White suit, white tie, white hair, white eyebrows, white eyes...
Except for his skin turning black, most of Mr. Negative's body turned white.
Although his appearance looked very abnormal at first glance, it must be said that he looked quite handsome like this.
In Russell's opinion, Mr. Negative in this form was much more handsome than in his normal human form.
The black and white Mr. Negative was now holding a katana he had taken from a Hand ninja, wielding the sword in his right hand and releasing a mixture of black and ghostly white negative energy from his left.
Although the Hand ninjas on the field had an absolute numerical advantage, they didn't gain much ground against Mr. Negative.
Mr. Negative's fighting skills weren't particularly impressive, but he had powerful negative energy to compensate.
Under his barrage, the Hand ninjas who were attacking him were turned to ash and disappeared.
Perhaps he was caught up in the fight, or perhaps Mr. Negative simply didn't consider Bullseye a comrade.
Bullseye, who was currently using his extraordinary throwing ability, was also within Mr. Negative's attack range.
Mr. Negative, Bullseye, the trio of Madame Gao, Bakuto, and Sowande, Hand ninjas...
This office floor, which was originally filled with desks and neatly arranged, now looked like a battlefield in Syria, a complete mess.
Because the scene was too chaotic, neither Mr. Negative and Bullseye, nor Madame Gao and the others, noticed Russell standing aside and silently observing the battle.
Although Russell didn't join the fight, he wasn't idle.
As Mr. Negative went on a rampage, unleashing his negative energy wildly, a small black tendril emerged from his right hand and pulled a piece of shattered furniture from a distance.
This was a fragment of some office desk, made of ordinary material, nothing special about it.
What really caught Russell's attention wasn't the material of the fragment, but the negative energy that hadn't dissipated on it yet.
Looking at the black and white negative energy burning like flames on the fragment, he extended his left hand, allowing the symbiote to cover his entire left hand, transforming it into a demonic claw-like shape.
Then, he used his demonic claw-like left hand to touch the negative energy that hadn't dissipated.
Although the black and white negative energy burned like flames, there was no feeling of warmth at all; instead, there was a cold, icy sensation, like holding ice cubes with bare hands.
The negative energy that was originally burning on the furniture fragment transferred to his left hand.
Is this the negative energy that can evolve Venom into Anti-Venom serum?
Russell observed the negative energy on his left hand with great interest.
Although he knew that Mr. Negative's negative energy could evolve Venom into the serum, he didn't have a clear idea yet of how to do it specifically.
While there was related content in the comics, comics are comics and reality is reality; he had no intention of letting Mr. Negative inject the negative energy into his body.
Compared to letting Mr. Negative inject the negative energy into himself, he had a better method.
Let the symbiote possess Mr. Negative, copy his superpowers, and directly gain negative energy himself.
Although he didn't know if this method could evolve Venom into the serum, there was no harm in trying.
Even if Venom couldn't evolve into the serum this way, gaining another extraordinary ability wasn't a bad thing.
After sensing the negative energy on his left hand, he waved his hand, dispelling the negative energy wrapped around it.
Then, he turned his head to look at Muramasa and Alexandra, who were bound by black tendrils.
Venom Puppet!
Under the watchful eyes of Muramasa and Alexandra, he directly began the conversion into Venom Puppets.
Muramasa and Alexandra didn't even have a chance to resist before being possessed by the symbiote, becoming Venom Puppets that he could control.
The symbiote's possession healed their broken limbs.
Under Russell's control, the two of them quickly got up.
The next second, they attacked the trio of Madame Gao and the Hand ninjas.
When he intervened in the battle, the previously stalemated fight quickly turned into a one-sided rout.
Five or six minutes later, all the Hand ninjas in sight turned to ash and disappeared, leaving behind a pile of cold weapons.
Madame Gao, Bakuto, and Sowande were knocked to the ground, losing their ability to resist.
"Bakuto is mine, you can split the rest among yourselves!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a black tendril surged from Russell's body, converting the heavily injured Bakuto into a Venom Puppet.
After completing the conversion, he didn't hesitate and left the building with Muramasa, Bakuto, and Alexandra.
Looking at his departing back, and the three puppet-like figures of Muramasa beside him, neither Bullseye nor Mr. Negative spoke, each taking one, splitting Madame Gao and Sowande.
Kingpin's commission to them was to deal with Madame Gao and the others and retrieve the Dragon Bone in their possession.
They had defeated the people now.
But they hadn't gotten their hands on the Dragon Bone yet.
As for how to obtain the Dragon Bone from Madame Gao and the others, that would depend on their own abilities.
Half an hour later.
Queens.
Russell took the three of them, Muramasa, Bakuto, and Alexandra, to one of his safe houses.
He would complete Kingpin's commission.
After all, this was a commission with a bounty as high as one hundred million US dollars.
He was not short of money now; in fact, he could be considered quite wealthy.
But when it came to money, no one would ever complain about having too much.
After bringing the three to the safe house, Russell released the symbiote's possession on Bakuto and the others, returning control of their bodies to them.
The possession was lifted, but he did not return their freedom of movement.
They were still bound by black tendrils.
Glancing at the three of them, Russell decided to start with Bakuto.
"Time is limited, I hope you can cooperate as much as possible."
"You also experienced the feeling of your injuries healing quickly just now, so you should know that if I don't agree, you won't even be able to die even if you want to."
Russell said this to Bakuto and the others sitting in front of him, while walking to the corner of the room and taking out a small black briefcase from it.
Placing the briefcase on the table in front of the three, he opened this seemingly normal briefcase.
When the briefcase was opened, revealing the items inside, Bakuto and the others couldn't help but widen their eyes.
The things inside the briefcase were nothing else, but some small instruments needed for surgery.
Scalpels of various sizes, skin grafting knives, lancet knives, spatulas, picking knives, pointed knives, etc., were neatly arranged in categories.
In addition to these scalpels, there were also various models of surgical scissors, dissecting scissors, hemostatic forceps, tissue forceps, bullet forceps, and other surgical scissors and forceps.
Of course, there were also many types of forceps, clamps, and needle hooks needed for surgery.
For example, small vascular forceps, atraumatic forceps, aneurysm needles, probes, vein retractors, wound hooks, and many other small instruments.
"You don't need to worry too much, these are just some small tools."
"Chainsaws, axes, hammers, and so on, are in the next room. I hope we won't need to use them tonight."
Russell looked at the three of them kindly, smiling as he spoke.
"Now, I ask, you answer. First question, where is K'un-Lun?"
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