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Chapter 9 - 9

What's going on!

Both the other three Hand ninjas and the struggling Daredevil were instantly stunned.

The development of events could be said to have completely exceeded their expectations.

Originally, none of them had paid any attention to Zhou Cheng.

They subconsciously thought he was just an unlucky passerby.

That's all.

He would be instantly killed by that Hand ninja.

But who would have thought that things would take a complete 180-degree turn?

It wasn't the unlucky guy who was instantly killed, but the Hand ninja instead!

Even if the few people on the scene were slow to react, they should understand by now.

The newcomer is by no means an ordinary person!

However, when did such a figure appear in Hell's Kitchen?

Killing people with wings?

Simply unheard of!

[Origin Point + 5]

Zhou Cheng, however, had no time to pay attention to how others were reacting.

Because in his mind, that prompt sound rang out again.

This caused Zhou Cheng's spirit to slightly lift.

As expected!

His previous guess was correct.

The stronger the criminal, the more Origin Points they contribute!

Ordinary Hand ninjas can contribute 5 Origin Points, so what about Madame Gao, who is of a higher rank?

What about the other Five Fingers?

What about Bullseye, what about Kingpin?

What about those other famous Marvel super villains?

It seems.

The Supreme God also doesn't want him to just stare at those low-class nobodies all day!

After all, he is someone with a cheat, so he can't be so low-grade.

Of course.

Zhou Cheng also knew his limits.

One must eat one bite at a time, and walk one step at a time.

He hasn't grown up yet, so he can only practice with some minor characters first.

As for those higher-quality leeks.

No rush, we have plenty of time.

When he continuously receives rewards and becomes stronger, that will be the moment he starts wielding his butcher's knife at those high-quality leeks.

Clang! Clang!

Two sounds of sharp blades tearing through the air broke the silence on the scene.

They also interrupted Zhou Cheng's thoughts.

The three Hand ninjas quickly exchanged glances and immediately responded.

Two of the Hand ninjas, wielding their katanas again, charged towards Zhou Cheng.

Only one was left to temporarily hold back Daredevil.

That's right.

Daredevil was scarred and exhausted now, so one ninja could temporarily suppress him.

Whoosh!

Zhou Cheng naturally had no more nonsense.

His wings behind him flapped twice, and he instantly soared into the air with a whoosh.

He just hovered in the air so arrogantly, looking down at the two Hand ninjas on the ground.

I'm in the air, no matter how sharp your skills or how awesome your katanas are, what can you do to me?

Isn't this a sure win?

???

The Hand ninjas on the ground were stunned again.

He flew up?

So those wings really can fly!

But if that's the case, they were a bit helpless.

He was flying in the sky, they couldn't even reach him, so how could they deal with him?

Plus, this person also had the move of shooting feathers to injure people, wouldn't they become living targets?

Bad!

The situation was extremely bad.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Indeed, the next moment.

Zhou Cheng decisively launched an attack on those two Hand ninjas.

Accompanied by dense and fierce sounds of tearing through the air, a large number of feathers shot down like rain.

In the blink of an eye, they reached the two Hand ninjas.

Completely obscuring the space in front of them.

It was that exaggerated.

The two Hand ninjas had just raised their katanas and hadn't even had time to react.

They were instantly submerged in countless feathers.

And remained motionless.

Instant kill!

These two well-trained, highly skilled killing machines.

Were instantly killed by Zhou Cheng in a flash of lightning.

Having a cheat is just that domineering.

Whoosh!

After quickly eliminating the two, only one Hand ninja remained.

Zhou Cheng naturally wouldn't let him go.

He immediately had a thought and flew straight towards the opponent.

"Daredevil, get out of the way!"

He quickly called out to Daredevil.

Daredevil immediately darted aside like an agile monkey.

Zhou Cheng had no more qualms.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Another large volley of feathers shot over.

Turning that last Hand ninja into a hedgehog.

Clang!

The katana in his Hand fell to the ground, making a crisp metallic clatter.

Then he himself fell to the ground like a dead dog, and remained motionless.

The scene became quiet.

Daredevil's life-threatening crisis was thus resolved.

It was simply easy and pleasant.

Of course.

It couldn't be called a life-threatening crisis.

After all, even if Zhou Cheng hadn't interfered, Daredevil wouldn't have died here.

However, in any case, he wouldn't have escaped so easily.

Whoosh!

Ignoring Daredevil, Zhou Cheng flapped his wings again, and he instantly soared into the air with a whoosh.

He directly swept across the sky, melting into the night, and quickly disappeared from sight.

Daredevil, panting heavily, stared blankly in the direction Zhou Cheng had left.

His mind was filled with one question.

Who exactly is this person?

When did such a figure appear in Hell's Kitchen?

...

[Origin Point + 1]

[Origin Point + 1]

[Origin Point + 1]

After leaving Daredevil, Zhou Cheng went to various places in Hell's Kitchen and farmed a wave of instances.

He successively harvested four more waves of leeks.

He checked his account with a thought, and now he had a total of 40 Origin Points in his balance!

According to the rules set by the Supreme God.

These Origin Points could support Zhou Cheng in writing 4000 words of a diary.

Plus, besides the first diary entry from the activation package, other diary entries could not be less than 200 words.

In other words, Zhou Cheng, after working hard for most of the night, could directly eat for twenty days.

For Zhou Cheng, it was naturally not enough.

Such things are always better to have more of.

However, Zhou Cheng was just an ordinary person now, and he didn't even exercise much normally, so his physical fitness was very average.

Even if Zhou Cheng instantly killed all his opponents with his wings, not consuming much stamina.

But after all this, Zhou Cheng was still exhausted.

"Forget it, that's enough for today."

"I really can't hold on any longer."

Feeling his current state, Zhou Cheng could only decisively give up.

It's always good to know when to stop.

Otherwise, too much is as bad as too little!

Whoosh!

After making up his mind, Zhou Cheng no longer hesitated.

He directly spread his wings and flew away from Hell's Kitchen.

Back home, he checked the time, and it was already three in the morning.

Physically and mentally exhausted, Zhou Cheng didn't even bother to take off his clothes and just collapsed onto the bed.

Falling into a deep sleep.

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