Marvel's Priest

Nina walked in Hell's Kitchen, looking at the streets that were no different from Brooklyn. She was very disappointed that it was too peaceful here. Nina imagined that there should be a lot of stinky gangsters on the streets, and the alleys were filled with all kinds of violent, illegal and disorderly things!

However, nothing happened here. The streets were dilapidated and sparsely populated. The street lights on the streets were flickering due to disrepair. The rental apartments on the roadside had no lights on at three o'clock in the morning.

On the silent road, Nina put her hands in her pockets, and her eyes under the mask kept looking at the most chaotic urban area. She spent more than two hours walking around, marking the map as a place that must not be entered. Walked through the gang-infested areas.

She was holding a book called "Hell's Kitchen Survival Guide", which was like "Green Book" or "Fantasyland Survival Manual". It was a book produced by a certain newspaper company that had already been destroyed by fire.

This is a life-saving tool to help people who have just arrived in the Hell's Kitchen area get familiar with this area. However, Nina has just walked through all the places that are marked as absolutely not allowed to enter. Either the building is empty or there is a fire!

She even went sightseeing around the newly emerging Jin Binge power, and there was no one in the brand new building.

It’s not that I didn’t notice that in the middle of the night, a man wore a bright red tights and a violent man carrying two micro-guns were sitting on the guardrail in front of the building, drinking beer and chatting.

Skull T-shirt man: "Damn it, I've been in Los Angeles for about two months, why is there no one in Hell's Kitchen?"

The man with two blue DD letters on the red clothes said, "Maybe there is really a ghost. Half a month ago, I could hear screams every night. Whenever I dared to pass by, nothing was left. The victim and The victims disappeared and I didn’t see anything!”

"Please" Skull T-shirt waved his hand: "You are blind and can't see anything. I care more about where Kingpin and the other gangs have gone. I've searched through Hell's Kitchen and can't find a single bastard!"

The two of them were like uncles in mid-life crisis, chatting about trivial matters while drinking. Nina listened for a few minutes on the other side of the road before she felt bored. I am not the only hero. Sure enough, all the villains in the comics are fake. Before Iron Man kicked off the big event, New York City was really calm!"

Just as she was about to leave, a strong black man came next to the two of them and an unemployed man. If it takes a few more days, will the superhero squatting in front of his lair drinking have no place to sit?

Before she could finish complaining in her heart, a combination of an uncle and a lolita walked out from the corner of the street. Nina pushed her mask with her hand and muttered in a low voice: "Oh~ I have such a crow mouth, I really can't say anything."

"If I say that I hope to see a lot of money at the door when I get up, will my little wish come true?"

Suddenly, the purple-haired little loli opposite shouted to Nina, "Hey, that one across the street, which street are you from?"

With such a big man standing under a streetlight, anyone who is not blind would definitely notice it. However, a group of old men ignored the young lady opposite and regarded her as a new superhero who knew nothing about the world. They continued to sit on the guardrail, drinking beer and chatting among themselves.

Superheroes are not valuable. As long as you put on homemade clothes or school uniforms, how difficult is it to call yourself a superhero?

The problem is whether anyone admits it!

It was obvious that Xiao Zimao also regarded Nina under the street lamp as a newly debuted superhero. He wanted to ask her which street she was from and to find out why all the gang members disappeared for no reason.

Hearing the call from a young voice, Nina pulled up her hood to reveal her mask in the darkness, and waved to the little loli opposite to show friendship: "Hi, hello."

After saying hello, she was ready to go home. She had to go to school tomorrow.

Now not only do I have to go to school, but I also have to go to cram school with Christine and Linda. In preparation for the nursing certificate examination in the second half of the year, bullying gangsters on the street every day is not an option.

They are not leeks, and they can only find ways to do good things from other places, so that the sacred magic power can increase quickly.

Then, it would be a good idea to open a hospital to treat the injured at a low price!

People have three periods of decline and six periods of prosperity. As long as they are buried in the earth, they will inevitably suffer from illness or something. Isn't this like cutting leeks, one crop after another!

"Hey, Auntie Mask, wait a minute!" The purple-haired little loli seemed to think the masked person was suspicious and wanted to stop her to ask something.

Just as she thought, she prepared to jump over the guardrail and catch up with the woman on the opposite side.

"Come back, don't go there!" Her partner stopped Zi Mao's actions: "Don't cause trouble to others!"

They are a team that specializes in fighting gangs. The masked person opposite is obviously a girl. It is not difficult to tell from her exposed legs and height. If you let your violent daughter run over, God knows what will happen.

"But" Zi Mao wanted to refute, but she had no reason to refute her father. It couldn't be said that her intuition told her that there was something wrong with the masked man opposite, right?

Helplessly, they could only watch the masked woman walk away. Several superheroes present chatted for a while, exchanged information with each other and began to leave.

After all, it’s almost dawn, don’t you have to go to work tomorrow?

Even if they have a strong sense of justice and wear masks every night to do justice, they still have to eat!

Especially after an injury, the cost of going to those black clinics to treat the injury is exorbitantly expensive.Nina has the blessing of magic to bully her little brother, but for these mortal street heroes, they have to fight with their lives every time they go into fierce battles with gangs.

A suture will cost you several hundred dollars, but love can’t cure it!

Now in the early days of Marvel, many midnight nurses who help treat street heroes are still studying hard in school. After they graduate, they have to wait for 3 to 6 years of internship before they can open a clinic openly!

Some people may ask: Why are there only nurses and not doctors with more powerful medical skills?

This is a good question. Simply put, doctors have no time to help street heroes. They either go to the mountains to be their grandchildren, or they work hard to make money and enjoy a luxurious life without taking risks. Some of the doctors are super criminals.

On the surface, he is making money as a doctor, but secretly he is doing scientific research, making himself a stranger.

The rising sun illuminated the city, dispersing the night mist and chill. Nina, who had changed into ordinary clothes, sat in a taxi and hurried home to take a shower, grab books and stationery, and prepare to go to school.

On his legs together, there is freshly baked breakfast and a carton of milk.

It's a pity that the driver didn't let her have breakfast in the car, otherwise he would throw her out of the car and fine her!