Phantom Kid in the World of American Comics

Chapter 72: Kingpin’s Response

“Phantom Kid!”

“Is that the moonlight magician from Gotham?”

“When did he come to New York?”

“Why wasn’t there any news about him before?”

The news that Kid had sent a teaser letter was not widely publicized. Only a few of Kingpin’s inner circle were aware of it.

Director George was even more unlikely to reveal this. So, almost everyone present knew nothing about the fact that Phantom Kid was coming to steal the Dresden Green Diamond.

At this moment, the biggest shock was laid upon the group of journalists.

They were trembling to the extent that none of them dared to move, but after hearing this, they immediately got excited and started preparing their cameras.

In today’s media, anything Phantom-Kid related is considered big news.

In all likelihood, this is their only chance to triumph over the big media.

Once they brought this in mind, their reluctance and fear disappeared, and they were all very positive.

On the podium.

Kingpin had a sad expression on his face. He loudly rebuked blame on Kid for his attack on a small town of innocent people in New Mexico.

“Look, everyone, this is the legendary Dresden Green Diamond.”

At this time, a maid came over holding a small glass box and placed it on the table in front of the podium.

The dazzling green diamond inside could be clearly seen.

“It’s the real thing.”

Mathison carefully identified its gloss and color and determined that it was not a fake.

«But, did Fisk just put it on the table with such a big smile?»

Hiding in the crowd, Mathison frowned, he always felt that something was not quite right.

«It’s not like these people were faking their reactions just now. They really didn’t know I was coming to steal the diamonds, which is interesting. I thought I might have to deal with a thousand well-prepared opponents; and that’s the worst-case scenario.»

«Did Fisk not take me into account at all? That table in front of him doesn’t look like it has any kind of mechanism either.»

From the moment he walked into the Wilson building, Mathison felt like Kingpin didn’t do any preparation as if he didn’t care about him at all.

No men were arranged in advance, and no high-tech equipment was prepared.

It didn’t bother him much, but it was extremely insulting.

Then, in full view of everyone, Kingpin said he did not care about losing the diamond. In fact, he mentioned that he hopes to see Phantom Kid putting it into charity, in case he really stole it…

He looked like the biggest saint in the world!

The reporters who were filming recoiled for a moment, especially when the audience present praised Kingpin in unison.

“Why hasn’t Phantom Kid appeared yet?”

At this moment, the reporters at the scene secretly prayed for Kid to show up.

And it was as if the prayer in their hearts was answered.

In a flash, the lights went out.

The whole venue was plunged into darkness.

The surprised cries of thousands of people rang out at the same time.

“Sir, there was a sudden power outage in the building. It may be that Phantom Kid has made his move!”

At the same time, near the Wilson building, several civilian police officers reported the situation to George.

George sneered and gave the order.

“All units surround the Wilson building!”

Then, George himself drove into Hell’s Kitchen.

“Don’t panic everyone, it’s probably just a simple short circuit, turn the backup power on!”

Kingpin shouted to calm down the people present, although he himself did not believe the words that came out of his mouth.

“Boss, the cops are here, and have the place surrounded.”

Listening to the report in the headset, Kingpin gaze flickered, «This stubborn George is really coming. I specifically said that I want no policemen to intervene in my own affairs» 

Yet, a shrewd director such as Goerge would always act as if no such thing had happened.

“It is now certain that I shouldn’t open fire in front of the police, isn’t it?”

Kingpin coldly smiled, “This is a good calculation, Phantom Kid.”

“Unfortunately, I didn’t plan to use a gun against you from the beginning. , Because that would be a waste of bullets…” 

Does the Dresden Green Diamond have any special protection at all?

Well, what better protection is there when Kingpin is present?

The sudden power outage had long been expected by Kingpin; he was also sure that Phantom Kid must have sneaked in between the guests.

These are impossible to prevent. There is no need to waste energy anyway. Phantom Kid’s effort will all go astray.

Because the Dresden Green Diamond is firmly held in Kingpin’s hand. The moment the lights went out, Kingpin reached to the glass box on the table.

The fragile glass instantly shattered under Kingpin’s huge fist, leaving only the Dresden Green Diamond inside.

Regardless of Kingpin’s fat appearance, 90% of his body is muscles. His body fat rate is ridiculously low.

Strong muscles result in ruthless power.

He has strength beyond the limits of mankind.

Neither Batman nor Captain America can be compared to him. 

«The first thing you need to do: is to take a look at the situation.»

Kid tentatively flung a few playing cards at Kingpin’s fist.

However, the wound was so shallow and pathetic, a mere scratch, leaving only a blood mark, not even blood flowing out.

Mathison looked at him with disappointment.

«Was Kingpin injected with some sort of serum?»

Mathison’s brain raced.

Should he forcibly open apart Kingpin’s fist?

He wasn’t that confident in his own strength.

After all, the power of Ackerman’s Blood hadn’t really awakened yet.

Should he use magic?

No need! And originally, there were not many people present, so, the use of magic will extremely lower the magnificent levels.

There must be another way …

“Pop!”

The power outage lasted only a dozen seconds, then the backup power supply was switched on, and the lights went back on.

The crowd immediately looked left and right, especially the reporters. They were full of anticipation to take a picture of Phantom Kid’s face.

However …

Phantom Kid did not appear.

The expected white figure was not here.

Mathison remained in the Phineas’ apparel, hidden inside the crowd.

Some sharp-eyed people saw there were two blood marks on Kingpin’s hands and exclaimed, “Mr. Fisk is injured, did he just have a fight with Phantom Kid?”

“I heard that Kid is very good at using playing cards. He must have used some to cut Mr. Fisk’s hand.”

“Hahaha, what kind of thief is this Phantom Kid? He is also called the magician of the moonlight. Dare he not reveal himself in front of Mr. Fisk?”

“I think, Phantom Kid must have been scared by Mr. Fisk and fled.”

Kingpin’s henchmen laughed out loud.

Mathison wasn’t in the mood to pay attention to these people’s taunts, and his eyes darted around the venue.

The floor was covered with a bright red carpet. Thousands of audience seats were lined up left and right, and a dining table was set for every eight seats in the front and back. Fluorescent lights hung from the ceiling, as well as embedded air conditioners, ventilation ducts, two monitors in each of the four corners of the room, and the wall towards the outside of the building was a floor-to-ceiling window …

Revisiting the structure of everything here in his mind, Mathison saw something… 

Something that has flashed his inspiration and put a smile on his face …