I became a weirdo in Marvel

Chapter 31 Artillery Cleansing the Ground
Forest Hills, Queens.

Parker locked himself in the room, fiddling with something.

In the living room, Aunt May leaned on Uncle Ben's arms as they watched TV together.

Suddenly, an urgent news message was interrupted on the TV: "According to a call from an interested person, a fierce gang fight broke out again in the Clinton area. Now a large number of police officers have rushed to arrest the relevant personnel. Citizens are requested to stay away from this area as much as possible to avoid endangering their lives."

"Clinton? Isn't that Hell's Kitchen?" Aunt May looked up at Uncle Ben.

"Yes."

Uncle Ben nodded and said, "I also lived in Hell's Kitchen for a while when I was young. It was indeed quite messy."

As he spoke, his eyes were fixed on the TV and his brows were furrowed.

Aunt Mei left his arms and chuckled, "Go ahead, finish your work quickly and come back soon. I'll wait for you."

"Uh."

Uncle Ben smiled awkwardly and stood up: “Well, I’ll go take a look and be back soon.”

After getting the hero suit, he played Spider-Man in his spare time to help people in need.

But the process was not smooth. When people saw him in strange clothes, their first reaction was to be wary. Once they even pulled out a gun and pointed it at him, mistaking him for a masked robber.

However, even if he only helps others once and gets a brief thank you from others, he can be happy for the whole day. He feels that it is really great that he can still create value in his old age and has not been abandoned by the society.

So, when he saw this news, he thought there must be a lot of people there who needed help, and that's when Spider-Man came on the scene.

"wait me back."

Uncle Ben kissed Aunt May gently on the forehead, slowly took two steps back, then quickly turned around and went upstairs, taking off his pajamas as he walked, revealing the Spider-Man suit underneath, putting on the mask, and jumping out of the open window.

Uncle Ben shot out spider silk that stuck to the wall of a building in the distance, then swung skillfully and quickly approached the direction of Hell's Kitchen.

In less than five minutes, he entered Hell's Kitchen.

After looking at the crowd being evacuated by the police, Uncle Ben walked in the opposite direction of the crowd.

Along the way, he actually saw several helicopters, more than a dozen military armored vehicles, and countless police cars, blocking and surrounding the area ahead.

"Isn't it a gang fight? Why does it look like a war? What's in there?"

Uncle Ben stopped at the eaves of a building. There would not be much cover to hide his figure if he went any further. He would definitely be discovered by the helicopter circling overhead. He didn't know whether he should continue to move forward.

"Ho ho ho"

Bullseye was lying on the ground, gasping for breath. His hands, which he was so proud of, were no longer there as they were beaten into a pulp by Kingpin. Excessive blood loss made him dizzy and he could only scream wildly with his last breath.

"King Bing, kill me, just kill me if you have the guts!"

Jin Bing stood in the bloody open space in front of the villa, which was like hell. He didn't even look at the target. He was already useless and not worth Jin Bing's effort.

Except for Bullseye lying on the ground and Daredevil whose life or death was unknown, and perhaps a few little mice hiding, the rest were sent to hell by him.

There was no need for them to let Jin Bing do it himself.

Jin Bing looked up at the helicopter flying towards him and the armored vehicle in front of him, knowing that the military's firepower bombing was about to come. When the time came, the endless flames would cleanse the evil here.

Jin Bing was thinking, his muscles can block bullets, can they block missile bombardment? Should he leave or fight?

Before he could think it through, the attack helicopter above him had already made the decision for him.

Two anti-tank missiles and two small air-to-ground missiles, with brilliant tail flames, bombarded down at a high speed.

"Very good, let's fight!"

Jin Bing's face was extremely ferocious. He took a deep breath, a big bulge appeared on his chest, and then he exhaled a hurricane-like air wave towards the flying missile.

The missiles were blown out of direction and collided with each other, exploding into a huge ball of fire.

Eddie was lucky enough not to be killed by Kingpin while hiding in the bushes, but the sudden and indiscriminate military attack made him completely panicked. He knew that if he didn't escape, he would surely die.

He clutched the precious camera in his arms tightly and ran out of the bushes yelling, "Hey, there are still people here, I am innocent!"

However, as soon as Eddie came out, he saw that the armored vehicles fired many missiles and flew straight towards him.

There was despair on his face, and as he closed his eyes, waiting to die, his body seemed to be tied up by something and he was suddenly pulled up and flew.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was being held by a guy in strange clothes with a white rope and was swinging in the air.

Eddie opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the next second, flames shot up into the sky. The terrible gust of air caused by the explosion blew his words back into his stomach. His whole body was like a small fishing boat in the stormy sea, tossing up and down and left and right involuntarily.

Uncle Ben held him in his arms and managed to escape from the danger zone before a stronger air wave hit them.

Boom boom boom!
Missiles continued to explode, and the dilapidated villa finally collapsed. The corpses, broken limbs, and blood on the ground were burned to ashes. Jin Bing, who was at the center of the explosion, was immediately covered in flames.

General Ross, who was standing in front of the big screen in the combat command center, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene. "Even if we can't kill him, we should be able to injure him severely, right? No, we can't continue. It's best to capture him alive."

Kingpin's strange changes attracted his attention. Even with the superhuman serum in his hands, he inevitably became greedy. After all, all eggs cannot be put in the same basket, and he cannot put all his hopes on Norman.

The missile bombardment continued for two and a half minutes before General Ross called a halt.

"Okay, stop. Wait a minute. The special forces will come in and make sure Kingpin is dead or alive first."

Before he could finish his words, a scream came from the intercom: "He's not dead!"

General Ross suddenly looked up at the big screen, and saw a huge figure nearly three meters tall rushing out from the flames, jumping to a height of dozens of meters, and smashing the helicopter down with one punch.

With a loud bang, the figure fell back to the ground, and General Ross saw his face clearly.

It was a terrifying monster that made people tremble with fear. Its bulging muscles covered its body like a suit of armor. It seemed that it had been bombarded by artillery fire, and its skin was wrinkled like dry bark, appearing gray-black.

The sides of his cheeks also bulged with muscle armor, and one could vaguely see the appearance of Kingpin.

"Is this the Kingpin?"

General Ross took a deep breath and quickly picked up his phone and dialed a number.

"Norman, I need your help with something. Lend me Harry for a while."

(End of this chapter)