Darkness is always equated with calm, we have a habit of artificially describing darkness as a very emotional or evil concept, but these concepts given by human beings cannot change the true nature of darkness, it is actually there, a part of the whole world, so eternal to watch the whole world from barbarism to prosperity.

The world has become a lot, but the darkness has not evolved much, and in the eyes of many people, it has never been calm.

"Smack"

On the side of the road to the Hell's Kitchen block, a young blind man suddenly used a guide stick in his hand to block a beautiful girl who was playing with her mobile phone and trying to cross the road, and the next moment, a speeding sports car rushed across the road arrogantly from less than 1 meter away from the two people, and the whistling wind caused the garbage on the side of the road and the hair of the two people to be blown up.

And the girl who was disturbed from the game, the eyes of the girl who were originally full of anger widened, she watched all this in horror, her eyes were full of fear, if she didn't stop her by this blind man next to her, she would probably become a victim of the New York traffic accident.

She looked back gratefully, looking at the blind man with a calm face, the latter with a dark red sunglasses on his face, but this could not hide his handsome appearance, in fact, if it weren't for the fact that he was blind, I'm afraid this guy would have been a well-known playboy long ago, and handsome is irresistible poison to the girl, she rolled her eyes with pink light, and said softly in a very ladylike voice,

"Thank you, can I know your name?"

"Uh... No thanks, be careful the next time you cross the street. ”

The blind man finished speaking very coldly, and then counted the guide stick in his hand on the ground, and walked across the road step by step, and the girl followed him persistently, walking two blocks, and finally, the handsome blind man turned his head helplessly, fumbled in his pocket, handed her a business card, and then turned to leave.

The girl looked at the somewhat rough business card in her hand, and her eyes widened when she touched the name with a line of Braille, and after a moment she waved the business card and shouted happily to his back,

"I know you! Matt Murdoch, you're the Saint Attorney in Hell's Kitchen! They all say you're a good guy! Matt... Do you hear that? I'll make an appointment with you!"

This bold shout caused the whole street to resound with a good-natured whistle, and the corner of the blind man's mouth who left in a hurry also showed a smile, and he breathed a sigh of relief, as a doctor of law from a prestigious school, he should have a better future, not to be the only second-rate lawyer in the chaotic hell's kitchen to administer justice for the poor people, but go to the future of TM... Isn't life good now?

Yes, second-rate lawyer, Matt Murdoch has a Juris Doctor from Princeton University, but unfortunately, because most of his clients are poor people, he has not been able to carry forward the reputation of his soon-to-be-bankrupt law firm, but in Hell's Kitchen, Matt Murdoch, a young man, truly has the reputation of a saint.

Because he is the only lawyer in New York who is willing to stand by the destitute people, even if the case he takes on is only a pitiful 34% chance of winning, but it doesn't matter, Matt is shrouded in mysterious mysteries, and there is gossip that a demon follows Matt, but if the law cannot punish the wicked, Matt will drive the demon to take away their evil life.

This statement is very marketable in Hell's Kitchen, and it also invisibly puts an aura of mystery on Matt Murdoch.

But we all know that there aren't that many demons in this world who can do good deeds, so Matt can't drive demons, but... He's a demon himself.

The demon who walks in the darkness and realizes self-righteousness... It's similar to what Batman did in Gotham, but it doesn't have the rules of Batman, but since Matt's sphere of influence is only in the Hell's Kitchen neighborhood, his "business" is very leisurely, and he can occasionally hang out with these enthusiastic little sisters.

He can change girlfriends as fast as Kardashian can change boyfriends.

This doesn't mean that he's a scumbag, in fact, Matt is just trying to protect those women, in this world, he is already alone, as a disabled person in the traditional sense, he has never had the luxury of having his own family, and part of this comes from his family tragedy.

Of course, we won't talk about that now.

Matt Murdoch is going to the courtroom today to preside over a case, which is what he does almost every day, and the security of Hell's Kitchen is comparable to Gotham in the most chaotic days, where people die every day and then a new guy moves in, and it's like a curse that coils over Hell's Kitchen, and no one can lift it.

But three blocks away from the Hellkitchen District Court, Matt's brow furrowed as he walked forward as his footsteps stopped, his ears twitched slightly, and the wind and grass within a radius of nearly 200 meters were gathered into his ears, and he heard the panicked screams of civilians, the rumbling of some kind of heavy weapon across the ground, and the sound of bullets bouncing.

Hell's Kitchen ahead, on this ordinary midsummer evening, approaching the evening, it was like a riot that swept the entire neighborhood.

This is Matt's ability, as a child who accidentally lost his eyes to a chemical spill caused his senses to be enhanced like Superman, allowing him to barely "see" everything around him just by relying on his voice and the echoes of his voice.

He felt that on the street in front of him, there were dozens of guys who were busy, they seemed to be building a line of defense, and the guide cane in his hand tapped lightly on the telephone pole next to him, accompanied by the sound of the bloom, like the ultrasound of a bat, everything in front of him was sketched in his mind in an imaging way.

The sleek, body armor-clad soldiers with bright weapons in their hands, the makeshift defensive bunkers that had been taken off the trucks, and a few Vulcan cannons that had been secured, four heavily armored vehicles heavily armoured... , the direction of the weapons is pointed at Hell's Kitchen!

"Hell, is this the outbreak of war?"

Matt's expression became strange and surprised, but just as he tried to move on, two indifferent gunmen blocked his way, wearing black and white masks, which, of course, meant nothing to Matt because he couldn't see any of that.

"I'm sorry, but it's martial law here, go back. ”

The soldier's cold voice came from under the visor, "The passage will resume tomorrow morning." ”

"Where are you troops?"

Matt pointed to his eyes and waved the guide stick in his hand to identify himself, and he turned around like a normal person and asked softly and curiously, "I haven't heard of the New York government trying to manage the law and order in Hell's Kitchen in this way..."

No one answered him, in fact, at this time of already sabre-rattling, no one cared at all about the curiosity of a blind man, and the two soldiers who continued to stand guard had the badge on their chests ".. K's "have identified themselves, mercenaries who are part of Stark Industries and the Ministry of Defense in cooperation and are on missions overseas, not many in number, but together they are enough to block the entire perimeter of Hell's Kitchen.

Cyber is not crazy enough to let these guys who don't know the details also join the general attack of the rival union, in fact, the only reason he asked the Stark Enterprise mercenaries to appear is just to give the old guys in the Ministry of Defense a decent face, Cyber doesn't want to completely tear his face with these guys for the time being, and he doesn't look down on the mercenaries' combat ability, they just need to guard the perimeter and not let go of any Hand Ninja who is trying to break through.

Offensive... The elite of the Devil's Gang will naturally do it!

The Devils, who monopolize one-third of arms smuggling in South America, have a huge military force in Mexico, and even from the harshest eyes, this is a very effective army, yes, this is an army, plus the 2,000 people who came from Gotham, a whole 9,000 people have been scattered on every street in a small hell's kitchen.

They had black blood-dripping devil heads tattooed on their necks, arms, and chests, and everyone was armed to the teeth by Cyber's madness, and for this, they emptied four arms depots in Mexico, because of this emergency transfer, Cyber's direct losses were as high as $3,000, but he didn't care, everyone in this army didn't care.

They clenched the automatic rifles in their hands, the swarthy steel weapons smelled of maintenance oil, the bullets they had just taken out shone with orange-yellow light, these cold gadgets could destroy a life in an instant, and at the same time give the same cold spiritual blessing to the gun bearer, today, their leader will lead them to a massacre in New York, the most prosperous heart of human civilization.

What a brutal thing... Brutal enough to make these devil-tattooed villains tremble with excitement just by listening to it, this time, they are no longer fighting for money, territory or status, all those who participate in this war know that Cyber's reason for starting the war is very simple, the territory of the Devil's Gang has been invaded by the Hand Gang, what a nonsensical excuse it should be, no sane person should fight to the death under this reason, but whatever...

As a villain, to be able to participate in such a revenge that is destined to become famous, this is already an opportunity that ordinary people never encounter once in their lives, they are not knights, villains have no honor at all, what they want is madness, what they want is mania, what they want is this ferocity!

So to be precise, it's actually a revenge from Gotham against another group of thugs who dared to peek into their territory! It's not a war, it's an armed fight at best, and the weapons used may be exaggerated, but it's nothing, is it?

The demons' core gang is the leader of every attack team, and they are a little eager to release the manic desire for destruction in their bodies, and the dark green aura visible to the naked eye is wrapped around the bodies of these red-eyed creatures, but their minds, which are about to be burned by anger and the desire for destruction, still remember the complete battle instructions.

There is no red tape, no tirades, and there is only one sentence to sum up:

Kill any bastard who dares to stand in the way of the Devil's Gang until the daring Hand is completely destroyed.

The last brilliant rays of sunlight disappeared from the sky little by little, and when the first rays of night covered the ground, five helicopter gunships belonging to the Devil's Gang soared into the sky above the Hell's Kitchen block blocked by the Obscuring Circle, hovering nearly a thousand meters in the air.

Standing on the top of the building on the edge of Hell's Kitchen, Cyber took off the cigar in his hand, and with a flick of his other hand, the black war hammer made a muffled "poof" sound, and jumped into his palm, the fire of the cigar that was thrown into the sky flashed out in the darkness, and the moment it fell into the water on the ground, a pair of heavy combat boots fell from the sky and stepped on the cigarette butt.

Cyber, who fell to the ground, put the war hammer in his hand on his shoulder, he coughed lightly, and the next moment, a low, hoarse voice came from the headset of the leaders of all the attack teams, like the sound of hell,

"Let's get started, give me... Ruined here!"

"Boom"

The sound of a massive explosion from the very center of Hell's Kitchen sent Matt Murdoch off guard from his hiding place, and the proud hearing of the superhero in dark red armor and long stick in his hand was temporarily nullified by the loud sound that resounded through the sky, but it didn't matter.

Because... Even the nocturnal demons who run rampant in Hell's Kitchen can't change anything.

War, killing, destruction... It's already begun.