Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto

Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto Chapter 188

Matt Murdock looked at the hood man, and asked in a cold voice, "Which organization are you? How many children have you kidnapped? Where are you going to send them?"

"hehehe..."

The hooded man pinned to the wall by Heilig Pfeil, after hearing Matt's threat, instead of showing fear, he let out a sinister laugh, with a chilling look in his eyes. fanaticism.

Matt Murdock sneered, then punched the hood man in the stomach.

Bang!

The huge force slammed into the abdomen, and the convulsive pain that accompanied it brought the hood's laughter to an abrupt end.

Matt Murdock shook his hand and coldly said, "Now, can you answer my question?"

"You son of a bitch..."

The hood man's eyes were fierce, Blink, and he spewed out swear words that could not be heard.

But before he could finish speaking, Matt was beaten violently.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Matt's face was expressionless, his fists rained down on the hood man, and he focused on the pain points all over his body.

Matt, who has learned martial arts from Stick, is quite proficient in the weaknesses of the human body, and grasps the strength very well. Every punch can guarantee that the hood man will be hovered between life and death. The strength not to let him pass out.

After a dozen punches, the hood man twitched in pain, and he didn't even have the strength to scream.

"Are you comfortable?"

Matt took out a tissue from somewhere, wiped his blood-stained fists, and said lightly, "Now, you can answer me. It's a problem."

He wouldn't have the idea of show mercy when dealing with such child-trafficking scum!

If it were him before, he might have considered killing people, but after joining Wandenreich, this concept has been completely eliminated from his mind!

"Right..."

Matt said coldly while wiping his hands: "Don't think you'll be free if you die, I can still beat your soul, If you don't believe me, you'll be able to experience it later.

"

As Quincy, Matt can wait until the hood dies and torture his soul again!

The hood man seemed to be frightened by this sentence. Seeing that Matt didn't seem to be joking, after thinking for a while, hesitantly said: "We are...Zealot!"

“Zealot?”

Matt frowned, after searching carefully in his mind, he found that he had never heard of this organization, and instead asked: “You mentioned sacrifices just now. , tell me what it means?"

"It literally means..."

The hood man took the opportunity to take a few breaths, and then said in pain. : "This child is our sacrifice to the great Lord of Darkness!"

"Lord of Darkness?"

Matt frowned deeper, another stranger noun.

"Yes, it is the great Lord of Darkness!"

The hood man shouted enthusiastically: "k is Lord of Darkness, the end of Infinity time, the only one in the world. True God!"

"Tsk...another lunatic."

Matt Murdock's brows rose with disgust, identifying the hooded man in front of him as a certain member of a cult.

As a lawyer, he has read many cases, among them, people who commit crimes everywhere in the United States in the name of a certain Evil God in the name of faith , and even many of them have been brainwashed and attacked their relatives.

"hehehe..."

The hood man smiled coldly: "It seems that you don't believe in Lord of Darkness."

Matt sneered: "I only believe in the law."

The hood man licked his lips and said seductively: "if you will join us, you can get eternal life!"

"Sorry, I'm not interested."

Matt shook the head, indifferently said: "Tell me where your organization's base is, and I can make your death a little easier."

"No need."

The hood man suddenly lifts the head, revealing the deep black cracked eye sockets hidden under the hood, said with a malicious smile: "You can see it soon, our organization The leader of the gang!"

"en? Not good!"

Matt Murdock's heart throbbed, his eyes slightly shrank, and the chilly hairs on his back suddenly stood up.

Whoosh!

The sharp sound of breaking through the air came from behind, mixed with a strong killing intent!

Matt's reaction was quite alert, and he lowered his body and rolled forward, narrowly avoiding the sneak attack at the rear.

Before Matt got up from the ground, out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of an orange whip!

pa pa!

There was no time to dodge, Matt was hit in the chest by the orange whip, and immediately got torn skin and gaping flesh.

"ahh--"

Matt couldn't help but let out a miserable cry, and endured the pain to remove the long stick, turning back into two short sticks in his hand. .

In such narrow alleys, long sticks cannot be used at all, and short sticks are not as suitable for this kind of battle.

pa pa! pa pa!

The two orange whips mingled with the crackling sound, pumping the air like firecrackers.

Matt leaped backwards, dodging the whips, and focused on the sneak attack.

I saw that the man was wearing the same yellow costume as the hood man, the deep black eye sockets were covered with cracked lines, and the eyes were mixed with a disturbing cold.

"Who are you?"

Matt took a few breaths and asked inquisitively to recover the injury on his chest with the help of spirit particles.

The man sneered: "Kaecilius, Leader of Zealots."

......

Pure Spirit Shop.

Lorde stared at the bald expert in front of him and asked, "Sorcerer Supreme suddenly came to visit, what's the matter?"

Sorcerer Supreme smiled slightly and said, "I'm here to find you, Just wanted you to do me a favor."

Help?

Lorde frowned unconsciously when he heard this sentence: "With your means, do you still need my help?"

The unspoken implication of this sentence is that What you can't solve, I can solve it even more impossible.

Sorcerer Supreme said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's not a major event, and it has something to do with you."

"oh?"

Lorde He raised his brows and became interested: "It has something to do with me?"

"Not bad."

Sorcerer Supreme lightly said with a smile: "Do you remember Chthon?"

"Of course I do." Lorde corner of mouth twitching.

"That's good."

Sorcerer, and continues: "Remember summon Chthon's Item, which is the Dark book."

"Remember..." Lorde glanced at Sorcerer Supreme and wondered, "Didn't you take that book with you?"

"No."

Sorcerer Supreme shook the head and said, "When Chthon left Earth, he used his last bit of strength to tear the Darkhold apart and scattered them all over the world, so I hope you can collect these scattered pages for me."

"Uh..."

Lorde hesitated for a moment: "Then why don't you collect it yourself? It shouldn't be difficult for you."

“No.”

Sorcerer Supreme sighed, “Chthon blocked me with black magic, so it was impossible for me to find Darkhold.”

“Then why are you looking for it? Me?" Lorde asked in confusion.

Sorcerer Supreme looked deeply at him and said, "Because you have the power of Chthon, you will attract Darkhold in the dark, so I can only ask you for help."