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Gunsou and Erica once again got into a fierce fight.

The secret room where they had been hiding was found by the ninjas, and they had to face again these strange ninjas who turned into ashes after they died.

As for Daredevil, he is still in a coma...

Erica was wearing clothes stained red with blood,

Holding the two swords snatched from the ninja, his body was flying up and down. Every slow motion of his left and right hands was very beautiful. The swords were deadly, and his face was branded with red tattoos like the enemy's blood.

Her actions perfectly interpreted the aesthetics of violence, the art of killing, and her appearance of crazily criticizing beauties, which directly made LSPs with XP call Ah Wei dead.

And her master, Gunsou, kills people swiftly and neatly, with one knife at a time, focusing on finding the vital point to deliver a fatal blow. His movements are fast, like an electric motor pile driver.

It really highlights an old man who is still strong, a sword that is not old, and an old man pushing a cart...

The two stood back to back, communicating while fighting, reminiscing about the good past of master-disciple training.

"Erica, how long has it been since we fought side by side like this?"

"Never before." Erica said with a crazy and sad smile on her face: "As you said, warriors all walk alone."

Gunsou was a little embarrassed.

He is an old man who admires wolf culture. He has always wanted to make Erica and Matt into killers who have no feelings for each other, but he never expected that these two people would get together later...

But after going through so many ups and downs and facing such a difficult situation, Gunsou felt relieved even when he knew that there was no escape.

he was wrong

He no longer wanted to escape the feelings in his heart.

I have been a warrior all my life, and I am tired.

Then try your best to protect your disciples before you die.

"Listen, Erica." Stickman said, "I will lead them over there later. You run away with Matt and never come back, and don't go looking for the Hand again."

This old man, who has fought against the Hand all his life, no longer wants to involve the next generation.

"Run?" Erica's eyes were blazing, "Where are you running? Can you run away?"

"I'm not afraid of death, old man, and I will never leave my comrades to survive. Instead of running away for the rest of my life, it's better to die on the battlefield today."

"Isn't this the best destination for a warrior?" A crazy smile appeared on Erica's face, and she split the skull of a ninja with a fierce knife.

Gunsou had mixed emotions, his expression was moved, and he was silent for a moment. Finally, he took a deep breath, clenched the knife in his hand again and said, "Then, fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!" Erica said regretfully: "It's a pity that Matt didn't wake up."

In order to protect her, Matt, who was still injured, fell into a coma again.

only,

During this coma, he kept having a recurring nightmare.

In the dream, Matt was doing homework at home, waiting for his father to return.

However, he heard a gunshot at the entrance of the alley. He hurried out and found his father lying on the ground.

In this way, repeated again and again, Matt continued to "witness" his father's death again and again,

And he was helpless.

"It turns out that I have always been such a weak person..."

"It turns out that I have been unable to change anything..."

It can't change my father's death.

Nothing can change the loss of Erica and Karen;

It can't change the tragedy of Hell's Kitchen. No matter how many times he performs heroic rescues, those evils will still take turns.

It can't change...the symptoms of my blindness.

"I'm just a blind man...everything is in vain."

Matt, who was in a coma, could actually feel the fight between Erica and the others in the outside world.

But his heart seemed to be weighed down by a big stone, and it was extremely difficult to even jump.

"Weak."

"cowardly."

"waste……"

The self-blame in his heart continued to amplify, and Matt remembered the no-kill principle he had always adhered to. Now that he thought about it, it was really ridiculous.

"Power...only power can change everything."

In a trance,

In his dream, Matt seemed to hear the whisper of some monster,

The scene in the dream suddenly changed, from his own home to a boundless darkness.

An empty, deep, silent place.

There is a shrine placed in front of Matt;

Enshrined above is a dark statue of a primal demon.

"Where is this?" Matt asked foolishly.

"Do you long for power?" Inexplicable whispers echoed.

Matt clenched the fist in his hand, his expression gradually became crazy, and he punched the demon statue directly: "Get out! Get out of my mind!"

"Hahahahahaha..." The whisper gradually disappeared,

The broken statue turned into a black mist and penetrated into Matt's eyes.

The place of pure darkness gradually returned to the scene at home when Matt was a child.

It was as if that damn dream was starting to repeat itself again.

But this time, it seems to be different...

"Can I see it?!" Matt touched his eye sockets in surprise and looked at everything around him with his eyes wide open.

Wooden floors, old furniture, unwashed curtains, and Braille books on the table.

In this dream, he seemed to have regained his sight.

Even in his dream, Matt was extremely excited. Then he picked up the kitchen knife at home and quickly jumped downstairs from the window on the fifth floor. He was standing firmly on the ground.

Then he jumped dozens of meters and arrived at the alley where his father died.

In this dream, he became stronger.

"Hahahahahaha!!!" Matt laughed wildly,

This laughter is more and more similar to the monster's laughter.

"Matt? What are you doing with a knife? Wait, are your eyes healed?" Jack Murdoch, the father in the dream, looked at his son in surprise.

However, Matt did not speak to his father at this time, but passed directly over his head, came to the alley, and came to a group of gangsters.

This was his father's murderer.

"Hahahahaha!!!"

"finally……"

"You all have to die!!"

Matt, who was still a child in the dream, picked up a kitchen knife and slashed the necks of those people.

Staged corpse separation.

"Finally..." Matt fell to his knees, and sewage splashed onto his face, blurring his original expression.

"Matt..." his father behind him called softly.

Then Matt turned around excitedly and shouted "Daddy".

just,

When he looked back and saw his father,

The man who was bruised and swollen after being beaten but always had a smile on his face turned into a dark demon.

"Good boy..." The demon stroked Matt's head with his spiked hand.

Matt was moved to tears...

"Child." The figure that was exactly the same as the demon statue Matt saw before whispered: "You have strength, it's time to save your friends."

……

In the real world,

Facing the endless ninja army, Erica and Gunsou gradually became exhausted.

"That's it." Erica gasped.

"Ah." The same goes for Gunsou. They are all close to collapse.

"Matt..." Gunsou took one last look at the unconscious Matt who was being protected by them, and felt a surge of sadness in his heart.

Before he even had time to apologize to Matt,

He left without saying goodbye and left him alone.

"I'm sorry, Matt." The old man could no longer lift the knife.

And then,

Silently,

Matt, who had been unconscious for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes!

The yellow, feline-like pupils dilated sharply.