Phantom Kid in the American Comic World

74. Tease Fisk

“It looks like you reporters are looking forward to my arrival.”

The Phantom Kid slowly came out from the thick smoke and his entire body was displayed in front of the camera.

The reporters flushed red with excitement and pressed the shutter in panic.

“Don't get too excited, I have more important things to do now, so I won't accept your interview.”, Phantom Kid joked, turning around again to blend in with the thick smoke.

Although the place had been thrown into chaos, it was difficult to move without being able to see the scene clearly. Everyone can only turn within a limited distance, so it cannot affect Mathison's movements.

A special lens in Mathison's right eye helps her see through the smoke barrier and move freely amidst the hustle and bustle of the crowd.

"Mike, turn on the ventilation system!"

Kingpin presses the contact device worn on his ear and contacts Mike.

In confined environments, smoke bombs can last a long time, but as long as the ventilation system is turned on, the smoke will disappear in a very short time.

However, Mike's voice is delayed, and the ventilation system shows no signs of opening.

Kingpin's face immediately darkened..

"May I ask if you are looking for me, Mr. Fisk, or should I call you ... A bully?"

Kingpin turned to look on in surprise.

Mike's voice suddenly rang through the thick smoke, accompanied by the sound of footsteps.

“Mike? No, you're Phantom Kid, right?”

The Kingpin's shock lasted for a moment before disappearing.

“Although I have long known that you can imitate the voice of others at will, I am still amazed to hear it for the first time.”

“As a magician, you have indeed achieved what no one else can achieve, but that is all you get.”

As soon as those words came out of his mouth, a white figure appeared within the Kingpin's line of sight.

Mathison's figure could be described as slender, but in front of Kingpin, she looked like a short skinny monkey.

"Phantom Kid, you dare to appear in front of me today, do you know what it means?"

Kingpin spoke to Mathison in a sharp voice, with cold killing intent overflowing from the corner of his eyes.

"Of course I know; that means your beloved Dresden Green Diamond will no longer be yours!”

Mathison revealed a contemptuous smile, Kingpin's killing intent had no effect on him.

“There is one thing that makes me curious: not a single smoke bomb can emit such a thick smoke. How can you release so many smoke bombs undetected?”

Hearing Kingpin ask this, Mathison laughed happily.

“Very simple, just need to modify the look of the smoke bomb.”

Mathison took out a flat red object, the color was exactly the same as the venue carpet.

“So, you made many small smoke bombs of the same size before, and when you disguised yourself as a certain guest to blend in, you casually threw smoke bombs on the ground. The bomb is small and the color is the same as the carpet, so there is almost no possibility to find it.”

As soon as he saw Mathison's actions, Kingpin understood what the Phantom Kid had done. Actually, it was a very simple operation, but no one would get it before it was revealed.

"I guess you also specifically adjusted the stability of the smoke bomb to ensure that it wouldn't explode even if it was stepped on."

Mathison smiled.

“Mr Fisk, your thoughts also amaze me. After all, someone really does not associate your appearance with intelligence. ”

This mockery, which was coated in sugar as a compliment, made Kingpin's gloomy face even fiercer.

"You'd better prepare your last words."

Kingpin clenched his fists, clearly intending to use the most direct force to kill Kid who dared offend him.

On the surface, Kingpin seemed very calm, but in truth, his heart had long been burning with anger, to such an extent that he felt his body tingling with heat.

Mathison's eyes stared at Kingpin's left hand, where the Dresden Green Diamond was held.

The Phantom Kid pulled the top hat on his head, with his iconic mysterious smile, never stopping from his face.

“Bang!”

Compared to Mathison's agility, the Kingpin shouldn't be too tall due to his large body.

Nevertheless, the Kingpin showed incredible speed.

The punch he threw produced a sonic boom.

"What a terrible power."

Agility was currently Mathison's most proud physical attribute, her light body slightly dodged the Kingpin's first blow to the side, and smoothly withdrew from the Kingpin, the Kingpin's, the last thing he wanted was to fight the Kingpin.

“To be able to avoid this blow, it looks like you are also not an ordinary person.”

“Stay, you should be lucky to avoid the next one.”

Kingpin calmly pulled back his right fist, his legs exerted vigorously, and his huge body bounced towards Mathison like a bullet, blasting a fist as big as Mathison's face.

"Okay, shit, that's scary!"

"Hehe, what a pity you can't hit me."

Mathison yelled strangely. And also, he shot both of his legs, stomped on the ground violently and quickly jumped back.

"Sir. Fisk, even though your fists are strong, you can't hit anyone because you're slow. What use is your power, then? ”

Once again, he managed to dodge the Kingpin's punch.

The flamboyant appearance of the Phantom Kid made Kingpin even more furious than before. He just wanted to smash the Phantom Kid's head on the ground in any way.

Kingpin stuck out his neck, slightly bent his knees, looked into Mathison's position, and jumped.

The only thing that was heard was the sound of "Teng." The Kingpin's body, weighing over two hundred kilograms, was surprisingly lifted into the air. He hit Mathison badly.

To Mathison's surprise, she barely dodged, only to fall into the crowd below the stage.

"explosion!"

The kingpin landed on the ground, delivering a majestic punch. The piece of carpet instantly exploded, and a large hole appeared on the floor, with cracks extending several meters.

Exhaling two mouthfuls of hot air, Kingpin's seriousness grew heavier, and his anger grew even more grumpy.

"Hey, Kingpin, where are you looking, I'm here!"

"Come here if you have the guts to do it, but I see you're afraid to get off the stage because you're afraid to let your men see your incompetence!"

Mathison yelled through the crowd, while silently telling in her mind that it should be almost done.

"Drink!"

Hearing such ridicule from the Phantom Kid, the veins on Kingpin's head exploded, and he rushed to the audience with one big step.

He rushed here, not knowing how many men and comrades he had dropped.

"Boss, we're your men, Phantom Kid isn't here, he's there!"

"Sir. Fisk, relax, I'm not Phantom Kid!”

Mathison runs around the venue, constantly mocking Kingpin, throwing the charity party into disarray.

“That's all you do, running around like insects, son ?!”

Kingpin shouted furiously while panting.

"Well, since Mr. Fisk himself is desperate to fight me head-on, I have to fool myself."

The Phantom Kid stuffed his hand into his pants pocket and walked towards the Kingpin with a confident smile on his face.

Both of their faces were drenched in sweat, but they did not spend too much energy.