Super God Marvel

The next morning, in an ordinary apartment in Hell's Kitchen, the early morning sunlight poured into the single bed by the window, and lying on the bed was a middle-aged man with short hair.

Feeling the warmth of the sun, Frank wanted to open his eyes, but the dizziness and tingling sensation in his head made him frown unconsciously. With a little strength, a gap appeared between his eyelids.

"Well"

But the dazzling sunlight made Frank close his eyes tightly again and let out a soft cry.

"you're awake"

And just a second after he heard the sound, a strange voice suddenly reached his ears.

Hearing the sound, Frank quickly stood up, resisted the pain, opened his eyes, and turned his head to look in the direction of the sound.

After his vision turned from blurry to clear, he saw a young white man in casual clothes and sunglasses sitting at the table, looking up at him while eating.

"Who are you"

Frank frowned and asked, then looked around warily, and asked again: "Where is this place?"

"My name is Matthew Murdoch, and here I am"

The man at the table responded calmly: "This is my home. Although this is Hell's Kitchen, you don't have to worry about any danger."

"Hell's Kitchen"

Frank murmured in a low voice, glanced at Matthew, lowered his head and thought for a while, then frowned and asked, "You saved me last night."

"Yes."

Matthew responded with a calm expression, remained silent for a while, and then continued: "Come over and have something to eat."

Frank frowned slightly and hesitated for a moment, then moved his body and walked barefoot out of the bed, slowly walking towards the table.

But just as he pulled up the chair and was about to sit down, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Matthew's terrifying eyes under his sunglasses.

"your eyes"

Looking at the two vertical pupils in the middle of the pair of dark red eyeballs, Frank's brows that had just been relaxed frowned again, staring closely at those eyes and exclaimed.

Matthew raised his eyes to meet his gaze, but did not explain anything aloud. Instead, he pushed a dinner plate in front of him to the other side of the table and said, "Let's eat."

Although Frank was full of doubts and surprises, Matthew showed such an attitude that he couldn't ask any more questions. After hesitating for a few seconds, he pulled up the chair, picked up the knife and fork, and ate the food on the plate. Early.

Both of them remained silent, only some slight chewing sounds could be heard.

Finally, just when Matthew swallowed the last bite of food and put down his knife and fork, he looked up at Frank, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and chuckled: "You should be the punisher who recently hunted down members of Kingpin's criminal group."

"Yes."

Frank nodded and responded, "Any questions?"

"Don't you know that Bullseye was searching for you with great fanfare last night? What did you do?"

"I sabotaged a big business deal for Kingpin."

Before Matthew finished asking, Frank responded in advance, but after saying this, he suddenly shook his head and said regretfully: "It's a pity that it was not completely successful."

Matthew reached out his hand and motioned for him to continue.

Frank glanced at him and said in a deep voice: "Yesterday, I got the news that a transport truck from Chicago was coming to the Fisk Building, and this transport truck was filled with dangerous contraband, so I was on the transport truck. I entered the underground warehouse of the Fisk Building in advance before arriving. It was around six o'clock in the evening.

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, Bullseye, Kingpin's number one thug, arrived at the warehouse. Immediately afterwards, the transport truck in the news also arrived as scheduled. When they were making a transaction, I suddenly stopped it.Unfortunately"

"What's the pity?" Matthew asked.

Frank shook his head and frowned: "It's a pity that just when I was about to kill Bullseye, a female ninja suddenly appeared. Although I suffered some minor injuries due to their joint efforts, I still successfully suppressed them. ."

Just as he was talking, Frank suddenly lowered his head and reached out to lift up the clothes on his abdomen. When he saw that there were no scars on his abdomen, and even the previous wounds had all disappeared, a trace of surprise flashed in Frank's eyes.

But he quickly hid this look of surprise, raised his head to meet Matthew's gaze, and continued to say:

"But at the last moment, Bullseye threw a syringe of light blue medicine at me. The syringe stuck into my arm because I couldn't figure out what the medicine was, so"

Matthew suddenly took over the conversation and said quickly: "So you chose to escape from the warehouse, but the potion took effect and you passed out near the Fisk Building."

"Yes." Frank narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded.

"Looking at it this way, the medicine injected into your body seems unusual."

Matthew looked at Frank's puzzled eyes and slowly explained: "After I pulled out the dart from your stomach last night, the wound healed to its original state in less than 10 minutes, and the other wounds on your body healed as well. Old scars also scab off quickly within a few hours, leaving seemingly no trace.”

After a pause, Matthew suddenly stared at Frank and asked, "Have you noticed anything different about your body?"

“A different place”

Frank frowned slightly, slowly stretched out his right arm, and clasped his arms with five fingers and suddenly exerted force, his muscles tightened, and his clothes were bulging high with the solid muscles like a mountain rock.Frank's eyes widened unconsciously and he stared at his tight and thick arms. Only then did he realize that his arms seemed to be much thicker than before.

"What's going on?" Frank looked at Matthew in disbelief and asked in surprise.

Matthew naturally knew what he meant, smiled, and responded: "This should be the result of that potion."

"I saw with my own eyes that your body has undergone earth-shaking changes last night. Your body has become taller and stronger. You are now"

Just as he was speaking, Matthew suddenly paused and did not continue.

But Frank already understood the meaning of his words. Although there was still surprise in his eyes, it was not as obvious as before. He looked at his arms, then lowered his head to look at his chest and waist, with a faint hint of surprise at the corner of his mouth. With a smile, he slowly said:

"I thought it was some kind of lethal potion, but what I didn't expect was that Bullseye actually helped me indirectly."

"Bullseye is not so kind to help you. There is only one possibility for this result, and that is"

Matthew stared at him with a smile and said in a deep voice: "He made a mistake."

"Whether he is mistaken or not, I am still alive now, and probably far better than before. This is enough."

"Indeed." Matthew agreed.

"Okay, let's make a formal introduction."

Just as he was speaking, Frank suddenly stood up, stretched out his right hand forward, and said: "The Punisher, Frank Custer."

"Matthew Murdoch."

Matthew stood up and shook Frank lightly, then turned around and walked towards the door. At the same time, the voice continued: "Of course, I have another name for Daredevil."