Chapter Sixty-Nine: Killian's Strength
After realizing that the superhero in front of him, who was majestic and brave in front of him, was actually a disabled person like himself, Killian was very surprised, and at the same time, a sense of admiration for heroes and heroes arose. For disabled people with impaired mobility, www.biquge.info even walking and exercising like a normal person is a luxury, but the blind man in front of him has actually become a superhero who fights bravely and chivalrous?
It's so rare.
"Forgive me for my gaffe." Killian gave up the attack with open hands, and introduced Daredevil in a friendly manner, "You are also the one who knows the pain of disability, and even now you are still in the dark. All along, I've been working to give people like you hope for healing. We shouldn't be enemies, Daredevil, we're supposed to be friends. ”
Daredevil propped himself up with his long stick and stood up again, he gently wiped the charred fabric from his eyes, and replied indifferently, "No, if it costs someone else's life to restore my sight, I'd rather live in the dark for the rest of my life!" ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Daredevil took a step forward and grabbed his long stick and slammed it towards Killian's temple, the unknown material but full weight of the stick rolled up a strong gust of wind in the air, quickly drew a red arc and slammed it on Killian's head. A leg-softening skull cracking sound exploded in the night, and the sound usually represented the withering of a life.
"That's, that's a shame."
However, Killian, who had no trouble eating the blow, was able to stand as if nothing had happened, only his head tilted to the side by the long stick. He twisted his neck to straighten his head again, then grabbed Daredevil's long stick and pressed it to his temple, his fingers suddenly turning a fiery red, and a large amount of smoke rose from between his fingers.
Daredevil hurriedly tried to pull the stick back, but his physical strength was not on the same level as Killian's, and no matter how hard he tried, the stick did not move, and at the same time, an unbearable heat came from the top of the stick that Killian had grasped, forcing him to let go of his hands holding the stick. When he opened his fingers and grabbed the stick, he saw that there was a burnt black mark on it.
Even so, Daredevil didn't have any intention of backing down, and after losing his weapon, he took another heroic step forward, slamming his bare hand into Killian's cheek with the sound of the wind. Hearing only a muffled sound of "Peng", Killian still ate the punch without dodging, and his whole face was tilted to the side. Seeing that the blow was successful, Daredevil hurriedly took advantage of the victory to pursue, and fired a series of punches left and right to hammer Killian to death, like a boxer venting his anger on a sandbag.
Daredevil was killed by the gangster's father, who was an underground boxer during his lifetime.
"Have you had enough?" After being punched in the nose by Daredevil again, Killian asked, putting his face against the other man's fist.
At this time, Daredevil realized that after eating all his attacks, Killian was still standing straight and standing in place without taking half a step back! Then in the next second, he was kicked by Killian more than ten meters away, flew upside down and crashed into a garbage heap before stopping. Before Daredevil could straighten up, his long stick was thrown like a javelin by Killian, grazing his cheek and stabbing straight into the wall behind him.
This long stick has been burned red by Killian's high-temperature ability of thousands of degrees, as if it can be turned into molten iron and spilled on the ground at any time.
"See, that's the power of the Desperate Virus. As long as we have it, we people with disabilities will no longer be a vulnerable group in need of protection from others, and we will no longer have to grovel to win the sympathy of others
There is no need for those hypocritical cares and equality. We can earn the respect we deserve and reclaim what we lost. ”
Faced with Killian, who loudly stated his ideals, Daredevil only coldly sarcastic, "No, you don't get respect, you just get fear." ”
"That's better than discrimination!" Killian said with a hideous face, pointing to Daredevil's blind eyes and asking from above, "Haven't you ever wished you could glance at your beloved instead of just touching her cheek with your hand?" Haven't you ever longed to be like everyone else and look down on the landscape from a high vantage point instead of just hearing the cold wind? Don't you know how blessed it is to open your eyes from the boundless darkness! ”
"Yes, there is nothing happier in the world."
As a blind man, Daredevil can't deny that these things are his best fantasies about life - a simple and luxurious life. Still, he struggled to get up from the rancid garbage heap, put his hand on the long, red-roasted stick, and put on a fighting stance.
"But this happiness," Daredevil's fingers were charred black by the heat, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt flesh and blood. But Daredevil ignored the intense pain that went straight to his nerves, endured the severe burns, pulled out the long stick, and held it in his hand.
"I've never prayed!"
The fiery red stick turned into a dazzling rainbow and stabbed straight at Kirian, tearing through the night and piercing through Killian's chest accurately, picking him up and stabbing him into a cement pillar with unabated momentum, hanging Kirian's body on it. After the successful stab, Daredevil did not sit idle, but grabbed the scattered steel bars nearby, and plunged them all into Killian's body, and in the blink of an eye, his limbs and body were all nailed to the concrete pillar.
After doing all this, Daredevil held on to another pillar and gasped for breath, the scars on his hands were shocking, and they basically declared that the hands were completely scrapped. But Daredevil doesn't regret it in the slightest, and he's mentally prepared to be injured or even killed the moment he becomes a superhero, no matter how many times he goes back in time, he will make the same choice.
"You're blind, Daredevil, you can't see what's important." Killian, who was hung on a pillar, sighed.
"No, I can still see - justice."
"That's why I said you were blind!"
Killian's body erupted with a burst of powerful flames, turning his whole person into a burning fire man! The steel bars that pierced through his body were melted in an instant, and even Daredevil's long stick turned into a puddle of molten iron with a light press of his palm.
This level of attack was completely unbearable for him.
Daredevil struggled to clench his fists and tried to resist, but was slapped to the ground by Killian. After suffering such a serious injury, although Daredevil's will to fight was still strong, his body inevitably collapsed prematurely.
Killian then took an empty syringe from his waist and took out a tube of hot orange blood from his arm, and stabbed it into Daredevil's neck, injecting the blood rich in the Desperate Virus.
"When you really experience the benefits of the Virus of Desperation, you will understand how important it is to us!"