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What came into Joyce's sight was a strong man with short black hair who was nearly 1.9 meters tall.

He was wearing a long black windbreaker, and underneath it was probably a tight black T-shirt with a skull on the chest.

With a dazzling array of weapons hung on his body, it was like a walking arsenal.

At this moment, his eyes were staring at Joyce like lanterns.

"Why are you looking at me? Do I know you?"

Seeing the stranger's appearance, Joyce stared at him curiously.

But Matt was unmoved by the sudden appearance.

Seems to know this person.

This strong man was tall and burly, with tendons that almost burst his windbreaker.

He looks like an extremely vicious person.

His eyes looked back and forth between Joyce and Matt.

grin.

"Xiaohong, I like what I'm observing now! Hahaha!"

The big man covered his stomach, as if he had encountered something happy, and his smile was extremely exaggerated.

"The weirdo who used to stick to the rules has finally realized the truth! Look, you've done really well this month!"

A bright smile revealed her white teeth, and then she turned to look at Joyce.

His expression immediately became serious.

"As for me...you can call me the Punisher!"

"Oh."

"Oh?"

He never expected that he would get this reaction after saying his code name.

Judging from what he said to Matt, the Punisher thought the priest would take action against him.

He was even prepared to fight back and escape from this place, but the Punisher knew what the priest was capable of.

The files that came out of the investigation looked shocking.

The result is one?

Not paying attention to the whims of the Punisher.

Joyce had only heard Tony mention this name before, a man who was crazy about fighting crime.

Rivers of blood flowed wherever he passed, leaving no one alive. He was simply an executioner.

I don’t know what the Punisher is here for now.

Judging from his appearance, he seems to be happy to find his own kind?

The three people were each thinking about different issues, and after a moment of silence.

After wiping a handful of hair that had fallen down due to rain, the Punisher broke the stand-up collar.

"You've been a hypocrite for as long as I've known you, Daredevil."

"A little boy in a Halloween costume, fighting criminals with your cute little stick."

"Get away with it every time with a little dirty trick."

"You always pretend to care about the victims, but you always let those scum live to create more victims for you to care about."

The Punisher who said this looked at Matt with a look of disgust.

"Now you are the real Daredevil, a person who makes everyone fear him."

The Punisher's attitude changed very quickly and he looked very happy.

He never imagined it.

Matt actually turned the entire Hell's Kitchen into a place without any criminals.

This kind of method is simply frightening and makes people do things much crazier than themselves.

"So you two are in a group?"

After listening to his ramble, Joyce asked.

"What do you think?"

Punisher asked rhetorically.

"That's enough, Frank!"

Matt interrupted the Punisher, Frank Custer.

"I don't want to hear your nonsense!"

"Frank, what is your purpose? If you want to join and be loyal to me, I am always welcome."

Slowly drawing out his weapon, Matt stared in the direction of the Punisher, his voice becoming increasingly cold.

"No, no, no, the Punisher will not be loyal to anyone. I just came here to see how you are doing. What, you want to do something to me?"

While speaking, he also put his hands into his pockets, not knowing what he was doing.

Joyce was speechless listening to their bickering. It was obviously me who started!

"Guys, don't forget I'm still here, okay?"

Feeling ignored, Joyce turned into a mist that condensed between the two.

He looked back between Matt and the Punisher.

"Matt, I give you three days to remove all Hand ninjas and send them back to Sakurajima. I don't care what you do after that. Hell's Kitchen should not be ruled by anyone."

Joyce looked at Matt with an extremely serious expression.

"Joyce Joestar, are you threatening me?"

Matt looked at Joyce with a ferocious expression, his blood-colored pupils seemed to be spitting out flames.

"I'm not threatening you, I'm giving you a chance. Let's not waste time arguing."

"We are friends, but I am also the ruler of Hell's Kitchen! You are asking too much!"

The angry Matt roared, with a vague tendency to take action.

"Joyce! I won't give anyone another chance, including you!"

Joyce, who was holding his forehead with one hand, looked helpless and couldn't explain it.

"You are really a madman. This road is destined to be a road full of dangers. How can you possibly make it on your own?"

Matt snorted.

He never thought about giving up. Even if he encountered big obstacles, he would go on bravely.

Joyce sighed.

"Three days, I'll come back in three days."

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared.

Matt, who noticed Joyce leaving, tightly held the weapon in his hand without saying a word.

From the beginning, he didn't want to be an enemy of Joyce. He knew that even if he gave everything he had, he would not be his opponent.

So he just kept telling his story, hoping that Joyce would recognize him and not stop him.

But unfortunately, Joyce's story didn't seem to change his mind.

This guy is so stubborn, so stubborn.

"Joyce Joestar, you are really too stubborn. After hurting me once, do you still want to eliminate me now?"

Matt murmured in a low voice, so low that the Punisher not far away could not hear the specific content.

I just don't know if it's him or the beast inside him who is whispering at this time.

"Hahaha~ Xiaohong, it seems that you are also scared sometimes?"

The Punisher looked at him and laughed again. Daredevil looked like this. It was really interesting.

But Matt ignored him.

"I thought you were a hard-hearted person, but it turns out you also have a cowardly side in your heart?"

The Punisher looked at Matt who turned around and grinned again.

"I have no interest in paying attention to your nonsense. You'd better not try to provoke me, otherwise you will definitely pay the price!"

Seemingly tired of his provocation, Matt turned around and stared at the Punisher with a pair of blood-red eyes.

"Tell me, Frank Custer, what is your purpose in coming to me?"