Chapter 49: Epilogue
"You're in a circus with the masked man?" Stark already had beams converging in his palm, ready to fire.
The Ancient One was not an inkblot either, so he directly detained Stark from his armor, and then pointed at his eyebrows to inform him of his identity.
"The meaningless casualties of continuing to fight will only get bigger and bigger, but it doesn't matter to him, no matter how many summons he dies, it will be difficult to shake his heart, what you have to do now is to go back and regroup and find a way to stop him."
"For the next three days, the Deep Divers will not strike again, and you can take advantage of this time to evacuate all those who are willing to leave."
"We're going to get Hell's Kitchen to him for nothing!?" Stark's face is full of unwillingness, and the Avengers have been led by the nose from the beginning, and the biggest factor in this is that he doesn't know enough information, if he can know more about the weaknesses of these monsters and masked men, he won't be so passive.
"The place is here, you won't run on long legs, and when you're ready, you can come and get it back." With that, the ancient lifted the time standstill and retreated into the portal.
All the deep divers stood still for a moment and then limped back to the East River, the rising sun made the fog much thinner, and the silhouette of the tall buildings on the other side of the river could be faintly seen, but it could not dispel the gloom in Stark's heart, he looked at everything under his feet for a long time, and at the last moment did not want to stay here, and drove the rocket thrust to the maximum and flew away.
Hell's Kitchen is a rectangular area on the island of Manhattan, big or small, but there are hundreds of thousands of people, how to place these people after they move out is the biggest problem, and most of the people in it are criminals, not popular with other areas at all, and New York, where every inch of land is expensive, there is no extra land to feed these maggots in the gutter.
Not to mention the security problems and redistribution of social resources that may be brought about by their integration into other regions, the cost of governance will be far greater than imagined, and it is better to let them die directly in Hell's Kitchen, which will save much trouble.
So the first reaction of the congressmen after hearing this news was that the Avengers and S.H.I.E.L.D. had a problem with their brains, and they wanted to reconvene the army to fight back, even if it was better to destroy Hell's Kitchen than to move the population out.
In the end, it was Stark's promise to set up a fund to convert a slum in Brooklyn, New York, into a slum to accommodate these people, and Congress reluctantly allowed him to do so.
Because the inhabitants of Hell's Kitchen are basically equivalent to being taken hostage, they must not let the army do it until the population is withdrawn, but once the population is withdrawn, it is not as simple as a tranquilizer bomb, and then those monsters can understand that all the fear comes from the lack of firepower.
By noon that day, the residents of Hell's Kitchen knew on television and radio that the land had fallen into demonic hands, and that anyone who needed to be evacuated could travel to Brooklyn via the bridge over the East River, where the army was on top of it.
In fact, even without the TV broadcast, the vast majority of people saw the nightmare-like scene of last night, and they were all thinking about fleeing after dawn, so the bridge was already overcrowded, and the people who set off after hearing the radio couldn't even squeeze into the bridge, and panic spread everywhere.
Some people choose to leave, and naturally some choose to stay, intending to take back this land of their own from the devil, for example, Father Langton in the Clinton Church has been lighting a small lamp to take in those who are afraid and guide the way for the confused.
Jessica Jones, a famous private investigator, Luke Cage, who is invulnerable, and Danny, who has learned the Kunlun martial art known as Iron Fist, all choose to continue to be stationed in this area to fight monsters.
Of course, there were some agents and other people with various purposes who also chose to stay, but it didn't matter, the color of their mood was clearly visible in Fang Juexia's eyes, he stared at the brightly lit bridge, listened to the uneasy prayer in his ear, chuckled and walked towards the apartment with a few lights not far away.
It's just that before he took two steps, a graceful figure emerged from the darkness, facing him, covering the lower half of his face, and holding two trident halberds, stopping at a distance of nearly ten meters, and said with a sneer: "Is that what you beat Daredevil like?" ”
Erica, Daredevil's ex-girlfriend and the killer of the Innocence Society, is now not controlled by the Hand Resurrection.
"I'm going to put all his injuries on you......" Erica felt a pain in her neck before she could finish speaking, and she couldn't even stand on her feet before she fell to the ground, unable to breathe, and could only watch a small black spider crawl over her eyes.
Fang Juexia didn't even stop along the way, just slowly walked past her corpse with a cane and spent 1,000 negative emotions to transform her into a ghoul.
It was difficult for such an unmodified ordinary person to resist the poison of a poisonous spider, and he couldn't understand why an assassin in the dark would go out of his way to jump in front of him and say some time-wasting nonsense.
But even if she hid, it was useless, because the anger and murderous intent that lingered in her body were clearly visible.
This woman is also one of the manifestations of Daredevil's hypocrisy, as a killer, she doesn't know how much blood is under her hands, but Daredevil always turns a blind eye and lets it go.
He's here today to smash Daredevil's hypocritical mask, but the target isn't Erica, so it's not worth wasting time to stop.
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Peggy came back to the apartment drunk from the bar, and the night wasn't safe now...... More precisely, the nights in Hell's Kitchen have been unsafe, but now she has to numb herself with alcohol to fall asleep, or she will always close her eyes and be the dead soul at her own hands.
But after dawn, you can leave Hell's Kitchen and start a new life in a new place, hopefully without being haunted by these nightmares.
I have to pick up Matt tomorrow, and I'm afraid that his injury will be several days before he gets out of bed, but he is busy with superhero business every day, and he doesn't even have time to answer the phone, and he only learned about his injury through some news on the Internet.
Peggy suddenly felt a wave of irritability, her life had become a mess since she didn't know something, from killing Wesley, or earlier, from drinking and taking drugs to kill her own brother?
Under the influence of a large amount of alcohol, her head was dizzy, and even she didn't know what she was thinking, she just hugged her head and began to cry.