Gunfire exploded across the rooftop.
Mercenaries fired from every direction.
Spider-Man swung between the bullets.
"Guys!"
He kicked one guard off the roof.
"Rule number one!"
THWIP!
Webs wrapped around another soldier.
"Don't shoot the guy who can swing!"
Meanwhile, Daredevil moved like a red phantom through the chaos.
His batons struck with deadly precision.
CRACK!
Two guards collapsed instantly.
But the real problem stepped forward.
Fisk's giant enforcer.
The brute slammed his metal gauntlets together.
BOOM.
The sound echoed across the rooftop.
Fredy studied him calmly.
"Interesting."
The giant charged.
Each step cracked the concrete.
He swung his glowing gauntlet directly toward Fredy's head.
But the fist stopped.
Infinity.
Fredy didn't even move.
The giant pushed harder.
But the invisible space barrier held firm.
Fredy sighed.
"You should try something else."
Then he punched.
BAM!
The giant flew backward and smashed into a wall.
Spider-Man whistled.
"Okay."
"That guy just got absolutely deleted."
But the fight wasn't over yet.
More mercenaries poured out of the tower.
Daredevil shouted.
"There are too many!"
Fredy looked at the battlefield.
Then he raised his hand slowly.
"Arise."
Dark energy spread across the rooftop.
The shadows of fallen mercenaries began to rise.
One.
Two.
Five.
Ten.
The army doubled instantly.
Spider-Man stared.
"…Okay."
"This is getting scary."
Fredy's shadow army now stood at twenty soldiers.
Kingpin watched from the balcony above.
His expression remained calm.
But inside…
He understood something.
This boy was far more dangerous than he expected.
And the war had only just begun.