Chapter 034: Sticks and Erica
Hell's Kitchen.
Cemetery Cemetery.
Whew!
The cold wind was constantly blowing, blowing up the fallen leaves on the ground, making this already bleak place even more cool.
In the cold wind.
An old man in a trench coat and with completely gray hair stood in front of a tombstone like the cold wind.
The picture on the tombstone shows a big boy like a sunny one smiling brightly.
It was none other than Matt Murdoch.
"It's ironic, Matt, that you wear a mask every day, wear tights, and fight for this city like a ridiculous clown."
"But in the end, what do you get?"
"As I said earlier, useless emotions make you weak, and that will kill you!"
The old man wore sunglasses and looked leisurely ahead.
He also held a long stick in his hand, and sighed in a very familiar tone at Matt Murdoch's grave.
"You're the most gifted student I've ever had, but you're also the stupidest student I've ever had!"
"You wasted your talent and died without dignity."
"But who called you my student?"
"I have found out who killed you, and I will take back your dignity for you."
"May you rest in peace."
With that, the old man placed a flower in front of Matt Murdoch's tombstone.
As soon as he straightened up, about to leave, the old man's body suddenly paused.
Without looking back, he spat out a sentence: "Long time no see, Erica!" ”
"Sticks!"
With such a voice, a woman who looked extremely capable, but at the same time extremely cold, walked from behind.
"I knew you'd come, you've always had a crush on Matt."
Sticks said to Erica in a tone of affirmation.
"Isn't that why you drove me away? In order not to distract Matt, but in the end, Matt also left you. ”
Erica's face was indifferent, and she couldn't see any expression.
It was only when her eyes saw the picture of Matt Murdoch on the tombstone that a sadness welled up between her eyebrows.
Although she and Matt Murdoch haven't seen each other for a long time, Erica has never forgotten the big boy who once came into her life.
Ignoring the sticks, Erica also placed a bouquet of flowers in front of Matt Murdoch's grave, silently mourning the other party.
Only then did he straighten up again.
"You're going to get revenge on Matt, right? Don't deny it, I heard it all just now. ”
Erica said to the stickman in a sonorous voice, "I want to join!" Whether you agree with it or not! ”
"If you don't agree, I'll go it alone, and I can do it without you anyway."
"Erica, when do you need my consent?" The stick is leisurely authentic.
……
The other side.
Inside the stronghold of the Golden Union.
Bang!
A dull voice sounded, and a steel plate fixed to the ground shook violently, and a large hole was actually punched out.
Not only that, but the fracture was red, and the steel was melted in the heat and flowed down the steel plate.
It looks so shocking.
And in front of this steel plate, Jin He's right fist was also red, showing a high-heat state containing terrifying energy, which made people dare not approach at all.
"It's a Devil Fruit, it's really magical!"
Looking at the effect of his punch, Jin didn't mention how satisfied he was.
With this punch, a five-centimeter-thick steel plate can make a hole, what kind of person can withstand such a punch from him?
Wade is right, if Daredevil hadn't died, he would have been able to make the other party see Hades with one punch.
"Boss, in just three days, I can't imagine that you already have such terrifying power!"
Wesley lifted his glasses and sighed heartily.
If he had heard that someone could punch through a steel plate or something, he would have thought that the other person was a madman.
But now, he saw this incredible scene with his own eyes.
"This is the Devil Fruit!"
Kim was equally emotional.
Devil Fruits are so amazing that they can make people have such powers beyond common sense.
He was indeed very lucky to be able to obtain such power.
"But Wesley, I still have a long way to go." Kim shook his head again.
His punch seemed to be powerful and exaggerated, but it actually took time to brew.
Jin Ji's current mastery of fruit ability is still very rudimentary.
It's okay to say that the steel fist is quite proficient after continuous training, but it takes about ten seconds to make the fist hot!
In a real battle, how can someone give you that much time?
Comrades still need to work hard!
As for steeling other parts of the body as he pleases to achieve defensive purposes, Jin is also a little rusty.
The control of other parts of the chest, waist and abdomen is far less convenient than that of the hands.
And that's right.
For example, if you usually try to control the muscles of your hands and arms, such as biceps, it will be very easy, but if you are abs, pecs, etc., if you are not a trained fitness enthusiast, it is very difficult.
"Wesley, how is your fruit developing?"
Kim then asked, looking at Wesley expectantly.
"Not as good as it could be."
Wesley shrugged.
Jin and he are taking care of everything inside and out, how can he have so much time to develop the fruit.
"However, there has been some improvement."
Wesley smiled slightly, then jerked his hand and pointed at the plate.
While!
A bullet went straight at it, splashing a spark.
This bullet is not as powerful as a bullet that is actually fired from a firearm, and it takes constant training to get to that level.
"Not bad."
Kim nodded.
Wesley is his secretary and housekeeper, not a thug, and basically he doesn't need to fight with people, and in this state, Kim is quite satisfied anyway.
"Boss, it's almost time, it's time to pick up Ms. Vanessa."
Wesley looked at the time and reminded Kim of this.
"Let's get ready for the car."
Jin Ji nodded.
Ever since he saw the magic of the Devil Fruit, Kim had planned to buy one for Vanessa as well.
Why is Navanessa busy these days, and she can't make time until today.
"Got it, boss."
Wesley answered, and turned violently and pushed the door open.
As for Jin He, he simply took a shower and changed his clothes, and then went downstairs and came downstairs.
Wesley had already arranged there, and four cars lined up and had been waiting there for a long time.
Wesley immediately respectfully opened the door, Kim sat down, and the convoy immediately began to set off, leaving a trail of smoke and dust in its wake.