"Seriously, those two guys. Whatever, I don't care. Anyway, I don't want to deal with Kingpin."
Where there is light, there is also darkness, especially in American society in this world.
Tohka felt that even if she chopped Kingpin into pieces, another one would inevitably emerge.
By then, the next one might not even be as good as him. At the very least, this guy could suppress America's outlaws and keep them from causing too much trouble.
The government and some other figures had probably already acknowledged this reality and reached a tacit agreement with Kingpin.
That's why, even if you throw him into prison, he'll come out unscathed.
"Bang." Just as Tohka returned home, on the other side, in a skyscraper in New York...
…..
A tall, burly man slammed his hand on the table, leaving a large handprint on the fine wooden surface.
At this moment, he was furiously berating his subordinates, who were trembling in fear, not daring to utter a single word.
They knew exactly who was in front of them—if they angered him, they wouldn't even know how they died.
Besides, their hands weren't clean either—if they died, it could easily be dismissed as just another gang killing.
Of course, there was no need to go that far, because no one would ever know how they really died.
"Daredevil, and that newly emerged Spider-Man? Remember them. By the way, have you found out the identity of that woman?"
As he spoke, Kingpin was looking at a report in his hand.
Clearly, Kingpin had already been informed about what had happened. Daredevil was one thing, but for this newcomer to meddle in his affairs—it was no wonder he was furious.
"Um, sir. As of now, we have no leads. That woman seems to have appeared out of nowhere."
"However, judging by her extraordinary speed and reflexes, she is most likely a mutant."
Upon hearing Kingpin's words, his assistant quickly reported his findings.
"Hmph, no clue?" Upon hearing his assistant's response, Kingpin let out a sinister smile.
"It doesn't matter. As long as we capture Spider-Man and Daredevil, that woman will eventually show herself."
"When the time comes, I'll personally snap all three of their necks."
Tohka had no idea what was happening elsewhere.
Even if she did, she wouldn't care. Luring her out?
Go ahead. I could stand still, and you still might not be able to break through my defense."
So, with nothing to worry about, Tohka lay on her desk and quickly fell asleep.
…..
The next morning, Tohka turned on the TV and saw that the news was all about last night's events.
After all, the sheer amount of drugs and an entire truck full of cash were enough to shock anyone.
"Hmm, Peter Parker, are you okay? You don't seem like yourself—you've been so gloomy."
"Don't tell me you're scared just because you crossed that guy yesterday. That's a bit cowardly, don't you think?"
Early in the morning, Tohka saw Spider-Man near her locker, but he clearly seemed down.
There was no need to guess—it was Daredevil's words that had deeply affected him.
"It's nothing. Even so, I won't give up. It just doesn't sit well with me that the real mastermind is still at large."
Clearly, he had seen the morning news reports and realized that the police alone would never be able to bring down Kingpin.
This was far from the outcome he had hoped for, which left him feeling frustrated and disappointed.
"Peter, are you okay? What have you been up to these past few days?"
"Harry already sent people to help take care of Uncle Ben, yet no one has seen you around at all."
At that moment, Mary Jane ran up to Peter from a distance, asking with concern.
She hadn't seen him for days and was worried that he might do something reckless.
"It's fine, I'm here now…"
Hearing Mary Jane's words, Peter broke into a cold sweat.
He was really afraid she had overheard his conversation just now—if she asked about it, it would be hard to explain.
"You two chat, I'm heading out."
Looking at the two in front of her, Tohka waved her hand and walked away.
However, she noticed that Spider-Man's longtime rival, Flash Thompson, merely glanced at Peter Parker without bullying him.
Clearly, this guy wasn't inherently bad. After learning about Peter's family situation, he had restrained himself.
At least for now, he had no intention of causing trouble.