Chapter 28: The Masked Man of Maniacal Laughter

"No, Lester! That guy still has some abilities," Kinbire shook his head, speaking with his deep voice, neither hurried nor slow, to the target-eye in front of him dressed in tight black clothing. "However, that's about it."

"Even the most insignificant fellow, as long as they dare to show their claws against us, should be met with destruction!"

"They must understand clearly what can be done and what cannot be done."

"This world needs order, and Kinbire is that order!"

His words were very arrogant, evidently, even though he speculated that Naruto had some special abilities, Kinbire didn't regard him highly.

This attitude was normal since Kinbire himself was already the limit of ordinary human combat power, not to mention those with some special abilities; he had several underlings!

Take the few standing in the office right now, Target-eye, Dr. Octopus, Green Devil, and Scorpion King!

Target-eye, Lester, was a professional assassin, born with powerful throwing abilities, able to throw any object in his hand with incredible accuracy at his target.

In addition to his precise throwing ability, Target-eye was also a professional martial artist and a superb marksman with conventional weapons or cold weapons.

He also had superior physical fitness, agility, endurance, speed, and reaction time.

It could be said that Target-eye was quite versatile.

As for Green Devil and Dr. Octopus, they were well-known old friends, so there's no need to introduce them further.

Scorpion King, Mike Gagen, on the other hand, was a mercenary wearing an exoskeleton armor resembling a scorpion, displaying considerable strength.

However, this armor affected one's temperament, making them as ferocious and bloodthirsty as a scorpion!

Yet, even with such a bunch of people with bad temperaments, they could only watch Kinbire and Target-eye converse at the moment.

Are they people who obey the rules?

No, they were just yielding to Kinbire's dominance.

This showed Kinbire's strength.

As for why Target-eye Lester could communicate with Kinbire normally, it was because Target-eye was one of the first to follow Kinbire, so he was somewhat privileged.

With that said, Kinbire picked up his specially made cane, stepped forward to the edge of the large French window behind him, and stood there silently looking down at the approaching night in New York!

He was enjoying this feeling, as if the whole of New York was under his control.

Of course, that's assuming there were no meddlesome vigilantes.

Like Daredevil, Daredevil, The Punisher...

Spider-Man hadn't appeared yet, so the main force fighting against Kinbire in the dark world was these heroes who weren't as famous as the Avengers.

After all, one side was saving the world, and the other was fighting against the underworld. Daredevil's side was indeed a bit low-key.

For now, perhaps we need to add a golden flash.

"Target-eye, find that guy, then recruit him, if he agrees to join, everything before will be forgiven."

"And if he refuses?" Target-eye asked.

Kinbire turned around, his eyes flashing with gloom, he lightly touched his cane, then, with that low voice, slow yet wild, he said, "Do I need to teach you this, Lester?"

"Only death can wash away the offense of the ignorant towards the king!"

"Yes!" Target-eye immediately responded, and just as he was about to act, laughter echoed through the office.

"Hahahaha..."

Target-eye and the others were suddenly shocked; they saw that none of them were laughing, neither was Kinbire, and the voices of everyone else in the office were not like this either.

Because that laughter was very young, and at the same time, very wild!

So, who dared to be so rude and offensive in front of Kinbire, the emperor of this dark world?

Following the laughter, everyone looked towards the corner of the room, only to find a black-haired man wearing a black robe with a black-and-yellow striped eye mask, sitting against the wall, laughing heartily with his hands on his stomach.

Although his face was masked, from his expression and actions, everyone present knew it was him laughing.

"Where did this jester come from? Are you looking to die..." Target-eye, the most loyal, immediately pulled out a dart, ready to throw it, but Kinbire spoke up.

"Lester, wait."

Stopping Target-eye, Kinbire stepped forward, "Who are you, sir? What are you doing here? Why are you laughing for no reason? If you don't give an explanation, I will let you know the punishment for your offense!"

Kinbire faced the masked man directly, and the others in the office did not notice the masked man who had appeared silently, only Kinbire had clearly seen the way the masked man had appeared.

A whirlpool twisted, and after the whirlpool, the masked man sat in the corner of the wall, silently watching them speak.

Hearing is deceiving, seeing is believing!

This unprecedentedly cool way of appearing, even Kinbire didn't dare to show hostility directly.

Although he didn't think this masked man would be stronger than him and his subordinates, creating enemies out of thin air wasn't the demeanor of a king.

However, the masked man ignored them and continued to laugh, as if he couldn't help himself from hearing a joke.