Daredevil even forgot the grief in his heart. Staring wide-eyed at Lin Feng, a single sentence escaped his lips—"Holy shit!!"
Stick, slumped on the ground, was a mess of terror and shock. After offending such a terrifying entity, wasn't he as good as dead? In an instant, his heart was green with regret.
"Well? Do you still believe in science now?"
Lin Feng looked down upon the scene like a dark monarch. His voice was devoid of any emotional warmth.
"This..."
Daredevil hesitated, his heart reeling. Can she really be resurrected? He looked back at the lifeless Elektra, and a flood of memories rushed into his mind. In an instant, it was as if he had made a final, desperate resolve.
"Sir, what do you need me to do?" Matt asked bluntly.
There was no such thing as a free lunch in this world, let alone resurrection. He knew the price would be heavy, but he was prepared to pay it.
"It's simple!"
Lin Feng snapped his fingers, and the surrounding darkness began to dissipate. He slowly descended to the ground, appearing as calm as if nothing had happened. He then dropped a bombshell: "I want you to take control of Hell's Kitchen within three days!"
Hiss! "What?!"
Daredevil gasped, sucking in a breath of cold air. Was this some kind of joke? Hell's Kitchen was a pit of chaos; it was something Kingpin hadn't been able to fully achieve in over a decade. How could he possibly do it in just three days?
"I'm sorry, sir, but I..." Matt shook his head with a bitter smile, ready to refuse.
But Lin Feng raised a hand to cut him off. "I wouldn't expect you to do it alone. Do you see them? My immortal Shadow Khan Legion—all of them are at your disposal!"
"Immortal? Shadow Khan Legion?!"
Hearing this, Matt went numb once again. It was beyond bizarre! But with Lin Feng standing there like a dark lord and the Shadow Ninjas right before his eyes, he couldn't bring himself to doubt it. He couldn't help but wonder: Is this man an evil sorcerer?
He hesitated. Should he really collaborate with someone like this? But in a split second, he realized that in his current situation, he didn't have the right to refuse—not unless he wanted to offend this mysterious powerhouse.
"I... I accept!" Matt nodded heavily, his expression solemn. He wasn't willing to let this single spark of hope die.
"Very well!" Lin Feng nodded in approval. "A wise choice. In three days, you will see a living Elektra!"
"Can a person truly return from the dead?" Matt asked instinctively.
"You'll see." Lin Feng was noncommittal, having no intention of explaining. He turned his attention to his mind: "System, sign in!"
[Ding! Host has successfully checked in at the 'Daredevil' famous scene: 'Arise, My Love!']
[Ding! Congratulations, Host, for obtaining rewards: Five Elements Light-Shadow Bloodline—Water!]
The cold system prompts rang out in succession.
"This reward is solid!" Lin Feng nodded with satisfaction. His intentional guidance had paid off. Though this reward only granted the bloodline of the Light-Shadow Village, it was still worth the effort.
Lin Feng quickly accepted the reality of his new power. To be fair, Daredevil's "status" in the grand scheme of the universe didn't quite match Iron Man's, so the reward was scaled accordingly. But with the Light-Shadow bloodline, he could now cultivate and grow stronger on his own. Combined with the Black Rhino Armor he already possessed, it was a match made in heaven!
After all, the "Water Warrior" of the Black Rhino suit was incredibly powerful. While some might argue he wasn't quite at the level of Captain Xin Nan, the "King of Cool" was still a force to be reckoned with. The quality of the armor was beyond doubt—its combat effectiveness largely depended on the summoner, after all.
Lin Feng felt he needed to train properly. As for Hell's Kitchen, he would let it develop. According to the original plot, there would be even more famous scenes and potential treasures to plot for later—like the Dragon Bone.
He was also curious: would having Daredevil as his subordinate trigger more famous scenes? This would determine how he planned his future moves.
"Let's start the experiment with Daredevil. If I can control Hell's Kitchen, that's a good start!"
With that thought, Lin Feng looked at Matt one last time. "I will return in three days."
His voice was calm. As the words fell, his figure was swallowed by shadows, taking Elektra's body with him. All that remained were the puppet-like members of the Shadow Khan Legion.
"Who exactly is this man?!" Daredevil stared at the spot where Lin Feng had vanished, unable to calm his racing heart for a long time.
His own mutations could be explained by science. But Lin Feng? Traveling through shadows at will and summoning dark servants... it was inconceivable! You couldn't just brush this off with "quantum mechanics." If this was science, Newton wouldn't just be rolling in his grave; his casket lid wouldn't even be able to stay shut.
"Matt, you shouldn't have agreed to that!" Stick's weak voice rang out. He forced himself up, his face deathly pale as he scolded, "Elektra is dead. Resurrection is impossible. That man definitely has an ulterior motive..."
Stick wanted to say more, but at that moment, the Shadow Khan Ninjas all turned their cold, murderous gazes toward him. The sensation of impending death was like a blade against his back. The rest of Stick's words died in his throat.
"Master, regardless of his motives, I didn't have a choice, did I?" Matt shook his head with a bitter smile. "Besides... I don't want to let go of the only hope I have."
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