Hell's Kitchen, Underground City.
The noisy, chaotic, and bustling Underground City was still teeming with people, even late at night.
This was hell and also paradise, a place where demons were born, so it naturally had all kinds of crimes.
However, this was also the paradise Kingpin had created, an Underground City, unrestrained, without any laws, and he was the emperor of this World.
In a dimly lit room, Kingpin leaned back in a sofa chair, gazing at the city before him, smoking a cigar, a thick plume of smoke slowly rising in front of him.
Kingpin took a puff from his cigar, then slowly turned around and glanced at Bullseye, a strange smile on his face, as if his eyes held some predictive ability.
"Is the information accurate?"
Bullseye responded calmly, "It's ready. It turns out Alan Folker is the boyfriend of the Goddess of Death Hela. She must have been protecting the target just now."
"Heh heh, she still couldn't stand the loneliness and found a human. If she had cooperated with me back then, the entire World would be ours," Kingpin said coldly, a sinister smile appearing on his plump face.
"What do we do now? With the Goddess of Death Hela, we can't kill Alan Folker," Bullseye asked, his expression serious.
"I didn't expect Karola's eleventh Grand Commander, the Blood Queen, to give me such a big problem. No wonder they didn't kill him themselves. So that's how it is," Kingpin's expression was gloomy, feeling deceived, but angering a madwoman would do him no good.
He fell into thought, then slowly raised his head and pointed to a subordinate of similar build next to him.
"Then you go die for me," Kingpin said, extinguishing his cigar and standing up from the chair.
In a flash, a fat man sat trembling on the sofa, dressed in black, smoking a cigar and imitating Kingpin, gazing into the distance.
Meanwhile, Kingpin, dressed in ordinary clothes, left his office.
Underground City, at the intersection.
Hela appeared alone on the chaotic street, looking at the crowds of shirtless people with thick muscles and various tattoos lining the streets.
Her appearance immediately drew the attention of a group of people, mainly because her attire was too elegant and she didn't look like she belonged to the underworld at all.
Beneath her black leather jacket, her perfect figure was encased, but her stunning beauty would definitely attract adoration in the Underground City. Everyone would want something to happen with a woman like her.
Hela's expression was cold as she walked through the crowd, completely ignoring the taunts of those around her, stepping deeper and deeper into the end of the street.
In the crowd, Kingpin smiled when he saw Hela. He slowly walked towards the crowded street, and as he passed Hela, he couldn't help but glance at her before casually walking towards the exit.
Hela searched for her target, but it was clear that the place was too complex to find Kingpin. She directly released a powerful energy, pushing away the men who surrounded her.
"Boom!"
The people around her were sent flying, crashing into nearby buildings with loud thuds.
Hela grabbed a heavy and burly body from the ground. In her hand, he was like a toy. The strength from her slender frame was unknown, yet she easily lifted the strong man and asked coldly, "Where is Kingpin?"
The strong man instinctively struggled for a while, but he couldn't break free from the force. The next second, he was directly thrown out.
"Bang!"
With a loud thud, the strong man crashed to the ground, letting out a painful cry.
Immediately, a group of burly men surrounded her, trying to subdue Hela, but they couldn't even get within three meters of Hela before they were instantly sent flying.
Hela's fight caused chaos throughout the street. Many Karola recognized Hela and immediately passed on the information.
At the same time.
From the top of a tall building.
Kingpin and the Blood Queen stood on a tiled roof, overlooking the battle in the crowded street.
"Why don't you let me deal with her?" the Blood Queen asked curiously.
Kingpin smiled meaningfully, "She still has value. It's just that Alan Folker doesn't necessarily have to die. I'll give you stronger powers. I've already selected several ability users who should be very suitable for you."
The Blood Queen responded indifferently, "I'm indeed very confident in your work. As a reward, you will see Daredevil's corpse in three days."
On the ground, Bullseye walked out of the crowd and stopped the people who were about to continue attacking Hela.
"Are you the Goddess of Death Hela? Please follow me."
Hela reined in her aura, a surprised look on her face, then followed Bullseye through the crowd and into a building.
"Boss, he's been waiting for you for a long time."
Hela didn't respond, but she became cautious. She knew Kingpin had many tricks, and she had to be wary of cunning humans.
Bullseye led Hela into a room, then closed the door and left.
Hela walked in step by step, looking at the person on the sofa with his back to her, and roared, "Kingpin, you should know my temper. Shouldn't you give me an explanation today?"
"Goddess of Death Hela, long time no see. But you are still so foolish. You think I would let him go just because of your words? That's a joke," the fat man responded, imitating Kingpin's tone.
"Since that's the case, then die," Hela released a powerful aura throughout her body, and in an instant, the air in the room seemed to solidify.
The cigar in the middle-aged man's hand fell to the ground, sparks spreading along the surface to the surroundings, eventually turning into black charcoal.
The next second.
The surrounding objects seemed to come alive, constantly gathering around the middle-aged man, and finally, under the powerful force, crushed him into a pulp.
Hela looked at "Kingpin" with strong killing intent, feeling as if a weight had been lifted from her heart, but she hadn't expected why tonight would go so smoothly.
Not only was there someone to lead the way, but Kingpin didn't even resist once.
Of course, Hela didn't think too much about it. Instead, she flew out of the window directly, transforming into several afterimages, and disappeared into the dark night.
"Is that it? Do you really think she believes Kingpin is dead with this trick of yours?" the Blood Queen asked, looking at the disappearing Hela.
Kingpin smiled confidently and replied, "Of course. The Goddess of Death Hela, don't let her decisive killing and complete disregard for consequences fool you; she's actually very easy to deceive."
Upon hearing this, the Blood Queen frowned. If Kingpin hadn't stopped her just now, she would have dealt with Hela herself. But in the end, she kept her composure. Dealing with one Hela would definitely bring trouble from another person. They needed time now, not to create a battle.