"I'm Daredevil."
The man pulled out the steel rod, still feeling uneasy, and raised his foot to crush Barn's head.
Paji...
Barn's head was crushed like a watermelon, and red and white goo splashed all over the floor.
If it had been Matt before, perhaps he wouldn't have been so ruthless. Unfortunately, Barn met Matt after he became a Quincy. His mind and moral concepts had already undergone subtle changes under the subtle influence of the soul fragments. !
Damn scum like Barn and others, in Matt's eyes, have no value in living.
"Gudong..."
The impact of this scene was so strong that the underage Peter's eyelids twitched wildly, stomach acid surged from his stomach, and he almost vomited his dinner into his mask.
But then he thought, if he vomited in the mask, it would be even more disgusting, so he swallowed the acidic water that surged into his throat.
"Daredevil?"
Peter looked away silently, trying to distract himself: "I don't think I've heard of it. Do you usually move around in that area?"
Superheroes are like police, everyone has their own area of responsibility.
Most superheroes have limited energy, so they always stay in one area, and occasionally go to other areas to hunt down certain criminals.
For example, Peter Parker is known as a good neighbor in New York City, but most of his activities are in Queens. This is the first time he has been to other areas since he became a superhero.
"Hell's Kitchen." Matt said calmly.
"Oh, that place is not easy. I have been there once before and was almost beaten to death by gangsters. You don't know how powerful their weapons are. I was accidentally shot at that time. If I hadn't recovered quickly, I’m afraid I won’t be able to go to school the next day…”
It was the first time for Little Spider to meet his colleagues. He had been holding back a lot of words in his heart, and he couldn't help but start talking. From trivial matters to recent thoughts, he poured out all at once.
"Your tights are really cool, are they made from a jacket?"
"By the way, is your weapon a stick? Where do you usually keep such a long stick? Isn't it inconvenient?"
"I heard Hell's Kitchen is a mess, you must be awesome, right?"
"How long have you been a superhero?"
Buzz buzz...
Matt suddenly regretted it. This damn spider was like a fly, chattering around him, almost making his brain explode!
"Why don't you speak? Are you shy? It's impossible, right? I see you..."
"enough!"
Matt's veins popped up at the corner of his eyebrows. He interrupted the chattering little spider and said coldly: "I'm here to save those children, not to listen to your complaints!"
"Oh..." Little Spider felt a little aggrieved.
Matt rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Now is not the time for small talk. We have to go in quickly. If we are too late, something will happen to the children."
"Something happened?"
Little Spider grasped the key point keenly: "You seem to understand very well, what are they doing by arresting so many children?"
"I don't know the specifics..." Matt paused and said in a deep voice: "I have been following them for a long time. The only thing I know is that they captured these children to sacrifice to the Lord of Darkness. of!"
"Dark Lord? Sacrifice?"
Peter swallowed and laughed dryly: "Are you kidding? This is not a Hollywood movie..."
"Unfortunately."
Matt sighed and said: "Hollywood movies are fake, but sacrificial rituals and magic are real!"
"Uh... I still can't believe it..." Peter said tangledly: "You mean, they summoned an evil demon just like in the movie?"
"That's pretty much what it means."
Matt nodded and said with some regret: "I have fought against their leader, and I have personally seen him perform magic, appearing and disappearing out of thin air. In short, it is very difficult!"
"Magic...magic?!"
Little Spider's voice suddenly rose eight tones, and he felt that his outlook on life had been impacted. He said in shock, "Are you kidding me? Is there really magic in the world?"
"Do you think I'm joking?" Matt said angrily.
"I...I can't see your face, who knows if you are lying to me." Peter muttered softly.
Although his voice was very low, Matt, who had keen senses, could hear it clearly. His temples on both sides twitched slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn... I kind of regret calling you out." , just shut up and stop talking, just listen to me!"
"I was just talking casually..." Peter pouted aggrievedly, trying to defend himself, but when he met Matt's murderous gaze, he immediately closed his mouth and motioned for him to continue speaking.
"Huh~"
Matt took a few deep breaths to calm down the restlessness in his heart, and then continued: "Listen, kid, I don't have time to chat with you. If you want to go in with me, just shut up obediently and listen to me. I understand. ?
"Understood!" Peter nodded obediently.
Matt said with satisfaction: "First of all, they belong to an organization called 'fanatics'. The number is still unclear, but it is estimated that it will not be too many, but it will not be too few either."
"Secondly, their leader is called Casillas. He is very powerful. I almost died in his hands before, so be careful."
"One more thing...don't forget it!"
"They are magicians who can use all kinds of strange abilities. As far as I know, there are about three types, namely rope magic for binding, transparent blade-like weapon magic for attack, and shield-like magic attached to both hands. , I don’t know if there are any left, so we must be careful!”
This is very important information, related to the safety of life after going down, so Peter listened very carefully!
"Remember?"
After Matt finished speaking, he was a little worried that the off-line guy had forgotten, so he asked again.
"I remember it!" Peter nodded heavily, indicating that he had remembered it all.
"That's good."
Matt disassembled the steel rod and pinned it on his lower back, and said calmly: "Without further delay, let's hurry up and get down."
"Wait... wait, are there just the two of us?" Peter's voice trembled slightly, "I'm not afraid of death, I'm just saying... do you want to call the police first?"
"ha?"
Matt almost laughed out of anger at him: "Are you kidding me?"
"Uh..." Peter shrank his neck: "Is something wrong?"
"Didn't you hear what the two black men said just now?" Matt said speechlessly: "This is the last batch of children, which means there are enough of them, and they will start to sacrifice immediately! Besides, even if you call the police, How do you get the police to believe you?"
"But..." Peter hesitated.
"No but, if you are afraid of death, just stay up there and wait for the police!" Matt turned around impatiently. He was no longer too lazy to tangle with the spider and walked straight to the dilapidated villa.
"You misunderstood me!"
Peter followed Matt in a few steps, and then said word for word: "I'm not afraid of death, I'm just afraid of not being able to safely rescue those children. There are only two of us, and it's impossible to protect so many children!"
Chi...
Matt paused and took a deep look at the little spider. After a long silence, he said in a low voice: "Don't worry, it's not just the two of us, there is one person who is not here. She will arrive soon."
