The Days of Being King Elden in American Comics

Klein knew he couldn't kill Kingpin, who was now the king of the New York underworld.

He's a rising star, and without him New York would be very complicated.

Although it won't cause chaos in the world, it will cause trouble for a while.

"kill him!"

Lani's voice sounded in Klein's mind. At this moment, Klein was already sure that Lani had also traveled through time with him.

And her soul body should be on the Lani doll in her backpack.

"Kill him, then who will deal with the next mess?"

Klein asked inwardly.

Lani said: "Bionic teardrops, use bionic teardrops to infect Jin Bin and create another copy of him! In this way, you can replace this big fat man, and he can also listen to your commands."

"Can bionic teardrops still be used in this way?"

After coming to this world, the bionic teardrop has been unable to copy Klein. The bionic teardrop has always existed in its own backpack space like a puddle of mud.

It seems to have no effect.

Klein had long ignored him.

Unexpectedly, bionic teardrops can have such an effect.

Without thinking much, Klein directly threw out a pool of ink-colored slime, and the next second Kingpin was wrapped in this slime.

But Klein also developed a strange common perception with this mucus.

"This guy actually uses it like this, how did you know?"

"I know a lot of things. I regained consciousness very early and have been paying attention to you!"

Lani smiled and said, but Klein's back felt numb.

She could see when he was looking for strippers and playing games with werewolves and vampires?

While thinking about it, the bionic teardrops had completely swallowed up Kingpin. Apart from some of his social halo, Kingpin was just an ordinary super human.

His physical fitness has reached the peak of human beings, or even surpassed it. Even so, there is nothing he can do against Klein.

When facing death, we can only accept it passively.

"Uh uh uh uh uh!" Kingpin raised his hand, pointed at Klein, and said vaguely.

The next second, the bionic teardrop peeled off Kingpin's body, and the next second it fell to the ground.

Not long after, Jin Bin's appearance appeared.

He shook his head, seeming to be thinking about something.

"I...Fisk...my name is...Fisk...I am Kingpin..."

"What the hell is this!"

Jin was not dead, but the temporary lack of oxygen made him very uncomfortable.

He looked at the bionic teardrops and felt panicked.

Klein looked at Deadshot on one side and said, "Do it..."

Deadshot took the bottle of potion handed over by Klein and asked, "What is this?"

"A super corrosive liquid that can eat up metal and break down human muscles and bones."

When Kingpin heard this, he was so frightened that he kept retreating back.

In so many years, since he entered society, it was the first time that he was so panicked.

"don't want!!"

After a few gunshots, Deadshot's wrist gun was still smoking, and he said: "Goodbye."

There were several big holes between Jin Bin's eyebrows, and he collapsed on the ground, facing up to the sky.Gradually he lost consciousness and his body began to relax.

"Fuck!"

The corrosive liquid quickly turned the gold into a puddle of ichor.

But a few seconds later, several green bubbles appeared, and Jinpin's body completely dissolved and then disappeared.

"Kline...my great master!"

Jinpin, who turned into bionic teardrops, suddenly knelt on the ground and showed respect to Klein.

"Have you forgotten me?"

"No, I still remember that we used to fight Mongote together, and you helped a lot..."

"Kingpin" shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It took you 46 times to defeat him...Those deaths were really painful."

"46 times, I only remember once. It seems that I have indeed lost a lot of memories..."

"Get up, do you have his memory? Behave well in the future and help me rule the entire underground in New York."

"Yes!"

.........

When the police and special forces entered Kingpin's office after the shootout, Kingpin was unscathed except for debris and corpses on the ground.

He was sitting in the room with a calm demeanor.

Duan raised his hands and looked at Officer George and others in front of him.

"It looks like you are late. New York taxpayers really shouldn't have to pay such high taxes. Your efficiency is really low."

Kingpin (hereafter called Kingpin) smiled contemptuously at George.

Although George was impatient in his heart, he said: "Sorry Mr. Kingpin, we have arrived quickly, but someone deliberately caused an accident on the key road..."

"Okay, I don't want to hear excuses. The murderer is here. Go and interrogate him yourself!"

Bullseye, who was beaten into a daze, was tied up and left on the spot by Klein.

He was already a little crazy, after all, Klein's iron fist almost knocked his brains out.

His anus was also attacked by Freddy, causing him serious injury.

After two days without power, Bullseye was successfully admitted to a special custody room in New York, where he was treated and interrogated in an iron cage.

After George left, Klein walked out from behind the scenes and came to Kingpin.

"Master Klein, they are leaving."

Klein nodded, "Does your excuse work?"

"Of course, I have all the memories of Jin Bin, and now I am Jin Bin! If you think about this problem with such intelligent thinking, the best answer you can get is to use the police to deal with Bullseye."

"he..."

"Don't worry, the police will not believe anything he says. My DNA structure is the same as Kingpin's. There is no flaw in this matter."

Klein suddenly thought of the Skrulls, these guys who could change.

Invading Earth as early as the 80s, they were not as gentle as in the movie.

On the contrary, this race as a whole is militant, good at calculation and forbearance.

His own bionic teardrop is the equivalent of a Skrull combined with Mystique.

You can take advantage of this and participate in various infiltration operations to gain an absolute advantage.

"Jinbin, I need you to quickly help me build an underground shelter in this part of the world. The internal space is 2000 square meters, and it is equipped with a large amount of survival supplies. The deeper the better."

"Is this going?"

“Preventing crises.”

"All right..."

It has been less than a year since the Avengers War kicked off.

Captain America wakes up, Thor arrives, and the Hulk starts to act like a monster everywhere.

At this stage, he breaks out from time to time, each time causing some casualties.

This also shows from the side that apart from the halo, there are still many things that make people dislike or even hate them.

The Hulk loses control on average once every three months, with an average of more than 200 casualties each time. Most of these people are immersed in grief, and a small number of them directly turn black.

A small number of people have directly become villains and embarked on a path of no return.

So superheroes never lack villain opponents...

"My cell phone is ringing!" Kingpin picked up the cell phone on one side, looked at the caller ID and smiled.

"He is the boss of the Chinese people. People in the flower country attach great importance to this kind of etiquette. He should be here to express condolences about my situation."