While his guard was constantly raised, he still maintained the demeanor of a crime lord, his Hands behind his back, and asked in a deep voice, "Then what do you want?"
Seeing this, Luo Di chuckled inwardly and jumped down on his own.
He clapped his Hands, seemingly unconcerned about any danger, as if he had truly come to meet a close friend.
It was just a pity that Kingpin was not an eighteen-year-old fiery girl, but a burly man weighing over two hundred kilograms.
"I have an impertinent request, Mr. Fisk."
Luo Di strolled up to Kingpin, stopping at a distance where he didn't need to look up at Kingpin's large face.
With utmost sincerity...
"I heard, Mr. Fisk, that your muscle density is as high as ninety-eight percent. Is that true?"
"..."
Kingpin was silent! His gaze swept over Luo Di like a hawk.
'It seems this guy knows a lot about me.'
Thinking of this, Kingpin suddenly didn't want to kill the bastard in front of him immediately! He wanted to personally capture this guy, then tear off that damn spider mask to see who this audacious person was...
And while he was at it, he would use the most cruel tortures in the World on him, forcing this hidden figure to reveal how he knew so many of his secrets.
Finally, he would crush his head with a car door.
To defend the majesty of the crime lord!
"Heh heh, kid, you've caught my attention, and that's not a good thing."
"Want to know if it's true or false?"
"Then come and try it!"
"I'll crush your bones one by one."
Saying this, Kingpin revealed a cruel and vicious smile.
The two stared at each other!
The next moment, Kingpin suddenly made his move.
Without a word, he attacked first, his left Hand darting out like a venomous snake, quickly reaching for Luo Di's neck.
If it were an ordinary person, they probably wouldn't have time to react; once caught by that huge Hand, everything would likely be over.
But Luo Di had been on guard for a long time; with two RR virus injections, plus his physical fitness enhanced by his Mental Power.
His movement technique had now touched the threshold of mastery, and his reaction speed was even faster.
Sensing a strong wind approaching!
Luo Di dodged just in time to avoid Kingpin's massive palm.
He flipped over and leaped back onto the rooftop, smacking his lips and shaking his head.
"Mr. Fisk, it's really impolite of you to just attack without saying a word..."
"Fortunately, I came today precisely to spar with you."
"To see just how formidable the famous crime lord and combat expert truly is."
"I hope you won't hesitate to enlighten me~"
Kingpin heard this, stretched his massive body, and clenched his fists, which were three times the size of an ordinary person's.
"Spar?"
"Then are you prepared to be beaten to death?"
"Tear—!"
The sound of tearing clothes emerged.
Looking at Kingpin again...
In a few breaths, his body swelled, transforming into a massive brown bear; as he spoke, he ripped open his shirt, revealing his heavily muscled upper body.
With a bear's roar, he charged towards Luo Di, causing the ground to tremble.
His iron fist, accompanied by a fierce wind, smashed a basin-sized hole in the wall next to the stairs.
As the debris fell!
Kingpin revealed a sinister smile full of murderous intent: "No matter who you are, provoking me! Will be the biggest mistake of your life."
Chapter 37: He Is a Demon
[Defeat Kingpin (New York Crime Lord) Points +200]
[Points: 7510]
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Hell's Kitchen
Kingpin's top-floor office
A grey-black figure was sitting in Kingpin's boss chair, leisurely spinning around.
Opposite him, Kingpin's mountain-like body stood silently in front of the desk.
Defeating Kingpin truly took some effort from Luo Di.
His solid muscles, when punched, felt no different from hitting a steel ingot, and his speed and neural reactions were frighteningly fast.
Luo Di even speculated that Kingpin's physical attributes might not be far off from Captain Roger, who had received the Super Soldier Serum.
Kingpin seemed unaffected by the blows.
Similarly, his punches had the same effect on Luo Di.
The force was dispersed and neutralized by the Black God Suit, unable to cause damage.
Fortunately, although Luo Di's physical strength was somewhat lacking, he was a Mentalist.
He used the Black God Suit to firmly bind Kingpin, with three flying daggers aimed at his vital points.
He took him down with ease!
...
Even so, Kingpin was still struggling.
But Luo Di's words finally made him surrender.
"Mr. Kingpin, if you leave, what will happen to Richard? He's still so young, he can't be left unattended."
"How about this, I'll borrow your phone and send a group message to see if any of your friends want to adopt Richard..."
"Don't worry, my principle is never to harm children. I'll definitely find Richard a good foster father."
"You can rest assured."
Luo Di's sincere and smiling voice, in Kingpin's ears, transformed into the whisper of a demon.
"What? If you don't speak, then I'll take that as a yes."
Especially when his mouth was stuffed with Luo Di's torn shirt!
This twisted bastard, if he had the guts, he would let him speak!
In the end, Kingpin realized that the person in front of him was a superpowered individual.
And his strength was terrifying!
From the start of the battle, for over ten minutes, not a single subordinate came to help, and Kingpin's heart sank to the bottom.
They were probably all dead, right?
The person in front of him didn't immediately kill him or Hand him over to the Police, which meant he had value.
Kingpin believed that as long as he escaped this ordeal today, he would have plenty of opportunities to get even later.
...
Releasing the restraints, Kingpin's face was ashen. He made no small movements, calmly picked up his jacket, put it on, and strode off the rooftop.
On one Hand, he knew resistance was futile and didn't want to make useless efforts.
On the other Hand, Luo Di had put a bomb vest on him, firmly locked to his body, making it impossible to remove.
In the darkness,
By the lingering moonlight, the demon, nestled in the darkness, sat in his rightful place, lightly tapping the desk, and with playful exaggeration, described the vest's power.
"Mr. Kingpin, this bomb vest is very special. It's not afraid of Water or Fire, but once it's disassembled, it will immediately... boom~"
"I think you understand what I mean, and it also has an automatic sensing device. If it doesn't detect life signs within two seconds, it will also... boom~ explode like fireworks."
"I don't think I need to say more, do I?"
...
Who exactly is this madman?
Kingpin's pupils were unruffled; since he had lost, he had lost. Since he couldn't resist, he had to immediately change his mindset and show deference.
But this was just an illusion; both he and Luo Di understood that given any chance, he would not hesitate to twist Luo Di's neck.
Just as he had once killed his own boss to rise to power.
As for Luo Di,
He originally planned to just beat Kingpin up and leave.
But he remembered that in the Night Daredevil storyline, besides confronting Kingpin, Matt's other opponent was the Hand from Neon.
And the Hand, Night Daredevil's primary opposing force, came to New York because they coveted the Dragon Bone buried beneath Hell's Kitchen.
Although it wasn't certain whether the Hand had actually discovered the location of the Dragon Bone, it didn't stop Luo Di from planning to get involved.
He had received many good things sponsored by Dragon Clan Luo Di, and this legendary Dragon Bone, the remains left behind by the Nirvana of the Kunlun Divine Dragon, Shou Lao, was perfect as a gift.
The greatest use of the Dragon Bone was to extend a person's lifespan, and with some special methods, it could also achieve the effect of resurrecting the dead.
It was considered a valuable treasure that could currently be obtained.
If Luo Di were to use it himself, to be honest, it didn't hold much appeal; it merely extended lifespan.
However, a Planet-level being already had a lifespan of a thousand years, a Stellar Level being reached one epoch, and with Dragon Clan Luo Di's lifespan doubling... he didn't need to worry about lifespan issues at all; instead, he should worry if he would get bored living too long.
Or if, while cultivating, his body would transform into something like the Tianshan Child Elder, forever fixed in the appearance of a high school student.
So Luo Di figured that this Dragon Bone was useless to him, and he might as well use it as a gift for Dragon Clan Luo Di.
Perhaps he could directly advance from the Earth and Mountain Dragon King to something like a Holy Dragon.
Just thinking about it was exciting...
...
In silence,
Both harbored their own ulterior motives, and time passed by minute by minute.
But Kingpin gradually grew annoyed by the other's scrutinizing gaze.
Although the demon hadn't removed his mask, Kingpin would bet that he was watching him.
The moonlight spilled onto the office desk, just illuminating Kingpin, exposing him to the light.
Kingpin felt as if his inner thoughts were being spied upon by the demon, like the Emperor's New Clothes exposed.
Finally, he couldn't help but speak in a deep voice.
"What do you want me to do?"