Chapter 17: The Author of Evil

There is only a darkness in the illusion of the red hair, which means that there is no light in this person's heart at all, and he is a complete dark element. And in the illusion of this dark element, a sea of blood surged from the ground in vain, squeezing out a space from the darkness.

In the middle of the sea of blood, a fat and strong man was revealed.

The man was just sitting upright in a seat, wearing a white suit and dark brown pants. In one hand, he was holding a pawn in chess, not knowing what he was pondering.

However, it is such a man who thinks with his eyes closed, but he can make the red hair feel terrified more than any demon and monster.

Yes, this is the source of fear deep in the heart of the red hair, and the source of evil rooted in the entire American underworld.

The red fur fell to his knees, and countless torture instruments acted on his body at the same time, torturing him. Unlike the ability to dream, all the scars that appeared in the illusion were just illusions after all, and they could not be faithfully reflected on his body in reality.

However, being in the withered claw grassland of the inner world composed of Ymir's resentful power, every moment, the withered claw scratched countless blood marks on the red hair's body. Every place on his body did not escape, and blood soon covered his whole body.

In the illusion, the red hair did not notice the passage of his life force at all, and he still had the strength to wail. Hopefully, Kingpin, who is sitting on the throne, will spare his life.

This image was so obvious that Ymir furrowed his eyebrows in annoyance, he was sure that he had seen this image in the movies of his previous life. But who is this?

Ymir has seen many movies in his previous life, but there are many words, and there are many words, and I really can't think of any character who fits such an image.

He raised his head and looked at the fat man in white.

Almost at the same time as Ymir's eyes fell on him, the fat man in white who was sitting on the sea of blood suddenly opened his eyes, and he roared angrily and smashed the chessboard in front of him with two hands: "Who are you, you dare to break into my empire and my world!" ”

This is impossible, though this is the first time Ymir has used such a hallucinogenic ghost-punching ability. But I didn't expect that what should have been just a memory image in the mind of the caster actually had their own consciousness.

The fat man stood up about two meters tall, waved his huge, muscular arms, and slammed them towards Ymir's neck.

Ymir's face was shocked, and he could feel the tremendous power that filled these arms. Almost instinctively, he used the Yin Power, which was transformed into a void ghost body in an instant. The iron arm passed through his body, and Ymir looked up at the "giant" with some trepidation.

Who is this? How could he possibly feel his own being?

Ymir's heart was filled with suspicion, and the red-haired illusion flickered for a moment, shattering like a glass mirror that had been smashed with a small hammer. The red-haired soul had "died", and likewise, his body had stopped breathing.

Without the carrier, this fantasy world will naturally not exist zài, and Ymir in the fantasy world was bounced out and returned to the billiards bar that had been covered by the inner world.

The overwhelming withered claws scratched at the men brought by the red hair, and these gangsters were all immersed in the illusionary world they feared the most, and they were completely unaware of the damage caused by the outside world.

With the exception of Old Jeffrey, who was extra cared for, everyone was shrouded in this gray-black supernatural horror. It only takes one thought from Ymir that all the men sent by Feren to snatch the billiards bar will be easily killed by him.

But Ymir was still thinking about it, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and he finally remembered who the white-clothed giant was. Yes, how could he forget jì? The villain who appeared in the movie with Daredevil - Kim Nami!

This is an extremely terrifying criminal, so to speak, he is the emperor of the "** Empire" of the American underground world. Just from his record of fighting with the heroes, he can prove that Jin He is terrible from a certain angle.

Almost 8o% of criminal activity in the United States originates from gold. He first appeared among Spider-Man's enemies, but in the blink of an eye, he became Daredevil's nemesis, and he also had several conflicts with the Punisher.

Destroying a gambling factory, stopping a smuggling case, and catching some gangsters may all touch the secret web laid by Jinji.

Whether it's Spider-Man, Daredevil, Punisher, or X-Men, they have all had the experience of fighting with King, because any of their actions may offend his hegemony, so King has always spared no effort to deal with "humans".

Being able to fight against so many level heroes, and still survive and live a nourishing life, such an ability is not possessed by every level criminal.

In Jin Ji's eyes, even Spider-Man, Daredevil, and Punisher are not worth mentioning, not to mention Ymir, a rookie who has just obtained a level ability. The most fundamental thing is that Ymir himself has never had a plan to go against Kim.

In Ymir's opinion, he and his sister Kathleen have their own lives. And Jin Ji rules his ** empire, and the two should be like two parallel lines, never intersecting, but now

For a while, the exclamations and screams that filled the world in the billiards bar could not enter Ymir's ears.

He was thinking about how to end the game, and Ymir had only intended to teach these people a lesson. But the plan went wrong, first the red hair died in the soul collision between himself and Jin He (consciousness body), and on the other hand, these people were left, and it was hard to guarantee that no one would remember his appearance.

But to kill so many living people at one time is really unacceptable to Ymir. Just as he was in a dilemma, a very timid voice suddenly appeared in his ear: "Mr. Ymir, Mr. Matt asked me to leave you a message. ”

"Mr. Matt?" Ymir woke up from his contemplation, and the word "Matt" came to his mind like a thunderbolt. That's right, as the veteran hero Daredevil, Matt must know the identity of the big boss behind Faerun.

Moreover, besides, there are a lot of records of Daredevil and Kim directly fighting. Now that Matt has let himself deal with these gangsters, he must have left himself a solution.

Probably, maybe, maybe, I don't know why, Imir's heart was empty for no reason.

Before removing the world of the Curse, Ymir made up his mind.

He gritted his teeth and increased the output of Yin power, leaving only a group of unconscious and fainting thugs on the floor, all of whom had been tormented by their worst fears in the illusion. Even if it is rescued, it can only be sent to a psychiatric hospital as a sample for scientific research, and it will not retain its sanity at all.

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