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Chapter 25: Mingnu really deserves it~
Ron was a little surprised by Daredevil's arrival, but he was not afraid. Instead, he said to Wolf with a relaxed look, "This guy is called Matt. Although he is wearing a ridiculous tights, don't worry, he is a good guy. By the way, Matt, have you ever considered changing into other clothes? Although the people in Hell's Kitchen are simple and honest, you are no different from running naked on the street."

As he said this, Ron pointed to the Hell's Kitchen across the street and said, "Come to think of it, you have a nickname called Daredevil, right?"

“…Yes.” Not quite sure what the situation was, but out of caution, Matt simply said: “But that was at the beginning. Compared to Daredevil, I hope to become these guys’ nightmare.”

"Don't be silly, it's not a nightmare, at least not in some people's minds." Ron shook his head and pouted, "The sluts in Hell's Kitchen are now flirting on the street every night, waiting for you to make them burst into bile. Who knew you were actually heterosexual? They would be very sad if they knew about this."

Hearing this, Matt pulled the corner of his mouth and complained helplessly: "That's their idea, what does it have to do with me?"

"It has nothing to do with you, but it has something to do with the girls." Ron spread his hands helplessly and said, "Do you know how anxious the guys who are waiting for you are? They are almost losing money on the street."

"..."

Matt fell into a long silence after listening to Ron's words. After a long while, Matt simply said, "Who are you? Why do you know me? And why are you in Hell's Kitchen?"

"I have always been in Hell's Kitchen. To be honest, I have lived here before you graduated." Ron said, "I have always lived here. In fact, if it weren't for your visit, I would have been lying in bed and falling into a baby's sleep."

"..."

Looking at Ron who seemed to be talking about something, Matt took a deep breath and said, "I know you, Ron, an orphan abandoned at the door of an orphanage. Similarly, I also know why this orphanage has become a mental hospital. Almost every patient who left here and whose mental illness improved has mentioned a dream about the moon more than once."

"I don't know if this is a rumor or a psychological concept, but if it's just some kind of unexplainable coincidence, then forget it. But not long ago, there were only you and a temporary volunteer in the hospital, and this gentleman showed up and beat a group of Hyena Gang thugs to pieces without even needing a weapon."

Hearing this, Ron looked at Matt in front of him and chuckled after thinking for a moment, "So, you accidentally learned about the case by defending the members of the Hyena Gang, right?"

"This has nothing to do with you."

"How can it have nothing to do with me?" Ron said, "As a famous lawyer, you even own a law firm of your own, and you are willing to defend a group of criminals who sell human organs... Of course, I think that you are not defending them for the purpose of seeking justice through the law. Otherwise, Daredevil, who is nobler than the police and ignores the procedural trial process and directly imposes punishment, would not exist."

"So, what do you think is here? Or is there something hidden? Like the Hand and the Society? It's really weird. You don't look like someone from Hell's Kitchen, but you look more like the landlord here than anyone else. Now that you've discovered a suspicious tenant, you're even investigating secretly like you're doing now... I guess you don't have a search warrant, otherwise you wouldn't be wearing this ridiculous red tights and mask~"

After hearing Ron's series of words, Matt felt a headache. At the same time, Matt could keenly discover that for some reason, when he was communicating with this guy in front of him, his emotions were always involuntarily guided by the other party, and he had a lot of extra desire to express himself that he shouldn't have.

"The basis for this desire to express yourself is your own desire for knowledge, so there is no need to hide it, just say it directly. I have always been an open and honest person, I will tell you whatever you ask, anyway, you can't beat me."

"..."

After hearing this, Matt said simply, "Then tell me what happened in this room. I can smell that someone died here, and many of them died. One of them was even cut open, with his organs scattered all over the floor."

"I was the one who killed the guy with the organ attack." After hearing Matt's question, Ron simply took out the meat saw and showed it to the wolf next to him, then pointed at the wolf and said, "This is the one who cut his neck. If you want to know where the body went and how it was cleaned so cleanly..."

After thinking about it, Ron clapped his hands lightly.

The next moment, Matt felt a moment of weightlessness all over his body, and when he recovered, he was frozen in place.

Although he was blind, Matt could clearly feel through his enhanced four senses that the surrounding environment was definitely not the hospital guard room just now. In fact, it was not a hospital at all. Not only did the touch from the soles of his feet change significantly, but also the smell and the diffusion and reflection of the surrounding force changed dramatically. It felt like... like a big Japanese-style house?

But if it was a house, it was too big. He stamped his feet gently, and even though Matt tried his best to feel the power spreading in all directions, or even controlled the power to extend in one direction, until the power exceeded Matt's perception range, Matt could not feel where the boundary of this strange house was.

Matt's enhanced senses allow him to clearly hear sounds from several blocks away and hear other people's heartbeats from 20 feet away. But now, neither the auditory sounds nor the tactile force feedback can determine the size of this strange space.

Looking at the three-dimensional image created in his mind through force feedback, Matt couldn't help but doubt, is this really an architectural structure that can appear in the real world?

If it was just about the architectural style, Matt could still understand it. But the form of these buildings was simply unrealistic. It seemed that they were no longer affected by gravity, and there was no order at all. A large number of overlapping sliding doors and tatami formed this huge space. There was no obvious difference between the top and the bottom, and it felt like being locked in a huge box. But from his own perception, if it was a box, it was too big, at least half the size of Manhattan.

In fact, at this moment, Matt more or less realized that his rash behavior of coming here was a wrong choice.

But standing here, feeling the smile on the other person's face... well, I hope it's a smile. At least, before this, even if the other person stood in front of him, he couldn't find him, as if there was nothing in front of him, and there was almost no interaction with the outside world. And now, although the other person actively appeared in his "field of vision", Matt still couldn't be sure whether this was the other person's real expression, or something else.

The other party has made it possible for you to not see him. On this basis, it is not difficult for you to see what the other party wants to see.

Ron didn't care about Matt's current thoughts. In fact, Ron found it quite interesting because this was the first real superhero he met after coming to the garbage can of the abandoned universe.

Peter is of course also a superhero, but those in the abandoned universe know that before he grows up, who knows which timeline the Parker in this universe is from. At least, for now, Ron can be sure that the Parker in the abandoned universe is definitely not Tom Holland. Because in the relative column of his volunteer information, he filled in Aunt May and Ben.

"Mingnu." Hearing Ron's call, Mingnu quickly appeared in front of Ron and Matt. She knelt on the ground, holding the pipa in her arms, with her long, smooth black hair scattered on the ground, giving people the feeling that she was harmless.

But Matt will not be deceived by appearances - it can be said that the moment Mingnu appeared, Matt had already concentrated all his attention, and all the muscles in his body tensed up at this moment.

The smell of blood, a lot of blood, and a lot of blood and organ smell coming from different people.

Although the other party handled it very cleanly, it was almost crystal clear to Matt, who had extraordinary perception.

If a person's blood is one color, then right now, this woman's body has at least five or six different colors. And each color has the smell of the corresponding internal organs attached to it...

Looking at the Ming girl in front of him, Ron crossed his arms and said, "Haven't you finished eating yet? It's been an entire afternoon. Don't you ghosts eat people very quickly?"

Ghost? Cannibalism?

After hearing what Ron said, Matt was a little confused for a moment. In response, Mingnu humbly bowed down and apologized, then said helplessly: "Sir, these people's bodies... are smelly."

Hearing this, Ron was also stunned, and then nodded in understanding.

Ghosts eat people just like people eat other animals. So Ron didn't care much about the ghosts wanting to eat people. Similarly, Ron didn't need a reason to kill them.

Although the degree of evolution of the ghost and its own integrity are somewhat worrying, Ron can understand the meaning of Mingnu's words.

Japan in the Taisho period had already entered the industrial age. Although the remote mountain village still looked like a feudal society, as a close attendant of Muzan Kibutsuji, Naruto's food could not be bad. In particular, the size of the Infinite Castle and the controllable part were directly linked to Naruto's ability, and Muzan Kibutsuji's power had reached a critical point due to his evolutionary defects. Naturally, other upper and lower rank celestial beings, as well as high-quality humans and "rare blood" that were accidentally encountered, would be given priority to Naruto.

In this situation, even if Mingnu does nothing and just relies on eating the corpses of these high-quality humans, her strength will increase over time.

In the ghost's mind, humans are tonics. Especially rare blood, which is the best tonic among all tonics. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a concentrated pill of all-purpose tonics.

Mingnu grew up eating such delicacies. Although the gangsters killed by Ron and Wolf lived in modern society, in a shitty place like Hell's Kitchen, promiscuity and drug use were considered a virtue. They abused their bodies in various ways, although from a human perspective, they were just physically weaker. But from a ghost's perspective, they were not even as good as moldy buns...

When DIO eats the bread, he only looks at the good-looking ones, let alone these drug addicts whose food is rotten from the inside to the outside?
In other words, Ron's orders were absolute, otherwise, Mingnu might not even look at him even if she starved to death.

However, Ron had no intention of taking care of Ming's rights: "I don't care if it stinks or not, just don't let me see it. Eat it up quickly, I don't want there to be a weird smell next time I come here."

After hearing Ron's words, Matt couldn't bear it anymore.

Pulling out the two sticks from his waist, Matt said seriously: "Ron, is this your name? If the information is correct."

"It's me, what's wrong?"

"Why are you doing this? Are you trying to show me your cruelty? Or do you want to break me and make me pledge my loyalty to you? If you want to kill me, do it now. I don't think I'm so depraved that I can sit back and watch others force an innocent woman to eat someone else's corpse!"

"Innocent woman?"

Hearing Matt's words, Ron was stunned, then he smiled and pointed at Mingnv who was kneeling on the ground and said, "You said she is innocent?"

"...?"

Matt thought that Ron would grin and then continue to mock him, or simply become hostile to him, or even pretend to be elegant and say something like "What a pity".

But now, looking at Ron's smiling face, Matt knew that he would look a little stupid if he didn't say anything in the face of the question. But if you think about it carefully, it's better to look stupid than to look stupid.

Looking at the silent Matt, Ron was not in a hurry, but said slowly: "If I ask her to clean up the corpses and pollute the environment, I will be the bad guy, and she will be innocent. So who is more innocent, her or those 'delicious' people she ate in the past few hundred years?"

As he spoke, Ron also asked: "Speaking of which, Mingnu, how many people have you eaten?"

Hearing this, Mingnu's voice was still gentle and soft, as calm as a Yamato Nadeshiko.

"I became a demon three hundred years ago, and have been following Muzan Kibutsuji ever since. On average... I eat three to five people a month. In the first few years, I ate a little more in order to strengthen my blood demon arts."

(End of this chapter)