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During this period of time, the man in black acted very calmly, quietly watching Marvin's changes.

Finally, as he tore open his skin layer by layer, Marvin could no longer bear the pain, and his body also experienced strange changes.

His torn skin peeled off quickly, revealing a layer of purple-red skin underneath.

Moreover, a transparent film appeared on his body.

His eyes also gradually turned dark red, his face was covered with tiny veins, and his figure became taller and taller.

This look was completely different from his previous appearance.

He is about two and a half meters tall, with extremely long arms and saliva constantly dripping from the corners of his mouth.

Seeing his transformation, a flash of joy flashed deep in the eyes of the man in black, his experimental body was finally completed!

"Go, find Moon Knight and kill him!"

After saying this, he turned and left the bar.

And the monster Marvin turned into screamed at his back.

He grabbed the remains of the corpse on the ground and put it into his mouth to chew for a few mouthfuls, then quickly ran out and disappeared into the darkness.

At this time, New York at night is still bustling with neon lights.

No one knows what kind of crisis will happen in the darkness.

Joyce, who was acting paralyzed at home, had nothing to do at the moment, lying on the sofa drinking whiskey and watching TV, living a peaceful life.

Some of the things that had happened recently were something he had become accustomed to.

Now he has become accustomed to living alone in this city.

Enjoying the loneliness and tranquility that the night brought to him.

Loneliness is always indispensable in this world.

Just like him now.

Matt hasn't woken up after so long. Fortunately, there is Luke Cage in Hell's Kitchen, so he is still in a relatively calm state for the time being.

Tony also just finished dealing with Maya Hanson.

The former Stark Tower has now been completely transformed into Avengers Tower.

I don’t know what Bruce and I have been researching on Tiantian lately, and it’s been very mysterious.

Thor also returned to his hometown, and he didn't know when he would return to Earth.

The same goes for Jack. He said before that he ran out to take a job to make extra money, but he hasn't come back yet.

It’s better not to go to Kama Taj less often. No one knows whether the Supreme Mage will dig a hole for him.

Not to mention Lucifer, Joyce would never take the initiative to find him.

Looking at it this way, it seems that I don’t have many friends...

He barely had much interaction with Steve Rogers, and Hawkeye and Black Widow had no connection at all.

Apart from the Avengers, the ones who have the most contact are the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Of course, he would rather stay at home and watch TV, and he doesn't want anyone from SHIELD to come looking for him.

I wonder if they have finished dealing with all those vampires?

There won't be another Dracula, right?

A somewhat bored Joyce began to think wildly.

"Boom boom boom!"

Suddenly there was a knocking sound on the glass window of the balcony outside the flat floor.

Joyce frowned slightly and looked back.

After seeing the person standing outside clearly, Joyce was slightly startled: "Jack?"

Jack, who was dressed as Moon Knight outside, waved to Joyce and waited until the door opened to let him in.

After the clothes on his body fluctuated for a while, he returned to his ordinary casual clothes.

"Jack, why did you come back suddenly?"

Joyce looked confused. He remembered that Jack seemed to have said he was going to Mexico?

Jack shrugged: "The matter has been dealt with, so I'm back."

After saying that, he walked straight into the bathroom, picked up a towel and wiped the rain off his body, then sat on the sofa.

At this time Joyce also prepared a glass of wine for him.

Jack took the cup, took a sip and then asked: "Jojo, guess who I met over there?"

But without waiting for Joyce to answer, he gave the answer directly.

"Punisher!"

A surprised expression appeared on Joyce's face when he heard the name.

"you sure?"

"Yes."

Jack said seriously.

"No wonder the gangs in New York have been so active recently. It turns out he went to Mexico."

Joyce said to himself.

When I went to find Matt for the second time in the Shadow Realm, I originally thought I would encounter the Punisher, but he didn't show up at all.

After all, the riots in Hell's Kitchen that day were perfect for him to take action.

"But...why is he running there?"

"Oh, we have to start from the beginning..."

Jack sighed as he poured himself a drink.

What happened during this time was not particularly pretty.

……

"Look at this scenery, this is simply the Kingdom of God. I guess you are wondering, why is there so much chaos in such a beautiful place?"

A middle-aged man wearing a cowboy hat looked at the Mexican desert under the setting sun, his eyes flashing with something unnoticeable.

He spoke very softly, as if he didn't care whether others could hear him.

"No offense, Mr. Ocantara, I haven't really doubted it yet."

Jack's face was expressionless. He was not good at sensationalism. He only told the truth.

Besides, I'm here to work part-time, why are you showing me the scenery?

The tomb of the Egyptian Pharaoh is more exciting. Do you want to take a look?

are you crazy!

"This is all a law of nature, Jack. The water tends to be low and avoid high, and it is difficult to return. This is how the winding rivers and twisted people are created."

"Those people...including this incident, are just bloody and naked retribution based on greed."

"Oh? Really? Like the ones that kidnapped Ling Ai?"

Jack, who sneered at his words, felt a little irritated. He came for half an hour and kept talking nonsense.

"Okay, Jack, I know the anger in your heart, but don't worry, I don't mean any harm."

Ocantara turned to look at him and waved.

"Jack, this is Mexico. These beasts can hide in their shells and no one can touch them. Human life is worthless to them."

Hearing what Ocantara said, Jack was noncommittal. He still roughly knew what kind of place Mexico was.

I used to come here when I was a mercenary, but the scenes back then were a bit bloody.

"If you can rescue my daughter safely, I'm willing to pay seven figures."

Ocantara made a gesture and lowered his hat, seemingly because the sun was too bright.

"That's enough money for someone to start over and start over."

"Hey, Mr. Ocantara, it seems you know me very well?"

"Just say whatever you see, friend. There are not many white boxers in the boxing market you are in, not to mention this is not Las Vegas. People are not here to box, they are here to avoid the limelight."