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Capítulo 150: PUNISHER VS KRAVEN PT2

Kraven managed to get on top, his hands closing around Frank's throat. Frank's vision darkened as Kraven's grip tightened. He felt the darkness calling to him, a silent voice urging him to give in, to let go...but he couldn't. Not now. Not after all this time, the battles won, and the bloodshed. There are more criminals to kill, and more lives to save. Frank fought back, his fists flying at Kraven's face, but the man was like a monster. Impossible to take down.

"AAAARRGGH!" Frank growled, and pushed up, knocking Kraven off of him, his body burning with fury.

With his last remaining strength, Frank reached his jacket and pulled out his handgun. He should be able to at least deal some damage at this close range. With a grunt, he emptied the entire clip into Kraven's chest. Kraven staggered back, a look of surprise on his face. But his injuries seemed minor, nothing fatal like all the bullets Frank fired meant nothing to him. His vest stopped the bullets. Although Kraven can stop cars or trucks with his body, he was surprised to see that despite his vest, he was forced to stumble back.

"Interesting!" Kraven touched his chest. Blood trickled down from the single hole in his vest, "Even in that situation, you managed to shoot all twelve bullets in a single line," He removed the vest, showing that only one bullet pierced through, while all others grazed, creating the same bloody wounds. But that didn't seem to affect his mood as he smiled, "Yes, you are worthy of a hunter, but far more inferior than me."

"Cough! Cough!" Frank coughed as he sat up, leaning back on the wall, "Inferior. That's big coming out from a man with doping." He threw the empty gun and took out his two Swiss knives from his shocks. He somehow pushed through the pain and stood up once again. "Hufff! Hufff!" He was breathing hard. His body was screaming in pain. He was already at his limits, yet he pushed through all that.

Kraven had never experienced such determination from any man or beast, and for the first time in his life, he wanted to respect his prey. "Maybe, I've underestimated you," He wiped the blood flowing from his mouth. "Poison bullets?!" He touched his nose. "What the?!" He staggered as his vision blurred for a moment. He shook his head. 'Impossible. Something is affecting my body!'

Kraven was shocked because his body was already poison-proof. Calypso's potions that he took years ago gave him immunity to any kind of poisons known to mankind. It is an important thing if you are a hunter since poison is used as a weapon against many species. And Kraven should not be poisoned easily, not even with a different chemical formula. It didn't affect him, but now he is poisoned! He couldn't believe it. But this heightened his excitement even more for the hunt.

A worthy prey is putting up a better fight than he imagined! But who wouldn't like a good hunt?

"I'll pull out that ribcage of yours as my trophy. But before that, you will tell me what kind of poison you used on me."

"Hahaha! I have heard rumors of a hunter who took down an entire herd of lions with nothing but his fists, but I had my doubts. I was a kid back then and thought it was just some rumors. I remember now, you are that Kraven. Look at you, a man over 70 years old looking like a 30-year-old man. They said you died in a war bombing. But then again, rumors are rumors," Frank stood up with his wobbly feet.

"I was weak. Had to go to isolation for training. But if you know who I am, then you should know that there's no way you are going to escape my grasp," Kraven said as he clenched his fists. He could feel a burning sensation spreading through his chest. He quickly pressed his pressure points, trying to eject the poison out of the bullet wound.

"Yeah. Maybe I'll die. But I'll at least take an arm of yours with me. Oh, and don't worry, you'll also join me on the other side soon enough. The guy who gave me that poison was pretty confident in its potent effect," Frank made a grin with his bleeding face. "According to him, there isn't a cure to his poison. Let's see how long that doping of yours holds."

Frank dashed toward Kraven once again.

Kraven bent down on the ground like a cheetah. His fingers dug into the concrete pavement, leaving long groves behind him. With a ferocious roar, he shot forward.

While Kraven closed their distance with a speed impossible to avoid, Frank calmly pointed the two knives at the point of impact. He knew that there was no way for Kraven to change directions with that fast momentum. But to his surprise, Kraven flipped just before the impact, kicking Frank's hands, causing the knife in his right hand to go flying across the alley. He couldn't hold the knife with his bruised hand.

Kraven didn't wait for Frank to recover. He swooped in for a tackle.

"Slippery bastard!" Frank kicked the brick near his feet, toward Kraven. Kraven immediately dropped to a crouch and tilted his head, dodging the brick, and springing right up to close the distance between them. He threw a punch at Frank's chest, but to his surprise, Frank caught his fist with ease with his injured hand and followed it up with multiple quick stabs on his right arm, severing his blood vessels.

Blood spewed out like a sprinkler from Kraven's arm.

Kraven stumbled back, "What the-?!" The body he honed for years, and the potions he drank for years to evolve and reach the pinnacle of human evolution was slowly falling apart. 'A mere metal knife inflected such wounds.' He tried to put pressure on the wound, but the severed blood vessels would require proper medical aid. Then his eyes widened as he saw the blood around his arm, bubbling with a green tint. It was that poison again. That knife was poisoned.

Kraven who is used to fighting without a care of being poisoned slipped up a little because the poison usually seemed so insignificant to his body. So insignificant that even his self-healing could handle it. But this... Changing one's habits and battle style are two different things. Kraven as a veteran can change his battle style as required during battle, but his habit of not ignoring small wounds and poisons was what cost him this battle. The unknowing smile on Frank's face caused an unknown fury in him, "Castle!"

He was unable to restrain himself and charged toward Castle. "I will tear you in halves before the poison gets to me!"

"Angry are we? After doping, you are angry with me for using poison? Now that's hypocritical," Frank lowered his stance, holding the knife tightly. "Let's go."

Kraven lowered his center of gravity. With his legs coiled, ready to lunge forth with full force, "You are about to meet your doom!"

But Frank already took too much damage. "Kuggg!" His right leg gave out as he stumbled.

With a roar, Kraven lunged at Frank. Frank barely had time to react. He raised his arms to block, but Kraven's fist slammed into his forearm with bone-crunching force. Frank cried out as he felt his arm snap, pain radiating through his body.

Kraven didn't stop. He grabbed Frank by the broken arm and twisted, eliciting another scream of agony from his prey. Frank slashed his arms again with the knife, but Kraven didn't care. With a savage grin, he kicked Frank's legs out from under him, sending him crashing to the ground.

"Kuggg! Cough!" Frank tried to get up, but Kraven was on him again, stomping on his ribs with brutal force. Frank felt his ribs crack under the onslaught, each breath becoming a struggle. He tried to roll away, but Kraven's boot pinned him to the ground.

"You see, Castle," Kraven said, leaning down to whisper in Frank's ear. "I don't fear death. Death is inevitable, and every predator is prepared for its eventual end. It's how we live that matters."

With that, Kraven grabbed Frank's leg and twisted it violently. He screamed as his knee popped out of place, the pain blinding him. Kraven lifted him and slammed him into the wall, leaving him crumpled on the ground.

Frank's head lolled, barely conscious.

Kraven's eyes gleamed with a sadistic light. "Time to end this," he said.

With a savage grin, Kraven raised his hand, his claws glinting in the dim light. He brought them down on Frank's chest, tearing through his flesh. But Frank didn't even have the energy to scream. Kraven didn't stop. He continued to rake his claws across Frank's body, blood splattering the alley walls. Frank's screams grew weaker, his vision darkening. He could feel his life slipping away.

Kraven's claws dug deeper, reaching Frank's ribcage. With a sickening crunch, he began to pry Frank's ribs apart. Frank's vision went black as the pain became too much. His last thought was of his family.

He failed.

With a roar, Kraven wrenched the ribs free and raised them high, triumphantly. "Fear is the essence of survival!"

It was an uncanny night.

Rain began to pour down, thunder rumbling in the clouds. A lightning flashed, followed by another, and then one more. Soon the entire area was lit by a few flashes, and the rain became violent like hail. The blood around Kraven had started to sizzle and mix with the green liquid.

In seconds, he felt the acid-like poison coursing through his veins. He felt an extreme burning sensation across his skin. He took out a syringe from his pocket and injected the fluid contained within it, hoping it would act against the poison, and end his suffering. All it did was slow it down as his vision was beginning to blur.

Grabbing the ribcage of Frank in his hands. He turned around and began to walk away. His men were already waiting at the other end of the alley.

Kraven stopped in his tracks, sensing massive bloodlust coming from his back. He has never felt a bloodlust this extreme in his life. The smell of blood became stronger as the winds were changing.

He looked back.

"KUGGG!!" Kraven staggered back. His right arm flew up high in the sky as blood squirted out like a fountain. He couldn't understand what had happened.

"WHERE THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE GOING?"

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Next, Ch: 150: I AM CARNAGE

Ch: 151: Threesome- Maddie & May

Ch: 152: Sue's decision 

Ch: 153: Frank needs help

Ch: 154: Storm & Rogue

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Capítulo 151: I AM CARNAGE

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"WHERE THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE GOING?"

Frank stood where Kraven just killed him. Blood-covered wounds all over his body, but most of the wounds were starting to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. It wasn't something natural but unnatural! Something was wrong!

Kraven quickly pressed his pressure points to stop the bleeding. The fight just took a U-Turn, the predator has now become the prey. His eyes fell on his severed arm, twitching on the ground. He wondered how the hell did Frank severed his arm. He couldn't even see or understand what just happened.

Kraven's men waiting at the end of the alley rushed in with their guns.

"Mutation?!" Kraven yelled with a large grin. Despite the pain, he was smiling in excitement, "You bastard! Don't tell me your mutation awakened on the brink of death!"

He could see black liquid had begun to erupt from Frank's chest, slowly spreading over his body. Kraven's eyes fell on the ribcage he was carrying just before his arm got severed, to his surprise, the ribcage had morphed into a white blade and was lying near his feet. 'He can control bones! Ah! So that's how it is, huh? Damn that cockroach bastard! I can barely move my body.'

Frank clenched his fist as the wounds he suffered earlier had mostly healed. New muscles covered with black carapace started forming, further healing the remaining open wounds on his body. After a few seconds, it turned into his new armor. He glanced at Kraven and his men... 'What is going on with me?' Frank wondered as he could see their skeleton structures. He then glanced at his arms, and just like the others, he could see his bones, with green lines across his skeletal structure.

Whatever it was, Frank right now has the upper hand.

"Boss. We should fall back for now," One of Kraven's men whispered.

Kraven knew that falling back was the right choice. The first bout was over and he got new information about his prey. Right now, a strategic retreat was the wisest decision. However, the beast in him couldn't give up. His prey was still alive even after he killed him once. That can't do! That will be a blot on his career as a hunter. But, there was no other choice. The poison in his body is about to kick him down at any moment.

'Withdrawal is dishonorable, but saving my life comes first. As long as he's alive, there'll always be time to hunt him again.'

"Hold him here," Kraven ordered his men as he dragged his feet toward the car waiting for him at the end of the alley.

Kraven's men open-fired, but Frank wasn't affected by any bullets. They just bounced off his skin as he slowly approached.

Frank could see green strings floating in the air, that were connected to their skeleton. He felt a weird connection to those floating strings. It was as if they were a part or extensions of his own body. He extended his palm forward. To his surprise, those strings wrapped around his palm almost instantly.

"What the hell is that fucker?! Use grenades!"

Kraven's men took out grenades and threw them toward Frank.

Booom! Massive explosions occurred in that enclosed space. As the dust and smoke settled, they were surprised to see Frank standing there unharmed. "Impossible!" Kraven's men yelled in disbelief.

"I wonder what would happen if I pull these strings," Frank pulled on the green strings, the moment he did that, those ten men before his eyes... Well, their skeleton and flesh were separated instantly. Their flesh fell to the ground with loud plops while their bones clattered over their flesh. Ten men died, just like that without any scream. They died before their brain could understand what was going on or that they had died.

Even Frank himself was surprised to see that.

"Mutation!" He mumbled to himself as his eyes fell on Kraven who just entered the car and was about to get away. Frank couldn't allow him to escape his grasp or else he might come back for revenge. Although Frank knew that the poison should be enough to kill Kraven, he still had doubts

'Better to kill him off now than to create future problems.'

As the car started, Frank wasn't interested in racing or chasing after the vehicle. Instead, he was trying to remember how he transformed his bones into that blade, "Was it like this?" He wrapped those green strings around the skeletons and squeezed them together. Immediately, the bones began to crumble and stick together, forming a big lance. He picked it up and tried to run, but his speed was way too slow. The bone armor around his body was too heavy for him to run, although he could move his arms, and walk, but running was a different matter.

He tried to concentrate as the organic bones around his body shattered, allowing his body to get out of the shell. Just like his weapon, Frank, too, could control his organic bone armor. He wasn't sure about how it worked, but to him, it was like a part of his body. As soon as the armor shattered, he dashed toward the car, grabbing that lance on the way.

Frank charged using his full speed. He could see the car moving... He was desperate. He can't allow Kraven to run away. His heart was hammering like a drum inside his ribcage. Sweat poured down from his skin... Then something happened...

For a brief moment, everything before his eyes seemed to stand still and to his surprise, he was right standing behind the car as it was very slowly moving forward.

'What the?!' He glanced toward the original spot where his broken shell was lying. That was approx 200 meters or maybe a bit less. Too many thoughts assaulted his mind, but Frank decided to focus on the enemy before his eyes. But before he could even move, everything returned to normal. The car before his eyes moved fast as the tires screeched against the road surface. The driver quickly changed the gears as the car started to gain its speed back.

"Humff!" He threw the lance at the car, aiming at Kraven's skeleton. He wanted to pull out Kraven's skeleton, but there were no green strings this time and he could only see the two skeletons in that car. One belongs to Kraven and the other one belongs to the driver.

The lance pierced through Kraven's left shoulder blade and then pierced through the driver's chest, killing him on the spot.

"Fuck!" Kraven tried to get out of the car, but it flipped around the corner, smashing right into the wall, and crushing him. He could feel the poison slowing him down as his body burned in excruciating pain. He didn't dare to breathe anymore. Breathing will worsen his situation and maybe push him over the limit, 'Not yet, not fucking yet..."

Frank walked up to the smashed car.

Smoke was rising from the smashed-up car.

Kraven was pinned to the seat and his bloody head was sticking out from the windshield. The bone lance shattered and pierced through his body along with the metal parts of the car. He could tell his internal organs were damaged and a bone shard had pierced through his right lung. The rest, he couldn't feel... That meant all the rest were also destroyed...

Frank bent down on his knees and looked into Kraven's eyes. His right eye is gone. A bone shard was sticking out. Half of his right cheek was missing, revealing his teeth. Blood was dripping from all the holes in his face, falling through those empty gaps into a puddle beneath his face.

"Why waste your life over something like this? You had the power to make a difference, yet, you chose to become the so-called alpha male. The world's greatest hunter or whatever you wanted to be known. Was it really worth it?" Frank's eyes showed no mercy as he watched Kraven struggle to say something.

"At....the ..end," blood poured from the cracks and openings between his teeth, "It was a great fight. I had the upper hand... Cough! Cough! Haaa... thanks to my potions and the info I gathered over the months..." He coughed hard.

"You killed me once..." Frank said with a sigh. He took out a pack of cigs that he always carries around, but he never smoked. It was a memento from a benefactor who helped him once. He took out a cigarette and used the flame from the hood to light it up. He held it out and asked, "You smoke?"

Kraven could barely breathe or say a single word, but seeing the cig, his mouth involuntary started twitching, saliva gathered up... He did want one. Frank put the cig between Kraven's lips, and he tried to breathe it in. His lungs and respiratory system were gone, so smoking the cig was no different from drinking water. Blood still leaked from his mouth and his facial muscles twisted painfully, tears pouring from his single eye.

After a few puffs, Frank pulled the cig out from Kraven's mouth.

"It was the best battle of my life. Thank you. Frank Castle," He spoke weakly as he closed his eyes with resignation. His consciousness faded away...

The siren could be heard from far away... Someone must've heard the gunshot and explosion earlier and must've informed the police. This was the perfect opportunity to make a clean break and disappear without a trace.

Frank took out his gun and aimed at Kraven's head. But realized that the guy before him wasn't breathing anymore. He put the gun back and walked away. His legs felt sluggish and his entire body was aching. His eyes were burning. He somehow went back to his minivan and drove to his base, before losing consciousness inside the car.

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[Back at the crash site]

A red blob crept out of the drainage system, crawling all the way towards the wrecked car. It checked Kraven's status, shook its blobby body, and let out a blood-curdling sound. It then entered Kraven's body.

The entire wreckage trembled a bit.

Kraven slowly opened his single eye, the empty eye socket was still bleeding, his teeth had gone into a creepy grin and a red organic matter began to cover his entire body, healing his wounds as multiple red tentacles erupted from his body, ripping through the burning car. Then he walked out of the burning wreckage.

The cops were getting closer.

Kraven's body was now covered in red organic armor-like skin as his body became bulkier. The organic matter covered his face and replaced the eyeballs and teeth that were previously missing, turning him into a walking beast.

"What a nice body you got there, Kraven. Sadly, you have reached the limits of a human. Let me in and I'll show you what real power is... The epitome of human evolution. The path we were always meant to take... The true path to glory, I shall unlock that secret for you. It's time, boy...Time to experience a power only a few have ever felt..." A weird voice echoed into Kraven's head as he was trying to grasp what was going on with him.

"Who the hell are you?" He wanted to ask as multiple voices were echoing inside his head as if a crowd was chatting nonstop. His vision was now enhanced beyond what he thought was possible. He felt a surge of immense power coming from his body. Suddenly the noise around him stopped, a new voice replaced all of the other voices and was heard inside his head.

"I AM CARNAGE!"

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Next, Ch: 151: Threesome- Maddie & May

Ch: 152: Sue's decision 

Ch: 153: Frank needs help

Ch: 154: Storm & Rogue

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