Journey Through the Marvel Universe Starting from the Zombie Universe

Kingpin turned to look at the new members. With a smile on his face, he raised his cane tremblingly and announced: "Welcome, my dear friends! Our distinguished guest has finally arrived, let us offer him our most sincere greetings!"

Led by the fat zombie Kingpin, other zombies on the field began to cheer loudly at the zombie in black tights, shouting: "Black Bolt! Black Bolt!"

The zombies on the ground stood there with expectant expressions on their faces. However, this is not an anticipation of the upcoming guests, but an anticipation of a bloody feast that is about to happen next.

Their eyes are empty and drool is dripping from the corners of their mouths, as if the prey they have longed for is about to appear. This kind of expectation is full of bad taste. For ordinary people, such a scene is enough to make people's hair stand on end.

It's a pity that the two spectators on the side are not ordinary people.

"Is it time to take action now? They have no defense at all. I can kill even Black Bolt in a few seconds."

Magneto asked Bai Ye in a low voice, but looked towards the center of the field, with an indescribable emotion welling up in his heart.

But who would have thought that the guy with a higher temper than the sky would actually smash the Kingpin into a sieve with a shuttle of bullets. Fortunately, he relied on the muscles developed through years of physical training to hold on until he was infected by the virus.

"This is not out of fear, but when I see the people hiding in the castle desperately trying to survive and fighting hard, I can't help but recall the people who were eaten or killed by me."

"Sometimes I even wonder, is it necessary for every necrotic cell in my body to continue to exist?"

"Before they died, they were chanting my name and the name of my wife. Every convert who was lucky enough to survive my mouth cursed me with the most vicious words, because it was me who made their souls hungry for a long time. tortured.”

"Yes."

He is very aware of his status here. Although other zombies praise him as the number one scientist under his command, and his status is even higher than that of Bullseye back then, he himself knows what is going on.

On the surface, the technology mastered by Jackal and Kingpin should be an equal partnership. However, in post-apocalyptic New York, it is almost impossible to find normal experimental tools, let alone those zombie systems. The emperor came together and asked them to obey his orders.

He focused on locking the lids of the jars, and then used magnetic force to wrap them tightly bit by bit. The force of magnetism gradually twists the metal lids of the jars, causing them to close tightly, ensuring they cannot be opened again.

Magneto's eyes lit up, he raised his hand, and power began to gather in his palm.

After hearing this, Magneto suppressed the anger surging in his heart, stared hard at Kingpin and Black Bolt, and clenched his jaw.

Kingpin shook the cup in his hand, blood sloshing in the cup, and he responded calmly: "No hurry, no rush."

When he spoke, the air around him shook slightly.

After that, he barely controlled his hunger and did not eat his wife Vanessa in one breath. Instead, he locked her up so that no one could touch her. At the same time, he began to build an underground underground in New York City as usual. empire.

In fact, it doesn't matter if it becomes like this, Kingpin thought silently as he looked at the large group of cheering zombies on the ground.

Black Bolt touched the zombie dog next to him and whispered: "No, with my tetanus, it only took a few seconds to get here."

".So after saying all this, do you still want to eat this meal today?"

Being infected by the virus is a pure bad thing for most people, but for Kingpin, it is a life-saving medicine, and the same is true for Black Bolt.

At the beginning of the virus outbreak, he once proposed a united front to the Punisher, in which humans and humans would unite to put aside their past grievances and fight the zombies.

"We cannot leave ourselves exposed, at least not until we have adequate intelligence."

Kingpin was keenly aware of this. He was proficient in politics and was naturally good at observing people's actions.

Kingpin turned to Black Bolt and asked: "It must have been a long journey from the Blue Zone of the Moon to here, Your Highness?"

"Two adults, our 'dinner' has been prepared. Is it time to eat now?" Jackal asked very cautiously, almost not daring to show any impolite urgency.

The clones in the glass jars reminded him of the mutants who were persecuted back then. These innocent people seemed to be imprisoned in a cage, which made him deeply uneasy.

"His Royal Highness Black Bolt and I still have some important things to discuss. You go down first. I'll call you when dinner starts."

At this time, a subordinate came up from behind Jin Bin and handed him a glass of red wine. However, upon closer inspection, one could see that the glass of red wine was actually blood. The bright red blood fluctuated slightly in the cup and sprinkled on the edge. It seemed that it was still blood. dripping.

"You don't seem very happy? Even if you have a big meal today."

No matter when, where, or in what form, he can build a big business with his own skills, and this time there are no annoying superheroes to ruin his good deeds.

Black Bolt did not deny this, but nodded his head, and the tuning fork on his forehead shone slightly, "When Steve and the others attacked Fort Doom that day, I chose to retreat and let tetanus take me back to the moon. ”

The boss gave the order, and even though the jackal had been waiting for this big meal for a long time, he had to lower his head and retreat into the darkness.

But he suddenly heard Bai Ye say again: "You can use magnetic force to lock the lids of those jars, so they won't succeed."

A green-haired werewolf-like zombie ferociously and humbly approached between Kingpin and Black Bolt, its sharp teeth exposed, forming a ferocious smile, but this smile was flattering and submissive.

Bai Ye shook his head and replied in the same low voice: "No, we can't act rashly now. We must know what the purpose of Black Bolt and Kingpin is. Only by understanding their plans can we take the wisest action."

But Black Bolt didn't look very happy at this time, even though most of his face was covered by a mask, even though most of his face was pale from blood loss.

Only the Kingpin, who is good at power and indomitable, can keep everything in basic order, otherwise this bunch of zombies will just be a mess.

He liked this feeling. The wonderful feeling of being surrounded by others made him feel like he was back when he was alive.

This scene caused the zombies below to roar excitedly, and the smell of blood plunged them into frenzied joy. The Kingpin raised the cup of blood, bringing their cheers to a climax.

After his death, the rotten vocal cords somehow gave him the gift of normal speech, allowing him to speak like an ordinary person while retaining his superpowers without losing his ability. The person in front of him was shattered into powder.

Here, Jin Bin's words are the only law, and Jin Bin's wishes must be implemented.

"Eat."

Black Bolt answered without hesitation.