operations by David, the money was divided into more than a dozen small accounts, with leverage increased as high as possible, and all of them were used to short sell Stark Industries stocks.

In order to avoid attracting attention, David took several days to complete these operations.

Now, he just needs to wait for the news that Stark is unfortunately injured and missing, and then he can make a fortune.

But this is not the end, there is a lot of money to be made from this deal.

Stark is missing and Stark Industries' stock price plummets.

Stark returns and the stock price rises sharply.

Stark announced the closure of its weapons R&D and production departments, causing a sharp drop in the stock price.

Stark announced that he was Iron Man and the stock price soared.

After Stark transformed the company into a green energy company, the stock continued to rise.

As long as you grasp the timing right, new billionaires will be born.

Kick open the supermodel door, and the king will never attend court again!
……

In the evening, at the place where Cohen last met Black Widow.

Coulson asked him out, and he wanted Cohen to explain what happened on the previous phone call.

Black Widow, Hawkeye, and Coulson are all there.

Natasha looked haggard, and it seemed that she had not had a good time in the past two days.

Hawkeye also had a bleak look on his face. After Fury knew that Drekov was still alive, he immediately launched an internal investigation.

Their authority as senior agents was largely restricted.

Fuck, we are obviously innocent!

Cohen had just stood still when a mellow and distinctive black voice came from behind him: "I don't know which name you prefer, Iron Man... or Devil Face?"

Looking back, a big black man in a black windbreaker, looking majestic, was walking slowly towards this side.

When Cohen saw him, his heart was shaken.

Is this the legendary Nick Fury?

You’re a fucking… diamond-level boss?

According to his understanding of the system, the level above the gold level is not the diamond level, but the platinum level. In other words, this black-salted egg is two levels higher than the Black Widow!

If I can kill him, will I be able to achieve success overnight?
At least some Asgardian bloodline or a full set of Spider-Man abilities?

Isn't that taking off?

The more he thought about it, the happier he became, and the excitement in his eyes became more intense.

My hands are so itchy!

On the other side, seeing the shock in Cohen's eyes, Nick Fury was very satisfied with his carefully designed appearance.

This is exactly the effect I want, devil face, just surrender and serve me!

However, when he walked in front of the devil's face, he found that the other party was looking him up and down with an extremely excited look!

Something is wrong.

What's worse, the other party grabbed his hand and refused to let go, as if he was reluctant to let some treasure leave his side.

Fuck, this is not right, there must be something wrong!

Sure enough, from those eager eyes, for a moment, he felt a murderous intent as strong as if it were tangible.

In an instant, his whole body turned cold!

(End of this chapter)