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As night fell, the streets of New York City fell into silence.

On such a quiet night, countless residents of the Big Apple chose to stay at home, staring at computer and TV screens, looking forward to the next event.

The streets that are usually bustling and lively now seem empty and silent, as if the whole city is holding its breath.

In a bar in Manhattan, the bartender looked at the bar that was already full with a puzzled expression on his face.

He looked around and asked the boss curiously: "Is it a holiday today? Why are there so many people?" In his cognition, bars are usually so lively only during ball games or Super Bowl games. But as far as he knows, there is no big game today.

The boss looked at the waiter with an unhappy face and scolded: "What do you mean, you mean my bar is not doing well normally! Get out of here and get back to work!"

After saying that, he turned around and looked at the guests in the bar with a smug smile on his face.

"Today is the day when the Messenger of Justice judges those garbage people in Hell's Kitchen, so naturally many people want to watch it together! This is a big deal!" The boss said loudly, attracting a lot of echoes.

"That's right, this kind of good thing must be watched with the brothers!" A burly man said loudly, with a ferocious tiger tattooed on his arm, which looked particularly scary.

"That's right, I want to watch those damn people in Hell's Kitchen being taught a lesson by the Messenger of Justice!" Another guest also echoed, his eyes full of anticipation and excitement.

The waiter thought that these guests had a grudge against the people in Hell's Kitchen, so he asked, "Do you have a grudge against the people in Hell's Kitchen?"

The tattooed man was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "We have no grudge against the people in Hell's Kitchen, and we haven't even seen them. People from the Protectorate's Hell's Kitchen are all bad people, this is common sense."

The waiter was stunned after hearing this. He didn't expect that these people didn't know the people in Hell's Kitchen, but were very interested in the death of Hell's Kitchen.

Just as the waiter was about to ask questions, the boss came over and scolded, "Why are you still not working? What are you doing here? Believe it or not, I will deduct your salary!"

As the night deepened, the atmosphere in the bar became more and more heated, and the guests' emotions became more and more excited.

They exchanged their views and expectations on the messenger of justice, as if they were participants in this trial.

The bar owner also took the opportunity to launch a series of special drinks and snacks to make the whole bar more lively and noisy.

Soon, the time came to eight o'clock. In the live broadcast room, nine pictures suddenly jumped out, each with a person wearing a mask and a suit.

They stood there neatly, as if waiting for something.

"Dear viewers, welcome to our live broadcast room. We are the messengers of justice, and today we will present you with an unprecedented viewing experience." Nine men in black spoke at the same time, and their voices echoed in the live broadcast room.

The audience was boiling, and the barrage flew like a flood, and small gifts kept flashing on the screen.

The messenger of justice smiled and continued: "In order to thank everyone for their enthusiastic support, we have specially prepared nine different ways of death for the audience."

The screen switched again, and the audience saw the scene in Hell's Kitchen.

Some people were tied to the edge of the rooftop of a high-rise building, and they would be crushed to pieces with just a slight push; some people were put into sacks, tied with a stone, and thrown into the sea to drown; others were arranged in various scenes, facing various ways of death such as suffocation, burning, poisoning, shooting, electrocution, freezing and decapitation.

The audience was stunned. They did not expect that the messenger of justice had prepared so many cruel ways of death. The discussion in the live broadcast room was one after another.

"This is so exciting! I have never seen so many ways to die!"

"This justice messenger is so cool! I support him!"

"But is this really right? Even if the people in Hell's Kitchen are guilty, they shouldn't be treated like this, right?"

"The person upstairs, if you sympathize with them, why don't you save them?"

"That's right! These criminals should be punished!"

The justice messenger looked at the barrage and nodded with satisfaction.

He continued: "Next, we will vote. The death method with the highest vote will be executed first."

The justice messenger's move made the audience participate

The audience began to vote, and they expected their choice to become the final way of death. The Messenger of Justice looked at the enthusiasm in the live broadcast room and was secretly proud of himself. As time went by, the voting results were gradually revealed. The final voting results came out, and the Messenger of Justice announced in the live broadcast room: "Then the first way of death will be falling from a high altitude. Don't be nervous for the audience who didn't choose the way of death you like, there will be a second round of voting later." The audience who voted for falling from a high altitude in the live broadcast room were very happy. [Why is it falling from a high altitude? It's just jumping off a building. What's so good about it?] [I want to see them burn to death! I want to hear their wailing!] [Why didn't the federal police take action? No one cares about naked killing?] [The federal police didn't take action, proving that the federal government acquiesced to this existence] [Aren't they afraid of being retaliated by the Lord of Hell?] [If he has the ability, come! What a bullshit Lord of Hell, I think it's a joke. 】

Soon the live broadcast room switched to a high-altitude falling scene, and the messenger of justice slowly walked towards the residents of Hell's Kitchen.

The live broadcast room clearly showed that although the residents of Hell's Kitchen had their mouths sealed with tape, their expressions were begging the people in front of them not to kill them.

They were very regretful now, regretting why they left Hell's Kitchen.

They didn't understand why they were treated like this, and they prayed that someone could save them at this time.

The begging expressions of the residents of Hell's Kitchen did not make the audience in the live broadcast room pity, but made most of the audience even crazier.

[Quick, push them down]

[These demons in Hell's Kitchen should be punished]

[Maybe there are good people, this is too cruel]

[There are no good people in Hell's Kitchen, if you think it's cruel, don't watch it, why pretend to be a good person!]

However, just as the audience was talking about it, the live broadcast room suddenly switched to a high-altitude falling scene. The messenger of justice slowly walked towards the residents of Hell's Kitchen, and their expressions were begging the people in front of them not to kill them.

However, their pleas did not work, and the Messenger of Justice still pushed them down one by one without mercy.

The audience was looking forward to hearing those screams and getting excited, and they were also looking forward to the scene of blood splattering.

However, at this moment, the screen suddenly flashed, and the audience did not see the scene they expected, but saw that the residents were wrapped in a red light and landed safely.

The audience was shocked, they couldn't believe their eyes.

And at this moment, the barrage in the live broadcast room rolled wildly again.

"WTF, what's going on? Why is it like this? Where is the Messenger of Justice?" A viewer asked in surprise.

"Why didn't he die!" Another viewer shouted unwillingly.

The Messenger of Justice that the audience expected disappeared, and then a blue and white knight wearing a cloak appeared on the screen.

He was the Kamen Rider Eternity transformed by Chen Ye.

Chen Ye saw the comments in the live broadcast room and said calmly: "Are you asking the name of the God of Death? I am the Lord of Hell you are talking about!"

The audience was shocked. They couldn't believe their eyes and ears. The Lord of Hell, who had always been ridiculed and questioned by them, actually appeared at this time and saved the residents who were about to be executed.

"What!" exclaimed an audience member.

"Lord of Hell?!" another audience member asked in surprise.

"How did you appear? Why haven't the federal government eliminated you yet!" an audience member shouted unwillingly.

However, Chen Ye did not answer the audience's questions. He just stood quietly in front of the camera.