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Paul traveled to the Marvel world with a Danganronpa game panel! As long as he unlocked achievements, he could gain super high school-level talents! Tony Stark: "I can make steel armor!" Paul: "Coincidentally, I can build Gundam." Domino: "My super ability is luck!" Paul: "Luck? I have that too." Doctor Strange: "You can also do magic?" Paul: "In modern society, there's no magic; it's just a child's fantasy." After finishing, Paul threw down a pile of cards, disappearing as they fell. -------------------------------------------------------- This is just a translation

The_unKnown2 · Anime & Comics
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Chapter 29: A perfect disguise

"Weasel, pour me a cappuccino."

At Sister Margaret's bar, Paul, who was wearing glasses, sat at the bar and called out to Weasel, who was cleaning a glass.

Weasel looked up and noticed the change in Paul's appearance, so he couldn't help but wonder, "Are you short-sighted?"

"No," Paul pushed his glasses up and explained solemnly, "This is just my disguise."

Weasel was speechless. "Do you think you're Superman? Wearing glasses is just a disguise?"

"You don't believe my pretense?" Paul was not happy; his perfect disguise was questioned.

"Nonsense, if this counts as a disguise, then isn't it cosmetic surgery for a woman to put on makeup?" Weasel's voice was a little uncontrollable. Suddenly, he noticed the long-haired woman standing on the right side of the bar staring at him and said embarrassingly, "Vanessa, it's just a metaphor, I have no ill will towards women."

Vanessa? Paul turned his head and glanced at the long-haired woman. It turned out she was Wade's girlfriend. But she doesn't know Wade is still alive, and Wade hides and dares not meet her.

Paul withdrew his gaze and looked at Weasel confidently. "Since you don't believe me, how about we make a bet? Bet that my disguise is fine and bet on my cappuccino."

"Yes, but how do you prove it?" Weasel became interested.

Paul looked around and saw a bearded man passing by. "Hey, Buck."

The bearded man heard someone calling his name and looked at Paul suspiciously. "Who are you? Do we know each other?"

"It's me." Paul took off his glasses.

"It turned out to be you, little guy. I almost didn't recognize you!"

Weasel: "..."

If he remembers correctly, Paul and the other party met a few days ago. How long has it been that you can't recognize him with glasses on?

"Well, I admit this is a disguise, but I can't deny that Buck is indeed a little blind."

Weasel took out his precious coffee powder with some distress and made a cappuccino for Paul on the spot. Putting the coffee in front of Paul, Weasel handed out a black card at the same time, jokingly saying, "Now your popularity is very high, Mr. Fifteen Million. Even I can't help being moved."

Paul picked up the black card and found the content was about him.

Targets: The Punisher, and an unidentified Asian

Contents of the commission: Two people once sabotaged the deal between the Scorpion organization and the Russian gang.

One of them is the Punisher, the criminal killer, and the other is unknown.

Killing or capturing the two can get 15 million USD.

Information will be rewarded according to its effectiveness.

"The information on this reward has just been updated. I didn't expect you to be related to the Punisher." As an information dealer, Weasel naturally knew the famous Punisher.

"It was an accident." Paul didn't expect that he hadn't been exposed, but Frank had been exposed in advance. Now, Frank is facing the threat of all the bounties alone, which is equivalent to standing at the center of the storm. The temptation of 15 million USD is huge, and it will attract many beasts.

Paul took a sip of coffee and asked, "Is the investigation out?"

Weasel nodded. "You are right; there is indeed a problem with that entrustment. I went back and checked. The frozen warehouse was rented two weeks ago. It is probably a temporary trading place. Except for the person in charge of the transaction that night, there should not be many people who know this information in advance."

"So, my employer is one of the insiders?"

"Yes." Weasel scanned the bar and confirmed that no one was paying attention. Then, lowering his voice, he said, "Based on my guess, this employer is likely someone high up."

Paul frowned. "You mean the leader of the Russian gang or Kingpin?"

"I heard the leader of the Russian gang is going crazy, searching the city for the whereabouts of the Punisher, but there seems to be no movement from Kingpin. However, he sent someone to clean up the territory of his dead subordinate..." Weasel's implication was clear enough.

"Kingpin is my employer!?" Paul had an absurd look on his face. After going around and around, the person who offered him a reward turned out to be his employer.

"Definitely, this is just my guess. If this is the case, I advise you to try not to show your face. Kingpin is not a kind person. He has more means than you can imagine." Although Weasel knows Paul is special and has the same self-healing ability as Wade, his combat experience is minimal. He can deal with some gangsters, but against someone like Kingpin, he didn't have the ability to resist.

Paul pushed his glasses. "You have to trust my disguise."

Weasel was speechless. Judging by the fact that there is no information about Paul in the bounty, his disguise was really well done.

Weasel leaned back and returned to a normal volume. "However, your commission is considered completed. A total of 100,000 USD. Do you want to convert it into cash?"

"No exchange." Paul drank the rest of the coffee in one gulp, then took out a list from his pocket. "I want to buy the items on this list. The amount will be directly deducted from my salary."

Weasel glanced at the list and quickly saw the key points, which was very surprising. "Do you know how to modify guns?"

"I understand a little."