Sean's appearance made the entire underground space stand still for a moment, whether it was the Hand or the street heroes of Hell's Kitchen, they all subconsciously held their breath, staring closely at the black figure that came out of the darkness, their eyes full of vigilance and fear.

Erica crossed the battlefield with a graceful posture and walked to Sean's side, the cold girl who had just stabbed Murakami with a knife was like a docile kitten at this time, and the indifferent aura that made people retreat disappeared completely.

The scene takes on a strange state, when Sean steps into the battlefield, the street heroes of the Hand and Hell's Kitchen become the weaker side.

"Give you a chance to leave." Sean threw the unconscious Danny Rand to the ground like garbage, and his gaze swept over the street hero of Hell's Kitchen, "Take your buddies and go, it's game over." ”

His target is the Hand Heroes, the street heroes of Hell's Kitchen, who have completed their mission, and instead of going the extra mile, it is better to get the other team out of the field.

Jessica and Luke Cage looked at each other, and then at the Punisher, they were really jealous of this man of unknown origin, especially the Punisher, who had been defeated twice in a row at the hands of the other party, and ended up in disarray.

"Where's Daredevil?" Seeing Luke Cage holding the unconscious iron fist on his shoulder, the Punisher couldn't help but ask about the whereabouts of his other partner.

"He's lying in some cold corner, and hopefully by the time you find him, he's not dead from blood loss." Erica replied indifferently.

"A ruthless woman." Silently muttering in his heart, the Punisher waved his hand and withdrew from the battlefield with Jessica and the others.

Watching the street heroes disappear into the darkness, Sean stands in the center of the battlefield as if strolling through the streets, the Hand slowly retreating to the edge of the rock wall, their path blocked by Erica like a caged beast, trying to make a last-ditch futile struggle.

"I know what you're asking." Sean waved his hand to interrupt Mrs. Gao, who was about to speak, "There is no grudge between us, but unfortunately, you are in my way." ”

The cold words echoed in the underground space, and the man's face was hidden under the black mask, and only a pair of deep eyes stared at everyone present.

"When I first came to this world, I was just a little person with no roots, like a tiny speck of dust in this huge and prosperous city...... No one is willing to be ordinary, in order to stand in a higher position, to have the wealth and power that the world is pursuing, you have to clear all the obstacles in front of you, I believe you must have experienced such things......"

Sean's eyes were calm, and his voice was unusually gentle, as if he was not facing a group of enemies, but old friends he hadn't seen for many years, "So I swept away Frank Damico's gang, not to fight criminals and punish adultery, but because I happened to be short of money at that time, and this big drug lord provoked me again, so he and his gang disappeared." The same is true for Kim, I need more money and industry, and it just so happens that the underworld emperor can provide it to me, so I sent him and the bullseye to hell by the way. ”

"Now, I need the Hand Clan, can you give it to me?"

Several leaders of the Hand Clan looked at each other, if it weren't for the strong strength of the black sky, they would definitely rush up immediately and blow Sean's head up!

This man is so bold as to make such an unreasonable demand, like a polite robber, and he says to them in a good voice, "Can you give me your property and the woman behind you?"

It took centuries of development and growth to create today's Hand Society, a huge organization with footprints all over the world, and now there are people asking them to hand over their property and power, this kind of fantasy words make several leaders of the Hand feel inexplicably absurd!

Several leaders exchanged glances, and they wanted to say no, but the current situation was stronger than people, and Erica alone was enough to sweep everyone in the underground space, not to mention that there was a mysterious man of unpredictable origin by her side.

"I am willing to give you all my property in the Hand Club." Mrs. Gao, who has lived for a long time, immediately made a decision, her old face was full of smiles, and she did not show the slightest reluctance.

Sean smiled and nodded, as the saying goes, ginger is still old and spicy, and Mrs. Gao was the first to see the situation clearly, so she made a decisive decision.

However, the others were not so decisive, the African warlord Suowanda sneered, he had accumulated over the centuries to amassing the huge power of the Hand Clan, if he lost all this, he would not be able to move an inch on the distant African continent, and those who had private armed conglomerates, as well as other warlord leaders, would not have any mercy on him.

"There are only two of them...... "The fighter said meaningfully, as if trying to motivate the others.

"I've given you a chance." Sean shook his head with a little regret, he raised his hand slightly, and in the dim space, a little crimson light lit up, like a faint spark.

With a "boom", the crimson beam pierced the air and pierced the instigator's head at an extremely fast speed, without even a trace of blood flowing, and the scorching temperature directly evaporated the blood.

Ignoring the horrified gazes of the others, Sean turned his head to look at Mrs. Gao and said softly, "Five fingers, even if there are two left, are a bit too much. ”

The old woman's eyes flickered, and she quickly drew a slender short sword from her crutches and plunged it straight into the neck of the African warlord beside her, Suwanda's eyes widened with rage, and his dark face was full of disbelief, as if he wanted to say something, but the trachea in his throat was pierced, and he couldn't make any sound at all.

With the difficult gasp of "ho-ho", Suowanda fell down with a heart full of unwillingness, and a cold feeling spread throughout his body, and it didn't take long for his consciousness to fall into boundless darkness.

"It's exciting, this game is a game that only smart people can survive to the end." The applause resounded in the open underground, and among the five fingers of the hand, it belonged to this old woman who seemed to be in her last years, and she had the most scheming and means, so she also became the last survivor.

"Let them sleep with the keel." Sean beckoned Erica, and Mrs. Gao followed, and the three of them ascended the elevator.

Half an hour later, Sean stood in front of the bright floor-to-ceiling windows, the building where the Midtown Circle Financial Company was located, with an earth-shattering bang, and a violent fire accompanied by thick smoke, rising upwards.

In the apartment of the building not far away, Sean vaguely felt a slight shock, Erica handed over a glass of red wine, the two clinked glasses gently, the scarlet liquid swayed, rippling with bewitching colors.

The towering building exploded from the inside, the surging air waves swept through, destroying the solid structure of reinforced concrete, countless glass shards rained down, and the high-rise building collapsed like a toppling mountain, with a loud bang!

"To this wonderful city." Sean raised his glass from afar, his eyes shining brightly.