Then the Punisher's magic wings fluttered, and the dark figure instantly broke down the wall in front of him and returned to the seventieth floor of the King's Building.
"Feel the power of this demon!" He said in a deep voice, and at the same time, his hands ignited blazing demonic flames and rolled towards the two robots.
"boom!"
Wild demonic flames roared in, wrapping the robot and melting it into a pile of scrap metal in a blink of an eye.
Seeing that his most powerful weapon was easily killed by the Punisher, Jin Bing, who had experienced hundreds of battles and was well-informed, couldn't help showing fear and stepped back tremblingly: "You... devil..."
"Yes, I am a devil." The Punisher walked forward unhurriedly, his voice as low and cold as ever, "But it is you who need to go to hell!"
Jin Bin's heels hit the wall and fell into a situation where there was no retreat.
His face was pale, he looked at the Punisher who was so close, and swallowed: "Strictly speaking, it was Bruno who harmed your family... We have no direct grudges."
"Maybe." The Punisher said casually, and then changed the subject, "But, you are guilty."
While speaking, he grabbed Jinpin's collar and lifted Jinpin, who weighed 200 kilograms, like a baby.
It has to be said that Jinpin's clothes were of excellent quality. Even after bearing his astonishing weight, there was no sign of any tearing.
"No, Frank, I think we can talk." In the face of death, Kingpin, who had experienced countless bloody storms, was not much calmer than ordinary people and said quickly.
The Punisher did not stop, but he carried Kingpin to the edge of the broken wall of the building and said: "I will not negotiate with evil, you will only die."
"If I remember correctly, you have eight seconds left." He finally said, and then threw Kingpin off the cliff.
"Ahhhhh" accompanied by a scream, Kingpin fell from the top of the King's Building just like the Punisher back then.
Eight seconds later, his screams stopped abruptly when he hit the ground, and the former underworld emperor died.
Compared to the original Punisher, the huge size made Kingpin's death even more tragic.
Under the King's Building, his body was almost spread out, with blood spilled on the ground, which was extremely conspicuous even in the night.
Looking at the blood blooming on the ground, the Punisher was silent for a long time, then let out a long roar, turned around and flew away, the dark shadow passing by in the moonlight.
A moment.
The Punisher returned to the cemetery. When he landed, he folded his magic wings behind him and returned to his human appearance. He squatted on the ground and panted slightly.
"Frank, are you okay?" Karen went up to help him.
Foggy asked: "Kingpin is dead?"
Frank nodded: "Yes, he is dead, and his body is lying under the King's Building."
Luo Wei walked over slowly: "The demon hunter's transformation cannot be maintained for a long time, otherwise it will harm itself. You must be careful when using this power." PC::/
"I understand." Frank said, then hesitated, "What do you need me to do for you? You resurrected me and gave me such great power."
"I don't have much to ask of you, just continue to be the punisher." Luo Wei said, "Of course, occasionally I may need your power. When I call you, you can't refuse."
Although the Punisher has obtained Illidan's soul mark, his power is still far from that of the real Illidan. After his transformation, he is only at level six, and Luo Wei does not expect him to be of much help.
"I understand." Punisher responded.
Luo Wei noticed the short blade in his hand, thought about it, and then held it in both hands, a large amount of holy light surged out and quickly condensed into two war blades.
The two war blades shaped by the holy light are almost identical in shape to the war blades of Azzinoth, except that the color is translucent gold.
"You can hold these two weapons for now." Rowe handed the sword to Frank.
Although the two war blades were only his creations in a short period of time, they were still crystals of holy light and were definitely much stronger than the broken iron pieces of the earth.
With these two war blades, the Punisher looks a bit like a demon hunter.
Having just witnessed Rowe resurrecting the Punisher and giving him demonic powers, and now witnessing this random creation, Matt, Foggy and Karen were completely certain of Rowe's identity.
gods.
Apart from gods, they could not find a more suitable understanding.
Karen hesitated for a while, then said carefully: "You must be a god, right? Frank's family unfortunately left him. You can resurrect Frank, but can you also bring his family back to the world?"
Frank obviously hoped so, but he felt he was not qualified to ask Rowe for anything, so he never said anything.
Now Karen had spoken it out for him. Although he didn't express it, the hope in his eyes was self-evident.
"You have always called me God, but in fact I am just a mortal. Most of the laws in the universe bind me just like they bind you." After seeing the infinite witch, Rowe deepened this idea.
After a pause, he continued: "Resurrecting the dead violates the laws of nature... I can resurrect the punisher just because he is the punisher, not because I have the power to overstep the universe."
Everyone was silent.
After confirming that his family could not be resurrected, the Punisher couldn't help but feel a little gloomy.
After leaving the battlefield, what he longed for was a peaceful family life.
But now it seems that he may only be a punisher and a demon hunter in the future, continuing to fight and live a life of blood and fire.
Luo Wei disappeared in a beam of light falling from the sky, and few people were no longer surprised by this.
"Where are you going, Frank?" Matt listened as the Punisher left silently. : :
"Destiny." The Punisher said in a low voice, and then he carried the Holy Light Blade on his back and drifted away in the dark night...
…
Two years later.
In a dark and quiet room, a gust of wind whistled through the window, and then transformed into a pale-faced man with long hair, with a slightly frightened look on his face.
"Master..." His voice trembled slightly.
"Why are you alone, Earth Demon?" A cold voice came, and then a young man in black walked out of the darkness.
"The earth demon... is dead." The long-haired man had obviously experienced something terrible and was in shock.
"Dead?" The expression of the young man in black changed, "Did the Ghost Rider do it?"
"No." The long-haired man shook his head, "We met a terrible guy called the Punisher on the road. He killed the earth demon. Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise I would have died in his hands."
The young man in black took a deep breath, his eyes full of gloom: "Why did he want to kill you? What trouble did you cause?"
The long-haired man shook his head quickly: "No. He said he was a demon hunter...hunting demons is his duty, although he seems to be using the power of demons."
