I sell devil fruit in the United States

Hell's Kitchen.

Cemetery Cemetery.

Whoohoo!

The biting wind kept blowing, blowing up the fallen leaves on the ground, adding a bit of coolness to this already bleak place.

In the cold wind.

An old man wearing a windbreaker with completely gray hair stood in front of a tombstone as coldly as the cold wind.

In the photo on the tombstone, a big boy as bright as the sun is smiling brightly.

Surprisingly it was none other than Matt Murdock.

"It's so ironic, Matt, that you wear a mask and tights every day and fight for this city like a ridiculous clown."

"But in the end, what did you get?"

"I have said before that useless emotions make you weak and will kill you!"

The old man was wearing sunglasses and looking forward leisurely.

He also held a long stick in his hand and sighed leisurely in front of Matt Murdoch's grave in a very familiar tone.

"You are the most talented student I have ever taught, but you are also the stupidest!"

"You wasted your talent and ended up dying without dignity."

"But, who said you are my student?"

"I have found the person who killed you, and I will get your dignity back for you."

"May you rest in peace."

The old man said this and placed a flower in front of Matt Murdock's tombstone.

Just as he straightened up and was about to leave, the old man suddenly paused.

Without looking back, she spat out a sentence: "Long time no see, Erica!"

"Stick old man!"

Accompanied by such a voice, a woman who looked extremely capable and at the same time extremely cold walked over from behind.

"I knew you were coming, you still have feelings for Matt."

Stickman said to Erica in a very affirmative tone.

"Isn't this why you drove me away? To avoid distracting Matt, but in the end, Matt also left you."

Erica's face was indifferent, with no expression visible.

It was only when her eyes caught sight of the photo of Matt Murdock on the tombstone that a sadness filled her brows.

Although she and Matt Murdock have not seen each other for a long time, Erica has never forgotten this big boy who once walked into her life.

Ignoring Stickman anymore, Erica also placed a bouquet of flowers in front of Matt Murdock's grave, silently mourning him.

Then he straightened up again.

"You want to avenge Matt, right? Don't deny it, I heard it all just now."

Erica said loudly and forcefully to the stick man, "I want to join! No matter whether you agree or not!"

"If you don't agree, I will act alone. Anyway, I can do it without you."

"Erica, when did you need my consent?" Stickman said leisurely.

……

the other side.

Within Jin Bin’s stronghold.

boom!

A dull sound sounded, and a steel plate fixed to the ground shook violently, and a large hole was punched out.

Not only that, the fracture was red, and the steel was melted under the high temperature, flowing downwards along the steel plate.

It looks so shocking.

In front of this steel plate, Jin Bin's right fist was also red, showing a high-heat state containing terrible energy, making people dare not approach it at all.

"As expected of a devil fruit, it's really magical!"

Seeing the effect of his punch just now, Jin Bin couldn't be more satisfied.

With just one punch, a hole can be made in a five centimeter thick steel plate. What kind of person can withstand such a punch?

Wade is right, if Daredevil is not dead, he can make him see the King of Hell with one punch.

"Boss, in just three days, I can't believe that you already possess such terrifying power!"

Wesley adjusted his glasses and sighed from the bottom of his heart.

If he had heard of someone being able to punch through a steel plate before, he would have definitely regarded the other person as a lunatic.

But now, he saw this incredible scene with his own eyes.

"This is a devil fruit!"

Kingpin was equally emotional.

Devil Fruit is so amazing that it can actually allow people to master such powers that are beyond common sense.

He is indeed very lucky to have such power.

"But Wesley, I still have a long way to go." Kingpin shook his head again.

His punch just now seemed powerful and exaggerated, but it actually took time to brew.

Jinji's current grasp of fruit abilities is still very rudimentary.

The iron fist is okay, after continuous training, I am still proficient, but it takes almost ten seconds to make the fist extremely hot!

In a real battle, how could anyone give you that long of time?

Comrades still need to work hard!

As for steeling other parts of the body at will to achieve defense purposes, Jin Bin is also a little unfamiliar.

The steel-like control of other parts such as the chest, waist and abdomen is far less comfortable than using the hands.

This is also a matter of reason.

Just like if you usually try to control the biceps and other muscles in your hands and arms, it will be very easy, but if it is the abdominal muscles, chest muscles, etc., it will be very difficult if you are not a trained fitness enthusiast.

"Wesley, how is your fruit developing?"

Kingpin then looked at Wesley expectantly and asked.

"Unsatisfactory."

Wesley shrugged.

He was taking care of everything inside and outside Jin Bin, so how could he have so much time to develop the fruits.

"However, there has been some progress."

Wesley smiled slightly, then stretched out his hand and pointed at the steel plate.

when!

A bullet shot directly over, causing a splash of sparks.

The power of this bullet is not as powerful as the bullets actually fired from the firearm. To reach that level, continuous training is required.

"not bad."

Kim nodded.

Wesley was his secretary and housekeeper, not a thug. He basically didn't need to fight with anyone. In this state, Jin Pin was quite satisfied anyway.

"Boss, it's almost time. It's time to pick up Ms. Vanessa."

Wesley looked at the time at this time and spoke to remind Kingpin.

"Go prepare the car."

Kingpin nodded.

Ever since he saw the magic of Devil Fruit, Kingpin planned to buy Vanessa a Devil Fruit too.

Unfortunately, Vanessa has been busy these days and couldn't find time until today.

"I know the boss."

Wesley responded, then turned around and pushed the door open resolutely.

As for Jin Bin, he simply took a shower and changed his clothes before going downstairs.

Wesley had already made arrangements there, and four cars were lined up and waiting there.

Wesley immediately opened the car door respectfully, Kingpin got in, and the motorcade immediately started setting off, leaving a trail of smoke and dust.