New Punisher: I am a mass murderer in Marvel

Chapter 57: The First Battle of New York: The Belated Arrival of Ancient One
Soon, Cohen figured out the function of the horn through the system.

Teleport!
According to his speculation, although the Beast came to Earth through the summoning ceremony of the Hand, it also had a trick up its sleeve and created this teleporter.

However, since the earth is protected by a magic formation, this beast horn cannot be directly transmitted from the beast dimension to the earth, but must be transferred through the hell dimension.

The Hell dimension is more closely connected to the Earth, and can use some special methods to escape the supervision of the Sanctuary.

The system easily cracked the method of using this animal horn.

In addition, Cohen had just received the gift of [Demonized Body] from the Demon God, which meant that he could completely rely on the magic power of the demonized body to drive this beast horn!

He can go to hell or the beast dimension!

However, you can go to hell, but if you go to the beast dimension, you will probably be beaten to death by the beast's true form.

But just because people can’t go there doesn’t mean certain things can’t go there, if it’s possible…

Little girl, the little girl who sells nuclear bombs, where are you? Your business is about to open, so you don’t have to miss your grandma anymore!

Just as his heart was pounding, a flash of fire suddenly appeared in front of him, spinning, turning into a circle, and opening.

A bald woman in yellow stepped forward.

Cohen's face changed slightly. He grasped the animal's horn with his right hand and put it behind his back. With a thought, black scales grew on his hand, his muscles swelled, and claws grew, transforming into a devil's claw.

The animal's horns also glowed faintly.

His expression remained unchanged as he looked at Master Gu Yi, saying indifferently, "Master Gu Yi seems to have neglected his duty. Why are you here so late?"

Hearing this, Gu Yi stared at him for a while, then shook his head: "Don't be so nervous, I won't do anything to you."

"How can I be nervous? I'm a hero who just saved New York. I've done a great deed!"

Gu Yi sighed, “A few months ago, a few creditors suddenly came to our door.

But I had nothing and their interest rate was high, so I had no choice but to visit their homes and negotiate with them in a friendly manner.

I didn't expect that I would be away for so long, and I have neglected some of the affairs here."

Cohen's eyelids twitched when he heard this.

If you don't pay your debts, the creditor will block your door. Come and visit and negotiate in a friendly manner.

It sounds a bit like a love enlightenment film on a certain island, but when it comes to this bald guy, it's completely different.

The truth is probably that someone borrowed money against his will and refused to pay it back, so the creditor came to his house, beat him back home, and gave him a beating.

Gu Yi certainly didn't know what Cohen was thinking. He looked around and said, "You helped me solve the problem. You did a pretty good job."

She stretched out her hand and grabbed, and wisps of black gas floated over in the air, probably the remaining power of the beast.

With one grip, the black air was annihilated.

The crazy shouting and roaring in the distance gradually weakened.

Then she glanced at the wary Cohen and said, "Don't worry, your fate is already intertwined with this world. I won't do anything to you."

"Even if I'm not from this world?"

“Destiny has its own course, and anyone who tries to change it will end up with bad results.

When your vision transcends space, time, and even the universe itself, you will find that life and death, good and bad, existence and disappearance are all objective parts of this world.

I don’t need more hands, nor can I have more hands.”

Cohen didn't quite understand: "Then why are you still protecting this world?"

“I’m used to it.

I also want to let go, but the responsibility I took on requires a successor."

Cohen’s eyes lit up: “Me, me, choose me!

Am I not a one in a million genius? I want to be the Supreme Sorcerer!"

Gu Yi raised a smile and shook his head: "I told you, fate has already set its course and cannot be forced."

Cohen shook his head regretfully, then rolled his eyes and said, "Come to think of it, I'm doing you a favor by destroying the beast, how about giving me a small gift?"

Ancient One was surprised: "What do you want?"

"Well, how about giving me a few scrolls of Sothion?"

"No."

"A replica of... the Book of Vishanti?"

"No."

guessed.

Cohen knew this answer would be the case, so the first two conditions were not his real goals.

"Well, I want to learn your skills in borrowing money from creditors!"

Gu Yi was silent for a while and said, “Okay, but you are too weak now, and you will die if you can’t pay back the debt.

Come back to me when you are strong enough, and I will teach you...how to borrow!"

Having said this, she left.

Cohen breathed a sigh of relief, and a hint of excitement welled up in his heart. Gu Yi's borrowing method was the only thing she had ever mastered in her life!

When I have mastered it, I will borrow it from all the gods and Buddhas in the sky!

After sending Ancient One away, Cohen began to save people, and the first person he saved was of course Wade.

He was easy to recognize, with an arrow stuck in his knee.

Fortunately, he was still alive. Cohen squeezed out the last bit of dragon energy in his body to stabilize his heartbeat.

Phew, I almost couldn’t explain to Vanessa.

Then there is Blade. He is in very strong physical condition and although he is unconscious, his life is not in danger.

Then it was Black Widow, followed by Ward and Rumlow. He would be sad if any of them died. What made him a little strange was that he couldn't find Nick Fury no matter how hard he looked.

What happened? He was clearly knocked unconscious here, so how come he disappeared?
What he didn't know was that when Nick Fury woke up, he just saw Coin defeat the Beast.

When he saw that he had won, he didn't even have time to be happy. He quietly crawled away and ran away.

At this moment, he was curled up in a corner, gasping for breath.

This battle is finally over.

Agent May died in battle, Coulson lost an arm, Hawkeye Barton...

Lost an eye.

The Big Apple suffered heavy losses.

The sudden earthquake drove most people outdoors, and the beastly pollution took the opportunity to come.

All the people affected became irritable, crazy, and violent, and due to the panic and fear brought by the earthquake, their spirits collapsed in an instant.

Free America, gunfights every day, this phrase is not enough to describe what they do.

With looting, smashing, burning, killing and arson, the people of New York experienced what the people of Iraq and Afghanistan had experienced.

Purgatory on earth.

If nothing unexpected happens, the whole city will be in mourning after tomorrow.

When he was about to leave the scene, he saw a bright light appear on the horizon, as if something was flying from outside the atmosphere.

Humph, another latecomer.

Go back and defeat the aliens. He is a cosmic version of the Immortal of Great Love. He didn’t help the Earth at all and spent all his time protecting the aliens.

An hour later.

On a heavily guarded luxury yacht at a small pier on Staten Island.

Vanessa, Wesley and their men waited for a long time.

Finally, Wesley received a call, and after hanging up, he looked gloomy: “Madam, the boss probably won’t be here.”

"why?"

"he already……"

"Who did it?"

"Iron Man, or...Demon Face!"

Vanessa closed her eyes and swayed.

There was a commotion on the quarterdeck; probably someone had heard the news and a quarrel had started.

“Why would we go to Los Angeles when our boss is dead?

Let's go back to our homes!"

"Asshole, you want to betray your boss?"

"The boss is dead!"

Vanessa came over with Wesley. Everyone knew their status and stopped arguing, but everyone had a different expression on their face.

Vanessa spoke softly to the bearded man who proposed to disband: "You were all Wilson's most loyal partners. He valued you very much. Why do you want to leave?"

"If the boss could come back, I would certainly not leave, but he is dead, who can lead us?"

"Me." Vanessa said immediately.

This answer surprised everyone.

The bearded man chuckled: "You? Why?"

"With this!"

"boom!"

With a gunshot, the bearded man was hit on the forehead by a bullet. He looked at the woman who fired the gun in front of him with disbelief and fell heavily to the deck.

Vanessa held a small lady's pistol in her hand.

"Now, does anyone want to leave?"

Everyone swallowed.

Wesley suppressed the shock in his heart and stepped forward quickly: “Everyone, the boss has already made plans and preparations in advance, Los Angeles is just our first stop.

I believe that Madam is capable of bringing us back to glory!
Everyone, even if the boss is dead, you'd better not go against his will!"

Everyone looked at each other, unable to say a word.

……

Under the starry sky, the yacht sailed through the waves, and the white waves even splashed onto the deck.

On the front deck, Vanessa looked at the vast and dark sea ahead, still holding the gun in her hand.

“You said I wouldn’t need this gun again.

You broke your promise."

She kissed the pistol and threw it into the surging sea: "I swear, one day, I will come back!"

Vanessa's vows vanished in the night wind.

Behind him, even though Wesley had witnessed the ruthlessness of this iron lady, he still frowned.

He had read Demon Face's information a hundred times, and he knew his evolution speed.

Can we mortals really threaten him?
(End of this chapter)