11:00 pm.

Matt is changing into his exclusive suit in the apartment.

This is a red tights with a leather case on its thighs that are used to hold double sticks. The head seems to have decorative corners, but in fact it contains an antenna that can be used to receive radio waves.

And weapons - BillyClub!

This weapon has been following him for a long time.

The weapon of ingenious craftsmanship and superb skills are the only way for Matt to travel back and forth among thousands of enemies, but still able to maintain his graceful demeanor.

This weapon seems to be just a simple blind stick, but in fact it is a two stick that can be separated. Whenever the horn of a battle sounds, he can quickly divide the blind stick into two parts with different functions.

The handle position of the blind stick is equipped with a controllable spring device, which allows the blind stick to complete the morphological changes in the moment it is separated, from the stigma of the ordinary blind stick to a smooth and flat short stick.

At the bottom of the short stick is equipped with a cable that can be fired and recycled, which is extremely flexible. The steel claws specially set at the front of the cable are more conducive to allowing Matt to firmly grasp the enemy while fixing the position.

This device is all about wandering among the tall buildings in New York City.

The stigma of the short stick can also be bent again, which makes it easier for Matt to better control his strength when catching or saving people, and also prevent unexpected situations.

As for the lower part, it is made of high-tension wood with both hardness and toughness, which can have a perfect sense of balance and is also a handy tool used by Matt to show his superb throwing skills.

Just as Matt changed his clothes, the door of the room was suddenly opened from outside.

Immediately afterwards, a fat figure walked in. This guy was Matt's good friend, Foggy Nelson.

"Oh, Matt, it looks like you're going out for a date again tonight."

Fudge held the fried chicken and burger in his left hand and a large glass of ice coke in his right hand, and teased him as Matt who had changed into a red war uniform.

"Eat less of these foods and see how fat you are."

Matt frowned and looked at Fudge. He didn't even see what time it was now. He would have to gain three pounds after eating it.

"You know, that's what I live." Fudge shrugged indifferently, "Only hamburgers and coke can bring me happiness."

Matt shook his head speechlessly, "I do have a date tonight. Maybe I'll come back very late, so you don't have to wait for me."

Then Matt gently swung the short stick in his hand, and the extremely retractable cable ejected out. He grabbed the roof railing of the apartment building not far away along the hook claws at the front of the window. Matt jumped down from the window.

During the day, he helped Kikyo rent a single apartment, and before leaving, he reminded Kikyo that someone would come to find her at night, and that person was his friend, Daredevil.

He was very curious about the witch lady who suddenly appeared in Hell's Kitchen.

He cannot let the witches leave his sight until he determines whether the Imperial Foundation is an evil organization.

The Hell's Kitchen is already messy enough, and it must not be more messy.

Matt thought in his heart.

Wandering among the tall buildings, five minutes later.

Matt came to the apartment building where Kikyo rented, and looked at the closed windows and dark room, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

Why is it so quiet if the lights are not turned on in the house?

Could it be that the witch lady couldn't wait and had already left?

"Crash."

I opened the window and entered the headlights in the bedroom.

The next second, he was shocked by the platycodon sitting on the bed with his bow on both hands.

"So you are at home, why don't you turn on the light?"

"No candles." Kikyo explained.

She was curiously looking up at the grille lights on the ceiling and blinking.

This thing is so magical.

Why did the white square hanging on the wall suddenly light up after pressing the thing on your head?

“What candle?”

Matt was stunned for a moment, his eyes looked up and down at Kikyo, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

Although he had long thought that the witch lady in front of him might not be very good at certain common sense.

But he really never thought that Kikyo could not even turn on the light.

Matt only had one feeling-the witch girl in front of him seemed completely out of touch with the modern world.

"You don't seem to be very curious about me?" Matt felt very strange.

Platycodon seems to be more interested in the lights above his head.

“…”

Kikyo looked at Matt in front of her silently. After a while of silence, she slowly spoke.

"Mr. Matt, we just met this afternoon, but..."

Kikyo's eyes were confused, "Mr. Matt, why did you come to me in this strange outfit?"

"strangeness?"

Matt was stunned.

He thought his battle suit was also very handsome and cool.

"Also, how do you know I'm Matt?"

"The breath is the same." Kikyo thought about it, tried hard to explain it in words Matt could understand, and then asked in confusion.

"Is it a custom of this place to put on a strange outfit when you go out at night?"

"And why do you have two horns on your clothes?"

"That's not a horn," Matt explained with a black line on his head. "That's an antenna, used to receive radio waves, which can make my ears hear a sound farther away."

"Oh!" Kikyo nodded suddenly, "It seems that its function is the same as my Dead Soul Worm."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dead soul worm about three or four meters long floated in from outside the window.

"It's better for you, you don't need to hide them during the day."

Platycodon looked a little emotional. He could hear it very far by inserting two corners on his head. This is really convenient, but it is a bit unsightly.

Matt's attention was all placed on the weird dead soul worm.

During the day, he noticed the strange creatures floating beside Platycodon.

At that time, he was wondering why the people around him would not find it strange. Now it seems that Platycodon has the power to hide them.

Matt wanted to ask, but he had too many questions about the sudden appearance of the witch lady, but hesitated whether he should speak.

After spending time together, he felt that the witch lady in front of him was not a bad person.

In Kikyo's eyes, there was confusion, curiosity, compassion for the dead Jimmy, and determination to pursue the living dead, but there was no trace of evil.

This kind of pure feeling like being isolated from the world cannot be faked. Matt does not believe that such a witch lady would be a bad person!

After struggling in his heart for a long time, Matt finally couldn't bear it and asked the words he had been suppressing in his heart.

"Miss Kikyo, what is this dead soul worm?"

"And, who are you?"

"Why, I feel like you are more like... dead person?!"
Chapter completed!