Persuading a fight becomes stronger: starting from the Kryptonian war

New York, Manhattan, Clinton borough.

Although the official administrative name of this place is Clinton, it has another famous name - Hell's Kitchen.

Hell's Kitchen is a place in the Marvel Cinematic Universe that is as famous as Gotham City in the DC Universe. There are a lot of talents here, criminals and lunatics from all over the world, and there are many famous villains, including but not limited to Jin Bin, Bullseye, The Hand...

Where there are villains, there will naturally be superheroes. The superheroes here may not be as powerful and famous as the Avengers. Many people even don’t regard them as heroes, but their names are still loud on the streets of Hell’s Kitchen: Daredevil, Luke Cage...

This night, Hell's Kitchen entered the lively midnight hour as usual, and gangsters, thieves, robbers, drug dealers, etc. began to carnival in the dark of night.

In a small bar, someone at the counter is absent-mindedly enjoying his own beer.

He looked like he was in his 30s, wearing very ordinary work clothes, and his body was a little thinner compared to the hunk sitting next to him.

What is a little more interesting is that he is wearing a pair of sunglasses and has a black cane by his feet.

Obviously, this is a blind man.

In a late-night bar in Hell's Kitchen, it's not uncommon to see a blind man who looks frail.

But the bartender at the bar didn't show any surprise expression, instead he said to the man very familiarly:
"Murdoch, do you know that the 'Mandarin' was killed by Iron Man?"

The black bartender with a swollen face and a strong physique showed a regretful expression, and sighed:

"It's a pity that I sat in front of the TV and waited that day, thinking that he could really execute the president...I didn't expect him to be so useless, and was finally found by Iron Man..."

The bartender really felt sorry for him, and it was a pity that his damn Mr. President escaped.

Hearing this, Murdoch's face moved to the bartender's side, and he didn't show any special emotion towards the astonishing remarks.

In the United States, it is not a big deal to scold the president. Even the TV programs that are broadcast to all the people every day can mock the president, various officials, and the government.

And in Hell's Kitchen, almost everyone hates the government, hates the president, hates the rich.

If there is a chance to kill the president, they will never let it go.

As for what will happen next?
Who will be the new president, is America in disarray, hell's kitchen and will they be okay...

People who don't even know where their next meal will be don't care.

"It's just a terrorist, isn't it normal for Iron Man to take care of him?"

Murdoch responded with a smile, and then took a sip from the big wine glass.

"Humph!"

Hearing Murdoch's tone of respect for Iron Man, the bartender sneered and said:

"I know, he is a member of the Avengers, a superhero..."

Murdoch frowned slightly, but didn't say anything, just lowered his head silently.

"If you ask me, those guys are damned! I just bought a house with a loan, and they smashed it to pieces before I moved in... Why do you think they saved me? Let me survive and work hard to pay back the money?"

The bartender became more and more angry, his face was full of anger and hatred.

Murdoch sighed, and asked helplessly:

"Didn't you get the compensation from the government?"

"compensation?"

Hearing this, the bartender became even more furious. He slapped the bartender on the bar counter and said angrily:
"I've never heard of this thing, who knows who the hell got it!"

Murdoch shook his head lightly and said nothing more.

Corruption and corruption are... all too normal in Hell's Kitchen.

However, the people who live here have nowhere to complain.

Because most of them are not innocent people, and they are lucky not to be approached to check the water meter. How can they dare to ask for justice for themselves?

Murdoch took another two sips from his glass, feeling that today's beer was a bit boring.

He raised his face to the bartender, took out a few banknotes and handed them over, comfortingly said:
"Life is like this, we have to get used to it."

After speaking, Murdoch picked up his guide stick and walked out of the bar.

……

Half an hour later, Murdoch reappeared on the streets of Hell's Kitchen.

It's just that he has changed his attire now.

He was covered from head to toe in a crimson uniform, with two small, sharp horns on the mask, and a short staff in his hand.

Now he is called "The Demon of Hell's Kitchen" by the people here.

And more people call him - Daredevil.

Murdoch's full name is Matt Murdoch. When he was a child, he lost his eyesight due to a car accident when his eyes were exposed to certain chemical reagents.

His father was a boxer. Under his father's training, he gradually learned to master his super senses and use them to live a normal life.

After his father was killed, Murdoch became a lawyer through hard work, determined to use the law to bring those bad guys to justice.

But when it comes to those who cannot be punished by law, he will put on a uniform, become a demon, and punish them as Daredevil.

Murdoch was in a good mood tonight, but was completely spoiled by what the bartender said.

He's a lawyer, and while he's not yet licensed, he couldn't ignore what happened to the bartender.

So, he put on his uniform and decided to do something.

In fact, it is not the first time Murdoch has heard of this encounter with the bartender in recent days.

Although the great battle in New York ended with the Avengers defeating the alien army and the victory of mankind, the war left many problems.

The war destroyed half of Manhattan, and Hell's Kitchen was not spared. Many places were destroyed.

As a result, the post-war resettlement and reconstruction work has become a sweet pastry for all parties to compete for.

If there is compensation money for resettlement, you can be greedy for ink, and you can also get a project fund for reconstruction.

For this reason, Hell's Kitchen has been undercurrents and disputes in recent times.

Murdoch stood on the roof of a high-rise building, feeling the evening wind while using his super senses to detect everything around him.

He "saw" two groups of people fighting in the alley, fighting for the benefit of their respective gangs.

He "saw" people intimidating the residents in the dilapidated buildings. They wanted to tear down all the dilapidated buildings so that they could rebuild, but once those residents left their houses, they would live on the streets and lose everything.

He "sees" countless evils and darkness raging in this land, just as usual.

Normally, he would be tireless in the dark night, fighting crime and eliminating darkness without fear.

However, he is a little at a loss today.

Because he found that even though he worked so hard and desperately, Hell's Kitchen still didn't show any signs of getting better.

Does it really make sense to do all this by yourself?

He was born and raised in this land, and he has a deep affection for Hell's Kitchen, which others avoid.

No matter how bad Hell's Kitchen is, Daredevil will not give up his ideal of changing Hell's Kitchen.

He wants Hell's Kitchen to be good, and has given his all to it, just as the Dark Knight from the other universe did to his city.

But today, as a young man, he has terrible doubts about his ideals:

With such low abilities, can I really change Hell's Kitchen and make it better?

Just when Daredevil was lost and depressed, a ray of light quietly descended in front of him.

Daredevil has also completely lost his eyesight, he can actually see things vaguely.

Even if his eyes can only see darkness, this ray of light still shines into his heart.

He was surprised to feel the warmth emanating from those lights, and then heard an ethereal voice:

"Matt Murdoch, do you want to light up Hell's Kitchen?"

Daredevil raised his head and nodded involuntarily.

"Then do it, I hope you can spread light and justice all over this land..."

The sound fell, and the light gradually disappeared.

And Daredevil stood where he was, a look of excitement gradually appeared on his face.

That ray of light not only showed him the direction, but even gave him some incredible power.

"Justice League?"

Daredevil muttered something to himself, his face full of piety and holiness.