New Punisher: I am a mass murderer in Marvel

Chapter 72 Millions of Saviors

Cohen's energy has reached its limit.

He even felt his skin beginning to crack.

come on!

In an instant, countless silver dragons soared into the sky, facing the falling cluster bombs, like two armies rushing towards each other, fiercely engaging each other!

“Boom! Boom, boom…”

The violent explosion instantly spread out with Cohen as the center!
The entire night sky of New York was illuminated red by the violent explosion.

No matter where they were, everyone couldn't help but walk out the door or stand at the window to look up at this shocking scene.

Cohen was like a connector, harnessing the electrical energy generated by the Ark reactor and filling the entire sky.

All cluster bombs could not escape his interception.

The people of New York witnessed this unparalleled fireworks display.

Pepper Potts saw the figure in the lightning. She recognized it and her heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

Below Cohen, although Stark was looking at the magnificent scene in amazement, he paid more attention to Cohen.

He was shocked at how powerful Cohen was.

Suddenly, a thought that had previously entered his mind but was immediately driven away magnified in his heart.

After returning from Afghanistan, he had looked up clues about the Day of Mourning.

He had conducted a thorough investigation into the "Death Devil".

What impressed him most was that it only appeared during the time he was trapped in the cave.

What's even more coincidental is that if the time of its appearance is narrowed down further, it roughly coincides with the time when Cohen arrived in Afghanistan.

Is there any intricate connection between these two?

Looking at Cohen who saved half of New York in mid-air, he fell into deep thought.

Cohen had no idea what Stark was thinking.

But he felt that he had completed his mission perfectly, except...

It seemed that his lightning accidentally struck a fighter plane.

There's nothing I can do. He got too close to me and now I don't know where he is.

After the cluster bombs exploded all over the sky, a rain of hot shrapnel fell from the sky.

Although it caused a lot of trouble, it did not cause any casualties.

After the dazzling explosion flames in the sky disappeared, Cohen slowly descended to the ground.

From the beginning to now, he has found that many people are filming him with their mobile phones, cameras and camcorders.

I can't hide my appearance anymore.

But this is not a big problem.

He had this consideration ever since he planned to form the Avengers. The timid mysterious man is not suitable to lead an organization to save the world.

That will only lead to more doubts.

The title of "Million Saviors" can be said to have added an invisible shield for him. Any organization or individual who wants to touch him must consider this.

Coupled with his own extraordinary strength, it’s a double insurance!

In addition, this title will bring him unparalleled appeal.

This time, won’t the X-Men just jump into the bowl themselves?

By the way, didn’t the professor say last time that they would stand up when a disaster occurs?
Where is this fucking guy?
Professor, professor, you are not playing tricks on me, are you?

This time, in addition to receiving the title of Million Savior, Cohen also received a gold-level gift package.

Obadiah was knocked flying by him and was seriously injured, and died soon after.

As a gold-level prey, he successfully completed Cohen's gold gift package progress from 5 to 7.

Cohen opened it casually.

The star rating of the gift package was not high and his luck was not very good either, so he only obtained 32 attribute points.

Add to the strength in one breath.

At this time, when he landed on the ground, he found that Stark was looking at him seriously.

"what happened to you?"

"fine!"

It was strange, but Cohen didn't care. Instead, he smiled and asked, "Stark, do you want a nickname?"

"what?"

"How about I pass on the name Iron Man to you from now on?"

Iron Man, chewing on this name, felt an inexplicable sense of joy rising in his heart.

This surprised him a little. What's going on? Don't I always dislike second-hand things?

"From now on, you are Iron Man II, and you don't have to be called Canned Man anymore!"

Stark was slightly angry: "I've never been called the Canned Man!"

Cohen shrugged: "It's what they said on TV, I didn't teach them..."

"That old guy must have received the money!"

Cohen blinked. "Hey? Don't say anything without evidence. I... tell you, he can sue you for defamation at any time!"

He patted Stark on the shoulder and said, "If you want to use this name, remember to give me money.

Okay, it’s over, I’m leaving now.”

Stark did not answer. He looked at the empty night sky and muttered to himself, "Is everything over?"

……

The next day, at the beach villa.

Stark changed several channels, but every TV station was broadcasting the same interview.

In that small church, Cohen, dressed in priest's clothes, stood under the cross, like the Holy Spirit. The small hall couldn't hold so many reporters, and many more gathered outside the church, even spreading to the main street.

Not only reporters, but also many people holding flowers, shouted out the name they had just learned: Cohen.

This wasn't a press conference, it was more like a rock star meet and greet.

Under the spotlight, Cohen looked calm and composed, and spoke freely.

"...My mother said that I was extraordinary the day I was born, and I knew I would do great things...

When I was two years old, I took the initiative to give the big pear to my kindergarten classmates...

When I was three years old, I broke a big vat and saved…”

Next to Stark, Pepper, who was passing by, was suddenly attracted by the scene on TV and couldn't help but stop.

A hint of curiosity flashed in her eyes: "Mr. Cohen, is it true..."

"It must be fake!"

Stark said angrily: “He is just telling stories to the public!
It just happens that these reporters and audiences like to listen and are willing to believe it!

This guy is indeed a qualified priest!"

On TV, Cohen was making his final summary: "Ladies and gentlemen, my experience in the first half of my life has taught me that the value of life lies in constantly surpassing oneself.

When people are alive, they should not pursue the length of life, but the quality of life.

I am just one of you who happened to be favored by God. As an ordinary person with extraordinary powers, I always stand with you.

I will continue to carry out the difficult task of protecting all living beings, maintaining peace and saving the world.

No matter who it is or what happens, this will never change!"

"Woohoo~"

"You are my god!"

"Father, I am a nun and I want to give birth to a baby for you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of warm cheers from all around the church and even throughout New York.

……

S.H.I.E.L.D. Headquarters.

Nick Fury, Coulson, Hill, Black Widow, Hawkeye and others gathered together and watched the interview.

Fury clenched his fists. He had seen this man on TV before, on the plane that took Stark back to New York.

But when Stark fainted and the scene became a mess, he disappeared and he didn't care.

Who would have thought...

He pounded the table angrily: "Fuck, who the hell is this guy?"

Coulson looked painful. He looked at Hawkeye and slowly stepped out.

"Chief, this is Father Cohen."

"I know his name!"

"No, Hawkeye and I have dealt with him before."

Fury was stunned for a moment, then immediately responded: "When you were in Hell's Kitchen?"

Coulson nodded: “At that time, I thought he was just an ordinary person!

I investigated him overnight, and now I am very sure that he must have a very close connection with Devil Face and Iron Man!

In fact, he is one of them!"

Hawkeye nodded and added, "Or, two of them!"

Nick Fury's eyes turned cold: "No wonder I hate him so much, just like I hate that bad guy Iron Man."

He thought for a moment and turned to Hill: "According to your assessment, how powerful is he?"

As soon as Fury sticks out his butt, everyone knows what shit he is going to do.

Agent Hill quickly shook his head: "Very strong! There are still many things we don't know about him, and we can't formulate a corresponding capture plan.

Plus, he's now the hero who saved New York.

This is definitely not a good time to attack him!"

Fury nodded and ordered, "Culson, take Sitwell and Rumlow with you and keep a close eye on him.

Collect all his criminal evidence and secrets!

I have a feeling that this guy will bring disaster to the world!"

……

In the White House, President Chocolate is also watching Cohen on TV.

He looked haggard and his brows were furrowed.

These days are not easy.

But as he watched the people on TV, a thought came to his mind: Can this guy beat that devil?

Can the soft America be made strong again?

still is……

He had several photos in his hand, including Obadiah's Iron Monger and Stark's Mark 3.

These armors look good too, and are more manageable.

He was just thinking when gunshots were suddenly heard outside.

Several agents rushed in: "President, there is an assassin, leave!"

Unfortunately it's too late.

He watched as a monster with a tail and blue skin suddenly appeared in the office.

None of the agents who rushed in to protect him stood up to him and were all beaten to a pulp.

Ao Guanhai was filled with despair. Fuck, the President of the United States is going to die in the line of duty again?

(End of this chapter)