Paladins of Asgard

Chapter 542: 【Death of the Punisher】

"Return to the original place." As soon as Jin Ning finished speaking, the powerful robot released the Punisher and returned to the corner of the room to wait.

The Punisher panted against the wall, looking at Jin Bing nervously, the huge body of the other party created a shadow that was enough to completely cover him under the light.

"Maybe in your eyes, I'm just a fat man with a big belly. It's not surprising that many people see me this way." Jin Bing said slowly, "But in fact, I'm a fighter."

"A fighter?" The Punisher obviously didn't believe it.

Jin Bing, who was four hundred pounds, really looked like a bloated and fat man. Frank had never seen a fighter of this size.

Jin Bing smiled and put the cane aside: "Don't you want to kill me? I'll give you a chance now and have a fight with me. It just so happens that I haven't moved my muscles for a long time."

He clenched his fist, and his knuckles made a series of "click" sounds.

"Come on, Punisher, I hope you won't let me down," Jin said.

The Punisher was silent for a while, but since Jin Bian was willing to fight him one-on-one, he naturally had no reason to refuse. Otherwise, the only thing waiting for him would be the robot's bullets. He just saw the barrel of the robot's gun clearly.

As the elite of the Marine Corps, he still has confidence in his fighting ability.

So Frank adjusted his breathing, put on a fighting stance, and then stopped drinking, charged forward, and attacked with an uppercut.

Jin Bing has a huge stature, but his movements are unexpectedly agile, easily dodging the attack, and fighting back with a backhand, punching Frank in the face!

Frank only felt the darkness in front of his eyes, and then the violent impact made gold stars in his eyes, and the pain and the soreness in his nose rushed into his brain, making him almost faint on the spot.

He quickly stabilized his body, breathed rapidly, stretched out his hand to wipe it, and his face was covered in blood.

At the same time, the twisting and sharp pain seemed to indicate that the bridge of his nose had been broken.

Jin Bing's power is completely beyond Frank's imagination!

Looking at the shaky Punisher, Kim didn't rush to chase, but said unhurriedly: "My weight is 450 pounds, which is 204 kilograms... But it's not as you think, my body fat is The rate is very low, less than ten percent, maybe even lower than you."

200 kilograms, body fat rate does not exceed 10%!

In other words, Kim Bing's exaggerated body is actually mostly full of muscles, a full-fledged muscle monster.

The Punisher couldn't believe it, it was simply inhuman.

But this seems to explain Jinbian's terrifying power. Frank is sure that in his current state, if he eats Jin and two punches at most, he will completely lose his ability to fight back.

The win rate is almost nothing...

But surrender would not be an option for the Punisher, and despite realizing that he would lose, he cheered up and continued to fight.

......

"Ahhhh!" Frank roared and rushed towards Jin Ning again. After dodging the opponent's fist, he turned his back and took a knife straight to the chassis.

But the difference in strength between the two sides is too great, and since Frank was seriously injured, his foot knife didn't play any role, it just made Jin Bing's figure shake.

The two of them went back and forth more than a dozen times, and Frank's attacks basically had this effect.

Facing a muscle monster that weighed more than twice his own weight, he was so weak that he couldn't shake it at all, and he even struggled to escape.

Compared with the more powerless fist, the foot knife is somewhat useful, and this is also one of Frank's best attack methods, so it is used frequently in battles, in the hope of being able to lose gold and one time.

"Bang!" Another kick hit Jin Bing.

Like before, Frank felt like he was hit on the sandbag, and Jin Bing shook it as if nothing had happened.

Immediately, Jin Bing grinned, and reached out to try to grab his ankle.

Frank hurriedly pulled away to dodge, avoiding the fate of being picked up, but he couldn't dodge the next fist.

Jin Bing's heavy punch hit him again, with a heavy force, knocking him out and smashing the dressing mirror hanging on the wall.

"Crack - clap!"

The shards of the dressing mirror cut on Frank's body, causing his back to drip with blood instantly, and countless tiny glass **** mixed with flesh and blood, which continued to sting nerves, making him almost unable to stand up.

"It seems that the Punisher is nothing more than that." Jin said condescendingly.

Frank gritted his teeth and got up from the ground covered with broken glass, but as soon as he got up, Jin Dong grabbed his ankle.

Jin Bing roared, grabbed his ankle and threw the Hulk with his backhand, slamming him to the ground.

"Pfft—" Frank only felt that all his internal organs were shaken, and immediately spit out a large mouthful of blood, and some fragments of organs were faintly visible in the plasma.

Blood poured out of his mouth and nose unstoppably, and some poured back into his lungs, making him unable to breathe normally.

Jin Bing carried the dying Punisher and walked to the window.

"It takes about eight seconds to get to the ground from here. Enjoy the last eight seconds of the night view of New York. Farewell, Frank." He said casually.

Having said that, Kim threw Frank out~www.wuxiamtl.com~ kacha-"

Through the glass of the window, Frank immediately started a free fall, falling from the seventieth floor of the King's Building.

The Punisher realized that he still had a little time, and struggled to take out the family's photos from his arms.

It's a pity that even if he tried his best, in this night, his **** eyes couldn't see the face in the photo.

Pain does not delay the passage of time, eight seconds are fleeting.

After falling nearly 300 meters, Frank hit the ground, and the huge impact killed him instantly...

, and let his body bounce off the ground some distance.

Hell's Kitchen.

"This voice..." Daredevil, who was listening to New York, frowned.

The sound he just heard was a bit far from here, but the movement was not small, and it still allowed him to judge the situation at the scene. It was the sound of a human body falling from a height to the ground.

"The King's Mansion!" After identifying the specific location of the voice, Daredevil's expression changed greatly, and he hurried to the King's Mansion.

The King's Mansion is Jin Bing's residence. Thinking of the Punisher's recent revenge, a terrifying premonition rose uncontrollably from Daredevil's heart.

Is it...

Soon, this terrible conjecture was confirmed, Daredevil arrived at his destination, and Frank Custer's body was in front of the King's Building.

"Frank!"

Daredevil ran over and shouted a few times, but Frank didn't move. He didn't have a heartbeat, no breathing, no pulse, and even the blood in his whole body was gradually solidifying, returning to complete tranquility.

There is no doubt that the Punisher, Frank Custer is dead.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like