A person is writing a diary in an American comic book, and Iron Man collapses at the beginning.

Chapter 16 The Night Ghosts of Hell's Kitchen

Next, Zhou Cheng made some other attempts.

He discovered that this indestructible body was not merely about making the body as hard as iron.

At the same time, Zhou Cheng's strength was also significantly enhanced.

Just like.

When Zhou Cheng grasped the kitchen knife in both hands, he easily broke it in half with his bare hands!

It doesn't take much effort at all.

"Now I'm perfectly capable of going toe-to-toe with Iron Man!"

After assessing his current state, Zhou Cheng immediately became confident.

This isn't Zhou Cheng getting cocky.

The reason he couldn't defeat Iron Man before was simply because he couldn't control Iron Man's firepower.

But now?

This situation no longer exists!

What else is there to be afraid of in Iron Man?

With his increased strength, he might even be able to engage in a hand-to-hand combat with Iron Man.

Of course.

Even if Zhou Cheng is not afraid of Iron Man, he is not confident that he can defeat Iron Man.

After all, it's also made of iron.

Zhou Cheng's feathers might not be able to break through his defenses.

Upon closer examination, the two sides are roughly evenly matched.

However...

Zhou Cheng also believes that this situation will not last long.

As long as he keeps writing in his diary, he can gradually become stronger and leave Iron Man far behind.

Leave all those other awesome superheroes behind!

No matter how you put it, keeping a diary is the key!

"By the way, the source points are almost used up."

When the topic of writing a diary came up, Zhou Cheng seemed to think of something, and his expression shifted slightly.

During his last trip to Hell's Kitchen, Zhou Cheng earned a total of twenty diary entries.

Now, he has already written fifteen articles.

"It's time to harvest another wave of Origin Points."

Zhou Cheng made this decision with great pleasure.

……

Hell's Kitchen.

Dirty streets, garbage smelling of decay, fallen leaves and waste paper blown by the wind from time to time.

Rampaging thugs, homeless people cowering in corners, and filthy deals in the shadows.

It's still that familiar city, and it still tastes familiar.

There is no difference.

However, walking through this city filled with sin again, Zhou Cheng felt completely different from last time.

Without him.

Although it's not a perfect description, Zhou Cheng is no longer the same as he was before.

Looking back at the last harvest.

Although he achieved some results, Zhou Cheng was always constrained from beginning to end.

It's one thing to back down when facing the Hand ninjas.

Zhou Cheng didn't even dare to use his wings recklessly.

Logically speaking, flying is undoubtedly the best way to conduct reconnaissance.

However, Zhou Cheng did not fly around the city searching for criminals; he walked the entire way.

This trump card is only used when truly cracking down on criminals.

Such timidity is precisely to play it safe.

This is to avoid attracting unnecessary attention and thus reduce the risk of exposure.

After all, Zhou Cheng was indeed somewhat weak at that time.

If we were targeted by people like Kingpin or Mrs. Gosling, it would be quite troublesome.

But now, things are different.

Zhou Cheng can now unleash his full potential and make a big splash in Hell's Kitchen.

"Hell's Kitchen, I'm back!"

Full of enthusiasm, Zhou Cheng picked up the mask and put it on, then a thought struck him.

With a whoosh, it spread its wings and flew into the vast night sky, disappearing from sight.

that's it.

Under the cover of night.

Zhou Cheng moved silently through every corner of the city, like a ghost in the dark.

Zhou Cheng took in everything that happened in Hell's Kitchen.

"Um?"

And soon.

A chilling smile appeared on Zhou Cheng's lips.

"You lot, you shouldn't have done that, you absolutely shouldn't have."

"They shouldn't have caused trouble at this time!"

Whoosh!

Without any further ado, Zhou Cheng flapped his wings.

It swooped down towards a jewelry store in front of it.

At this moment.

A black sedan was parked in front of the jewelry store.

There was a burly man in a black leather jacket in front of the car.

He was anxiously smoking, constantly looking towards the jewelry store.

Clearly, this person was acting as a lookout.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

"Get out of here right now!"

Under the watchful gaze of the burly, black-clad man.

The other four burly men, each carrying a black leather bag, rushed out from the shattered glass door.

They reunited with the man in black.

"Haha, we're rich! We're rich now!"

One of the burly men, wearing a large gold chain, couldn't help but let out an excited scream.

He even picked up the black leather bag in his hand and shook it.

Inside, it's filled with gold and silver jewelry!

"Once this batch of goods is out, we guys can expect a life of leisure!"

"Yes, we're going to be rich too!"

The others were also very excited.

"Stop talking and get out of here quickly."

"This is Black Snake Gang territory!"

The man in black, however, was much calmer.

He threw the cigarette in his mouth to the ground and warned his companion in a deep voice.

Black Snake Gang!

This name brought everyone to their senses.

The Black Snake Gang is backed by Russians, a force they cannot easily provoke.

The group stopped talking nonsense.

They quickly threw the stolen jewelry into the car and planned to leave immediately.

Whoosh!

However, before they could even get into the car, they felt a blur before their eyes.

Suddenly, a strange man wearing a mask appeared in front of them.

The group of people were taken aback for a moment.

Where did this person come from?

Just now, they seemed to have caught a glimpse of this person out of the corner of their eye, as if he had fallen from the sky.

It even has a pair of wings?

Hmm, where are the wings?

Did I see it wrong?

The robbers looked at Zhou Cheng with suspicion and bewilderment.

"Where are you all headed, looking so rushed?"

Zhou Cheng ignored their reactions and calmly spoke.

A faint sneer lingered on his face.

"Get out of here!"

The man in black snorted coldly and yanked open the car door.

The same applies to the others.

At this point, they have no time to deal with a madman; their best course of action is to retreat quickly.

Snapped!

With a soft sound, Zhou Cheng simply placed his hand lightly on the car door.

The car door, which was only halfway open, seemed to be welded into the air.

No matter how hard the man in black exerted himself, he could not budge him in the slightest.

"Fuck you!"

The burly man in black cursed angrily and pulled out a dagger with a flick of his wrist.

He thrust the knife fiercely towards Zhou Cheng.

Swish!

But Zhou Cheng shrugged and quickly reached out to grab it.

He actually managed to grab the dagger in one go.

The burly man in black then noticed that the dagger had also frozen in place.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stab it out even a fraction of an inch.

Then, the burly man in black felt a lightness in his hand.

But Zhou Cheng, gripping the blade, snatched the dagger away.

They were even playing with it quite seriously!

Gudong!

The burly man in black couldn't help but swallow hard.

Something is wrong!

This guy is acting really strange!

(End of this chapter)