New Punisher: I am a mass murderer in Marvel

Chapter 47 The First Battle of New York: Avengers, assemble!

8pm, Midtown Financial Building.

According to the information sent back by the Nine Spiders, this is where the Hand intends to summon the demon.

However, information about the summoning was extremely confidential even within the Hand, so she only received a small part of the information.

In front of the building is a large square. At the other end of the square, across the street, there is a building more than ten stories high.

On the rooftop, Cohen and others gathered.

Hawkeye and Black Widow of S.H.I.E.L.D., and Agent May, Agent Ward and Rumlow led by Coulson.

On Cohen's side, there is a three-person sniper team consisting of Blade, Wade, Fox, Carlos, and Wesley.

As soon as Cohen saw Agents Ward and Rumlow, he was interested. SHIELD has so many talented people!

At this time, Nick Fury's voice came from the headset: "Check the channel, can everyone hear it?"

Cohen was the first to answer: "Yes, I can hear it!
Hey, Fury, what are your hobbies? I know there's a reservoir with lots of fish, let's go fishing together someday?"

On the rooftop, everyone else looked at him strangely.

Nick Fury on the other end of the phone was also confused. Who am I to go fishing with you?

You must be trying to drown me or strangle me with the fishing line!
"Iron Man, please do not talk about anything unrelated to this operation on the public channel!"

Cohen said anxiously: "Do you have any other channels? We can chat privately..."

"no!"

Nick Fury seems to be offline for the time being.

Cohen shook his head helplessly, then saw Coulson, rolled his eyes, walked over and hugged his shoulders.

"Coulson, how many years have you been a member of SHIELD?"

"Uh... more than 20 years." Coulson looked confused, not knowing why he asked this question.

"So you joined SHIELD right after graduation, right?"

"We... haven't adopted that abbreviation yet, but I did join SHIELD right after graduation."

"From this perspective, you have made great contributions. Have you ever thought about making a leap forward one day?"

Coulson's eyes widened instantly and he quickly covered the communication headset. "Fuck, what are you talking about?"
"I don't have such a ridiculous idea. My loyalty to the Director is beyond the reach of heaven and earth..."

"What are you afraid of? He's offline."

Coulson shook his head. You are young, you are still too young. Our director is an old and cunning... old agent who always keeps things in reserve. He must be using some method now!
Seeing that Coulson was scared, Cohen had to let go of his shoulders, but he didn't give up.

"Tomorrow night at 8:30, there's a decent restaurant in Chinatown. Interested in chatting?"

Before Coulson could answer, Black Sauce's voice came through the headset again: "Please don't talk about anything unrelated to this operation on the public channel!"

In addition, there are a dozen unlucky guys working overtime in the financial building, Coulson!
Go and pick them up, remember not to alert the enemy!

Otherwise... you might end up in a very dangerous situation!"

Coulson's face turned pale and he looked at Cohen sadly, "Fuck, this kind of dangerous operation was not originally my turn!"
Cohen's eyes widened, and he shouted in the channel: "Black-salted egg, let me tell you, Coulson is my half-brother.

If anything happens to him, I will avenge you for him, no matter who comes to help! "

After yelling, he looked at the confused crowd and snorted coldly.

Then, he raised a smile and clapped his hands: "Everyone, meeting is fate. Since we are lucky enough to carry out the mission together, I suggest that we come up with a group name!"

The others looked at him strangely, but Cohen didn't care at all: "Does anyone have any good ideas?"

Wade stroked his chin in a thoughtful manner: "How about we call... [Wade and his boys]?"

Cohen pointed at him and said, "You lose the right to speak from now on, next one!"

Black Widow and Hawkeye looked at each other, and no one spoke.

"Okay, I'll come up with the name, from now on we'll be called The Avengers!
I am the leader of the alliance, and you are all official members. Hello, Avengers!"

On the other side, Nick Fury, who was directing the whole thing behind the scenes, was carefully bringing a cup of piping hot coffee to his mouth.

When he heard the names "Avengers", he was shocked and subconsciously took a big gulp to calm down.

"puff--"

In a panic, the coffee spilled, and the hot juice poured onto his private parts like a depilatory water. "Fuck! No, My ball..."

Listening to the pig-slaughtering sound in the headphones, everyone on the roof looked at each other in surprise, not knowing what was going on.

"Haha!" Cohen sneered.

Coulson prepared to enter the building and everyone began to divide the work.

Fox and his two companions acted as long-range snipers, providing cover for everyone.

The SHIELD agents worked with the New York Police Department, which had received the news long ago, to set up three lines of defense around the building.

Cohen, Wade, Blade, Black Widow, Hawkeye, May, Ward, Rumlow and others were responsible for the attack.

As the personnel were getting in place, Cohen felt his cell phone vibrate in his pocket. It was a message from David: Ready.

At this moment, he suddenly felt an inexplicable breath rising from the opposite building.

The Hand's summoning ceremony has most likely begun.

It seems that the bald woman will not come. Tsk, what a dereliction of duty!
Suddenly, fierce gunfire was heard in the building, and Coulson shouted in the communication channel: "Fuck, they are not human!
Retreat, retreat immediately!"

"Coulson! What happened?" Fury asked anxiously.

"They turned to ash! They turned to ash after they died! There are too many of them. We can't resist them!"

"Retreat to the exit immediately, snipers ready to respond!

All personnel, guns loaded, ready to fight!"

On the top of the building, with Cohen's ability, he could easily see Coulson and several other surviving agents running frantically towards the exit in the lobby on the first floor of the building.

Behind them, there followed a large group of ghostly and swift red-clad ninjas armed with knives, forks, swords and halberds.

This is the Shadow Ninja of the Hand!
"Bang! Bang!"

Fox and his two companions opened fire, and after the bullets hit the ninjas, they instantly turned into ashes!

Somewhat similar to vampires, but also very different.

The key point is that in just a few breaths, hundreds of ninjas have poured out of the hall on the first floor!
It’s endless, with almost no end in sight!

Something is not right.

These ninjas have extremely high physical fitness and strong combat awareness.

Once they spread out from the entrance of the building and into the neighborhood, the defense line formed by ordinary people like SHIELD and the New York Police Department will not be enough to resist them.

Everyone saw this situation and couldn't help but gasp.

The Hand must have discovered them long ago and created this army of ninjas to deal with them!
At this moment, gunshots rang out and a large number of bullets were fired towards the exit of the building, but they only suppressed the ninjas. Although ashes continued to explode, the overall hit rate was very low.

Coulson covered his injured arm and ran over here in embarrassment.

Cohen took a deep breath and said, "Black Salted Egg, where are your aircraft carriers and fighter jets? Call them over and kill them!"

Nick Fury sighed, "It's too late, the aircraft carrier is far away on the high seas, these monsters will break through the defense line in a few minutes!

If they want the US government to agree to bomb Manhattan, those damn bureaucrats will definitely not be able to come to a conclusion within a few hours of discussion!
Even if I let the fighters take off without permission, New York's air defenses would not let them in."

Cohen rolled his eyes. “So what’s your heaviest firepower right now?”

"RPG and... vehicle-mounted M134 rapid-fire machine gun."

M134 rapid-fire machine gun?

Cohen opened the system instantly, and the master-level skill upgrade card clicked and turned into a ray of light. Soon, the skill bar changed: Charge/Assault Rifle Master.

"Hmph! Nick Fury, you are such a lucky little egg~"

"what?"

"I need your gun!"

"What gun?"

Cohen had a smile on his face. Of course, he was the Gatling Bodhisattva who sang 3,600 times in one breath and saved the world with great compassion!

(End of this chapter)