The God of Injustice in Marvel

White walls, white sheets, white...

White wool! Matt can't see anything!

After waking up, Daredevil Matt Murdock spent three seconds to calm down his thoughts and ten seconds to determine the situation. The remaining time was spent in chaotic memories.

"I'm not……"

Matt was helpless about his sudden fragmentation of memory, and he also realized that this was not normal!

"Hey! I'm awake! How much fake wine I drank! I slept for such a long time!" There was a stranger's voice underneath me, downstairs to be precise.

For some reason, Matt was sure that he was not familiar with this voice, but when he heard it, he felt inexplicably irritable!

Shaking his head, and prompted by the voice downstairs, his memory was gradually retrieved...

…

"What exactly do you want to do? Do we have anything to celebrate?"

Matt said calmly and hastily: "No matter what you want, I don't have time to fool around with you. If you are seeking revenge, then respect me and give me a happy one. If not, I am seriously injured, please let me leave."

.”

Some people say that when a person holding a sharp sword suddenly starts to reason, it only means one thing: you have a sharper sword in your hand.

Indeed so.

Although Matt was seriously injured, the reputation of the Night Stalker cannot be obtained by just putting on a leather jacket and going out at night to kill two drunkards. If he had faced an ordinary person, he would have knocked him down by now and showed off.

And went.

But not.

Matt knew very well that although he was careless, it was impossible for ordinary people to get so close to him without being noticed in such a quiet night.

Moreover, although most of the enemies Matt faces are ordinary people, he has been walking in the dark night for several years, so he doesn't know everything.

There are indeed many special people in this world. Therefore, it is not surprising to Matt that there is one who can fly in the sky.

It doesn't matter.

Just because you can fly doesn't mean you can withstand fists and sticks!

Matt decisively attacked while the guy was chattering, and the result...

No results.

That guy was so agile that he didn't look like a human being! After several attacks were dodged, Matt couldn't help but feel even more panicked. At this time, fighting was undoubtedly a death attempt.

escape!

Feinting a move and taking advantage of the man to dodge, Matt turned around and ran behind him!

Then, there is no more.

Unexpectedly, that person suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way, and then made no next move. He just stood there.

The pain under his ribs and the soreness of his calf muscles constantly reminded Matt of the fact that he was losing blood.

As a top student with a special job: hero! Matt has some understanding of what he may encounter and is well prepared.

Among all the ways to die, death from excessive blood loss was the one he least wanted to face.

That's why Matt said those words. He also knew that if that person wanted to kill him, then his memorial day would probably be today.

He doesn't even need to attack himself, just watch quietly.

As a result, it became a scene of two people standing opposite each other.

"Huh? What are you thinking about?"

Leon was also confused.

I've already told you that I'm a good person, and I want to treat your wounds at a 20% discount. Why is this person acting like this?

In this dark alley in broad daylight, I suddenly appear from behind you wearing such handsome clothes and startle you. I don’t look like a bad person at all!

"Forehead…………"

Don't tell me, it's true!

"We have no grudges, and I don't want to hurt you, otherwise I would have done it, right?"

Without giving Matt time to answer, Leon continued: "The reason why I appear here is to cause some trouble to Kingpin and add some worries to his ordinary life. Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway.

"

Seeing Matt sweating more and more, Leon also became rare and serious: "Looking like this, you must have enjoyed what you originally used to entertain me."

Matt:You #(!)[?]?!!!

"I saw you were injured, and I wanted to help you treat it out of guilt and sympathy. You're welcome, I'm really a doctor."

…

Maybe he felt the sincerity in Leon's words, or maybe he really had no other choice. Matt weighed it again and again, and finally nodded: "Then, I'll trouble you."

"Ouch! You see, what you said are all friends. Why are you being polite to me? Your mother is here!" Leon also replied very politely.

"Twenty percent off! Ah! For an extra point, you go to Kingpin and complain to me! He had his fingers pricked and amputated, his head hurt and his legs were amputated below the eyebrows, and his thighs were amputated because of bifurcated urine. I obviously didn't arrange any of them.

For nothing!"

"Uncle, I like money the most...ah, I help my friends! As long as you give enough money, your appendix can help you!"

"I have to give you an anesthesia first, please prepare it! Otherwise, every organ given by God has its use. If you don't have an appendix, how can I make money from you? Do you think so?

!”

Matt had lost too much blood, and his brain was a little slow due to lack of oxygen supply. Lyon's Chinese-style English was fast and difficult to understand. With such a good hearing, he could barely hear clearly the arms and legs flying around in this guy's mouth.

It seems like there is something about the appendix in there?!

He wouldn't have cut my waist!

While he was thinking about anesthesia in a daze, he heard Leon speaking like thunder and shouting in a low voice.

"Eat me, physical anesthesia!!"

His nose hurt and Matt lost consciousness.

…

By now, Matt has recalled everything.

Touch your nose, it hurts!

The toilet paper was still stuffed in my nostrils.

Good guy, this is what you call anesthesia!

No wonder it's physical! You hit the head and the back of the neck!

There is a grudge!

He moved his hands up and saw that the leather mask was still on his head. It seemed that his identity had not been exposed yet, but it was not ruled out that the weirdo took the mask back after seeing his appearance.

Escaped, for now!

Carefully reaching for the wound under his ribs, Matt felt that there was a possibility that such a person would sell his waist!

Under the combat uniform that was cut open by the knife, Matt touched his own skin.

The wound...is gone!

Thumb, thump, thump.

Leon walked up the broken wooden stairs.

This is an abandoned house that has long been dilapidated due to no one living in it. If an operation is actually performed, it is obvious that the environment here is not up to standard.

But just using a toothbrush or something is no problem. Moreover, people in the superhero field have thick blood and generally cannot die, so there is no need to worry at all.

After going upstairs, Leon didn't speak and just stood quietly at the stairs. Matt had a lot of things in his mind, so he didn't speak.

Half a moment.

"Thanks……"

"Thank you for the fifty cents."

……ah?