They can often find openings in the gaps between the opponent's moves and launch a counterattack.

But now, even though he had clearly used all his strength, that guy still looked like he was at a disadvantage, but in reality, he was in a state of chaos yet still organized.

Moreover, the opponent's offensive and defensive transitions gradually become more and more perfect in this process, and eventually become flawless.

It's as if all my experience and skills have been completely used as nourishment for the other party to become stronger!

What's even more terrifying is that, despite being hit hard several times during the fight, the opponent acted as if nothing had happened.

I'm starting to feel quite exhausted after playing for so long.

But the guy's movements showed no sign of slowing down, as if he never got tired!

What kind of monster is this?!

Finally, after another fierce battle, Daredevil, exhausted, was knocked away by Peter.

Just when he thought he was doomed, his opponent stopped moving again and just stared at him quietly, as if waiting for him to stand up and fight again.

Daredevil was a little overwhelmed. He didn't stand up immediately, but couldn't help but ask in a hoarse voice:

"Who...who are you?!"

He was almost certain that the other person was not one of Kingpin's men.

If he were Kingpin's subordinate, he probably would have already torn off his own head to claim the reward from Kingpin.

If he's not Kingpin's subordinate, then what is he after after getting entangled with me for so long?

Peter did not respond immediately to Daredevil's question.

He first carefully recalled his battle with Daredevil.

After the battle, he had completely digested Makoto Kyogoku's karate insights and made them entirely his own.

He has now entered the hall of fame as a fighting master!

If I had to rate my own fighting skills, I'd give myself a 5.5, slightly inferior to Daredevil in front of me.

The opponent has mastered more combat styles than I do, but each combat technique is only at the A+ level.

Although Peter only knows karate now, he has raised this skill to the S-rank level.

Of course, this is just a comparison based purely on skill level.

If you take into account your superhuman physical abilities, the terrifying regenerative abilities of the Horse Talisman, and deadly moves like the Rasengan...

Forget Daredevil, even if the Hulk came, he would teach him a lesson with his infinite recovery and Rasengan combo.

Having gotten the answer he wanted, Peter then turned his attention to Daredevil.

Since the usefulness of the whetstone has already been exhausted...

So……

Peter glanced at Daredevil, who looked grave and was panting heavily, gave him an innocent smile, and said in a relaxed tone:

Daredevil, you're pretty good.

"I had a great time tonight."

"So, our game can end now."

Daredevil:? ? ?

Dude, so you're not mute after all?

Also, what does it mean to have a lot of fun?

Were you just using me as a sparring partner the whole time?!

The thought exploded in Daredevil's mind like a thunderbolt, making him feel an unprecedented sense of humiliation.

However, he no longer had time to think about anything else.

Because in the instant he was stunned, Peter moved!

This time, he did not suppress his strength and speed!

brush!

His figure appeared behind Daredevil in an instant, like a ghost.

So fast!

Daredevil was startled, and alarm bells went off in his head.

He instinctively tried to adopt a defensive stance, but it was too late.

boom!

A swift and precise chop landed precisely on his carotid sinus.

Daredevil's vision went black instantly, and he completely lost consciousness.

Peter nodded in satisfaction as he looked at Daredevil lying unconscious on the ground.

He walked up to Daredevil without any hesitation and quickly stripped him of his dark red suit, hood, and baton.

The feeling of holding it is indeed extraordinary.

Well, with a few minor changes to the color and style, it should be ready to use right away.

After putting away his suit and baton, he glanced at Daredevil, who was now only wearing his underwear and huddled in the cold wind.

After thinking for a moment, he picked one of Kingpin's henchmen who hadn't wet himself in fear, stripped the man of his clothes, and put them on Daredevil.

They then dragged it into an abandoned shipping container and thoughtfully closed the door.

This would both prevent him from being killed by Kingpin's men who arrived later and prevent him from catching a cold.

After doing all this, he took a cell phone from one of the thugs' pockets and dialed the New York Police Department:

"Hey? There's a dangerous goods transaction taking place at Pier 9 in Brooklyn..."

After hanging up the phone, Peter picked up the two suitcases full of US dollars and sauntered away, muttering to himself:

"Oh, I'm such a kind and good person!"

Tonight was quite fruitful!

Chapter 20 Huge Sum of Money and Battle Suit

It's 10:30 p.m.

This timing isn't exactly early for a high school student, but it's just right at a point where it won't cause their elders too much worry.

Peter pushed open the door to his house, and there was not a trace of gunpowder or blood on him.

The power of the horse talisman had already erased all traces, even his hoodie, which had become tattered in the fierce battle, was restored to its "factory condition," as clean as if the tags had just been removed.

As for the two boxes of US dollars and Daredevil's complete set of equipment, he had already slipped them into his bedroom through the window beforehand...

"Peter, you're back."

In the living room, Aunt May and Uncle Ben were sitting on the sofa watching TV. When they saw Peter return, they both smiled warmly.

"Yes, sorry I'm late."

Peter, without batting an eye, lied and shifted all the blame for coming home late onto Gwen:

"Today's lesson was actually quite simple, but for some reason, even after I explained it many times, Gwen kept saying there were still parts she didn't understand..."

Sure enough, upon hearing his "innocent" explanation, Uncle Ben and Aunt May's attention were instantly drawn to him:

"It's not too late, it's not too late. Gwen is just trying to catch up with her studies."

“Peter, you have to understand her. You need to be more gentlemanly and patient with girls.”

The elderly couple patiently taught Peter, exchanging glances along the way, each revealing a hint of helplessness in the other's eyes.

I wonder when my silly nephew will finally come to his senses...

After fooling Uncle Ben and Aunt May, Peter quietly returned to his room and immediately opened the two suitcases.

The fragrance of ink, mixed with the decadent scent unique to money, permeated the air.

After a quick inventory, a precise number came to mind.

Four million US dollars.

For him at this stage, this is undoubtedly a huge sum of money.

Although it cannot be deposited in the bank, it is a shady business.

However, using the money in smaller amounts to purchase some precision instruments, acquire necessary equipment and props, or even quietly improve the family's living conditions is more than enough.

After taking out a stack of US dollars and pulling out a dozen or so bills to put in his wallet, Peter stuffed the two suitcases under the bed and then turned his attention to Daredevil's suit.

He reached out and grabbed Daredevil's short stick. The moment he held it, a system notification appeared in his mind:

[Detectable blue item for sacrifice: Daredevil's Multi-Function Short Stick]

Daredevil's signature weapon, crafted from aerospace-grade aluminum alloy, contains a high-strength cable. This short stick has witnessed Daredevil's journey from a rookie to Kingpin's most formidable adversary, as he has overcome numerous formidable enemies.

[Sacrifice will earn you 1000 points. Want to sacrifice?]

"Only blue quality?"

Peter's brow furrowed almost imperceptibly.

He felt the system hadn't given him enough.

But then he thought about it again and felt relieved.

According to the information he has gathered since his time travel, Daredevil has only been in the industry for a year or two and is far from reaching his future peak.

The short stick itself is not made of rare metals such as vibranium or adamantium, so its value is indeed limited.

Furthermore, in the original comics, Daredevil's weapon has undergone several iterations and upgrades, unlike Captain America's shield which has remained unchanged throughout.

The fact that this transitional gear was rated 1000 points is already thanks to Daredevil himself.

Even a mosquito's leg is still meat, no matter how small.

With this in mind, Peter still chose to sacrifice himself.

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