I'm starting a mythology craze at Marvel

Chapter 142 Awakening of the "Wife"

"Okay, it's your turn next. How should I deal with you 'messengers of justice'?"

Kingpin's eyes flickered back and forth between Matt and Hawkeye, as if he was evaluating their worth, and as if he was enjoying the pleasure of having the power to control life and death.

"But I'm not in the mood for that. The script has reached its end. As "heroes", you should die here!"

As soon as Jin Bing finished speaking, a strange energy wave suddenly filled the air, and his eyes flashed with a faint light that did not belong to this world.
He slowly raised his right hand, and a ball of distorted light gathered at his fingertips, as if it was going to absorb the surrounding space into it.

"You will disappear in this torrent of chaos and mutation!"

Kingpin roared and attacked Matt and Hawkeye.

Seeing this, Matt dodged the first wave of energy and then quickly took out the Buddhist stick that had been blessed by his senior brother.

"Take my stick!"

Matt growled, and the wooden stick drew afterimages in the air. Each strike contained tremendous power, trying to get close to Kingpin and break his magic barrier.

Seeing this, Hawkeye took out his knife and followed. At this moment, a blue flame came over. He narrowly avoided it, but the flames from the explosion still injured him.

Kingpin's blue flames were like hellfire, instantly illuminating the dim battlefield. Hawkeye's left arm was burned by the aftermath of the flames, but he endured the pain, quickly rolled to the side, and used the terrain to cover himself.

"Matt, be careful of his magic!" Hawkeye warned while panting, while looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

Matt was concentrating on dealing with Kingpin, his Buddhist stick dancing in the air, each strike accompanied by low chanting sounds. The stick had been strengthened again and was no longer the same as before.

Kingpin snorted coldly, obviously surprised by Matt's performance. Matt, who was defeated by him with a trap, seemed to have not been idle during this period.

However, compared to himself who was rewarded, he was still far behind. He was no longer like before, mastering only two magics.

When Matt rushed to Kingpin and was about to give him a hard blow, he saw Kingpin mobilize his magic power, and yellow flames ignited around his body, forming a shield.

Matt was forced back by the yellow flames and had to retreat temporarily.

At this moment, a sharp pain came from my back.

"Barton, what are you doing?"

Matt endured the severe pain and questioned his teammates.

His entire mind was focused on the battle with Kingpin, and he never expected Hawkeye would stab him from behind.

"Matt, I didn't mean to do that. For a moment, I didn't know what happened. Suddenly, a slight whisper popped up in my mind, and then I stabbed you unconsciously."

Hawkeye's eyes were filled with fear and self-blame. The knife in his hand was still shaking slightly. He obviously felt unbelievable about his previous behavior.

"Matt, believe me, I really didn't mean it. That whisper... it's like an evil force that's controlling me. I have to get rid of it!" Hawkeye explained anxiously, his voice becoming sharp with nervousness.

Matt covered his wound, his face pale. He felt a force raging in his body, but he still held back and spoke.

"Barton, I know you are not the kind of person who would betray your friends. Now, we must join forces to fight this evil force, otherwise we will all die here."

Matt's words made Hawkeye regain his sanity. He nodded, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down.

"It seems that there are cracks within you. What a pity! I was looking forward to a more exciting battle.

But, Daredevil, is your willpower really that strong? Can you really resist the influence of magic all the time?"

Kingpin taunted, his tone full of contempt. "Ah!"

Matt screamed and suddenly opened his eyes, but his eyes looked extremely strange.

"Matt, what's wrong with your eyes?"

Hawkeye looked at Matt's eyes in shock. The more he looked at them, the more they looked like the compound eyes of an insect.

Matt did not respond to Hawkeye. He felt an unprecedented pain, as if his entire soul was being torn apart.

"Matt! Cheer up!" Hawkeye shouted anxiously when he saw this.

However, Matt was no longer able to respond to Hawkeye's call. His body began to tremble uncontrollably, and the Buddhist stick in his hand fell to the ground.

"Hahaha, Daredevil, it seems you can't control your strength."

Kingpin laughed triumphantly and slowly walked towards Matt, ready to give him the final blow to end the fight.

"No! I will never let you hurt Matt!" Hawkeye gritted his teeth, suppressing his inner fear and self-blame. He quickly picked up the Buddhist stick on the ground. Although he knew that this stick alone might not be able to fight against Kingpin, it was his only hope at the moment.

Jin Bing looked at Hawkeye with contempt, as if to say, "Just you?" But he did not stop and continued to press forward.

There was a flash of determination in Hawkeye's eyes. He took a deep breath, gathered all his strength in his hands, gripped the Buddhist stick tightly, and rushed towards Kingpin.

However, the gap in strength is obvious.

Kingpin just waved his hand lightly, and a powerful magic power surged out like a tide, knocking Hawkeye away and falling heavily to the ground. The stick slipped out of his hand and fell next to Matt.

Blood oozed from the corners of Yingkou's mouth, but he still struggled to stand up.

Matt fell to his knees, the intense pain making him unable to resist.

Jin Bing looked at him with pity, ready to put an end to him, and waved his hand to shoot out a blue flame, trying to burn him to ashes.

But at that moment, a pair of huge insect wings grew out of Matt's back and slapped the flames away.

The air around Matt began to distort, and mysterious forces surged in his body, as if the souls of thousands of insects had awakened in him and merged with him.

His figure drew strange trajectories in the air, and every time he flapped his wings, it was accompanied by a gust of wind and energy fluctuations, heading straight for Jin Bing.

In a hurry, Kingpin used a shield formed of fire to barely block the attack. Looking at the increasingly weird Matt, Kingpin immediately released a fire storm that swept across Matt, and then ran to the back without looking back.

Although Hawkeye wanted to chase him, he couldn't just leave Matt alone in the current state.

After escaping from here, Jin Bing quickly rushed to a secret room.

His wife Vanessa was lying on a bed, and Kingpin rushed to her side.

"I was thinking of draining their strength, but now it seems it's too late."

Looking at his wife's beautiful face and feeling her increasingly weak breath, Jin Bing made up his mind.

"Wake up, Vanessa!"

(End of this chapter)