Chapter 22: Bullseye

Chapter 22: Bullseye

On the top floor of Fisk Tower.

In a magnificent office, a fat bald man sat on a soft sofa, his eyes revealing a bit of fierceness.

This man's name was Kingpin, he was the Emperor of the underworld in New York and even the entire United States. He was born with an evil mind!

In the past, Kingpin conducted a massacre on the other gangs and colluded with the current politicians to establish the largest and most ferocious underworld empire!

But today...

Kingpin was not in a good mood and felt strangely angry.

Just now, there was an alarm downstairs. Someone of unknown identity broke in and killed his subordinates!

But this was not the point.

As the Emperor of the underworld, Kingpin had long been used to this kind of thing.

Whether it was a super hero or an opponent in the underworld, there were simply too many people who wanted his life. If a super hero did not come one day, he would feel that something was wrong.

But no matter which time, Kingpin did not have this strange feeling.

It was normal for someone to kill him!

But... where was the person?

From the moment the first person died, to the death of everyone, Kingpin did not see the shadow of the attacker at all!

The surveillance video had been confirmed many times. No matter how many times he slowed down, it was very certain that there was no enemy at all!

At first, Kingpin suspected that the other party might be a mutant or a super hero who had a similar ability to stealth.

However, the infrared scanning device did not show any body temperature at all.

"Bastard!"

In a fit of anger, Kingpin smashed all the monitoring devices, and his eyes showed a trace of ruthlessness. "Who is it that wants my life?"

A 'monster' that could not be found with any detection equipment, Kingpin did not intend to confront him directly.

As the saying goes, the leader's life worth as much as thousand peasants!

The life of an Emperor of the underworld was naturally more valuable than the lives of these minions. In the face of such an existence that could not be explained by science, Kingpin decided to abandon them without hesitation and escape alone.

But before he escaped, he still needed one person to help him stall this 'monster'!

"Monsters... need to be dealt with by monsters!"

"Bullseye, I'll leave this place to you. There should be no problem, right?" said Kingpin.

"No problem."

From the shadows of the office, a man wearing Bullseye's mask walked out. His tone revealed a hint of excitement. "I also want to try how strong I am now!" he said.

"That's good."

Kingpin got up from the sofa and walked to the innermost part of the office. A wall full of decorations pressed a hidden mechanism.

Rumble...

The heavy wall slid to both sides, revealing a circular metal door.

As the underworld Emperor, having one or two special escape routes was very reasonable and realistic.

Three times the speed of the bullet, almost in the blink of an eye, it pierced through Bullseye's skull, causing blood to splash onto the expensive floor!

"108."

Frank put away the gun blade, turned around and walked into the office.

However, he had only taken a few steps when he suddenly felt a gust of wind behind him. He subconsciously squatted down and rolled around.

Whoosh ---

A few strands of hair were cut off. Frank was shocked. He turned around and looked in the direction he had just gone. His eyes widened.

"Tsk, he actually dodged it."

The man who spoke was Bullseye, who had just been shot in the head!

"This is impossible!"

Frank's pupils shrank and he was shocked.

He clearly saw that Bullseye had been shot in the skeleton, but he was still alive now?

Moreover, not only did Bullseye not die, but the wound left by the bullet on his head had also mysteriously disappeared!

"Hahahaha..."

Bullseye seemed to have felt Frank's shock and laughed arrogantly. "Are you surprised now? Why do you think I am not dead?"

"What the hell is going on?"

Frank's mind was in chaos, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

When he was almost killed, Bullseye suddenly had superhuman reaction speed and could be said to be abnormal physical strength, but he did not show this strange ability!

Bang bang bang...

Frank pulled the trigger and fired several shots in an instant. He gave the bullets four attributes, blasting, fire, freezing, and poisonous gas!

"Haha... useless, useless, useless!"

Bullseye laughed wildly and rushed over.

Although he could only see a vague shadow, this was enough for professional killers!

Puff!

The bullet hit Bullseye's body, splashing blood and minced meat, but Bullseye did not retreat at all, and rushed up against the bullet!

"F*ck!"

Frank cursed loudly, and fired as he retreated, "What the hell is this thing?"

Before he had a clear understanding of Bullseye's background, he would not choose to rashly approach. The risk of fighting an undying madman in close combat was too great!

"It's useless!"

Bullseye laughed maniacally, "Do you still not understand? Bullets are useless against me. I have already become a high level creature with an immortal body!"

"An immortal body?"

Frank sneered.

He never believed that there was an immortal body in this world. This could only mean that the method of destruction was not found!

Since one shot can't kill you, then I will blow you into a pile of minced meat. Let's see if you will still live!