It's getting dark, and it's finally time for the superheroes to keep coming alive.

Generally speaking, not many heroes will act in broad daylight.

After all, most people don't have a consortium as a back-up like Tony Stark, and they need to live.

As pure heroes, they don't always use any illegal means to maintain their lives, and a guy like Frank who eats black is generally not great.

After all, people's moral requirements for heroes are a little too high.

As a hero, you can't enjoy a rich life, you can't drive a luxury car, and you can't wear a name brand.

Otherwise, you will be questioned about your legitimacy as a hero.

"So now we're going to go to Kimand?"

Matthew wore his hood and spoke face to face with Spider-Man.

It may have been too long since he had put on this mask, and he felt uncomfortable with his uniform.

"I don't think it's a good idea, we don't know anything about how powerful Kim is right now."

Matthew pinched his mace and said, he likes to plan before he moves.

"But if Kim is left alone, I think it may become even more troublesome."

Spider-Man didn't seem to be much of a nag.

After experiencing death threats before, it was difficult for him to be completely optimistic.

"Nothing will be gained by continuing to discuss here, let's go and observe, just observe from a distance, probably there will be no danger."

Spider-Man is very unconfident when he speaks.

Now, when he thinks of Jin Ji, he always allows himself to be enveloped in endless fear.

"I just hope that everything you say is your hysteria."

Matthew directly ripped off the hood on his head, and he was a little irritable.

There's nothing to think about whether Spider-Man is trustworthy or not, and the good neighbor of the people of New York is a kind person.

But Matthew doubts that Spider-Man, as a comrade-in-arms, can let him fight without scruples.

"I think I still know a little bit about you, like the way you like to fight."

Spider-Man said cautiously, with some tentative words in his words.

His words made Matthew feel even more troublesome.

A person who "knows" him, but he can't remember where he met this kid.

For Matthew, as long as he is an acquaintance, it is impossible to hide his perception. There is something unusual about the way he remembers others, for example, he relies on memorizing his heartbeat to distinguish others.

So few people can hide from him.

"I hope it's the same as you say, or I might have to call for backup."

Matthew left this sentence and walked directly towards the Golden Mansion.

It was still the way of jumping up and down from the roof, and although he himself thought it was a bit stupid, there seemed to be no better way.

"I'm curious who you're going to call to help, Erica? Or is it a stick? ”

Spider-Man said with some annoyance.

His intention was to convince Matthew that he knew him, but that seemed to be the opposite of that.

Matthew hadn't told Bourkeso about Sticks and Erica, and even Luke didn't know about it.

If Spider-Man had really known him, he wouldn't have said these two names.

At least saying Luke's name would be more effective.

"Boy, I think you're lying to me, but I'm not going to care. But after the investigation of Kim, you'd better stay away from my life. ”

Matthew could faintly see a layer of red glow on his body, which was the effect of the anger that began to grow quickly.

"As you wish."

Spider-Man is not stupid, he understands that this Matthew is a little different from the one he knows.

But it doesn't matter, as long as Matthew sees Kim He, then he will definitely be on the same front as him.

At that time, Jin was really a little too scary.

On the other side, Frank and Danny Rand took a look at each other and then separated.

Frank wasn't going to spend most of his energy on a rich man.

Compared with Danny Land, a rich second generation, he thinks that the ninja who is still in the Hand is more attractive.

So now he's out of the Hand Factory.

According to his original habit, he would throw in a few melons as the first process of weakening the enemy.

As for the innocents who may exist......

There are no "innocents" in people who are involved with gangsters, that's what Frank knows.

Even if it costs something, he will punish those who do evil.

As for whether the accomplices were coerced or whatever, it doesn't matter so much.

It's just that now he is no longer the ordinary person who will be killed directly by a bullet.

He could have been a little more inflated and changed his way of attacking.

Although Frank from the army doesn't have any weird abilities like bullet bending, he is confident that he will be able to face most enemies after gaining the power of death.

No one can defeat death, and it is never an empty phrase.

As long as the enemy is alive, it will surely disappear under the power of death.

So Frank kicked the factory door open.

The moment there was a loud noise in the door, he saw the old lady on crutches inside, and then the Death Ring began to remind him constantly.

"Punisher? I don't think we had any holidays? ”

Mrs. Gao's tone was a little gloomy, and she didn't attack directly in the face of Frank as usual.

As a guy who prolonged her life by means, she is very sensitive to death.

"The first."

Frank said this, and the gun in his hand turned into a shotgun under the infusion of the power of death, and then opened fire.

It's good luck to be able to meet the leader of the Hand directly.

"Young people! I advise you to do it yourself! ”

Although Mrs. Gao had some feelings about the power of death, she didn't know why.

Fortunately, she did not take Frank lightly, and she made evasive moves the moment Frank fired.

Under normal circumstances, the next step this old lady would be in front of Frank with strange steps.

But now it's different.

Because of her dodge, she just paid the price of a broken shoulder and left her own small life.

"What kind of firearm is this? Will your bullets turn? What is your relationship with the ruined mill? ”

Mrs. Gao grabbed her severed arm that had been shattered and said to Frank.

She believed she was fast enough to dodge the shot, but the pain of her broken arm had told her that she had failed to dodge.

That's why there's such a problem.

However, Frank was not going to answer this question, and when it comes to solving the problems of the guys, Frank rarely talks nonsense.

"Bang!"

Black smoke erupts from the muzzle of Frank's gun, and the guns modified by the forces of death don't burst out of the sparks.

Even the bullets are made up of the divine power of death.

This shot was aimed at Mrs. Gao's chest.

Compared to the small target above the neck, or the torso is more deadly.

"Ah~"

Mrs. Gao let out an unpleasant scream and kicked her cane before Frank pulled the trigger.

Then, ignoring the beaten shoulders, he charged at the rotten hair.

The figure of an old lady swayed from side to side, much more sensitive than the average young man.

"Cut."

Frank spewed a cloud of mist out of his nose and knocked the flying cane to the ground.

And then the gun in the hand fired again!

A cloud of ammunition directly hit Mrs. Gao's body, knocking over the old man, who had lived for hundreds of years, directly to the ground.

Times have indeed changed, and even martial arts experts would not have the reckless choice to attack their gun-wielding opponents.

But the devil knows what happens with live ammunition.

It was as if Mrs. Gao's tattered body rushed from the ground like a centipede.

"It's ugly."

These were the first words Frank said to Mrs. Gao.

Along with these two words, a jet-black grenade rolled to the ground.

For a while, no one else in the drug factory had reacted.

Mrs. Gao was on the verge of death.

"Coax!" With a loud bang, the grenade exploded into a large black mist.

Mrs. Gao's body was completely shrouded in it, and then quickly turned into a shriveled walking corpse.

The power of death took away Mrs. Gao's vitality, and she was like a mess of mud scattered on the ground at this time.

Immediately after that, the shotgun in Frank's hand turned into a rifle, and he began to roll out all the ninjas in the factory one by one.

With a superb triple shot and constantly switching targets, none of the people present were accidentally injured by him.

With just a few breaths, there is no enemy in the factory where the naked eye can see.

Just as Frank put away his gun, the appearance of a ninja appeared on the wall behind him.

These guys are already better at assassination and other work, and superpowers like holding a piece of cloth to make themselves look like they are the same as the walls are the elusive capital of these guys.

But these guys shine as brightly in front of Frank, who has become a proxy for death, like a driver in the high beam on a city highway in the dark night.

Of course, it's just as hateful.

Frank turned his gun without looking back, and ended the fight with a single shot.

Madame Gao's soul reluctantly broke away from her muddy body and approached Frank.

After a flash of black light, Lady Gao's soul disappeared from Frank's perception.

Then Frank sensed something, and rushed all the way to his home without even carrying out the aftermath work.

After Frank left, an old man-like guy arrived belatedly, and by bringing a few of his men, he quickly stabilized the situation in the drug factory.

Botu.

Hand is one of the five fingers.

It sounds like the fingers of a hand can only be turned into a fist when the fingers of a hand are put together.

But the relationship between these fingers never seems to be very harmonious, so I am blind to this very meaningful name.

These guys are all traitors to Kunlun, and they have gathered together for the long life brought by the dragon bone.

I don't know which little genius got the name Hand Combination, anyway, these fingers don't fight each other, it's good.

After all, the dragon bones they can collect are limited after all, and immortality has long become the obsession of these guys.

……

Just as Frank is returning home, Matthew and Spider-Man finally arrive at the bottom of King's mansion.

Kim is not the same as the gangsters.

While places like nightclubs are better suited to operations like money laundering, Kim doesn't always sit in a nightclub himself.

He is the emperor of the underworld, and he can't fall into the same taste as ordinary gang bosses.

So Kim stayed quietly in his mansion most of the time.

"Spider-Man, are you sure you know where Kim is?"

Matthew heard a lot of movement from the building in front of him.

Apparently there are countless guards in this building.

And he couldn't be sure which floor Kim was on.

"Usually he carries it at the very top, even late at night."

Spider-Man whispered.

The upcoming face of Kim is still very stressful for him.

"How do you get up? Is it possible to take the elevator from the first floor? Don't tell me you plan it that way. ”

Matthew wasn't able to climb up against the wall like Spider-Man, and while he was pretty good at climbing, the building wasn't the same as the church he used to climb.

The outside of the building is smooth and slippery, and there is not much room for strength.

"I think you can use my spider silk."

Spider-Man said.

But Matthew's attention had already been drawn to something else.

A car was parked outside the building, and the driver inside was an acquaintance of Matthew's.

The driver opened the car door and walked down, walking in their direction as if he had already spotted Matthew and Spider-Man.

"Matthew, long time no see."

"Long time no see, Angel."

Matthew tugged at the corners of his mouth, and although he couldn't see his expression, he knew it must not be very good-looking.

By the time Angel approached, Spider-Man had climbed upstairs along the wall.

Apparently he didn't say that Matthew was a close comrade-in-arms, as he said.

"Didn't I remember that you were sent to the Vatican by Constantine?"

Matthew said to Angel.

"That bastard took that power away halfway through and used it to treat his own cancer."

Angel said this without much dissatisfaction, just a simple statement of fact.

"I just want to know now why you knew I was in this place."

Matthew wasn't too interested in what was going on between Konstantin and Angel.

In comparison, it is worth investigating how he exposed his whereabouts.

"No, monitor."

Angel pointed to the top of Matthew's head, where a not-so-miniature surveillance device called a miniature camera was shining through the lens.

It's a pity Matthew can't see it.

"While surveillance is always broken by the homeless people and used to sell parts, this is the Fisk Building, and they never come near this place."

Angel said this, then pulled out a box of ladies cigarettes from her pocket.

In the process of contact with Konstantin, the police officers of this serious crime team seem to be stained with something terrible.

"Is that okay?"

Angel waved his hand at the God's cigarette case and said to Matthew.

She knew that Matthew couldn't see, but had a unique way of seeing the world.

So before she smoked, she politely asked Matthew's opinion.

"Feel free to do whatever you want."

Matthew always felt as if he hadn't left work, and was having a ceremonial perfunctory conversation with someone seeking legal assistance.

"Well, what about Spider-Man? I just saw him on the surveillance, let him come down. I'm not in charge of his case. ”

Angel lit a cigarette as she spoke, then exhaled a deep puff of smoke.

"You're eyeing the Golden Merger? I thought you'd be a little more direct in smashing that guy's head, after all, gold doesn't seem to be any different than the demons you hate. ”

"What case did you have to contact Kim J&?"

Matthew didn't care about Angel's teasing.

Spider-Man hung a spider silk and slid down.

It looks a little like the upside-down hanged man in the tarot.

"A murder, this is not the first case, anyway, when the investigation points to Jin He, nothing can be found."

This is a matter of course, everyone knows that some bad things are done by Jin He, but no one will be stupid enough to stand on the bright side and point at Jin He's nose to say this.

Usually those who do so will only become the next "headless unsolved case" that everyone knows.

"The power of capital. I hate this. ”

Spider-Man interjected.

As a newspaper employee, he was very disgusted with his boss.

The devil knows why the newspaper owner hates Spider-Man so much, anyway, Peter Parker, as a poor man, has always lived under the pressure of his boss.

"You're here to investigate Kim and? It looks like you're having a hard time. ”

Angel said slowly.

"Obviously, we're not here to fight, according to what he said, we're just going to make sure what happened to Kim. But you, does your faith allow you to smoke? ”

Matthew sounded Angel's faith, but with the addition of "saint", he couldn't help but feel a little subtle.

"God is God, and God is love. I remember saying that. So will love stop you from doing what you want to do? ”

Angel said casually.

"Love will stop you from hurting yourself. Lady. ”

Spider-Man took over the conversation directly, but fortunately no one was disgusted.

"I needed some way to relieve my stress, and after the last time, I still believed in it, but not so much. Is this explanation sufficient? ”

Angel said casually, then snuffed out the cigarette.

Angel said to Matthew that Spider-Man was not an acquaintance of hers.

"Okay, that's enough for an irrelevant conversation, I'm going to see Kim, I don't think a fellow lawyer will let Kim. Especially this lawyer can't see anything. ”

Angel said as she pulled out an investigation request from her folder, which had been approved.

As a "successful entrepreneur", Kim doesn't kill people when they first meet.

That's the rule of that circle.

And Angel's immediate boss has already explained, and Kim will cooperate with some things on the scene.

How many people in New York are clean?

At least not Angel's boss.

"Looks like you're not going to go through the motions, I'm an insurance guy who just happened to bump into?"

Matthew said.

"I'm a believer and a police officer."

Angel seemed to be planning to refill another cigarette, but hesitated but didn't.

This is good news, and it's much better than the guy like Konstantin who only lights a cigarette once a day when he's idle.

"Is there a place to change clothes? Or can you wait for me for a while? ”

Matthew said as he tugged at the tights around his neck.

Tight-fitting uniforms are sometimes really not good, at least superheroes with average economic conditions don't have the capital to make clothes that fit their bodies perfectly.

Most of the time, tights will give off a strong smell of sweat.

If police dogs could fly, then it doesn't seem like an incomprehensible thing for Spider-Man to be caught.

The smell was a little too strong, and apparently Spider-Man didn't have a replacement suit, and Matthew certainly didn't either.

"As soon as possible, there is still half an hour left for the agreed time between me and Kim. Damn, I don't think something is right at this late hour. ”

Angel said, glancing at his watch.

"You're so punctual."

Spider-Man said casually, and then he rolled over and stood on the ground, clutching the surveillance camera in his hand.

"You're obstructing official business, I can shoot you directly, Spider-Man."

Angel said with a frown.

She had put a lot of effort into installing this camera a few days ago, and of course it was agreed to by the gold.

Anyway, Kim doesn't know that he, as the white gloves of those politicians, will not collapse easily.

As long as his dark side empire is valuable, it will continue to exist for a long time.

A small surveillance camera, not in his bedroom.

Nothing to worry about.

"Well, you're always like that, so I don't like dealing with the police."

Spider-Man said casually.

Matthew turned around and left, he still had half an hour to go back and change into a decent outfit.

Obviously, Kim and inviting Angel to investigate at this time is not a normal thing.

I couldn't figure out what the guy was going to sit on, but Matthew wasn't too worried.

As a barbarian, Matthew had the confidence to hold out until the signal was sent in the face of the enemy.

Among other things, Rumlow's side had already given each of the team members a transmitter.

It's just a button with a positioning function, but you don't have to worry about touching it by mistake.

This was the inspiration that Rumlow got from Bourkeso's pickup, and as long as the button needed enough force, the average person couldn't just press it.

Mistouch nature is also non-existent.

If Jessica wanted to press the button, she would probably have to put it on the ground and slam it with an axe.

Fortunately, Jessica is usually with Luke, and if there is a problem, Luke will press the button.

As for changing clothes, it was not necessary to go back to the starting point where he had started, he had several safe houses nearby, and the closest one was here, and it would take only ten minutes to go back and forth.

"Why are you here to investigate Kim at this time? It seems like he's just attending a charity meeting today? I haven't heard much to take seriously. ”

Angel said as she looked at Spider-Man in front of her.

Her curiosity about Spider-Man's identity goes far beyond the investigation of Kim.

Anyway, Kim didn't reveal any flaws, and his tone was pinning his hopes on the investigation, and it was better to pray for Kim and bump into Bourkeso.

The ability to directly distinguish between good and evil, and the power to directly adjudicate is what Angel aspires to.

Although this yearning is a bit strange for a police officer of a serious crime squad.

"Kim has changed a bit today, I'll climb up from the outside of the building after you go in.

Trust me to save you as soon as I need to fight. ”

Spider-Man said.

From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to face Jin He.

The gold covered in markings was a little too terrifying. Compared to the Jin who almost killed him in the world before him, compared to the current Jin He, it can be described as kind.

"I thought you were going to say you were going to defeat Kim and bring him to justice."

Angel pulled out a lollipop and stuffed it into her mouth, apparently deliberately restraining herself from smoking.

"When I saw Kim Ji today, I was almost going to die."

Spider-Man tugged at the tights around his neck.

Obviously, his suit is quite breathable.

"Kim is not that strong? You're swinging around the building every day, and pundits on TV say that your physical fitness is at least better than that of Captain America according to the way you act. ”

Angel looked a little surprised.

Spider-Man feels like he's almost dead, and that's news to be taken seriously.

"Kim may be more powerful than you think, especially now that he's a monster."

Spider-Man said from the heart.

The devil knows how Kim became so powerful through the gym.

An ordinary person can lift a weight in tons, which is not easy for Captain America.

And he!

Spider-Man Peter Parker.

He seems to be a dexterous and agile hero, but his greatest strength lies in his sheer strength.

His ability to intercept runaway trains with spider silk is his most powerful attribute.

It was only in order not to kill the bad guy when he was not careful, that he learned to control his physical strength.

But that's the way he was, when he faced Jin He, he was still beaten and confused.

"I have the contact details of an expert here to clean up monsters, maybe you'll need him?"

Angel pulled two clicks from her pouch and pulled out a neat business card.

Written on it was Constan's contact information, and as for the neat business card, it was given to her by the cunning guy when she first met Constantin.

"Speak first, I don't want to see that bastard, but he's quite capable."

Angel thought about the way Constantine had played Mephisto at that time, with some nostalgia in his eyes.

The loss of strength was not as easy for her to accept as she imagined.

Especially after gaining power and then losing it, that feeling of emptiness is enough to make some cautious people hold grudges for a long time.

"John Constantine? Who's this? ”

Spider-Man looked at the business card in his hand in confusion.

In his cognition, since Angel knows Matthew, he is not an ordinary person who knows nothing about the extraordinary.

So the person she introduced should be a powerful hero, and a powerful hero is at least something that Peter Parker, Spider-Man, who has a wide range of friends.

But what the hell is this Konstantin?

This is a fight with Jin and suddenly mutated.

"A psychic mage is always cheap, but sometimes he is quite reliable."

Angel glanced at his watch afterwards.

It's been almost ten minutes, and Matthew has almost found a place to change his clothes.

After all, Matthew is a superhero, and one of the most striking characteristics of a superhero is the ability to arrange a few not-so-safe safe houses wherever they are.

"I'm not asking this, well, what are psychic mages capable of? I'm curious about this. ”

Spider-Man said.

He came into contact with a lot of mages, such as Doctor Strange, Supreme Mage Yao, and Dr. Doom.

This series of guys are very powerful mages, but this is the first time he has heard the term psychic mage.

"Communicating with demons is probably an ability, and he seems to be quite good at this."

Angel thought about the abilities that Konstantin had shown, and said with a little headache.

"Good at communicating? I'll contact him if I get the chance, but now we're almost ready to go. ”

Spider-Man had sensed Matthew's approach, and it was clear that Matthew's safe house wasn't too far from the place.

"Okay, then Angel and I will go straight to Kim. Spider-Man, be ready to support at any time, at least use your spider silk to block out that guy's view.

If there is no fighting, it is even better.

It's just that I think maybe I'm taking it for granted. ”

Matthew nodded in Angel's direction as he spoke.

Although he couldn't see Angel's appearance, he already knew that Angel was a beauty from Luke's mouth.

So what exactly is Kim trying to do?

Matthew had never heard of Kim and was a lustful guy.

He'd heard of Kim killing his wife and children with his own hands in order to have no weakness, and that kind of thing was a little too creepy.

"I just hope you believe what I say after meeting Kim and then call your partner.

Believe me, the current gold is not something you and I can defeat, and that visceral fear makes my hair stand on end. ”

Spider-Man's voice wasn't loud, but it was enough in this corner for two people to hear.

"By the way, Angel, wouldn't your car be suspicious when parked in front of the Fisk Mansion?"

Matthew said.

"When did you see the police officers stop properly when enforcing the law? This is America, the freest place in the world. ”

Angel pulls out a cigarette and puts it to her mouth as she speaks, leaving Matthew and Spider-Man speechless.

If it's really true, Spider-Man and Matthew, Daredevil, are not well-behaved guys.

One swings between buildings, the other hops around on top of low buildings.

The impact was worse than Angel parking in front of someone's door.

"By the way, there's only one tall building in the Fisk Mansion around here, can you still move quickly in the small complex?"

Angel asked Spider-Man.

It's better to ask about this matter first.

Although Spider-Man has a good reputation, it is impossible to be too cautious to put his life in the hands of others.

"I can pull spider silk forward, and I can jump faster than your car."

Spider-Man's words made Matthew nod.

If he wanted to, running at 200 kilometers per hour would have been an easy task.

He's Lecco's apprentice, and the most basic trick to a rampage is to be fast, in addition to being strong.

"Let's go, anyway, those gatekeepers won't tell Kim about my arrival, that guy has probably seen more police officers than I've seen."

Angel complained casually.

"By the way, Matthew, please put away the mace on your waist."

Angel said.

Matthew was used to using a guide stick, so he forgot that he still had a big killer like a mace.

If you take this thing to the front of the building, you can't explain it.

But in any case, it doesn't make sense for a lawyer to carry a mace.

Is it to avoid disputes?

"I'll find a less conspicuous spot and climb the stairs first."

Spider-Man said hello and crawled away.

He was very concerned about it.

After all, he had experienced the feeling of being hit by Jin and hitting him directly from a tall building to the ground with incomprehensible force.

Hell, the Fisk Mansion was the tallest building, and if he was knocked down, he wouldn't have much to do but drop himself outside the building with spider silk.

He was punched in the cheek the moment he saw Kim Ji from the window.

The taste is not much worse than demolishing a building and smashing it in the face with a sledgehammer.

"Let's go, Lawyer Murdoch."

Angel said this, and then led the way towards the Fisk Building.

Although there are security guards on duty in the building, it is finally time to get off work.

There won't be many security guards either.

The security guards of Jin Ji are not the same as those who can't protect anyone.

Those guys are the top thugs in the gang, and from time to time they will make cameos as Kim Ji's training targets.

One or two are all brainless martial arts factions, and there will be no suspicions.

"I heard that Kim has a lot of stand-ins, how are you going to tell the difference?"

Matthew asked the question as he pressed closer behind Angel.

"I don't care about the stand-in, all I want is evidence to crucify Kim.

Stand-ins can sometimes be more useful than the person. ”

Angel said without replying.

……

It took some time for Frank to finally return home.

Now he stood at the door of his house and stared at the brightly lit cottage with wide eyes.

There was hope in his eyes, but he couldn't take this step into the door.

Not far away, Bourkeso sat on a bench outside the house, drinking wine in front of the night sky, looking unhappy.

"Go back, death didn't lie to you."

Buurke looked at Frank who was stunned in front of his house, and his tone was inexplicably a little.

Although Bourkeso didn't know who Frank had slaughtered, he still didn't have the smell of sin on him, so he didn't care.

As long as Frank doesn't degenerate into a murderer, then it's all well said.

Frank's wife was sent back, as Bourkeso was able to confirm.

But the soul that was sent back was not all, and if Bourkeso intercepted this soul directly, it would only dissipate this soul directly.

Obviously, death has become wiser, at least a little more cautious, after suffering a loss.

"Knock knock~"

Frank didn't reply, just knocked softly on his door.

He had the key, but he didn't think to use it to open the door.

No matter what others say, or what he feels, Frank doesn't feel real when he doesn't see it with his own eyes.

His wife had been dead for days, and there was nothing more dramatic to be able to appear before him now.

"Squeak!"

The door to the room opened, and Frank's heart lifted.

"Dad? You're back! ”

Jill shouted in a tone of surprise.

Although he was a little disappointed that it was not Frank's wife who opened the door, Frank calmed down when he saw Jill.

The joy of regaining it made the man feel less like himself.

But this time he was happy about it.

"Jill, is your mom back?"

Frank's voice was small, as if he was afraid of disturbing someone's dreams.

His eyes were fixed on Jill, his eyes full of humble anticipation.

"I'm back, but my sister hasn't come back."

Jill said this with a calm expression, obviously having accepted the ending.

From this moment on, he is no longer a child with only a father, the mother is the cradle for a child, and the father is the room for shelter from the wind and rain.

Obviously, for most children, the cradle is closer.

"Will be back, I will definitely do it."

Frank reached out and carefully rubbed Jill on the head, and suddenly got angry at the thought as he rubbed it.

[Why does it feel a little worse?] 】

"Jill, it's time for you to get a haircut."

Frank said softly.

The tone finally calmed down.

"Frank, welcome home!"

The open door came the voice of the man Frank had been thinking about, and the tough guy finally couldn't hold back his expression.

"Honey, we won't be separated again!"

Frank led Jill into the house and closed the door.

As for Bourkeso outside, Frank didn't think about it at all.

"Death? The power of life resides in every Nephilim, but no one has ever held this power. ”

Bourkeso muttered to himself.

"Andariel, do you remember how strong Rasmar was?"

Bourkeso asked about the Demon King of Hell he had sealed.

Andariel was the child of angels and demons, and she had the same blood as the original Nephilim.

But Andariel is only Lilith, the demon's most beloved daughter, and is not the treasure of angels and demons.

But it is undeniable that Andariel has the same blood as Rasma, and they are also brother and sister.

"Rasma? That guy is always babbling and saying unclear things, do you want to know how far he has gone in authority?

No kidding, I never admitted those guys as my brothers! Even if it's the guy your name represents, it's the same! Bourkeso! ”

Andariel was clearly a bit grumpy when it came to the subject.