Infinite Possession of Beauty

boom!

Manhattan, Hell's Kitchen.

Interrupting the calf of the gang member in front of him, Frank the Punisher stepped on the wound on his foot, ignoring the opponent's wailing, and pointed a gun at the opponent's head with a cold expression.

"Tell me, what are you guys secretly planning lately?"

Recently, Frank noticed that the major gangs around the Hell's Kitchen seemed to be somewhat integrated.

As a former U.S. Marine Corps captain, he naturally noticed the problem, and simply found a member of the organization to interrogate.

"Damn, you are done, do you know who I am? I will definitely kill you, not just you, I want to take your family..."

Bang, bang!

The wailing words of the gang members obviously touched a certain taboo of Frank. Without hesitation, they shot his remaining hands and feet, and put the gunpowder smoke into this guy. Frank said with a cold face in his mouth.

"If you want to send my family, I don't mind sending you to see them now."

"Woo..."

Although the members of the gang were fierce, they obviously lost their courage when they encountered a more cruel punisher than himself. In the wailing, he kept shaking his head, obviously shocked by Frank's actions.

"Now, every time you say nonsense, I will give you a bullet to see if it is your life hardship or my bullets."

Moving the muzzle open in the mouth of the gang member, Frank said blankly.

"I said, I said..."

Seeing the muzzle removed from his mouth, the gang members breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded while enduring the severe pain.

boom!

"This is nonsense."

Without hesitation, he shot the gang member in the thigh, and the punisher said coldly.

"what……"

The injury of the thigh hole is not something anyone can bear. The gang member covering the wound on the leg opened his mouth and screamed, but immediately bit his mouth.He didn't do this so hard, but he was afraid that he would shout again and be shot by Frank as nonsense.

Falling to the ground, blood from the wounds on his limbs dyed his clothes red. The gang members said with a pale face intermittently: "... Recently, a guy called the Red Hood appeared in Brooklyn. He took control of the entire Brooklyn area. Gang forces and began to expand towards Hell’s Kitchen. Many of our businesses have been robbed by the other party and even lost a lot of territory for this. So the local gangs in Hell’s Kitchen began to discuss and think they should do something, otherwise it might be possible Another gold appeared on his head..."

"Red Hood?"

Hearing the name that appeared from the gang members, Frank frowned and wrote down to himself.

"...I know so much. Can you take me to the hospital? I feel that the blood on my body is bleeding too much."

After talking about everything they knew, the gang members looked at Frank in front of them and pleaded.

"hospital."

In response, Frank flashed his eyes and looked at the guy on the ground whose body was stained red with blood, and said blankly: "I have a place that is more suitable for your residue."

After speaking, Frank raised his gun and pointed it at his head.

boom!

Accompanied by a loud gunshot, Frank stepped on his platform boots and left blood marks on the ground and walked out of the alley.

When he reached the alley, Frank stopped and turned his head slightly to look aside.

"Frank?"

Immediately afterwards, he saw a blood-red figure falling across the high wall accurately in front of him.

"Dareful."

His gaze swept over Matt's bright red suit, and Frank the Punisher said calmly.

"It looks like you are..."

Under the mask, Matt frowned slightly, feeling the strong bloody smell from the tip of his nose. The power of the ripples greatly enhanced the blind lawyer's super senses. When he heard the first shot, he rushed to the alley. Come, but in the end it was a little late.

Based on his knowledge of Frank the Punisher, as long as the opponent fell in Frank's hands, there was little chance of surviving.

"It's just the residue of a society, living out of it has no use other than causing harm."

Frank’s violent and bloody acting style is obviously not acceptable to everyone. The Avengers have tried to contact him, but because of the extreme style of the Punisher, they finally gave up the plan to admit him to the Avengers, and even still him. Signed extremely dangerous on his body.

In a way, Frank is a double-edged sword in the eyes of the Avengers like the Hulk.

It's just that the Hulk was at least harmless in Dr. Banner's time, but Frank was always dangerous at all times.

According to the analysis of the Avengers’ psychological evaluation report on Frank, the Punisher itself has a serious tendency to self-destruct, which means that his tyrannical fighting style is to retaliate against the evil forces on the one hand, but on the other hand it is not good. I don't want to use this to ruin my own plan.

"I think there may be other ways to treat these guys."

Feeling the more and more tyrannical atmosphere in Frank, Matt was a little worried.

"For this kind of guy, I have only one solution, and that is to make him unable to do evil again."

Of course, for the punisher, there is only one purpose for the rest of his life since the death of his family, and that is revenge, so Matt's words have no effect on him.

"Compared to these, I think you still pay more attention to the situation in Hell's Kitchen, Dare."

Thinking of the information revealed by the gang members before his death, Frank was silent for a moment and decided to tell it to the brave man before him.

"The major forces in Hell's Kitchen plan to unite and deal with a guy from Brooklyn called the Red Hood. If your League of Defenders doesn't want things to get worse, prepare early."

Having said all this, Frank ignored Matt in front of him, wiped the shoulder of the blind lawyer and walked in the direction of Brooklyn.

For the Punisher, as long as it is a dark and evil force, whether it is Hell's Kitchen or the guy named Red Hood in Brooklyn, he is the target of his attack.

...

Brooklyn, Benson.

This place was originally occupied by the Italian Gang, but now it belongs to Parker Robbins.

Bang!

Two sturdy members of the Italian gang threw a bruised and swollen guy in front of Parker Robbins.

Wearing a red hood, Parker Robbins turned his fingertips to feel the energy condensed in his palm, and looked at the guy in front of him with indifference.

With the control of the Italian gang and the entire black and evil forces in Brooklyn, Parker Robbins has completed the transformation of his identity from thief to gang leader, and he has become more and more enjoyable and comfortable with it.

"So, tell me why I chose to betray?"

"Don't think I don't know who you are, Parker Robbins, you are just a lucky thief."

Lifting his face full of wounds, the man who was thrown in front of Parker Robbins said unwillingly: "Although I don't know where you got your current strength, but I will not be as soft as those who have no courage. I'm afraid of you like an egg. For a guy like you, I wouldn't even have a straight look in the past."

The man's curse, if it were Parker Robbins in the past, would definitely be furious.

But now, it's different.

He already controls the powerful presence of black and evil forces in Brooklyn, and he should look like a boss, just like a golden union.

Thinking of this, Parker Robbins slowly put away the energy in his palm, quietly looking at the man in front of him.

"You may be right, since you don't want to look at me directly, then I will help you."

As Christine Palmer's voice fell, a strange light wave in his hand that was different from energy rays fell on the man.

Under the power of [Weird Light Waves], the man's eyes disappeared on his face as if they were wiped by an eraser.

"No, eyes, what did you do to me, I can't see, my eyes, eyes!"

The original clear vision in front of him became pitch black. The man stretched out his hands to touch his face, but he only felt a blank space at the position of his original facial features and eyes. The courage before suddenly swept away, and he touched his surroundings randomly. Screamed.

"Perhaps, you can be quiet."

Hearing this harsh cry, Parker Robbins frowned slightly under the red hood, and the position where the [Eerie Light Wave] once again emitted the man's mouth became flat.

"Take him down."

Looking at the man who had lost his eyes and no mouth in front of him, the eye mark on Parker Robbins' forehead flashed by, and then he waved his hand to signal the two men to drag each other out.

Hearing Parker Robbins's orders, the two sturdy men hurriedly stepped forward and ran out without looking back.

[Weird Lightwave] The power displayed is really weird, even if it’s not facing them, looking at this guy who has lost his eyes and mouth, the two dare not stay in front of Parker Robbins anymore. .

Ignoring the two subordinates who could almost be said to have fled, Parker Robbins looked down at his hands and felt the powerful power given by the red hood in his body. As the power of the red hood grew stronger , His ambition also spread and grow like weeds.

At first, he just wanted to grab some money to solve the current medical expenses, and then he wanted to control the Italian gang in Brooklyn, but now he is still no longer satisfied with one area.

Parker Robbins thought of Golden Union, the guy who once built an entire underworld empire in New York.

Maybe I can do it myself, no, now I have used the powerful force that can surpass Jin Ning.

...

boom--

However, he hasn't waited for Parker Robbins to finish his dream of the underworld king.

The loud rumbling in his ears brought his thoughts back to the Italian gang in Bensenhe, Brooklyn.

"what happened?"

Parker Robbins frowned. Hearing the huge explosion and the skyrocketing flame formed not far away, Parker Robbins's face immediately darkened under the red hood.

"Unexpectedly, there are still people who do not know how to live and die."

Parker Robbins originally thought that after he took control of the entire Brooklyn area, no one would dare to provoke him, but now it seems that there really is that kind of guy who does not live or die.

"It's certain that the guy named Red Hood should be in Benson."

Throwing away the rocket launcher against his shoulders, Frank grabbed Browning and fired at the Italian gang members who rushed in front of him. The reminder from the assistant chip sounded in his ear.

This guy called Chip is an assistant Frank recently contacted and accepted from his previous battle against a cannibal lunatic.He rescued the chip from the lunatic, and the other party also volunteered to serve as Frank's assistant, relying on his fairly superb hacking skills to collect some information and intelligence for the punishment.

"Then I will force the red hood out."

He took a grenade from his waist and threw it towards the Italian gang without hesitation. Ignoring the blood of the limbs brought by the explosion, Frank continued to harvest one after another like a cold killing machine. life.

Unlike most superheroes, Frank never considers himself a superhero, nor does he have the idea of ​​protecting the world.

His purpose of fighting criminals is not to protect other people, just to carry out his own retaliation, and saving the assistant chip is just coincidentally.

Through hacking Bensenhe's monitoring, the chip far away in the safe room saw Frank's battle process, and his face was slightly pale.

He was originally willing to help each other because of the life-saving grace of the punisher, but after a period of contact, Chip found that Frank was not the superhero he imagined. On the contrary, he was more cruel and cruel than the criminal who died under the bullet. Crazy.For this reason, the chip has even secretly regretted his decision to serve as Frank's assistant.

Sitting in front of the computer, watching Frank sweeping the Italian gang, Chip's gaze couldn't help but swept over the mobile phone he put aside.

Not long ago, Chip encountered a guy who claimed to be the CIA when Frank didn't notice. The other party hoped that he could help the CIA capture the Punisher Frank, a dangerous man who caused huge casualties all over New York.At that time, Chip flatly rejected this proposal. After all, Frank saved his life, but now after Frank's brutal battles, Chip's heart began to shake. Is such a cruel guy really a superhero?

Inside the safe room, the chip watched the mobile phone fall into a situation of war between heaven and man.

However, at this moment, in the scenes taken by the surveillance, the scene suddenly appeared to draw his attention from the mobile phone again and look at the surveillance images.