New Punisher: I am a mass murderer in Marvel

The apartment was very small, with clutter piled up in the living room, a small TV, and a camp bed on which slept a sick old man with gray hair.

"Who are you? You are trespassing. Please get out immediately or I will call the police!"

"Shut up!"

Cohen glared at him, and the vicious aura of the devil incarnate flashed across his face.

Ivan felt a chill in his heart and inexplicably dared not say anything more.

The old man was awakened and Cohen sat down beside the bed.

"Anton Vanke, are you dead or not? If you are not dead, say something!"

Compared to his son, the father is much calmer.

"Who are you and what are you going to do?"

“Cohen Wang, I have come all the way here to give you a chance.”

"what chance?"

"A chance to exact revenge on Howard Stark."

Anton Vanke raised his eyebrows, laughed, and suddenly started coughing: "He is... cough cough, dead."

Cohen also laughed: "There is an old saying in the East: a son pays his father's debts!"

Anton Vanko stopped laughing and looked Cohen carefully from head to toe: "Who are you?"

Cohen smiled slightly and stretched out his finger. A red light flashed, and his index finger became red and bright, with a tiny arc of electricity surrounding it.

"I am King Cohen."

Anton looked horrified, took a deep breath, his face turned sad, and shook his head: "I don't have much time.

If you wish, take my son away, he is a genius beyond my reach.

He shouldn't live such a poor and hopeless life. Please, treat him well!"

Cohen looked back at the big man whose face changed drastically, and said with a smile: "Aren't you just sick?

Don't worry, as long as the god of death hasn't taken you away, I can save you.

I want you, Ivan, too!"

……

In the cave, Tony Stark was exhausted and his face was covered in dirt.

In recent days, this group of terrorists seemed extremely panicked as if something had gone wrong.

They were like red-eyed rabbits, urging him to speed up the manufacturing process.

After several days and nights of inhuman torture, he finally completed the iron armor.

In a corner that the camera couldn't see, Ethan helped and put on the armor step by step.

There were footsteps outside the door.

"Ethan, Ethan, Stark, where are you? Don't hide from the cameras!"

The two did not answer.

The guard couldn't bear it anymore, opened the iron lock and tried to open the door. "Boom!" The acetylene tank placed behind the door exploded instantly.

After putting on the armor, Ethan tapped the computer and started the power program.

The progress bar starts to grow slowly.

Outside, the footsteps and shouts were getting closer, but the progress bar was growing slowly.

Ethan pushed his glasses up: "Not enough time, we need time!"

He looked back at Stark and said, "I'll go buy you some time."

Stark was stunned and quickly shouted: "Follow the plan, don't mess around..."

But Ethan had already picked up the rifle on the ground and rushed out.

"Ethan, Ethan!"

Stark was extremely anxious. Ethan was not only his savior, but also had stayed with him in the cave for so long and helped him escape. He definitely didn't want anything to happen to him!

The progress bar on the computer is slowly crawling. Almost there, almost there...

Several terrorists rushed in, not noticing the armor in the dark.

Stark felt a shock all over his body, and the power program came online.

He was full of anger. He rushed out with one step, swinging left and right, and knocked several terrorists away.

He had a bad feeling in his heart. The fact that these terrorists could come in meant that Ethan...

Furious!

The despair when being attacked, the fear when waking up, the humiliation of being coerced, and the pain of seeing companions leave, all came to my mind!

kill!

kill!

Kill these sons of bitches!

His body trembled as he took big steps forward, but suddenly a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

"Hi Stark, long time no see!"

Stark was confused, and the figure that he often dreamed of in the past few days appeared in front of him.

The other party waved his hand and said, "Stark, you are rescued. Don't worry, I have killed all these terrorists. You are free!"

Looking at the smiling face in front of him, Stark felt a lump of blood stuck in his chest.

It feels like when you have been on a business trip for more than ten days, and when you get home, you take a shower, take medicine, feel high, and your penis is hard, and suddenly your girlfriend's relatives come over.

If you don’t come early, you won’t come late.

It comes just before one reaches the peak.

The anger in my chest feels like it's about to explode.

Can't be dispersed!

After half an hour.

Ethan's face was absurd: "Stark actually... abused... too perverted!"

"It's okay, just an average pervert."

Cohen waved his hand: "Seriously speaking, he just cut the bodies into pieces and arranged them neatly before burning them.

I understand that he has been under a lot of pressure recently."

Cohen had a smile on his face, but he suddenly thought of Jiu Zhu. When she gave him the hallucinogen, did she tell him about any side effects?

Tsk, forgot.

When Stark returns home, introduce him to a psychiatrist.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 64 Stark: I didn't do anything

The raging fire engulfed the entire cave.

Stark burned all the corpses and the weapons and ammunition produced by Stark Industries outside the cave.

In the brilliant flames, he felt that he had completed a purification and sublimation.

Looking at his expression, Cohen knew that Stark Industries' weapons division could not escape the fate of being closed down.

Next comes the moment to test your operation.

Stark returns, the stock price soars, and he announces the closure of the weapons division, causing the stock to plummet.

There are only a few hours in this period.

The three of them left in an old convertible jeep. As for Stark's armor, it was inconvenient to carry, so they burned it after use.

The sun was scorching and the car drove through the yellow sand, raising a cloud of dust.

Stark didn’t react until his face was covered with sand: “Fuck, you’re going to drive this broken jeep to save me?

Even if there is no attack helicopter, there must be a Hummer with air conditioning, right? "

Cohen shook his head and sighed, “Stark, you don’t know in the cave that the world outside has changed dramatically.

The U.S. military has long since stopped looking for you. If it weren’t for me, even if you escaped from the cave, you would probably die in the desert or Gobi Desert.”

Stark was shocked: "What happened?"

“Judgment!

Stark, your American military has gone through a brutal trial.

A health bar appeared on the god, and his godhood was shattered.

The surrounding enemies, the Avengers, and the hungry hyenas in the darkness are all targeting it!"

"What do you mean?"

“A few nights ago, divine punishment came down from heaven, and two large U.S. military bases were reduced to ruins, and 3,000 soldiers died.

The scene was horrific, it was hell on earth!"

Cohen smacked his lips and said, "There's a rumor that after Commander-in-Chief Ao Guanhai learned about this, he whipped him with a 'click' sound.

After watching the live video, Vice President Deng shuddered all over and his crotch got wet.

The grapevine also said that the five-star building called that day a "day of mourning" and they have begun to consider withdrawing troops from Afghanistan.

The American troops here have become cowards, like young wives, never leaving the house, and all their food and drink expenses are delivered by the National Army."

Stark was confused. It’s only been a few days since I entered here, and the hegemony of the United States has already declined?

"Who on earth could destroy two major US military bases at the same time?

Are the Russians going crazy, or is it the Eastern superpower that has taken action?"

Cohen glanced at Stark, who looked solemn, through the rearview mirror and shook his head: "It is said that he is a devil who is eight feet tall, has a leopard head and round eyes, a hideous face, and a voice like thunder.

It's really strange to me, what on earth did the American soldiers do that made the devil unable to bear it, tut tut!"

Stark didn't know what to say for a moment.

A few hours later, they passed by the Baghlan base and saw the ruins on the ground, and he suddenly woke up from his dream.

Could this be the beginning of America’s decline?

After arriving at the nearby Kandahar International Airport, Stark called Pepper Potts, chartered a passenger plane, and set off immediately.

The news immediately spread back to New York.

Stark Industries' stock, which had been falling continuously, began to soar as if it had been injected with chicken blood.

Everyone knows that the return of this genius means that Stark Industries will never fail easily!

Yesterday, Cohen instructed David to sell all the shorted stocks and made a huge profit.

He invested 120 million US dollars and turned it into 540 million!

With a wave of Cohen's hand, all the money was converted into Stark Industries stock.

On the plane back to New York, he instructed David to sell the stocks after they had risen in price, preparing to short them again.

Today may be a day of wailing for American stock investors, but it is Cohen’s day of prosperity.

The plane slowly landed at Kennedy Airport, and the moment the door opened...

Fuck, why are there so many fully armed agents surrounding us?

Cohen's eyes widened. What happened? Am I exposed?

A body was found in the backyard of a church?

Wait, Sitwell, SHIELD is here too?