"Gwen, are you really okay?"
Ethan Long asked again.
"It's okay, just a little sleepy. See you tomorrow."
Gwen Stacy said wearily.
"See you tomorrow."
Ethan Long responded with a smile. His spirits were high on this happy occasion. He had earned money and completed tasks. His heart was full of joy.
"System, is the Ghost Spider really born?"
Ethan Long was still concerned with the safety of Gwen. He hoped she wouldn't become a female Spider-Monster.
[Host, please rest assured, you have completed the task.]
The system's answer made Ethan Long feel at ease. Unexpectedly, the Ghost Spider was born through his actions. He just didn't know if Gwen Stacy was ready to exist as a hero. Any hero will have twists and turns.
According to the plot of Ghost Spider, the event that made Gwen Stacy grow up was the death of her friend Peter Parker in her arms, which hit her hard and made her grow up. The so-called friend offering sacrifices to the sky has boundless mana. Without sacrificing Peter Parker, this fate will not fall on me, right?
Suddenly, Ethan Long's complexion became strange.
After waiting at home for a long time, Ethan Long was ready to go downstairs after dinner. Not far ahead was Hell's Kitchen. Ethan Long changed into black clothes, put on a mask and hood, lowered his head, and walked familiarly on the streets of Hell's Kitchen.
Homeless people, thugs, and faint green eyes lying on the street turned as Ethan Long walked. Ethan Long could even feel the increase in desire points. He clearly captured the greedy emotions these societal dregs had for him. But Ethan Long didn't do anything to them. It wasn't worth it. His target was Mrs. Gao's triad.
But Ethan Long understood that if one pulls it, it will affect the whole body. Anyone who underestimates Hell's Kitchen pays a huge price. A small Hell's Kitchen is a hotbed of crime in New York. Kingpin, Mrs. Gao, Nobu, Russian Brothers, and so on. Triads, Irish Gangs, Russian Gangs, The Hand, drug cartels, international underworld forces, etc. And there are not a few heroes born in Hell's Kitchen.
But there is a demon in Hell's Kitchen. Daredevil. Because of the particularity of Hell's Kitchen, many people like to call this hero the devil of Hell's Kitchen.
Standing on the street, looking at the dilapidated building opposite, under the dim streetlights, Ethan Long could recognize that this was the place where Jessica Jones provided his photo. With his hands in his pockets, his eyes squinted, and the cold light flickering, Ethan Long was thinking about a question: whether this task is worth using his freezing ability.
Underworld brawls and a mutant's attack on ordinary people are two different concepts.
"S.H.I.E.L.D, X-Men, Military..."
This will destroy Ethan Long's peaceful life. This is why so many heroes like to wear masks. They don't want their lives to be disturbed. They are even more worried that the people around them will be retaliated against by their enemies.
Certainly, there are also people who have special hobbies. They wear unique clothes and leave their own unique legends, which can satisfy their vanity.
But none of the above is what Ethan Long cares about. He just felt that it was very annoying to deal with a bald guy. He couldn't even restrain himself from slaughtering the black preserved egg.
Boom boom boom~~
Ethan Long hammered the closed iron door. A small window opened. He looked at Ethan Long with cold eyes.
"What's up?"
Triad people.
Ethan Long, who was wearing a mask, showed a smile in his eyes:
"I just wanted to say, have you ever been kicked by ice?"
His thighs crystallized. Feeling the powerful strength of the legs after the fruit Ability is elementalized, Ethan Long kicked at the iron gate without any hesitation.
Boom~~
The powerful force kicked the iron gate away. The gangster behind the door was directly knocked into the air, as if he had been run over by a pickup truck.
"Enemy attack!!"
Ethan Long even heard the native dialect. He stepped inside.
Machine guns fired at him. Ethan Long did not dodge. He turned into solid ice.
Ding ding ding~~
The sound of bullets hitting the body was covered by the gunfire.
"Baji Mizong Fist!!"
Pushing with his feet, he rushed into the crowd like a tiger entering a sheepfold. Using Chinese martial arts in an elemental state, his hands became ice fists that were harder than steel, knocking out one enemy with each punch.
Grabbing a gun, Ethan Long stood and shot at the gangsters in the triad stronghold. Controlling the body of the gun with a keen sense. But how good Ethan Long's marksmanship is, it's hard to tell.
"System, use wealth to improve my spear skills."
[Consume 50,000 wealth points to obtain sharpshooter-level spear skills.]
Ethan Long grabbed the gun and fired directly. A large number of triad members were killed. Some people also fled in a hurry. Ethan Long directly rewarded each of them with a "peanut."
Sharpshooter-level skills, the improvement of spear skills brought about is definitely the peak performance of human beings. The indifferent killing machine, completely ignoring the opponent's attack, pressed the barrel of the gun and fired constantly, mercilessly harvesting the lives of these drug dealers. The ground was a mess, and blood flowed like rivers.
Looking at a room full of drugs, and a lot of USD cash, Ethan Long packed the USD into a black handbag. As for the drugs, he naturally tried to destroy them. It's just a fire.
The task is not over yet. Carrying these two big bags of cash by himself is an eyesore. However, Ethan Long was reluctant to discard it in order to increase his wealth.
"There is such a big commotion, Daredevil should be alarmed."
A cold smile appeared on the corner of Ethan Long's mouth.
"Tonight, the entire Hell's Kitchen will be reborn in flames."
Pouring gasoline, searching out the bomb, and setting the time directly, Ethan Long carried two black bags of USD, smashed the glass of the van at the door, and put the looted supplies in the van.
"The enemy is still at large. Tonight, I will turn Hell's Kitchen upside down."
Ethan Long spoke freely to himself. But he knew that Daredevil, in his leather suit, would be able to hear him on the roof.
Boom~~
The bomb exploded. Ethan Long drove the van and started the ignition. He naturally knew the address of Mrs. Gao's drug-making kitchen, and even more where the headquarters were. The van raced down the street. And on the roof, Daredevil jumped constantly.
A strange smile appeared on Ethan Long's face. Just as Daredevil jumped across the roof, at some point, there was already a thin layer of ice under his feet. With both feet on the ground, he stepped on the roof with great force, slid directly to the ground, and fell hard.
This wrestling was not light.