538 Destruction & Creation

"Good luck." Bruno Costa made one last breezy remark, then turned away and left the courthouse surrounded by a crowd.

"I'm sorry, Frank, we couldn't help you." Matt said apologetically and frustratedly, deeply frustrated by the failure of the lawsuit.

"It's none of your business." "I'm going to do my way to get them the punishment they deserve." ”

Matt was stunned, then reacted, and hurriedly said, "Do you think—no, Frank, that's not a wise choice." ”

"I had no choice. I can't change the law, I can only break the law! Frank said resolutely, "As of today, Frank Custer is dead, and my name is the Punisher!" ”

……

New York at night, Hell's Kitchen.

Despite its location in bustling Manhattan, it's still one of the most crime-prone areas in the United States, and Hell's Kitchen is notoriously notorious.

At this moment, on a tall building in Hell's Kitchen.

Matt Murdoch stands alone on the top of the building, holding a dark red mask in his hand, which is his alternate identity: Daredevil.

He became blind due to radiation exposure at an early age, but in compensation, God opened a window for him to gain an extraordinary sense of hearing.

With his extremely keen hearing, Matt can not only hear the position, but even the sound of human blood flowing.

The detailed sound waves are put together into images in his mind, like sonar images, which are far more precise and expansive than vision.

So, whenever Matt listened, the whole Hell's Kitchen couldn't escape his ears.

At night, the power of hearing is highlighted, and he becomes a hero, incarnating Daredevil to stop crime in dark New York.

It's just that Matt, who is a lawyer during the day, does not violate the norms of the law at night.

His way of ending his crimes has always been to hand over the prisoners to the police and let the law impose sanctions, rather than killing people or anything.

Matt has always stayed true to this principle.

But what happened to Frank recently has shaken his heart.

If the law really can't help a person as heinous as Bruno Costa, how should he choose?

Do you continue to choose meaningless laws, or do you choose to be like Frank, the punisher and punish the evil with killing?

Matt knows that Frank has already started his plan for revenge, that the nightmare of the New York gangsters is coming, and more and more gangster thugs are going to die.

This seems to be reflected in the crime rate of Hell's Kitchen, which is the most crime-prone area in the country, and yet he's been listening to the rooftop for two hours tonight without hearing the slightest noteworthy move.

Just as Matt was about to turn to leave, a brawl finally took place on a street corner a few kilometers away, and a group of hooligans were bullying two passers-by.

Finally something was done.

Matt puts on a mask, transforms into Daredevil, and rushes to the location of the fight.

……

Luo Wei sat in the room, his right hand outstretched, a bright flame surging in the palm of his hand, and the image of a phoenix could be faintly seen in the flames.

The reason why a phoenix appeared in his flames was naturally because of the wisp of phoenix power before.

Although the trace of phoenix power intercepted by the Holy Shield Technique was weak, after being absorbed by him, it still had a subtle combination with his flame divine power.

It was this combination that made Luo Wei realize for the first time that the power of the phoenix was not simply destruction, but the opposing unity of destruction and creation, and that there was a new life in destruction and killing.

After a period of exploration, with the help of the power of the Holy Light, Luo Wei successfully induced the creative side of the power of the phoenix, and at this time, what burned in his palm was a creative fire, which could have a healing effect like the Holy Light.

Although it is only the beginning of the results and has not yet been of great use, it still allows him to see a possibility and opportunity...... The interaction of the power of flames, the power of the phoenix, and the power of holy light may allow him to lead to another form of power, another level.

In fact, over the centuries, Lowe has tried to study the mysteries of the Light more than once.

But the power of the Light is so profound that he often thinks about it all day long, and the harvest is not as good as what he has learned.

This made him realize that he was just a schoolboy on the path of the Holy Light, and that it was impossible for him to have any substantive innovations, and that honestly learning the Sacred Pact spell was the right way.

Until this time, Luo Wei felt unprecedentedly strong that he seemed to have really touched something.

Of course, he was also humbly prepared to fail, after all, he had been slapped in the face more than once over the past few hundred years.

Every time he thought he understood some secret of the Light, practice would tell him that it wouldn't work.

After a few times, Luo Wei felt like a Holy Light Minke.

I hope I'm not a civil science this time.

Luo Wei continued to explore the secret of the creation of the power of the phoenix, the flames in his palm churned, and the vague image of the phoenix also flew around.

"Bang!"

Just then, a gunshot outside broke his mind.

Rowe put away the flames and sighed.

His current location is New York, and he has been here for a while, but what he didn't expect was that as the world's most prosperous city, New York's security was quite bad, at least in the surrounding area, where shootings were frequent.

It's really a free America.

He opened the Eye of Reckoning, immediately found the location of the shooting, flew out, and soon arrived at his destination.

"Nosy guy!" A gun-wielding thug kicked the man to the ground hard, gritted his teeth, and prepared to shoot again.

Luo Wei's fingers moved, and the holy light instantly condensed into a small ball in the palm of his hand, and shot out.

Although the Holy Light Orb is small, its speed and energy are not trivial.

"Boom!"

It hit the thug, and the light of punishment exploded, like a bullet from a heavy sniper rifle, and directly broke it in two!