Trouble...
Frank's face was gloomy. He did not expect that Kingpin could control the will of others and control so many people at once!
Looking around, there were at least 30 to 40 people in the laboratory.
And through Spiritual Power's perception, he could confirm that these people were not vampires, but ordinary humans.
Kingpin said viciously, "Frank, do you like the gift I prepared for you?"
"What a joke. Do you think I care about the lives of these criminals?" Frank's eyes flashed, and he quietly clenched 'Pale Justice'. His eyes wandered around the crowd, looking for an angle to shoot.
"Of course you don't care about the life of the criminal. Otherwise, you wouldn't be the Punisher."
Kingpin seemed to have expected that the Punisher would say this. He casually threw out a lot of photos and sneered, "But I think you care about these people... After all, they are just ordinary people."
All kinds of photos rained down.
With his amazing eyesight, Frank glanced at all the photos, and his face suddenly became livid. He gritted his teeth and said, "Kingpin, you don't even let ordinary people go"
The people in the photos were all the people who were controlled by Kingpin, and all of them were happy photos of their family.
Among these people, there were fathers, mothers, husbands, wives, children...
But now, all of them were under Kingpin's control and were reduced to puppets, just to help Kingpin waste Frank's strength.
"Hahahaha..."
Kingpin seemed to have heard an interesting joke. He laughed sinisterly and said, "Frank, is your brain full of fat? Do you think I care about the lives of these ordinary people?"
Kingpin played the role of a textbook villain for everyone.
Can't win?
It doesn't matter, catch the hostage!
Regardless of whether it is a superhero or an anti-hero, there is only one purpose and value after all.
That was to save the persecuted ordinary people.
The reason why heroes were called heroes was because while they had great power, they had to keep their bottom line!
Once they broke the 'bottom line', heroes would fall into the devil!
The reason why Kingpin did not do this before was that there was no need for great business, and the second was to take care of his wife, Vanessa.
But now, this underworld Emperor no longer had any scruples!
Dr. Oct. looked at Kingpin and silently praised him.
The last time Frank barged in, it was simply a one-sided slaughter!
The scorpion king, the prowler, and the tombstone were killed by Frank in an instant. If it weren't for saving people in the end, maybe they would all be done for a long time!
"Kingpin!!!!!"
Frank was completely enraged by Kingpin's despicable methods. Spiritual energy surged around his body, and like a small hurricane, the ground nearby was cut apart, accompanied by a pressure.
"Do it, Frank!"
Kingpin did not have any scruples. His huge body hid behind the crowd, and his eyes were cold. "What is in front of me now is just a group of ordinary people without the strength to truss a chicken. It is not difficult for you to kill them all!"
The eyes of the crowd were dull, and they took a step forward in unison.
"Damn... damn it..."
Frank subconsciously took a step back, and his eyes were fixed on Kingpin. The anger in his eyes was like substance, and the terrifying killing intent filled the entire laboratory.
"Ha ha ha ha... So this is a hero!"
Kingpin became even more proud. "You always have your own bottom line, which is why you are so easily threatened by me!"
Frank was silent. His eyes were like a devouring beast, glowing with red light. The knuckles of his fingers holding the spear were bulging. It could be seen how angry he was.
Just as Kingpin had said, heroes always had a bottom line.
And now, the people who were controlled by Kingpin in front of him were a clear 'bottom line'!
Killing these people was not difficult for him at all. It was just whether he wanted to or not.
But what about after he killed them?
A bottom line was like a ruler in one's heart.
It told you what you could do and what you couldn't do.
Once you crossed it, it would be difficult to come back.
A 'hero' without a bottom line, was he still the so-called 'hero'?
But who was the Punisher?
He had seen men who wandered the edge of the darkness all year round. It was not like he had never seen such villains who used hostages as threats.
Frank swept his gaze over these people and found that there was a meat bud growing on their foreheads. He instantly determined that these 'meat sprouts' were the reason why Kingpin controlled them.
After thinking for a moment, he found a way to break the situation!
"Do you really think that the hostage is useful to me?" Frank sneered, raised the 'Pale Justice' in his right hand, and pulled the trigger.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Bullets whistled out of the chamber, but their target was not Kingpin, but those ordinary people!
The bullet drew a beautiful arc in the air, like a jumping death spirit, hitting all the ordinary people like rain.
Although the bullets shot out hit the target, there was no blood splash as expected.
This strange scene made Dr. Oct and Kingpin frown.
Plop...
One after another, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground rang out, and those ordinary people lost consciousness and fainted to the ground.
Frank put down the smoke and rose in the air, and the slightly hot 'Pale Justice' said, "I gave bullets the attribute of 'sleep', so now these ordinary people are unable to protect you."
It was a very simple, crude way to break the situation.
Since these were being controlled, then he just had to think of a way to make them unconscious.
Pa...
Kingpin clapped as he showed an expression of approval to Frank. "As expected of my old rival. He thought of a solution so quickly."
Dr. Octopus was ready for battle. He glanced at Kingpin, who was acting tough, and said, "If you have no other way, I suggest you run first."
Kingpin stretched out his hand and adjusted his crooked tie. He smiled and said, "I guess you are thinking now why I am not surprised, right?"
Frank faintly sensed that something was wrong. "You still have a way?"
"Of course!"
Kingpin snapped his fingers and said with an evil smile, "Facing such a powerful enemy like you, no matter how much preparation I make, it is not enough. I thought of this long ago, so I made some improvements."
As the finger rang out, the flesh on the foreheads of the ordinary people who were hit by the bullets suddenly began to grow, extending out several thin threads that pierced into their brains!
Even though they had lost consciousness, under the control of the flesh bud, they still stood up again, turning into a wall of people to block in front of Kingpin.
"Kingpin..."
Frank had never felt that it was so tricky before. This underworld Emperor could actually predict his actions and thought of a countermeasure ahead of time!
Dr. Oct crazily praised Kingpin, feeling that he had never felt so secure before!
As long as there was this 'wall of people', hero Frank would be cautious and not dare to attack them.