devil priest in marvel exorcism

Chapter 481 Vulnerability

[Anti-theft chapter, will be revised tomorrow] Gangsters, thieves, prostitutes, drugs, guns, human smuggling.

This is the gathering place for all evil and the dumping place for urban "garbage".

Of course, my initial thoughts were not as “big” as they are now.

At first, like you, I just wanted to leave here, leave this hell-like place.

But I'm different from you. I don't have the same talent for painting as you do.

But growing up here I discovered another gift of mine. "

Kingpin paused when he said this.

And Vanessa looked at this strong man.

There seemed to be some sadness in his eyes.

A man who was obviously so strong and powerful was as fragile as a child at this moment.

Maybe the little boy who was once beaten by his father and asked to face the wall was never dead.

He was just hidden by Kingpin, deeply hidden in the deepest part of his heart.

It will not be released quietly until certain special occasions.

Kingpin continued with this emotion of sadness and loss or self-deprecation.

"I found that I am very suitable for being a gangster, and I adapt to the rules here.

I learned quickly, and the "teachings" from my father and mother seemed to open a certain valve in me.

I can discover those "rules" and even some conventional secrets that only the elderly know.

And I can quickly draw inferences and do better than them.

No one, including myself, could have imagined it.

The once cowardly little fat man seemed to be born to do this.

Soon I was established in a small gang in Hell's Kitchen and got a good position in the gang.

At this point I no longer worry about food.

Not only that, I also have some extra money to buy the things I want.

At that time, I was very satisfied with this life until one day.

One of the gang members, who was older than me, took most of the money from me.

Although he said "borrowed" it, I knew he had no intention of paying it back.

I want to use those "rules" I know to get my money back.

But I failed. Not only did he not pay back the money, but he became a little angry.

He seemed to think I was provoking his position in the gang, so he was ready to beat me up.

In his eyes, I seemed to be the kind of slick little guy who took advantage of loopholes, a coward who didn't dare to see blood.

He was actually right, I was indeed a "slick" little person.

But he doesn't know that I don't see blood. "

Kingpin raised his wrist and stared at the two cufflinks on his cuffs.

He stroked them gently and then said.

"I ripped his throat out, in front of everyone.

I also got my own money back as a matter of course.

No one is stopping us.

No one came to hold me accountable after his death.

From that day on, I roughly understood the nature of the world.

That is, the rules bind everyone.

If you understand the rules and apply them, you'll be fine.

But powerful people can break the rules and change them.

After understanding this truth, something called ambition began to grow in my heart.

I remembered the scene when my mother calmly led me to dismember the body.

Such a horrific scene, but when I thought about it later, I could only feel a burst of sadness.

I began to crave power because I had the ambition to change the status quo in Hell's Kitchen.

I began to consciously exercise my strength, and at the same time, I continued to improve my voice in the gang.

I eventually became the leader of the gang and the most capable of them all.

But that's not my goal. A gang leader can't change Hell's Kitchen.

The gang I started leading continued to expand and grow.

I killed a lot of people and almost got killed a lot of times.

Eventually the gang I led became the biggest in Hell's Kitchen.

But I found that I still couldn't change anything about Hell's Kitchen.

why?

It must be because my strength and influence are not strong enough.

That's what I thought at the time. "

"So you became the emperor of the American underworld?"

Vanessa listened in rapt attention and asked subconsciously.

"Correct!"

Kim didn't feel any bad emotions because of Vanessa's interruption.

On the contrary, he prefers this, communicating with a vivid person of flesh and blood.

Instead of locking yourself in a room and mumbling to two cufflinks.

“Almost using the same method.

The so-called violence, conspiracy, alliance and assassination.

I became the nominal emperor of the American underworld and the nominal boss of all gangs.

But the sad thing is that even if I become the emperor, I still can't change the current situation of Hell's Kitchen.

Because it is the place where New York, and indeed the entire United States, dump their 'garbage'.

It’s a place where politicians solve their headaches.

If it wasn't here, then those poor people, those who wanted to do gangster business, would be scattered.

They spread to every corner of the city, causing headaches for those politicians.

Politicians don't want to see such a situation. Chaos in the city will disappoint the people, and people's disappointment will only reduce their votes.

So they'll do whatever it takes to keep Hell's Kitchen being Hell's Kitchen.

From that moment on, I came up with the idea of ​​clearing myself ashore.

I called on my friend James.

With his help, I transformed my forces into the United Company we are today.

Although we are still doing gangster things secretly, in the eyes of others, this is just a large trading company.

And I have become a successful entrepreneur and philanthropist.

I did it because I wanted to be a politician, a politician who could change Hell's Kitchen.

I'm running for mayor of New York City. "

Jin Bin said nothing surprising, and even Vanessa, who had always been calm, showed a surprised expression.

"I'm not kidding, that's what I think and do.

So after becoming an entrepreneur, I began to interact with those so-called upper class people. "

Having said this, Kingpin showed a contemptuous smile, and then became lonely again.

“Then I gradually discovered that those well-dressed politicians are a group of evil beasts even more greedy than our gangs.

They only care about their votes and their wallets.

People who don’t care or want to care about life in Hell’s Kitchen.

They abandoned it and didn't allow anyone else to save it.

Even if some individual officials naively want to change this place, they will be blocked by other politicians who know the "real facts" in various overt or covert ways.

Then I gave up on running for mayor.

I want Hell's Kitchen to be better, if not to the level of a wealthy neighborhood, at least not to what it is now.

Gangsters, thieves, prostitutes, drugs, guns, human smuggling.

This is the gathering place for all evil, the dumping ground for the city's "garbage".

Of course, my initial thoughts were not as “big” as they are now.

At first, like you, I just wanted to leave here, leave this hell-like place.

But I'm different from you. I don't have the same talent for painting as you do.

But growing up here I discovered another gift of mine. "

Kingpin paused when he said this.

And Vanessa looked at this strong man.

There seemed to be some sadness in his eyes.

A man who was obviously so strong and powerful was as fragile as a child at this moment.

Maybe the little boy who was once beaten by his father and asked to face the wall was never dead.

He was just hidden by Kingpin, deeply hidden in the deepest part of his heart.

It will not be released quietly until certain special occasions.

Kingpin continued with this emotion of sadness and loss or self-deprecation.

“I found that I fit in well with the gang, and I adapted to the rules here.

I learned quickly, and the "teachings" from my father and mother seemed to open a certain valve in me.

I can discover those "rules" and even some conventional secrets that only the elderly know.

And I can quickly draw inferences and do better than them.

No one, including myself, could have imagined it.

The once cowardly little fat man seemed to be born to do this.

Soon I was established in a small gang in Hell's Kitchen and got a good position in the gang.

At this point I no longer worry about food.

Not only that, I also have some extra money to buy the things I want.

At that time, I was very satisfied with this life until one day.

One of the gang members, who was older than me, took most of the money from me.

Although he said "borrowed" it, I knew he had no intention of paying it back.

I want to use those "rules" I know to get my money back.

But I failed. Not only did he not pay back the money, but he became a little angry.

He seemed to think I was provoking his position in the gang, so he was ready to beat me up.

In his eyes, I seemed to be the kind of slick little guy who took advantage of loopholes, a coward who didn't dare to see blood.

He was actually right, I was indeed a "slick" little person.

But he doesn't know that I don't see blood. "

Kingpin raised his wrist and stared at the two cufflinks on his cuffs.

He stroked them gently and then said.

“I ripped his throat out, in front of everyone.

I also got my own money back as a matter of course.

No one is stopping us.

No one came to hold me accountable after his death.

From that day on, I roughly understood the nature of the world.

That is, the rules bind everyone.

If you understand the rules and apply them, you'll be fine.

But powerful people can break the rules and change them.

After understanding this truth, something called ambition began to grow in my heart.

I remembered the scene when my mother calmly led me to dismember the body.

Such a horrific scene, but when I thought about it later, I could only feel a burst of sadness.

I began to crave power because I had the ambition to change the status quo in Hell's Kitchen.

I began to consciously exercise my strength, and at the same time, I continued to improve my voice in the gang.

I eventually became the leader of the gang and the most capable of them all.

But that's not my goal. A gang leader can't change Hell's Kitchen.

The gang I started leading continued to expand and grow.

I killed a lot of people and almost got killed a lot of times.

Eventually the gang I led became the biggest in Hell's Kitchen.

But I found that I still couldn't change anything about Hell's Kitchen.

why?

It must be because my strength and influence are not strong enough.

That's what I thought at the time. "

"So you became the emperor of the American underworld?"

Vanessa listened in rapt attention and asked subconsciously.

"Correct!"

Kim didn't feel any bad emotions because of Vanessa's interruption.

On the contrary, he prefers this, communicating with a vivid person of flesh and blood.

Instead of locking yourself in a room and mumbling to two cufflinks.

“Almost using the same method.

The so-called violence, conspiracy, alliance and assassination.

I became the nominal emperor of the American underworld and the nominal boss of all gangs.

But the sad thing is that even if I become the emperor, I still can't change the current situation of Hell's Kitchen.

Because it is the place where New York, and indeed the whole of America, dumps their 'garbage'.

It’s a place where politicians solve their headaches.

If it wasn't here, then those poor people, those who wanted to do gangster business, would be scattered.

They spread to every corner of the city, causing headaches for those politicians.

Politicians don't want to see such a situation. Chaos in the city will disappoint the people, and people's disappointment will only reduce their votes.

So they'll do whatever it takes to keep Hell's Kitchen being Hell's Kitchen.

From that moment on, I came up with the idea of ​​clearing myself ashore.

I called on my friend James.

With his help, I transformed my forces into the United Company we are today.

Although we are still doing gangster things secretly, in the eyes of others, this is just a large trading company.

And I have become a successful entrepreneur and philanthropist.

I did it because I wanted to be a politician, a politician who could change Hell's Kitchen.

I'm running for mayor of New York City. "

Jin Bin said nothing surprising, and even Vanessa, who had always been calm, showed a surprised expression.

"I'm not kidding, that's what I think and do.

So after becoming an entrepreneur, I began to interact with those so-called upper class people. "

Having said this, Kingpin showed a contemptuous smile, and then became lonely again.

“Then I gradually discovered that those well-dressed politicians are a group of evil beasts even more greedy than our gangs.

They only care about their votes and their wallets.

People who don’t care or want to care about life in Hell’s Kitchen.

They abandoned it and didn't allow anyone else to save it.

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