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Before this, Daredevil's eardrums had been deliberately damaged by Bullseye, causing him to completely lose his hearing.
However, fortunately, in his youth, he learned a special meditation method from his master, Stick, which originated from K'un-Lun.
It allowed him to mobilize his bodily functions to the maximum extent in a short period, thereby accelerating the healing of his wounds.
So, in recent days, apart from some necessary matters, he mostly maintained this meditation state.
All just to heal his wounds as quickly as possible.
Because he had a crucial task to perform.
That was to seek revenge on Spider-Woman… no, it should be to stop her atrocities and make her face the punishment she deserved!
Just then, the phone by his side suddenly rang.
It was an unknown number.
After pressing the answer button, Kingpin's highly recognizable, gruff voice came through directly.
"Lawyer Murdock, how are your injuries healing?"
"None of your business!"
Facing Matt Murdock's angry reply, Kingpin remained unfazed and continued speaking nonchalantly:
"My subordinates told me that you recently met a few very capable friends and discussed some things about Spider-Woman…"
"You're spying on me?"
Matt Murdock immediately became alert, his voice unconsciously rising by several decibels; even through the phone, Kingpin on the other end could hear the anger in it.
However, Kingpin still didn't care, even letting out a provocative laugh.
"Hahaha, spying?"
"No, no, no, there's no need for such trouble…"
"If I want to, every call you make, every text message you send, and every comment you leave online will be organized and placed on my desk in the shortest possible time."
"However, Lawyer Murdock, don't mind those trivial details… I called you this time to tell you an important piece of news.
Just now, that little spider you've been so fixated on appeared in Hell's Kitchen again, and she conveniently took down several gang members who were in the middle of a deal.
Now that street is in chaos, with at least dozens, if not hundreds, of gang members searching for her whereabouts."
"I think if you don't show up soon, that place will quickly turn into a scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood…"
Matt Murdock naturally heard the 'threat' in the other party's words, and he stood up abruptly, refuting angrily:
"Kingpin, I warn you, I am not your subordinate, and you have no right to order me to do anything."
"Also, I've said it, I will absolutely not cooperate with criminals!"
Kingpin showed an evil smile and tirelessly persuaded, "Oh, no, my dear lawyer, I am now reminding you as a friend… no, to be precise, as a temporary ally, that our common enemy has appeared."
"And she just killed several more people. Didn't you say that Hell's Kitchen is your protected territory?"
"Then don't just talk, show some real skill, and let everyone see who is truly in charge there."
"Also, if you can't even deal with a tiny spider, then what's the point of this childish Defenders you personally formed?"
At the end, Kingpin's tone suddenly became incredibly forceful, and he commanded in a condescending manner:
"Find her quickly, then kill her, otherwise, I will handle this matter my way… and then many people will surely die, and their deaths will all be caused by you!"
With that, he hung up the phone directly, without giving Matt Murdock a chance to argue.
Although in this world, morality has long been discarded by many as worthless.
But for hypocrites, especially those like Daredevil, who always claim to be righteous, morality has become a restraint on their actions… or even a means of 'kidnapping' them.
So, based on Kingpin's understanding of Daredevil, he knew that even if the other party was unwilling, he would definitely take action.
Heh heh, you want to be a superhero?
Alright, then I'll grant your wish this time.
"Ah ah ah!!!"
Matt Murdock was almost driven to explosion by anger; he felt a burning rage suppressed in his chest that could consume him, yet he had nowhere to release it.
So he could only let out a furious roar like a Beast into the empty darkness before him.
But after a long silence, he still picked up the phone, dialed three different numbers, and said the same sentence to the people on the other end:
"Spider-Woman has appeared, let's go stop her now!"
…
At the same time.
A certain street in Hell's Kitchen.
Several heavily armed gang members were aimlessly wandering the streets.
"Damn it, the wind tonight is so f***ing cold. By the way, how long are we supposed to keep looking like this?"
"Yeah, we can't swing between skyscrapers like that damn Spider-Woman, how are we supposed to find her?"
"Less talk, the boss gave a death order; we must find Spider-Woman tonight, or the next one to die might be us… Besides, her head is worth 200,000 U.S. dollars!"
The gang members walked around the street a few more times, then roughly kicked open the door of a 24-hour convenience store and swarmed in.
The middle-aged man standing behind the counter seemed to be used to such scenes.
His face showed no panic, but he frowned and reminded, "I've already paid this month's protection fee…"
"Idiot, we're not here to collect protection money."
A tall, strong Old Mo shook the gun in his hand, signaling the clerk to behave.
"We're looking for Spider-Woman; someone saw her coming this way. If you find anything, you must notify us immediately."
"Because this damn little bug killed a few of our good brothers not long ago and burned a batch of high-purity goods."
With that, Old Mo gestured to the several companions by his side.
He motioned for them to pick some food and cigarettes they liked from the shelves to help them get through the boring night.
He himself leaned over the counter, skillfully opened the cash drawer beneath the electronic register, and completely emptied it of all the banknotes of various denominations and coins.
"Hey, Man?!"
At this moment, the middle-aged clerk suddenly spoke, startling Old Mo so much that he nearly fumbled and pulled the trigger, giving him a full clip.
"Idiot, I advise you not to do anything stupid, or I'll shoot you full of holes…"
The middle-aged clerk quickly shook his head, then slowly pointed his finger towards the street outside the glass display window, "Calm down, I don't want any trouble."
"I just wanted to remind you that if you're looking for a female wack in a White bodysuit, she seems to be standing across the street right now."
"Oh, shit… Spider-Woman has appeared!"
Old Mo immediately looked out the window, then quickly called his companions who were still 'shopping for free.' The group, while tipping off their boss, rushed out of the convenience store with their guns.
Bang bang bang—
A flurry of disorganized gunshots erupted like popping beans.
However, Gwen, who had been standing across the street, instantly vanished into the dark alley like a ghost.
Swoosh—
The next second, a bloody red web-line shot out from the darkness.
A sticky gang member, under the force of an unstoppable terrifying power, was pulled into the alley as if flying.
Crack—
Accompanied by an unusually crisp sound of breaking bones, a corpse with its head twisted behind it was hung by a web-line on the street lamp.
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prestige points +1, +1, +1…
Souls detected for collection, Warp soul count +1
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"F***, we're dead."
"Idiot, run separately, she definitely can't catch all of us at once."
The swinging corpse on the street lamp almost made the gang members across the street wet their pants on the spot.
Under the influence of fear, the few of them immediately scattered and fled wildly like stray dogs, running in different directions.
However—
Swoosh swoosh swoosh—
Several bloody red web-lines shot out from the darkness.
A few minutes later, several more hung corpses appeared on the street lamps along the road.
"F*** you, Spider-Woman, I'm not afraid of you!"
The last Old Mo, seeing Spider-Gwen suddenly leap from above his head to in front of him, pulled the trigger without thinking.
Bang bang bang—
!!!
Under the warning of her Spider-Sense, Gwen elegantly and swiftly dodged all the bullets, then said in a cold voice:
"Call the other members of your gang and tell them all to come here!"
"I will never betray… Ah!"
Before Old Mo could finish his sentence, the arm holding the gun was directly ripped from his shoulder by an immense force, and blood immediately splattered out.
"Please don't kill me, I'll call, I'll call right now…"
…
At the same time.
Above New York.
A spiderweb-like crack suddenly appeared in the dark sky.
Next, a woman wearing a white bodysuit woven from some silken substance, with long black hair and a red scarf covering her face, leaped out of the dimensional rift.
But even as her body plummeted rapidly downwards, there was not a trace of fear on her face.
Whoosh—
A web-line suddenly shot from the black-haired woman's fingertips, sticking to the facade of a skyscraper.
Then her body carved a graceful arc in mid-air, and she landed steadily on the roof of a multi-story building below, using the momentum of her swing.
"Next, let me sense where the Spider Totem holder in this Universe is?!"
…
A few minutes later, several cars sped to a halt.
The car doors opened, and a group of heavily armed Irish gang members poured out, beginning to search the surroundings for traces of Spider-Woman.
"Oh, shit!!!"
Suddenly, a gang member let out a terrified scream, then pointed with a look of extreme fear at the several corpses hanging on the street lamp not far away, saying:
"Boss, that damn Spider-Woman hanged Benjamin and all of them."
WTF???
Everyone was startled by this terrifying scene.
"Damn it, we fell for it."
Groot, the Irish gang boss who had just been full of rage and wanted to seek revenge on Spider-Woman, immediately changed his mind upon seeing this scene.
So what if a few subordinates died?
So what if nearly a million in goods were lost?
So what if he lost a little face?
All these things combined were not as important as his own life.
Although gang members like them usually appeared to be reckless, lawless, and ruthless, killing without batting an eye.
But that was the attitude they displayed towards ordinary people or equally matched opponents.
When they encountered truly formidable characters, they actually chickened out faster than anything.
Because these guys knew very well that once they were taken down, their money, women, status, and territory would immediately be taken over by others.
So Groot immediately decided to let Mr. Kingpin's people deal with this Spider-Woman!
After all, whether it was their Irish gang or any other gang, every business transaction in Hell's Kitchen had to give a certain percentage to this underground emperor.
Only then would their transactions be allowed… and be 'legal and compliant.'
In a sense, all these gangs were Kingpin's underlings.
"Go, get me out of here quickly."
However, just as Groot got into the car and ordered all his subordinates to leave the scene immediately, a ghostly White figure descended from the sky, blocking their path.
"Damn it, it's Spider-Woman, run her over!"
As the order was given, the driver immediately stomped on the accelerator, and the car, with a screech of tires, shot towards Gwen's location like an arrow from a bow.
Seeing this, Gwen raised her right foot high like a ballet dancer, then slammed it with incredible precision onto the front of the oncoming car like a battle-axe.
Bang—
The car's front instantly caved in, then smashed into the ground.
The car body, under the force of immense inertia, performed a 180-degree flip, continuing to smash towards Gwen.
Bang—
Gwen immediately delivered a flying kick, and the kicked car body instantly flew backward at an extremely high speed, then exploded in a violent collision with the car behind it.
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prestige points +2, +1, +2…
Souls detected for collection, Warp soul count +1, +1, +1…
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"Ah, help me…"
Several gang members trapped in the burning car desperately kicked at the dented and deformed car doors, letting out agonizing wails.
Gwen walked past the car expressionlessly, continuing to hunt down the gang members who had fortunately escaped.
"Devil, you devil, don't come over here… Wuwuwu!"
Just as Gwen entered the alley, using her web to completely seal the mouth and nose of the last gang member, quietly enjoying the other party's struggle towards death.
An extremely muscular figure suddenly rushed out from the darkness.