"I am Daredevil."
The man pulled out his steel rod and felt that it was still not enough to vent his anger. He lifted his foot and crushed Barn's head.
Pachi...
Barn's head was crushed like a watermelon, and red and white sticky matter splashed all over the ground.
If it was the former Matt, perhaps he would not be so ruthless. Unfortunately, what Barn met was the Matt after becoming a Quincy. His mind and moral concept had already changed slightly under the influence of the soul fragment!
For such a damn scum like Barn, in the eyes of Matt, there was no value to live at all.
"Gulp..."
The impact of this scene was too strong. Peter's eyelids jumped wildly, and stomach acid surged up from his abdomen, almost throwing up dinner in his mask.
But on second thought, if he were to vomit in his mask, wouldn't it be even more disgusting then, and he would forcefully swallow the acid that had welled up in his throat.
"Daredevil?"
Peter silently shifted his gaze away, forcibly diverting his attention. "I don't think I've heard of it. Do you usually move around in that area?"
Superheroes are like police, and everyone has their own areas.
Most of the superheroes have limited energy, so they are stationed in one area. Occasionally, they will go to other areas because they are chasing some criminals.
Like Peter Parker, who is known as a good neighbor in New York City, but most of the active areas are in Queens. This is the first time he came to other areas since he became a superhero.
"Hell's Kitchen." Matt said lightly.
"Oh, that place is not easy. I went there once before and was almost killed by the gangsters. You don't know how powerful their weapons are. At that time, I accidentally got shot. If not for my fast recovery speed, I wouldn't be able to go to school the next day..."
It was the first time that the little spider had met a colleague. He had a lot of things to say in his heart and couldn't help but start to talk about it. From trivial matters to recent thoughts, he poured them out all at once.
"Your tight clothes are so cool. Are they transformed with a jacket?"
"Is your weapon a stick? Where do you usually put such a long stick? Is it inconvenient?"
"I heard that Hell's Kitchen is very messy. You should be very powerful, right?"
"How long have you been a superhero?"
Buzz...
Matt suddenly felt a bit regretful. This damned spider was like a fly, surrounding him and jabbering on and on. It almost made his brain explode!
"Why aren't you talking? Are you shy? That's impossible, right? I think you..."
"Enough!"
Matt's eyebrows twitched, and he interrupted the chattering little spider. He said coldly, "I am here to save those children, not to listen to your complaints!"
"Oh..." The little spider felt a little guilty.
Matt rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Now is not the time to chat. We have to hurry in. If we are late, something will happen to the children."
"Something happened?"
"You seem to know a lot," the little spider said sharply.
Why did they catch so many children?
"I don't know the details..." Matt paused for a moment and said in a low voice, "I have been following them for a long time. The only thing I know is that they captured these children to sacrifice to the Dark Ruler!"
"Dark Ruler? Sacrifice?"
Peter swallowed and laughed dryly. "Are you joking? This is not a Hollywood movie..."
"It's true."
Matt sighed and said, "Hollywood movies are fake, but sacrificial rituals and magic are real!"
"Uh... I still can't believe it..." Peter was conflicted. "Do you mean that they summoned an evil devil like what they did in movies?"
"That's more or less what I meant."
Matt nodded and said with a sigh, "I once fought with their leader, and I saw him use magic with my own eyes. He appeared out of thin air and then disappeared into thin air. In short, it is very tricky!"
"Magic?!"
The little spider suddenly raised its voice by eight octaves. It felt as if its three views had been impacted. It said in shock, "Are you joking? Is there really magic in this world?"
"Do I look like I'm joking?" Matt said unhappily.
"I... I can't see your face. Who knows if you are lying to me?" Peter muttered in a low voice.
Although his voice was very low, for Matt, who had sharp senses, he heard it clearly. His temples twitched slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it... I regret calling you out. Shut up and don't talk. Just listen to me!"
"I was just saying it casually..." Peter pouted, feeling wronged. He wanted to defend himself, but when he met Matt's murderous gaze, he immediately closed his mouth and motioned for him to continue.
"Hu ---"
Matt took a few deep breaths. After calming down the agitation in his heart, he continued, "Listen, kid, I don't have time to chat with you. If you want to go in with me, just shut up and listen to me. Do you understand?"
"Understood!" Peter nodded obediently.
Matt said with satisfaction, "First of all, they belong to an organization called 'Zealot'. The number of people is still unknown, but it is estimated that it will not be too many, but it will not be too few."
"Secondly, their leader is called Kaecilius, and he is very strong. I almost died in his hands before, so I must be careful."
"There is one more thing... Do not forget!"
"They are mages, and they can use all kinds of strange abilities. According to what I know, there are about three types, namely the rope magic used to bind, the transparent sword blade-like magic used to attack, and the shield magic attached to the two hands. I don't know if there are any left, so we must be careful!"
These were all very important information, and it was related to the safety of their lives after going down, so Peter listened very carefully!
"Do you remember?"
After Matt finished, he was a little worried that the off-line guy would forget. He did not forget to ask again.
"I remember!" Peter nodded heavily, indicating that he had remembered it.
"That's good."
Matt removed the steel rod and placed it on the back of his waist. He said lightly, "There is no time to lose. Let's hurry down."
"Wait... wait, is it just the two of us?" Peter's voice trembled slightly. He said, "I'm not afraid of death. I just said... should we call the police first?"
"Huh?"
Matt was so angry that he almost laughed. "Are you kidding?"
"Uh..." Peter shrank his neck. "Is there anything wrong?"
"Didn't you hear what the two black men said just now?" Matt was speechless. "This is the last batch of children, which means that they have enough numbers. They will start the sacrifice immediately! Moreover, even if you call the police, how can you make the police believe you?"
"But..." Peter hesitated.
"There is no but. If you are afraid of death, stay up there and wait for the police!" Matt turned around impatiently. He was too lazy to bother with the spider and went straight to the broken villa.
"You misunderstood me!"
Peter followed Matt in a few steps and said word by word, "I'm not afraid of death. I'm just afraid that I can't save those children safely. There are only two of us. It's impossible for us to protect so many children!"
Crack...
Matt paused and took a deep look at the little spider. After a long silence, he said, "Don't worry, it's not just the two of us. There's another person who hasn't come. She will arrive soon."