……

"By the way, if you have time, could you keep an eye on Spider-Man, Daredevil, the Punisher, Moon Knight, and other street heroes for me, and see where they are? Also, what about Professor X, Storm, Wolverine, and other mutants? Are they still alive?" At the end of lunch, Mike made another small request.

Compared to methods that are slower to produce results but can continuously gather the power of faith.

Detonating the light orbs of street heroes is also a good way to become stronger.

So Mike plans to take a two-pronged approach.

"Mutants? I haven't heard from them in a long time. I'm not sure if they're still alive. But street heroes like Spider-Man are still quite popular, so finding them shouldn't be too difficult..." Tony cautiously probed, "Aren't you going to become a god? Why are you looking for these people? Are you going to recruit them as your servants?"

“No, I only need believers, not servants,” Mike said, shaking his head. “I’m only looking for them out of personal interest, and I won’t do anything to them.”

"Is that so? Then wait for my good news. It's hard to say about the mutants, but we should have results for the others soon." Tony took on the task.

During the previous alien invasion, many street heroes contributed a great deal within their own capabilities.

Therefore, its reputation and popularity are quite good.

With his extensive information network, it wouldn't be difficult for Tony to find them.

Chapter 662 Searching for Heroes

"Two pieces of good news, which one would you like to hear first?"

That day, Tony, looking quite flamboyant, came to Mike, who was temporarily staying at Stark Tower.

At this point, exactly one week had passed since Mike's return.

During this time, Tony was busy from early morning to late at night to complete his mission of finding the missing person. Meanwhile, Mike was doing nothing all day, enjoying the life of a millionaire again in Stark Tower.

"Tell me, I want to hear both good news," Mike said with a smile, tossing a ball of light at Tony.

“That’s the feeling, no matter how many times I come here, it’s always the same, captivating…” Tony, having washed away his fatigue, sighed before continuing, “The first piece of good news is that a small group of mutants, including Wolverine, are still alive. But finding them will take some time…”

With the advent of food that suppresses the X gene, the era of mutants has come to an end.

The small group of mutants who were still alive couldn't cause any trouble, so they all went into hiding.

Even for Tony, finding them would be quite difficult.

"The second piece of good news is that most of the street heroes you were looking for, except for a few homeless ones, have been found." Tony asked with a hint of pride, "Would you like to meet them now?"

“Of course,” Mike nodded.

"It's settled then, one hero, one healing orb. If you agree, we can set off now." Tony revealed his true intentions with a smile.

There's no way around it, the healing effects of Holy Light are just too amazing.

Having experienced the effects of the treatment, Tony has become addicted to the feeling of complete relaxation.

“No problem, as long as you find enough people, I’ll be your personal ‘doctor’,” Mike replied.

If you want a horse to run, you have to feed it grass.

Mike wouldn't mind giving Tony more motivation.

“Deal. We’re off to Hell’s Kitchen right now. There are at least three street heroes waiting for us there.” Sure enough, Tony was immediately motivated after receiving the promise.

The two then went to the underground parking garage and got into a flashy red sports car.

"How about it? Not bad, right? Want me to get you one later?" Tony, having driven off in his flashy sports car, showed off a bit, then held up one finger. "One treatment~"

"Deal." Mike nodded again.

To be fair, Tony may be flamboyant, but his aesthetic sense sometimes aligns quite well with Michael's style.

"Done!" Tony changed his fingers into a fist.

I've already figured out how to use the healing power.

It will probably be used when the next Playboy magazine comes out.

"See that villa under construction over there? That's where I've prepared for you." In a good mood, Tony drove out of the underground parking garage and gestured towards the villa under construction in the distance.

Following the alien invasion, many commercial buildings and residential areas in Apple City were severely damaged, and Stark Industries took on part of the reconstruction work.

The timing was perfect, and Mike decided to settle in Apple City.

Therefore, Tony generously built a new villa for Michael not far from Stark Tower.

While it may not be as large as the Stark Tower, it's not far off in terms of scale.

Moreover, with ample funding, the villa has already taken shape in just one week.

"Looks good. What kind of reward do you want? One treatment?" Mike offered the reward.

After all, give and take is the natural order of things.

“No, no, no, I’ve put in a lot of effort for your new home. Just wait another two weeks, and you can move in with your bags,” Tony said with a smile. “So, this time I need two treatments.”

"OK~" Mike nodded speechlessly.

We shouldn't have had too many expectations of Tony.

"Haha, including the previous ones, you owe me three treatments in total." Tony laughed out loud as his plan succeeded.

Face and dignity are worthless in the face of healing power.

Is it edible?

Then, Tony, driving his flashy sports car, took Mike on a short detour and deliberately arrived at the central square of Apple City.

At that moment, a handsome promotional video of Michael was playing on the giant projection screen in the central square.

If I remember correctly, it was two days ago, and Tony took a whole day to film it.

The video showcased Mike's handsomeness from every angle.

"I understand, this promotional video is worth two treatments." Feeling the sports car noticeably slow down in front of the big screen, Mike once again offered his price.

There's no way around it, Tony's thoughts are too easy to guess.

“Besides this projection, there are ten other similar projection locations throughout the major commercial streets of Apple City,” Tony boasted. “The continuous, 24/7 playback will maximize the chances of Apple City residents getting to know you in a short period of time.”

“So?” Mike asked.

"So, it's not too much for me to ask for ten more, no, five more treatments, is it?" Tony said with a fawning smile.

In his view, Mike was also a weirdo.

They have a peculiar obsession with "fame".

In this situation, a little bit of promotional resources should be enough to get "treatment" sessions from the other party.

In Tony's opinion, he wouldn't lose out no matter what.

"Deal. Now, what other surprises do you have in store? Tell us all at once. No need to drag this out." Mike turned to look at the smug Tony.

Given their relationship, the other party is perfectly free to speak their mind.

There's no need for so many fancy tricks.

“That’s all for now. Remember, you now owe me eight treatments…” Tony put on his sunglasses and started accelerating the sports car. “Our next destination is Hell’s Kitchen. If nothing unexpected happens, you’ll owe me three more treatments.”

Hell's Kitchen is located in a slum in Manhattan, and is known as "Hell" because of its frequent gang activity and high crime rate.

Because of the large flow of people, the catering industry for ordinary people developed rapidly, which is why it was nicknamed "Kitchen".

When you put the two together, you get Hell's Kitchen.

As the red sports car left the heart of Apple City and entered a relatively remote, impoverished area.

As a result, more and more people around him began to look at Tony's luxury sports car.

Greed... Poverty... Dirt...

This is the first impression one gets of Hell's Kitchen.

"This place is really awful..." Tony honked his horn, pushed through the crowd, and parked his sports car in front of a law firm.

"Shit~"

While complaining, Tony accidentally stepped on an unidentified object as he got out of the car.

This made his already bad mood even worse.

After rubbing his nose on the ground for a while, Tony pulled out a silk scarf and covered his nose with it.

Although there was a hint of food aroma in the air, there was an overwhelming, indescribable sour and foul smell.

If Tony hadn't promised to help Mike find someone, he probably would never have set foot here.

“Let’s go, let’s meet our first civilian hero.” Having calmed himself, Tony strode forward and pushed open the door to the law firm:

Is Attorney Matt there?

"I am Matt. What do you want with me?" A man in a sharp suit with his hair neatly combed was flipping through some documents.

Upon hearing the sound, they raised their heads.

“It’s not that I’m looking for you…” Tony looked around, went to the desk, and complained, “This is really shabby. By the way, can you even make money running a law firm here?”

Although the man was wearing a suit, he still couldn't hide the air of poverty about him.

"Just trying to make a living," Matt said with a polite smile, seemingly oblivious to the sarcasm in Tony's tone. He then turned to Mike and asked, "What brings you here, sir?"

"My name is Mike. I've come here to see the famous Daredevil." Mike immediately recognized the other person.

[Super Sense (Characteristic)]...[Radar Sensing (Characteristic)]...

[Combat Proficiency (Experience)]...[Weapon Proficiency (Experience)]...[Law Proficiency (Experience)]...[Psychology Proficiency (Experience)]...

Subsequently, Mike obtained many attribute orbs and experience orbs from the other party.

"There are only lawyers here, not Daredevil you're looking for. You've come to the wrong place~" After his identity was exposed, Matt relied on his strong psychological experience to control his micro-expressions.

Then he acted as if he was seeing the guest off.

Having obtained a large number of orbs of light, Mike had already achieved his goal for coming here.

Having no intention of making things difficult for Daredevil, he nodded slightly to Tony and prepared to leave.

"Speaking of which, can a blind person open a law firm? Or are you faking it..." Tony, who had been observing Matt for a while, suddenly reached out and grabbed the sunglasses on Matt's face.

Matt, who sensed Tony's movements in advance thanks to his super hearing, leaned back slightly and easily dodged the sneak attack.

“I’m sorry to disappoint you, I really am blind.” Matt straightened his suit, which had been disheveled from leaning back, and explained with a smile, “But when God closes a door, he opens a window. Because of my blindness, my hearing is a little better than most people…”

As he spoke, Matt pointed to his movable ears.

“I see. I apologize for my rudeness earlier.” Tony then noticed that Matt had a guide cane and confirmed that Matt was blind.

Moreover, Tony's previous actions were also due to boredom, and he wanted to find some fun for this trip.

There was actually no malicious intent.

“It’s alright, I’m used to it. If you have any legal issues next time, you can come to me again.” Matt didn’t seem angry, and even took the opportunity to promote his law firm.

Similarly, the words also imply that the guest is being seen off.

"We'll talk about it another time," Tony said dismissively before following Mike out of the law firm.

As the two left, Matt's smile vanished, replaced by a thoughtful expression.

"Matt, do you know who those two were?" Just then, Nelson, who had been watching from a distance for a while, walked over excitedly and said, "They are Iron Man and his guardian, who fought off the alien army during the Battle of New York. Especially Iron Man, if you can get in touch with him, we'll never have to be poor again."

The full name of this small law firm is Nelson & Murdoch.

Nielsen is not only Matt Murdoch's partner, but also a member of Matt Daredevil's team.

Two people who know each other inside and out are truly bound together by fate, sharing both prosperity and adversity.

"Calm down, Nelson. It seems like my Daredevil identity has been exposed," Matt reminded his friend.

"How could this be..." Nelson's expression changed, and he asked with concern, "They didn't give you any trouble, did they?"

“No, I can tell they mean me no harm.” Matt shook his head. With his super senses, he can perceive other people’s emotions through blood flow, heartbeat, and other signals.

Naturally, one can also distinguish between "good" and "evil".

However, his expression remained grave as he continued, "To be on the safe side, our operations for the next period of time may have to be canceled."

Being targeted is never a good thing.

Especially for someone who cannot see.

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