Marvel Super Armor

In a cave by the sea, the weak water elemental demon was crawling out of the hidden river with difficulty, lying on the ground exhausted. Only now can he truly feel the relaxation of the rest of his life.

"I'm so angry with that bastard for actually saying that the new Iron Knight is nothing to fear... Damn, he almost even had his hyperlink body shattered. I'll make this guy pay the price next time we meet!"

It gently touched the hyperlink, grinning in pain, but fortunately there were no cracks, which would not make the already difficult escape life even worse.

"Recently, superheroes are becoming more and more difficult to deal with. If you don't take countermeasures, I'm afraid you will suffer a lot in the future, and you may even be uprooted." Someone said.

"Haha, as a mere human being, it's too early to deal with me..."

The water elemental demon suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the voice, and asked sternly: "Who is that person? Get out!"

"Don't be so excited, I don't mean any harm."

The black-faced demon in a green suit walked out of the darkness, holding a luxurious cane in his hand. He looked at the water elemental demon and marveled:

"I have been observing you for a long time, and I never thought that a pure elemental creature like you could exist in the world. Are the two guys who attacked the super armor before the same type of creature as you?"

"?"

The water elemental demon looked blankly at the unexpected guest who suddenly appeared.

I thought it was N-Tek who finally showed up. Who the hell are you?

As if he had seen through the doubts of the water elemental demon, the visitor gracefully took off his hat, put it on his chest and bowed slightly: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Valon, I am the leader of the Black Hand Gang... Have you heard of the Black Hand Gang?"

"……No."

The water elemental demon didn't give any face, and stared at Valon coldly to see what tricks he was going to do.

"Well, it doesn't matter. This identity is not important. I came to you because of my true identity hidden under the surface."

Valon didn't care, but continued: "I am the president of the [Global Weird Creatures Mutual Aid Association], dedicated to saving creatures like you that are not tolerated by the world. How about it, are you interested in joining us?"

A complete lie. This was completely made up while he was waiting for the water elemental demon in the shadows. It was entirely to deceive the water elemental demon into joining the gang.

Ever since the news of Ethan's last attack sparked a craze, Valon has been paying attention to these newly emerged elemental creatures, thinking about taking them under his command to become a fighting force against Cang Luan and S.H.I.E.L.D.

Unexpectedly, both the fire elemental demon and the earth elemental demon were taken into custody by N-Tek. The air elemental demon has not yet appeared in the public eye. Only the water elemental demon once coincidentally bumped into Wa Long who was salvaging a sunken ship and collecting treasures. , so he immediately started to recruit.

The water demon Basha who will be released next needs the power of the water elemental demon. If it succeeds...if it succeeds, you can't set the flag casually with Cang Luan around, as it will be too easy to overturn.

"What...mutual aid group?"

The water elemental demon looked at the serious-looking Walong and felt that this world was so absurd.

As an earthling, you want to save me?An alien sent to invade Earth?

"Are you sure you want me to join? What is your purpose?"

"My purpose is to help weird creatures all over the world and create an area where they can survive. That's all."

Valon's eyes were full of sincerity, but unfortunately his fierce black face completely destroyed this feeling:

"You are not the only weird creature. There are countless creatures like you in this world. They are all your compatriots, but at the same time they are also oppressed by this unfair world. What we have to do is to remove them from Deliverance from the wrong hands.”

What he said was so upright and awe-inspiring that he almost fell into it.

The water elemental demon looked down at Wa Long and suddenly became playful. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll join."

"We desperately need your war...you joined? Really? Is it that simple?!"

Valon didn't expect it to agree so easily, and a long speech he prepared was in vain.

"Yes, it's that simple." The water elemental demon smiled gloomily: "So, where is the next compatriot we want to rescue?"

"Oh, I'm so glad to see you so positive. The organization needs talents like you."

Wallon, who had lured the wolf into the house, laughed along with him, and was still happy that the organization had gained considerable combat power:

"She loves water just like you."

……

Hell's Kitchen, MA Law Firm.

It was clearly broad daylight, but the office windows were tightly covered, with only a glimmer of light shining through the cracks in the blinds.

"How is your injury?"

Matt deftly made two cups of instant coffee, walked to the table and handed them to Frank.

Daredevil never hides the fact that he moves freely in front of those who know his identity.

"Fortunately, I only suffered a slight injury. Those mobs can't do anything to me. Only Bullseye is more difficult to deal with. You know, this insidious guy is like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark. He will come out and bite you if you are not careful. "

Frank took the coffee and blew it gently, then took a small sip, showing an intoxicated look.

"I thought you found a place to live in seclusion." Matt asked, "How long do you plan to stay here this time?"

"If there's nothing unexpected, I probably won't leave. The situation in Hell's Kitchen has become increasingly chaotic recently. I can help by staying here."

Frank always has that bitter and hateful expression on his face. Even if Matt can't see his face, he can still imagine: "What, do you think me being here will affect you in punishing evil and promoting good?"

"To be honest, I hate your way of doing things." Matt said lightly.

"I thought we had turned enemies into friends after what happened last time." Frank felt helpless.

"Are you kidding?" Matt was a little dumbfounded: "Although we are not enemies, we are still far from the realm of 'friends',"

"I'm sorry, but I don't have many friends, and even fewer are still alive, so I always subconsciously look for people who can be 'friends'. I think you have this qualification."

"Then thank you very much for looking up to me."

Matt was sitting on a chair, with his eyes closed, but Frank could clearly feel his eyes falling on him:

"You came to me not just to say hello, right?"

"……of course not."

Frank crossed his fingers, sat up straight on the soft sofa, looked at the righteous lawyer in front of him and said seriously:

"In short, I'm going to carry out some operations in Hell's Kitchen. Since you know my style of doing things, I hope you can stay away while I'm doing business and not come over to disturb me. How about that?"

"?"

Matt looked up at Frank blankly and asked uncertainly:

"Are you talking to Matt Murdock, or are you talking to Daredevil?"

"Of course he's the one running around the streets in shameful tights at night. I haven't seen him for a while. Have you been stimulated by something?" Frank frowned.

"Then you still say such things? Since you know me, you should know that I will never be indifferent to your actions." Matt coldly issued an eviction order: "I will have customers coming to the door for a while. If nothing happens, you You can go."

"...I really hope I can be friends with you."

Frank sighed, and when he pulled away again, the gentleness in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only endless coldness:

"I'm sure of the Kingpin. Even Jesus can't keep him, I said so."

"Okay."

Matt tilted his head, and a devil with two horns seemed to appear behind him in a trance:

"Try it."

"One day, you will die in the hands of the people you protect with your hypocritical justice."

Frank looked at Matt and shook his head, as if he had already seen the tragic end of his tragic death on the street in the future.

"Humph."

Matt snorted, ignored him, and went to sort out the documents on the table.

Frank didn't say anything anymore. He picked up the cup and drank the coffee in one gulp. He stuck out his tongue when he was burned, and left with a grin on his face.

Matt sat there for a while in the office, and finally stood up to collect the cup left by Frank. He recalled the scene just now and raised the corner of his mouth slightly:

"Is this guy actually a cat tongue..."

……

Osborne House.

Harry, who had just recovered from his injury, was sitting at the dining table, looking at his father's back busy in the kitchen, slightly lost in thought.

Norman's cooking skills are not very good, which is understandable. After all, his job as CEO of Oshi Group takes up almost all of his daily life, so there is no time to waste on cooking.

On weekdays, Harry's meals are all taken care of by a specially hired chef, while Norman himself mostly eats at the company. This is the first time he has cooked at home like this.

"Shala——!!!"

Norman was so burned by the steak in his hand that he really couldn't tell what constituted medium rare. In the end, he fried the steak until it was completely burnt. He could only put down the pan in frustration and chose to take a break. He turned around and sat at the back. Staring at his son who had failed several times, he said:

"You should lie down in the room. Dr. Gray said that your body still needs to rest. You should follow the doctor's instructions carefully. Remember?"

"It's okay, Dad. I'm in good condition today. I've been lying in bed for more than a week and my muscles have atrophied. I urgently need some moderate exercise. Dr. Gray told me."

Harry was afraid of Norman's rebuttal, so he quickly used Dr. Gray as a shield.

"Okay, then you should go change now. After all, if I continue to waste materials here, we may not be able to eat at noon today." Norman spread his hands helplessly.

"Haha, relax dad, you just need more practice."

Harry teased, got up and went back to his room to change clothes.

Although Norman is now unemployed, the accumulation of assets over the years will still allow the father and son to live comfortably in the rest of their lives.

Thanks to this, he suddenly had a lot more free time, and his relationship with Harry also grew rapidly with more daily interactions.

In the past, eating together five times a year would have been too much. But now, Harry was even taken to a restaurant with him.

Just when Norman was feeling happy about the upcoming lunch, the devilish whisper that kept him awake at night suddenly sounded in his mind:

[Oh, look at this poor old guy, wasting his time immersed in false happiness every day, it really makes me want to vomit. 】

Norman's face was a little distorted, and the smile reflected on the cabinet door was particularly ferocious:

[You are so lazy, Norman. 】