Marvel: Starting with the Glint-Glint Fruit.

Chapter 198 The Punisher Slaughters the Universe (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

The next morning.

Frank slowly opened his eyes on the sofa on the second floor of Luke's Bar. He was stunned for a moment before suddenly sitting up.

But unexpectedly, he was launched straight up into the air and headed straight for the ceiling. Fortunately, he reacted very quickly. Instinctively, just before he hit the ceiling, he turned his body and reached out to support himself against the ceiling.

Finally, it spun around and landed on the floor in front of the sofa.

Frank stood frozen in place, then abruptly turned to look outside the door.

Luke stood there with a tray full of breakfast, looking on with an air of amusement. As he walked in, he said, "Thank you for letting me enjoy such a wonderful gymnastics performance so early in the morning, Punisher."

"If you go to the Olympics, you'll definitely break the world record."

"To become the most dazzling star in the sports world."

"Your sarcastic tone is annoying; it makes me want to punch your head in the head," Frank said coldly.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't control myself."

Instead of reflecting on his actions, Luke casually handed the plate to Frank and plopped down on the sofa opposite him.

He picked up a glass of milk and started drinking it by himself.

He seemed quite frustrated.

He's usually quiet and reserved, so this is unusual for Frank. He's being sarcastic and sarcastic so early in the morning, which clearly indicates something's wrong with his mindset.

"Is it because of that girl?"

Frank took the plate, glanced at the excessive amount of breakfast on it, raised an eyebrow, and then sat down and began to eat heartily without any hesitation.

He recalled what Jessica had said to him last night.

"Punisher, my leader has asked me to deliver a message to you."

"He said that someone like you shouldn't die like this. He likes your style and ideas. He knows that you won't become a so-called monument, but a killing gun. It's just that your gun is a bit outdated and needs to be modified."

Good night, Mr. Frank.

Frank's last conscious thought was that Jessica pulled a syringe filled with some kind of deep blue liquid from her pocket, rushed to his side at a speed far beyond what Frank could see, and injected him in the neck.

He eventually lost consciousness and collapsed.

Feeling the vibrant life force and energy within my body, I felt completely free of the pain caused by the hidden injuries left from years of military service, training, and life-or-death battles.

The explosive power was beyond his wildest imagination.

That was a power far exceeding his former strength.

And of course, there was hunger.

Frank ate the extra-large breakfast Luke had prepared for him with gusto, while his mind continued to wander.

He was astonished to find that he had become smarter, his boundless energy was almost overflowing, he could understand many things immediately, and his memory was superb, able to clearly remember every detail of what happened the previous night.

There was no blurriness or sluggishness whatsoever.

It was obviously because of the injection Jessica gave him. But what exactly was that injection?

Some kind of human enhancement drug?

And the leader Jessica mentioned seems to be the leader behind those two mysterious forces and Jessica herself. He knows her and has an extraordinary fondness and appreciation for her.

Heh~~

Frank forced a grotesque smile. Could someone like him actually be appreciated?

But it doesn't matter anymore.

Frank only needed to know that he had gained something that would benefit his later revenge.

He wanted to find out who had killed his wife and children, and he wanted to kill them all.

A fierce glint flashed in Frank's eyes.

Thoughts vanish in an instant.

Luke, somewhat disarmed by Frank's words, his chest heaved slightly, then he became discouraged, looking dejected.

It's just my imagination.

"She has her own life, her own world, and her future is bright."

"They're different from people like me from the bottom of society."

"Bullshit!!" Frank scoffed at Luke's appearance and cursed mercilessly, "Giving up and backing down is always the act of a coward."

"Kid, here's a piece of advice: never, ever let yourself have any regrets."

Frank's face was filled with dejection as he finished speaking.

However, this desolation quickly vanished without a trace, replaced by indifference.

Luke was stunned by Frank's scolding, his lips moved but he didn't know what to say.

My heart was filled with mixed feelings.

After a long silence, he finally spoke about something else: "Jessica said before she left that you're on your own from now on."

"This little bit of help she's given this time is the last time, and it will also give an explanation to the people in Hell's Kitchen."

"After that, those people will no longer fear you because of her."

To put it bluntly, Jessica only offered personal assistance once; she wouldn't endorse Frank.

Once the gangsters in Hell's Kitchen found out, they became even more ruthless in their attempts to kill Frank.

Frank didn't care about that.

He was already very satisfied. He had already caused chaos in Hell's Kitchen before, and now that he had undergone a transformation, he was even more confident.

"That's enough."

The Punisher and Hell's Kitchen were just a minor episode.

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These were Matthew's small but significant efforts.

Hell's Kitchen lost Jessica, but gained an enhanced Punisher injected with the first-generation Super Soldier gene serum.

Yes, the help he provided was a first-generation super-soldier gene serum, not the latest generation.

It wasn't that Matthew was stingy; it was just that the third-generation serum contained too many things.

Anyone who receives the injection will have a starting physical strength of over thirty tons after the enhancement and modification. With a little effort in training, this strength can be rapidly increased to over fifty tons.

The Punisher himself is an extremely outstanding tactical expert and military expert, proficient in various weapons and firearms, and skilled in tactical planning.

Even when he was just an ordinary person, this ruthless, tough killer could make the entire Hell's Kitchen tremble with fear.

Even Kingpin was wary of it.

If Matthew were to inject the other person with a third-generation serum, he had no doubt that he could slaughter all the criminals in Hell's Kitchen in a short time.

Then it hit New York, and then it spread rapidly throughout the United States.

Even government officials who punish criminals show no mercy.

After all, in some versions, the Punisher really did slaughter the entire universe.

The universe is also in a terrible state, with some hero turning evil and slaughtering the universe at every turn, which makes Matthew a little scared. He's really afraid that such an overpowered thing will appear.

Fortunately, as of now, there shouldn't be any.

The outcome was somewhat within Matthew's expectations.

Matthew is more concerned with his own family matters.

That means the materials department has finally seen some success.

In a brightly lit, modern, high-tech experimental base, Gabriel, the head of the materials department and a user of the Swallow-Swallow Fruit, is enthusiastically introducing several of his latest creations to Matthew.

The beautiful and mature Melina, the highest-ranking minister of the Ministry of Science and Technology, was also present, her mature and charming face full of joy.

"Boss, take a look at this. This will completely change the future development of human civilization."