The rebellious super hero in American comics

"So, when are you going to deal with him?"

Harry smiled and said, "Fisk can control gangs, and most of the people he is getting rid of are gangsters. Why don't he wait until more people die before taking action?"

"But those are human lives!" Matt said.

"No, that can only be the life of an animal."

Harry's expression was calm, "For me, I don't care how many people died in Hell's Kitchen. The only thing that made me want to help you is that you have a little effect on me."

"Actually, a person who dares not kill anyone and allows bullies to continue their evil deeds is not worthy of my attention."

In Marvel, the only superhero he is optimistic about is the Punisher.

Matt was silent for a while and said, "Then it makes no sense at all for you to invite me over."

"If you really think so, then you won't come here. You need my help. Moreover, Mr. Mercado, you are so reluctant to bullies, and I am a person who always ignores these things." What's the difference?"

Matt was shocked when he heard this. He opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but he still didn't speak.

Harry poured himself a glass of juice, "You just got a chance to vent your heart, but you are still cowardly. You imagine that one day you can appear in front of everyone as a superhero, and you think you are righteous. Yes, criminals must be sent to prison by normal means."

"Actually, evil people will not stop jumping around until they die. Your behavior will only bring more madness to the other party and more harm to ordinary people."

"However, I will help you, but you must also give me something in return."

"what do you want?"

"I heard that you are very good at fighting. I heard that the people in the Mokdo family are very durable. I like this."

"..."

Matt was silent.

This is too much!

Who likes to be beaten!

"Don't get me wrong, I just need an opponent to practice boxing with, so you don't have to get beaten." Harry added.

Hearing this, Matt nodded, "Then what help can I get?"

"Information or something like that, or if you please me, I can get rid of Fisk directly."

"Legal means?"

"Use my method. Come on, let me see if you are qualified."

Harry walked to the center of the office and chuckled at Matt, "Use all your strength."

Matt nodded, stood up, and started attacking him.

Harry played with him for a while, and experience points began to flash across the screen.

[Krypton Emperor: Harry Osborn]

【Experience: 111856】

[Realm: Black Iron, Level 5]

[Inventory]: Weak human strengthening potion x5

[The non-European strongmen compete for hegemony: the lottery pool has been opened, and the content has been updated]

[The exchange ratio between experience points and sunshine days -100:1]

[The treasure land of the strong man with money: the mall, has been opened]

……

Shock!

Daredevil fought until he was exhausted, but only gained himself four thousand experience points!

Harry did the math, last night...

Vanessa added a thousand experience points to herself.

tsk—

"Whoops, whoops, whoops..." Matt was so tired that he was about to die. He was extremely shocked. This was the first time for him to see someone like Harry who had been struggling for so long and not even a trace of fatigue!

"Okay, go back and make this call directly afterwards."

Harry wrote him a mobile phone number, "Try not to lose it."

Matt gasped and held the note tightly, "I wonder if you could search for Fisk's crimes and collect them? We can definitely send him to prison."

"Go back, don't think too much, and eat more healthy food every day."

What a joke.

Kingpin has not yet gone violent and eliminated most of the gang members. How could he stop it? At least he would have to wait until he unified the New York gangs before taking action.

Of course, if he was still coveting Vanessa, Harry wouldn't mind making a move.

At the same time, Harry also realized his current situation. If he wanted to make rapid progress, he would definitely not be able to rely solely on Jessica, a replica of Superman.

The level of heroes like Daredevil is still a bit low.

"It's time to look for Thor and the Hulk. Thor...Thor hasn't appeared yet?"

Harry turned on his phone and wanted to search the Internet, but he saw the hot search content. The "mysterious man" who lived in the high-rise building appeared again. In just two days, it had helped the New York police catch more than a dozen criminals.

What an incredible achievement.

He thought for a while and called Gwen, but didn't answer.

Then he remembered the real purpose of entering the browser, and honestly searched for Thor.

It's all about the mythical God of Thunder, but the superhero Thor has never appeared in front of people.

Harry felt something inside him and typed, "New Mexico."

After searching for a long time, he finally found a piece of information.

Sure enough, a weird hammer fell down in New Mexico recently. The weird thing is that no one has touched it. Now many people go there every day to play and try to take it away.

It turns out that it has just begun.

Harry's face was calm, and after he understood the situation there, he returned to the laboratory and continued research on the healing potion.

By nightfall, when Harry returned to his basement, the industrial robot had finished making the outer armor and finally attached it to the inner armor. A cool, red-as-flame battle armor stood in front of him.

Looking at the suit in front of him, Harry nodded with satisfaction. He originally planned to improve the bat suit, but his current level was not good enough.

I'm afraid of damaging the nanosystem of the Batsuit.

Therefore, I can only make do with wearing this thing when I go out to play, change my skin for a few days, manage my time perfectly, and live a happy life.

Jingle Bell--

Caller: Gwen.

"Hello, Gwen?"

He didn't answer the phone today. Harry was just thinking about going to her place, but he didn't expect that she called first.

"Harry, can you come over and stay with me? I'm sorry, it's just...it's just that the only person I can think of right now is you." On the other side of the phone, Gwen's voice was heavy, with a hint of crying.

It looked like she had just cried.

"Of course! No problem!"

Harry readily agreed, "Where are you?"

After Gwen named a place, she heard the other person hang up the phone.

She looked to both sides. This commercial street was deserted at night. She leaned against the wall, hugged her legs, and put her chin on her knees, her eyes confused.

After an unknown amount of time, she saw a pair of shoes appearing in front of her. When she looked up, she saw a person standing in front of her.

"Gwen, are you okay?"

Harry frowned immediately when he saw her like this.

It's like begging for food.

He almost took out the money and threw it away just now, but luckily he didn't bring any change.

"Ahhhh--" Who knew that as soon as Gwen saw him, she started crying.

……

Thanks to the boss [Fireworks か诳] for the reward (broken sound)! ! ! !