Where to go?
Without a doubt, to the vast newbie village for transmigrators: Hell's Kitchen.
As the most chaotic district in all of New York, without exception, it's a haven for criminals.
Calling it the Sin City of New York wouldn't be an exaggeration.
Don't let the mere eight streets fool you, a place not much bigger than the palm of your hand.
Yet, it single-handedly drags the crime rate of all of New York to a new height.
Even Batman, if he came here, would exclaim, "This tastes like home!"
You could say that.
Just strolling down the street, you won't have any trouble running into scumbags and villains.
For Zhou Cheng, who needed to collect source points by fighting criminals, this was a prime field of "chives."
And that wasn't all.
The corruption of this city was also a major highlight.
The police system, the judicial system, and various government departments all maintained good cooperation with major criminal forces.
In other words.
In this place, you didn't need to worry too much about getting caught when you caused trouble.
The probability of encountering Daredevil was even greater than encountering those cops!
Considering all these factors, wasn't this place tailor-made for Zhou Cheng?
Zhou Cheng finally understood.
Why those transmigrators always liked to stir things up in Hell's Kitchen at the beginning.
This was truly a newbie village.
Night fell silently.
Like an invisible hand, it lifted the veil of mystery that shrouded Hell's Kitchen.
Revealing the city's true face.
All sorts of gang members, robbers, addicts, and thieves.
Wait, wait, wait.
Everything is here.
Those criminals and scum hidden in the shadows, like rats smelling carrion, all swarmed out.
The criminals' moment of revelry had officially arrived! Whoosh!
A faint sound of air being torn apart came.
In a quiet, deserted corner.
A "big bird" was seen, its cool wings spread wide as it flew past at high speed.
Then, like a feather, it landed silently.
If anyone were here, they'd be utterly astonished.
Because the thing soaring down from the sky with wings… was a person!
"This is freaking awesome!"
"To borrow Captain America's classic line, I can do this all day!"
Zhou Cheng, having thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of flight under the cover of night, was completely unsatisfied.
The feeling of flying was undeniably exhilarating.
If he didn't have important business to attend to, Zhou Cheng really wouldn't want to come down.
But now, it was time to get down to business.
Zhou Cheng's thoughts stirred.\n\nWhoosh!\n\nThe pair of wings on his back vanished, as if they had never been there.\n\n"Come on, you scum of Hell's Kitchen, give me something to work with!"\n\nShaking his head, Zhou Cheng perked up and began to stride forward.\n\nHis figure soon blended into the night.\n\nHe began to "stroll" through the streets of Hell's Kitchen alone.\n\n"Bitch, is that all you've got? You think you can mess with me?"\n\n"Please, I really don't have any more money. I gave you everything I had."
"No money? Fine, then pay with flesh!"
"Ya… Ya buy disc!"
You could only say that Hell's Kitchen truly lived up to its name.
Zhou Cheng had only turned two corners, that was all.
Yet, right at a fork in the alley, he encountered a crime.
Two men, both looking disheveled like homeless people, each held a dagger.
They were cornering a woman in a professional skirt.
The woman's bag was thrown on the ground like trash.
Everything in the bag was dumped out, scattered everywhere.
The woman herself looked like a frightened little rabbit.
She huddled in a ball, shivering.
She was so helpless and pitiful, but she could do nothing but scream in panic. Pubfuture Ads "Waaah, please, please don't!"
"Help! Help!"
The woman shook her head frantically, instinctively screaming.
But the two young thugs not only weren't afraid, they sneered coldly.
Where was this place?
Hell's Kitchen!
You can scream all you want; it won't do any good.
"My turn!"
Seeing this, Zhou Cheng didn't hesitate.
He immediately took out the mask he'd prepared, which matched his wings, and put it on.
Then, he dashed out.
"Stop!"
With that powerful shout, both the thugs and the professional woman being bullied were stunned.
Probably none of them expected this.
In a place like Hell's Kitchen, besides Daredevil, that guy with something wrong with his head, there really was someone else with a screw loose who wanted to meddle.
Especially the one in front of them, who was even wearing a mask!
What was this about? Imitating Daredevil?
"Help, help!"
"Sir, save me!"
The scene was quiet for a few seconds.
The professional woman was like she'd grabbed a life-saving straw, constantly calling out to Zhou Cheng.
But under the threat of the two knife-wielding thugs, she didn't dare to act rashly.
"What's this, kid? You wanna be Daredevil?"
"Get lost, or you'll regret it!"
The two thugs weren't afraid of Zhou Cheng.
One sneered, while the other issued a harsh threat.
"You're just unlucky to have run into me today!"
Zhou Cheng let out a cold laugh. With a thought, his Imperial Arms activated.
Whoosh! A pair of incredibly cool feathered wings instantly appeared on Zhou Cheng's back.
The scene fell silent once more.
The two thugs exchanged a look, then burst out laughing.
"Hahaha, what's this, a costume party?"
"Where did this clown come from, is he out of his mind!"
Cursing, the two thugs advanced on Zhou Cheng with their knives.
They intended to give Zhou Cheng a lesson he would never forget.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh! The sound of air being torn apart suddenly rang out.
Two feathers, controlled by Zhou Cheng's will, shot out like sharp swords.
They pierced directly into the thighs of the two thugs.
"Ah!"
Two screams immediately rang out.
The two thugs staggered and fell to the ground, their daggers dropping to the floor.
Looking down instinctively, they saw that their thighs had both been pierced by a feather.
Blood gushed out,
staining half of their pants red.
Their eyes widened instantly.
Why did the wings shoot out feathers? Why did the feathers pierce their thighs?
Is this even scientific?
What was even more terrifying was touching it with his hand; it really was a feather!
Even more terrifying was...
The next moment, those feathers vanished without a trace.
As if they had never existed.
"You, just who are you!"
"And what's going on!"
Both men were shocked and furious, their voices trembling slightly. They stared at Zhou Cheng with wide, sweat-drenched eyes.
"Get out!"
Zhou Cheng didn't bother wasting any more words on those two and just let out a cold snort.
The two thugs didn't dare to delay any further and scrambled away, dragging their crippled legs.
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