"My money... my Elektra..." Matt raised his head and faced the ceiling, a look of despair on his face.
Though he had joined Rockstar and become a player, his superhero principles meant he rarely killed anyone. Compared to the amounts earned by Bullseye and the Punisher, his earnings were insignificant.
He was in a paradoxical situation financially. He was short of money when it came to affording certain vehicles in the Rockstar Mall and was still saving up to buy a vigilante vehicle. However, he was also much richer now, having made millions through the gaming platform recently. This was a significant improvement from his past, where he was often completely impoverished and had to pay out of his own pocket to fight lawsuits for poor clients.
But for him now, money was secondary. He was more concerned about news regarding his ex-girlfriend, Elektra.
Yet, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of frustration. These young people didn't respect the unspoken rules of the game and seemed to take advantage of his blindness.
After the six accepted the mission, an address quickly popped up on everyone's mobile phones, but it was not the location of Tony Stark.
[Please go to Merlin's Modification Shop]
In a truck driving out of the police impound area, Natasha, dressed as the driver, glanced at the address on her phone and her expression flickered. She had just stolen the car and happened to be on her way.
Erica knew about the shop through Kingpin but had never visited it in person. The last time she followed Frank, he had flown away and disappeared into the night sky, leaving her behind.
As for Bullseye, Frank, and John, they were all regular customers of the store.
At night, Merlin's Modification Shop.
"Buzz!!" The dull sound of a motorcycle suddenly broke the silent night, and a silver-white phantom was speeding down the street.
The speeding vehicle was a motorcycle, or more precisely, a motorcycle full of futuristic technology. The most eye-catching features of the motorcycle were the silver phantom streamline lights flashing on its surface and the two huge, wide wheels. Against the backdrop of the silver-white lights, it looked like a galloping phantom leopard.
Similarly, to complement the motorcycle's futuristic and sci-fi look, the driver wore a white luminous prototype suit, making him look like a glowing target and very conspicuous in the dark night.
The motorcycle came to a stop in front of Merlin's Modification Shop, and the silver-white light strips on the vehicle and clothes went dark.
"It's cool, but it's really uncomfortable to drive," Bullseye said, taking off his helmet and revealing the round target on his forehead.
He fell in love with this Shotaro as soon as it came out and even bought the matching Death Wake costume. However, after buying it and driving it for a few days, he found that it was not as comfortable to drive as his Shinobu. The low climb made it a bit uncomfortable for him to handle.
"Da da da..." At this time, the sound of a heavy motorcycle echoed. As two red headlights approached, a long-handled motorcycle with a skull on its head stopped in front of the store.
The motorcycle was rugged, and the body seemed to be composed of a skeleton. The skull on the front had scarlet eyes, like a ghost from hell. It exuded a wild wasteland style, forming a sharp contrast with Bullseye's Shotaro.
It was none other than the Punisher's motorcycle.
The bike stopped slowly, and a tough guy wearing a white skull shirt stepped out of the vehicle.
Feeling the presence of the visitor, Bullseye's eyes flashed with caution. His hands subconsciously moved to his waist, but his expression took on a slightly crazed look.
"Frank the Punisher."
Frank also noticed Bullseye in front of him. With the high-profile bike and clothes, like a spirited young man, it was hard not to notice.
He felt a little itch.
Just as the two were at a standoff, a truck slowly stopped in front of the store. The driver, wearing orange overalls, opened the door and stepped out. After getting off the truck, the driver began to take off the overalls, revealing a sexy woman in a tight black suit.
Natasha shook her hair and smiled at the two who were at odds. "You go on, I'm just here to deliver this."
Frank recognized his impounded vehicle being brought back.
"Is there a recycling business?" he wondered.
"Buzz buzz..." At this time, a sound like the roar of a wild beast mixed with an engine's purr echoed through the night.
A muscle car painted black and red drove up and stopped in front of the store. The adventurer's Hellfire, a prototype Dodge Hellcat.
The three people's eyes narrowed as they watched a man in a suit with long, melancholy hair step out of the car.
"Woof woof woof!!!" A dog with green hair, exuding wildness like a lion, jumped out of the car and roared at the three of them, baring sharp, ferocious fangs.
"Duke, Duke... be quiet," John said, smoothing his dog's hair to calm him down.
Compared to a few days ago, Duke was much bigger, like a little lion, yet still exuding the aura of a cold-blooded animal.
The four people and the dog observed each other, but no one spoke. Under the cool night, the silence felt particularly heavy.
None of these people were simple.
"Crash..." At this time, the rolling shutter door of the modification shop slowly opened, breaking the silence. Merlin's figure walked out.
"Black Widow, don't mess with my dog, Punisher, Bullseye... well... there's still one more to go," he said, thinking for a moment.
"I'm coming!" A cold voice suddenly sounded from behind him, startling him.
Wearing a mask and red tights, Elektra walked out of the darkness like a ghost, holding a steel fork.
"Okay, since everyone is here, come with me," Merlin waved his hand and then turned to walk into the store.
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"I didn't expect that the little genius from Midtown High School would show up here." After Natasha parked the truck at the work station, she ignored the notification sound on her phone that the task was completed. Instead, she got out of the car and spoke to Merlin with interest.
"My father left me this store, and I don't want it to close down," Merlin replied, taking a bottle of Coke from the refrigerator and tossing it to her. Then he did the same for Elektra, Bullseye, Frank, and the others.
The atmosphere relaxed a lot, and everyone seemed to be attending a party, holding bottles of Coke.
"Woof woof woof!!!"
"Okay, I almost forgot about you." Merlin took out a beef bone from the refrigerator and tossed it out.
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