This guy, is he really human?
After personally experiencing the astonishing aura emanating from Rogge, even the well-informed Punisher couldn't help but swallow hard, taking a silent step back at the same time.
As an anti-hero, countless gang members and underworld overlords have died at the hands of the Punisher.
But even if you combined the auras of all of them, it wouldn't equal even a tenth of Rogge's current aura.
This kind of aura!
This sense of oppression!
This involuntary urge to kneel and submit!
The Punisher felt that the being standing before him was not a human, but a god of death symbolizing mortality, a terrifying existence that surpassed human imagination!
Faced with this astonishing, indescribable, terrifying aura, the ninjutsu Rogge had just used seemed incredibly ordinary.
"I…"
The Punisher wanted to say something, but faced with this god-like pressure, he obediently shut his mouth, even lowering his gaze slightly, no longer daring to stare at Rogge's figure.
Sensing the Punisher's change, Rogge finally withdrew his indescribable, astonishing aura, reverting back to the harmless-looking ordinary youth.
After coming to this world, this was the first time he had been so angry.
He had just taken a few days off, then returned to his office in a cheerful mood, only to be greeted by the troublesome Elektra.
That would have been fine, but what really angered him was the Punisher's unplanned, ridiculously simple attack.
What was this, treating him like some common street thug?
To think he could be killed with such a simple and crude attack, wasn't that underestimating him a bit too much!
Although the Punisher's attack didn't actually hurt him, it instantly plunged his originally cheerful mood into the depths of gloom.
If his self-control hadn't been pretty good, he might have been unable to resist snapping the Punisher's neck directly.
"Although I don't think of myself as some good person, I didn't expect you to judge me guilty so decisively, and in such a simple and crude way!"
"This makes me very unhappy, but I don't want to kill you right now, because I've decided to give you a chance to fight for your life!"
"I plan to play a game with you. If you win, I'll let you go. If you lose, I'll do a little test on you!"
Rogge hadn't originally had such thoughts, but after seeing the skull on the Punisher's chest, he suddenly changed his mind.
The Punisher's skills were quite good, and he would be perfect for testing things out.
A certain experienced, discerning Nick Fury, evaluated the Punisher as a "Level Ten Agent," meaning the highest value of human combat power.
Of course, the humans here refer to normal humans.
Those with gene mutations or who have mastered other extraordinary abilities are not included in this range.
"No, I refuse!"
The Punisher knew very well what this choice meant, but he still gave his answer decisively.
Some things are not abandoned because of fear of death.
"Very good! Really good! But now I want to play this game with you even more!"
Although directly killing the Punisher would not be difficult for him, it would be too boring.
So Rogge decided to add a little extra fun to his mundane life.
Just like when a cat catches a mouse, it doesn't kill the mouse right away, but teases it first.
Thinking of this, Rogge suddenly realized that his personality seemed to be developing in a somewhat malicious direction.
"I'm not your opponent, but I won't play any games with you! If you want to kill me, then do it, don't expect me to cooperate with scum like you!!"
The Punisher refused with utmost determination.
Since he dared to punish criminals with killing, he had long been mentally prepared for failure and death.
His only mistake this time was that he didn't thoroughly investigate Rogge's strength before rashly launching an attack.
If he had known that Rogge possessed ninjutsu, then his method of punishment would definitely not have been to go directly to the door, pull out a gun, and shoot.
"Killing you directly would be a waste. Since you've fallen into my hands, whether you want to or not, you're going to play this game, I said so!"
"Don't say I didn't warn you, don't think that you'll be free from it after death. You can bet on whether I have the ability to bring the dead back to this world, although the way I bring them back might not be so pretty!"
If it were any other time, the Punisher would definitely think Rogge was joking, but now, he was certain that Rogge was serious.
What if he really had this ability, then…
Although the possibility was very small, the Punisher ultimately made a decision.
"For the next month, I will be staying in New York."
"You can attack me at any time, any place! As long as you can successfully harm me, or successfully escape once after launching an attack, I will forgive your attack this time!"
"But if you fail, then you will have to cooperate with me in trying some things, and willingly! How about it, are you interested in accepting this game?"
As he spoke, Rogge walked towards the Punisher.
When he finished speaking, he had just arrived in front of the Punisher.
"Although threatening you with your family would make me seem a bit despicable, you should know very well that everyone must be responsible for their actions!"
Listening to Rogge saying these words in an almost mocking tone, the Punisher silently clenched his fists, then took a deep breath and replied in a gloomy tone: "Since you want to play, then I'll play with you! But, if you lose, you will die!"
"If you can do that, then go ahead! I admire your confidence!"
After speaking, Rogge patted the Punisher on the shoulder, then used Flying Thunder God Technique to return directly to his office.
When he returned to his office, Elektra was still there.
However, Elektra was now working hard to install the door that had been broken by the Punisher.
Elektra noticed Rogge, but she didn't speak to Rogge, still installing the door on her own, trying to restore it to its original state.
Looking at Elektra's back, Rogge seriously considered it for a few seconds before saying: "If you really want to stay here, you can, provided that you become the office assistant."
Hearing Rogge's words, Elektra stopped, remained silent for a while, and then said without turning her head: "No problem, as long as you pay me a salary!"
Rogge didn't answer Elektra, he just opened the drawer of his desk and took out the bank card that Sowande had given him last night.
"The money inside will be used as the office's funds. Your salary and the office's expenses will be paid from it."
After throwing the bank card at Elektra like a dart, Rogge used Flying Thunder God Technique to return home, then turned on his PS4 and started playing games.
As for the challenge between him and the Punisher, he didn't take it to heart at all, because the Punisher was destined to lose.
After the Punisher agreed to his casually proposed challenge, he left a Flying Thunder God Technique mark on the Punisher's body when he patted the Punisher's shoulder.
With the Flying Thunder God Technique mark, there was no way the Punisher would have a chance to escape successfully, nor could he successfully attack him.
As long as he sensed the Flying Thunder God Technique mark on the Punisher's body, he would know the Punisher's location very clearly, and could even appear directly in front of the Punisher.
So this challenge was not a fair game from the beginning.
Ninjas are not knights, there is no need to foolishly pursue so-called fairness.
As long as he can achieve his goal, he doesn't mind using some small tricks.
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