Druid in Marvel

Chapter 8 The Real Daredevil

Alvin knows who Matt is, the famous Daredevil in Marvel. Wearing red and black uniforms, he shuttles through the streets of Hell's Kitchen every night, fighting crime and protecting the safety of ordinary people.

In the comics, this is a strong, smart, and almost omnipotent superhero. But Alvin knew that in reality, this was a paranoid man covered in scars.

As a native Hell's Kitchen resident, Matt is paranoid about changing the current situation of Hell's Kitchen. He believes that it is the numerous gangs and endless crime that have turned Hell's Kitchen into the desperate place it is now. He wants to change the environment of Hell's Kitchen by fighting crime and gang dealings, but he doesn't know that everything he does is in vain, and gangs and crime will never disappear.

He is just an ordinary person who, according to Alvin, has very good skills. Maybe he also has a power that can be called super hearing. But in the face of gangsters who are eager to jump over the wall, he often cannot completely gain the upper hand, and injuries are inevitable.

But Alvin admired Matt's personality and spirit. A guy who only cares about the safety of others is worthy of admiration no matter what.

Alvin felt a little ashamed and apologized to Matt: "I'm sorry, Matt, you know that Kingpin and I have reached an agreement not to interfere in the affairs of other neighborhoods."

After hearing this, Matt smiled helplessly, looking particularly helpless, and said a little dazedly: "Alvin, we all want Hell's Kitchen to change for the better, why have you changed three blocks, but I haven't changed anything? . People in other neighborhoods are still being robbed and killed. There is nothing I can do. Sometimes I hate my ability, which allows me to hear strangers calling for help every night. I try hard, but I can’t help everyone. ,I do not know what to do."

Alvin poured him another glass of beer, added two small glasses of whiskey to it, and put it in front of him. He tapped the wine glass to signal him to drink. Then he said: "Matt, changing the environment of a place is never a matter of one person. Do you know why the first condition I made to SHIELD was to improve the equipment of the police station?" Without Matt answering, Alvin continued Said: "This way, people like Michael and Scott will dare to patrol the streets at night. Not all criminals will be crazy and dare to attack the police. As long as there are police patrols on the streets, the security of Hell's Kitchen will be improved."

Matt silently raised his glass, took a big sip of wine, and said, "But there are always people who get hurt again, and I can't do anything about it." As he spoke, Matt took off his sunglasses, and his gray-white eyes seemed to have no pupils. He rubbed his cheek hard, looking extremely helpless.

After hearing what Matt said, Alvin was a little angry and said helplessly: "You are not God, and God can't save everyone. Matt, you have to let yourself relax. We all want to make this place better, and we need to work together." Work hard. Man, instead of going out and being vigilantes every day, why not help the real police so they can go back to their jobs. Man, I'll talk to Kim and let him restrain his men and stop looking for ordinary people. Don't go looking for trouble with him, otherwise you will only get yourself hurt, and having a guy who can restrain the gang is much better than the chaotic Hell's Kitchen no matter what."

Matt drank the remaining beer in one gulp and said angrily: "Then let Kingpin get away with it."

Alvin explained helplessly: "Kingpin is not terrible, and the current situation in Hell's Kitchen is not caused by Kingpin. It is very simple to kill him, but after killing him, hundreds of gangs, big and small, lose control, and Hell's Kitchen will As long as Kingpin is still here, there will be at least a little bit of order here, even if it is underground order."

Matt lay on the bar, helpless and confused, as if he was about to be crushed, and said softly: "Alvin, I don't know if what you said is right, but at least the effect you did is much better than mine. But that doesn’t mean I will give up what I am doing, I will continue until I really can’t do anything else.”

Alvin knew that when he said powerless, he meant until he died. Alvin respects him, so he will not stop him from using his actions to fulfill his ideal of "making the community a better place." He patted him on the shoulder and said, "I support you, but you should at least give yourself a break once in a while." After saying that, Matt signaled for a drink, and this time Alvin replaced it with whiskey.

Soon Matt was completely drunk. While Fudge was bragging and chatting at the booth, a small red vine dug into Matt's calf, and a red energy flowed into Matt's body along the vine. That is the ability of the corpse-eating vine, which swallows corpses and transforms them into life force. Alvin calculated the time, and when the input energy was enough to completely restore Matt's injured body, Alvin recalled the corpse vine. I got myself a glass of wine as if nothing had happened, drank it down in one gulp, looked at Matt who was sleeping with a rosy face, and murmured to myself: "Cheers to your noble personality and persistent efforts."

The joyful atmosphere lasted until 12 o'clock at night and ended with the closing of the restaurant. After Alvin arranged to send Matt and Fudge home, he returned to the bedroom on the second floor. He checked on Little Nick first and found that he had already fallen asleep. Alvin smiled and tucked him in the quilt. Turned off the light and walked out.

He turned around and found Jessica, leaning against the wall of the corridor, looking at him. Alvin touched his cheek and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something dirty?"

Jessica looked at Alvin's face with shy and admiring eyes, which made Alvin a little uncomfortable. A thirty-five-year-old man in his previous life was a bit overwhelmed by being stared at by a nineteen-year-old girl in this life. This is too inappropriate. So the joke started, "Jesse, did you leave me anything?"

Jessica shook her head in confusion.

Alvin pretended to be disappointed and sighed, "Hey, I thought our Jesse left his heart with me and is waiting here to go back."

Jessica's face began to turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye, so red that Alvin began to worry that she would burn. The embarrassed Jessica stomped her foot hard, making a "click" sound. The floor of the wooden corridor on the second floor was stamped with a hole. Her entire right leg sank into the hole. Because she lost her balance, her upper body naturally leaned back. , making the originally not very tall breasts look a little bigger.

Both of them were stunned. Alvin swore that he was shocked that his house was so unsound, and he definitely didn't mean to laugh at Jessica's embarrassment.

Jessica's face turned from red to white, and the blood on her face receded almost instantly. Thinking of how she looked now, with one leg sunk under the floor and the other resting on the floor, Jessica could imagine how embarrassed she was. She didn't dare to look at Alvin's expression, so she put her hands on the ground and pulled her leg out of the floor. When she came out, one of her trouser legs was completely torn due to too much force, revealing her long white legs, and at the same time, a piece of the floor flew away.

Jessica covered her face and screamed in despair, then rushed into her room and closed the door heavily. Because the force was too strong, the entire door of the room flew out together with the door frame and hit the opposite wall.

Alvin looked at the house that needed major repairs and complained secretly. He was a bitch and had nothing to do with teasing Jessica, especially since he was a very strong and shy girl. No, tomorrow will be another busy day.

Alvin walked to the door and took a look. Jessica lay on the bed, buried her head under the pillow, and screamed in annoyance. Don’t mess with women at this time. This comes from the experience of a married man.

He held up the door, pushed the door frame back, and rushed Nick, who had heard the noise and got up to eavesdrop, back to bed. He also returned to the room, ready to have a good sleep and end this busy day.

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