Players In Marvel

eleven o'clock at night.

Matt is changing into his exclusive suit in the apartment.

This is a red tights, with leather sheaths on the thighs for holding double sticks, and horns on the head that look like decorations, but actually there are antennas inside that can be used to receive radio waves.

And weapons - Billy Club!

This weapon has been with him for a long time.

Ingenious weapons, coupled with superb skills, this is the only way for Matt to shuttle back and forth among thousands of enemies, but still maintain his graceful demeanor.

This weapon seems to be just a simple blind stick, but it is actually a double stick that can be split. Whenever the horn of battle sounds, he can quickly split the blind stick into two separate sticks. parts with different functions.

The handle of the cane is equipped with a controllable spring device, which enables the cane to complete the shape change immediately after separation, from the stigma of the ordinary cane to a smooth and flat short stick.

The bottom of the short stick is equipped with a cable that can be launched and recovered, which is extremely flexible. The steel claws specially set at the front end of the cable are more conducive to allowing Matt to firmly grasp the enemy while fixing the position.

Floating among the high-rise buildings in New York City depends on this device.

The stigma of the short stick can also be bent again, which is more convenient for Matt to better control his own strength when catching or saving people, and also to prevent accidents.

As for the lower part, it is made of high-tension wood with both hardness and toughness, which can have a perfect sense of balance, and it is also a handy tool used by Matt to express his superb throwing skills.

Just as Matt was changing clothes, the door of the room was suddenly opened from the outside.

Then a fat figure came in, this guy was Matt's good friend, Fudge Nelson.

"Oh, Matt, it looks like you're going on another date tonight."

Fudge held fried chicken and hamburgers in his left hand, and a large glass of iced Coke in his right, and joked as he watched Matt put on a red uniform.

"Eat less of these foods and see how fat you are."

Matt frowned and looked at Fudge. There were so many high-calorie foods, and he didn't even look at what time it was. He would gain another three catties if he ate them.

"You know, this is the meaning of my life." Fudge shrugged indifferently, "Only burgers and Coke can bring me happiness."

Matt shook his head speechlessly, "I do have an appointment tonight, and I may be back late, so you don't have to wait for me."

Then I saw Matt flicking the short stick in his hand, and the extremely flexible cable shot out immediately, and grabbed the roof railing of the apartment building not far away along the hook claw at the front of the window, and Matt leaped from the window. Down.

During the day, he helped Kikyo rent a one-person apartment, and before leaving, he didn't forget to remind Kikyo that someone would come to her at night, and that person was his friend, Daredevil.

He was very curious about this Miss Miko who suddenly appeared in Hell's Kitchen.

Before determining whether the Monarch Foundation was an evil organization, he couldn't let the witch lady out of his sight.

Hell's Kitchen is messy enough, it can't get any messier.

Matt thought to himself.

Wandering among tall buildings, five minutes later.

Matt came to the apartment building where Kikyo was renting, felt the closed windows and the dark room, and felt a sense of solemnity in his heart.

Why is it so quiet in the house without the lights on?

Could it be that Miss Miko couldn't wait and had already left the house?

"Wow."

Open the window, and at the same time turn on the headlights in the bedroom.

In the next second, he was startled by Kikyo sitting on the bed with both hands holding his bow.

"So you're at home, why don't you turn on the light?"

"No candles." Kikyo explained.

She was looking up at the grille lights on the ceiling curiously at this moment, and blinked.

This thing is amazing.

Why did the thing above my head suddenly light up when I pressed the white square hanging on the wall?

"What candle?"

Matt froze for a moment, looked up and down Kikyo, with a hint of suspicion flashing in his eyes.

Although he had thought about it a long time ago, the lady witch in front of him might not be very good at some common sense.

But he really didn't think that Kikyo couldn't even turn on the light.

Matt had only one feeling—the Miss Miko in front of him seemed to be completely out of touch with the modern world.

"You don't seem too curious about me?" Matt felt very strange.

Kikyo looked noticeably more interested in the overhead lights.

"..."

Kikyo silently looked at Matt in front of him, and after a long silence, he spoke slowly.

"Mr. Matt, we just met this afternoon, it's just..."

Kikyo looked blankly, "Mr. Matt, why did you come to me in this strange outfit?"

"strangeness?"

Matt was dumbfounded.

He thinks that his suit is also very handsome and cool, right?

"Also, how do you know I'm Matt?"

"The breath is the same." Kikyo thought for a while, tried hard to explain in words that Matt could understand, and then asked back with some doubts.

"Is it a custom in this place to wear strange clothes when going out at night?"

"And why are there two horns on your dress?"

"That's not a horn." Matt explained with black lines all over his head, "That's an antenna, used to receive radio waves, which allows my ears to hear farther sounds."

"Oh!" Kikyo nodded suddenly, "It seems that its function is the same as my dead soul worm."

After the voice fell, a dead soul worm with a length of about three or four meters floated in from the window.

"It's better for you, there is no need to hide them during the day."

Platycodon grandiflora looks a little emotional, and it can be heard far away by inserting two horns on its head. This is really convenient, but it is not elegant.

And Matt's attention was all on that weird dead soul worm.

He noticed the strange creatures floating beside Kikyo during the day.

At the time, he wondered why people around him didn't find it strange, but now it seems that Kikyo has the power to hide them.

Matt wanted to ask. He really had too many questions about this Miss Miko who appeared suddenly, but he also hesitated whether to speak or not.

After getting along for this period of time, he felt that Miss Miko in front of him was not a bad person.

In Kikyo's emotions, there is bewilderment, curiosity, pity for the dead Jimmy, and perseverance in chasing the living dead, but there is no trace of evil.

This kind of pure feeling isolated from the world cannot be faked. Matt doesn't believe that such a witch can be a bad person!

After struggling in his heart for a long time, Matt finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked the words that had been suppressed in his heart.

"Miss Kikyo, what is this dead soul worm?"

"Also, who are you?"

"Why, I feel that you are more like... a dead person?!"

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