Marvel starts with Drive as a Knight

"who is it?"

"Doctor Strange."

Chapter 80, Eric's Cleansing Plan

Inside the hospital, the flashing red light in the emergency room finally stopped.

A thin young doctor came out.

"Doctor, how's the situation?"

Eric and Stark immediately stepped forward to inquire about the situation.

Strange took off his mask.

"Don't worry, the patient has passed the critical period. What happens next depends on him."

Stark breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, doctor. You saved my partner. From now on, you will always be a guest of honor at Stark Enterprises."

"Thank you Mr. Stark, I just finished a surgery and I need to rest."

Strange's eyes looked a little tired. This operation was an extremely difficult challenge even for him. Fortunately, it was completed successfully.

"Of course doctor."

Not long after Strange left, the doctors pushed Muen out on the bed. He needed to be transferred to the intensive care unit for further treatment.

Eric looked at Mu En, who was lying on the hospital bed with various medical devices plugged in, his eyes full of self-blame.

"Damn it! It's all my fault."

He hit his chest in frustration and squatted down against the wall.

"Hey man, it's not your fault, you did what you were supposed to do."

Stark patted Eric's shoulder in comfort.

"No, you don't understand. This is all my fault. If I hadn't been scared, if I hadn't backed down, I would have been able to save everyone!"

Eric held his head in his hands, sinking into deep self-blame. He took all the blame on himself. He attributed all the reasons to his fear of losing control and turning into that monster again, which caused him to shrink back in battle. Because of his fear, he was unable to return to the orphanage to save everyone at the most critical moment.

If I had accepted that power at that time, and if I had appeared in time to save everyone, then Mu En would not have taken such a risk.

But I was afraid that I would become a monster.

Looking at Eric who was deeply remorseful, Stark also frowned.

"Okay guys, let's go check him out, at least he's gotten over the first hurdle now, right?"

The two entered the intensive care unit and were so depressed when they saw Mu En, who was very weak on the hospital bed.

"Don't worry, the patient's vital signs are now stable and he is no longer in danger."

The doctor said to the two of them.

Eric seemed to have figured something out and turned to walk out of the ward.

"Where are you going Eric?"

"I want to go out for a walk."

Stark didn't try to stop him because he knew Eric wouldn't do anything stupid.

On the rooftop of the hospital, Eric looked into the distance.

"Is he okay?"

a voice sounded.

Eric looked back and saw a man with a plaster hand and bandages all over his body standing behind him.

It was Frank. In the battle that night, Frank was seriously injured by Vlad but luckily survived and was brought back to this hospital by Stark.

"The doctor said he is no longer in danger of death."

Frank walked to the edge of the roof and looked into the distance with Eric.

His mood was also very complicated. He claimed to be a punisher who punished evil and was determined to eradicate the dark side of New York. However, when he really faced the things in the darkness, he found how powerless he was.

When he learned about Mu En's deeds from Eric, he was shocked for a long time. It was incredible that a teenager could achieve such a level.

So he forced himself to take a look at that person despite his scarred body, but when he saw that familiar face, he didn't know what to say.

It's him? !

This was the only voice in Frank's mind at the time.

It was the boy who helped me in the rainy alley!

It’s the brother that Xiaochengzi mentioned!

It’s the talented violinist in the newspaper!

I originally thought that I would never see him again after we parted in the garage, but the trajectory of fate brought us together again.

"Is there any cigarette?"

It took a long time before Frank spoke.

"This is a hospital. You are still a patient and you cannot smoke."

As he spoke, Eric had already lit one for himself.

Frank took the cigarette from his hand and lit it for himself with dissatisfaction.

He took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled a smoke ring.

"What are you going to do next?"

Eric looked into the distance, as if he had made a decision.

"I plan to cleanse the city thoroughly and get rid of as many pests as possible before he wakes up."

Frank nodded.

"Do you need an assistant?"

"You're injured like this, so don't mess around."

"hehe."

Frank smiled, cigarette between his lips, and began to remove the plaster and bandages on his hands.

"I'm Frank Custer the Punisher."

At Stark Industries, the sound of clanging was heard again in the laboratory.

Stark, wearing special glasses, knocked over the pieces one by one.

He frowned as he looked at the thing in his hand. The image of Mu En lying in the ruins appeared in his mind countless times, and he couldn't help but increase his strength.

He once thought that owning the top weapons in Stark Industries was enough for him, but in his interactions with Mu En, he gradually discovered that the world was not that simple.

"Tony?"

Pepper's voice rang out, and she opened the door of the laboratory and walked in.

"What's up, Boz?"

Pepper looked at the armor fragments scattered on the ground and frowned. She didn't understand why Stark was obsessed with these things.

"Tony, there is a business with the military in Afghanistan that requires your presence."

"Military business? You mean the Jellico missile deal? Can't we let someone else do it?"

Pepper shook her head.

"The other party said no, because this is a deal for new weapons, and you need to go there in person. And Stan said that if you don't go, our Stark Industries shares will plummet."

Stark put down what he was holding and frowned.

"Can you push it back a little bit? At least, I want to wait until he wakes up before going out."

"Him? You mean Mu En?"

Pepper knew about Muen. After all, the name was repeated too many times by the playboy Tony Stark. And as a young man who made a splash at the charity gala, she knew him a little bit. But she didn't understand, was this man so close to Stark?

To be honest, if you ask Stark himself this question, he won't be able to answer it.

He himself probably couldn't explain what his relationship with Mu En was, partners? Or friends?

The only thing Tony was clear about was that he felt in Mu En qualities that were very similar to his own, and it was this that made Tony willing to help Mu En.

Looking at Stark's determined look, Pepper sighed.

"I see. I'll tell them."

Chapter 81, accept yourself?

At night, a burst of gunfire broke the silence in a family manor.

"Left, eight o'clock!"

Two guys in black windbreakers were holding special guns and shooting these extremely fast guys.

This is a vampire's hideout, with hundreds of vampires lurking in it.

The black muzzles of the guns spurted out blazing tongues of fire as the two men charged forward. The poor vampires were no match for these two tough guys.

"Moo~!"

With a roar, a huge black creature rushed out from the depths of the manor, with a pair of huge horns on its head, and ran straight towards Eric.

The silver bullets simply couldn't penetrate his strong skin.

"careful!"

Eric exclaimed, and the two separated.

Remind the huge Buffalo-fang vampire that he could not control himself as he charged forward.

"Boom~!"

With a dull thud, the buffalo-fang vampire forced its way through a wall before stopping.

He staggered to his feet from the ruins, staring at Eric and Frank with his bull eyes.

"Blade! Punisher! It's you again!"

Eric ripped off his windbreaker and tossed the gun to Frank.

"Leave him to me, you go deal with the other vampires."

Frank took the gun and nodded.

"I understand. Be careful."

After saying that, he walked towards the depths of the manor with two guns in hand.

"Humph, you stupid Blade Warrior, do you think you can stop me by yourself? I want to see what you, a notorious guy, can do!"

The heavy soles of his feet scraped the ground, and then he got on all fours and rushed towards Eric again.

Eric stared at the huge monster rushing towards him and let out a wild roar from his throat.

"Roar--!"

Instantly he transformed into a lion-headed monster and grabbed the bull's horns.

"Dare to wrestle with a bull, and I'll show you what cruelty is!"

A puff of hot air snorted from the buffalo vampire's nostrils, and his strong limbs exerted all their strength to push Eric backwards.

Seeing this, Eric suddenly exerted force with both arms, lifted up the buffalo monster's head, and chopped it down with a palm.

He simply broke the bull's horn with one hand.

The buffalo man let out a wail as his horns were broken. That was his most proud method of attack.

"Who will wrestle with you? There is only one thing I want to do, and that is to root out these pests like you."

Eric's voice was like the judgment of the god of death. He hit the buffalo vampire hard on the chest with one palm, and then punched him in the face again.