Chapter 5 Want to kill me? You can try

Inside the factory, there were frequent sounds of gunfire. Dozens of people who looked like gang members were searching for their targets in the factory, firing shots from time to time. There were several people lying on the ground. These were their members who had been knocked to the ground unconscious by someone. All of them were holding weapons, some with pistols and some with melee knives.

The target they were looking for was crouching behind a machine, gasping for breath. He was wearing a red tight uniform, a hood that revealed the lower half of his face, two devil-like horns on his head, and a D on his chest. It was Daredevil, but he was not in good condition. There was a gunshot wound on his shoulder, and the wound was bleeding.

Daredevil is feeling very bad now. He had found out the location of a gang's criminal transaction today and planned to come here to catch them all in one fell swoop, but when he arrived here, he found out that this was a conspiracy against him.

When he arrived here, the abandoned factory suddenly started operating and the machinery in the factory made a very loud noise, which made him very uncomfortable.

Daredevil Matthew Murdock became blind as a child due to the radioactive materials spilled from a truck, but this unexpectedly enhanced his other senses, so his hearing is very sensitive. The ordinary volume in daily life will not affect him, but these machines may have been specially processed by his enemies, and the sounds they make are extremely sharp, which seriously affects his hearing and positioning.

Daredevil took a breath and felt that his strength had recovered a little. He was ready to leave here first. If he continued to stay, he felt that he would die here.

Daredevil put his hands on the ground, exerted force on his feet, and quickly flew out, preparing to move to the back of the next bunker. However, when he was halfway, his super senses were disturbed and he sensed the danger. He quickly twisted his body in mid-air, and a bullet scratched his right shoulder, bringing out a streak of blood, but Daredevil still moved to the back of another machine.

Daredevil didn't know who the person who shot the bullet was, but it was because of this secret sharpshooter that he ended up in this situation.

If it were only those gangsters, even if his hearing was affected, he would be able to deal with them by spending some time.

But what Daredevil didn't expect was that there was actually a sharpshooter in the dark with superb shooting skills. Daredevil was accidentally shot in the shoulder by the opponent, and no matter where he was, the opponent could accurately find him and shoot him.

The gang members who were searching around the factory noticed the movement in this place and were rushing towards it.

Daredevil did not intend to stay any longer and immediately moved to another location. As he kept moving, although he tried his best to use his hearing to the fullest, he was still constantly hit by bullets fired by the gunman in the dark on various parts of his body. He felt that his condition was getting worse and worse, and the wounds were bleeding more and more. He covered the most serious wound on his shoulder, leaned against the iron plate next to him, and gasped for breath, hoping that this would slow down the bleeding of the wound. The gang members who came from the surroundings were almost approaching his hiding place.

"boom!"

Just then, a loud noise came from the direction of the factory gate, attracting everyone's attention.

Everyone turned their eyes to the place where the sound came from, and saw a hole in the middle of the heavy, old steel door. Moonlight shone into the dark factory through the hole.

"Hazard!"

"clang~" "rip~"

A crisp sword sound was heard, and under the attention of everyone in the factory, a sword energy like a small tornado directly tore through the door and swept into the factory.

"boom!!"

"what!"

The broken door was thrown into the air by the high-speed rotation of the sword energy tornado and hit several unlucky gang members. The people who were knocked to the ground did not move at all, only blood flowed from under the door.

The tornado sword energy automatically dissipated after moving forward for a while, and Noah also walked into the factory from the door. Seeing the gang members in front of him looking at him and their accomplices lying on the ground in horror, Noah walked forward.

"Hello, you guys, why are you still up so late? Are you having a pajama party here?"

"boom!"

As soon as Noah finished speaking, a bullet flew over and shot directly at Noah's forehead.

"Ding Dong~"

The bullet fell to the ground, and a green shield appeared in front of Noah's head, the bone plating. The bullet shot from the darkness just triggered the bone plating.

Noah looked in the direction of the gunshot and saw a figure leaving in a hurry. Although the place was dim, Noah's enhanced vision had already seen the man's appearance. He was a man wearing a tight black and white uniform and a hood with a target pattern in the center. This appearance feature was exactly the villain in Marvel, Bullseye.

“Bang! Bang, bang, bang!”

The gunshot from Bullseye just now seemed to have sent out some kind of signal, and the gang members present pulled the trigger one after another, shooting at Noah wildly.

"Hehe, you want to kill me? You can try."

Noah, who was about to face the hail of bullets, was not panicked. Noah released the magic power in his body, turned into a wind element, swung the baseball bat upwards, and a wall of wind rose from the ground. All the enemy's bullets were blocked by the wind wall and floated in the air.

When several timid gang members saw this magical scene, they were so scared that they ran away.

"Running pretty fast."

Noah looked at the people who were running away. His funny escape movements made him want to laugh. He turned his attention to the minions who were still shooting at him. It was time for him to start hunting.

"You've had enough fighting, it's my turn now!"

He stepped forward and swung his stick, and a gangster who was shooting was directly chopped away, and the sword energy tore his wounds.

With a bang, the gangster who was knocked flying fell directly on the dilapidated machine, and a torn scar appeared on his chest, with blood dripping.

After killing one person with one stick, Noah did not stop his hands. He clenched his left fist, gathered green rune energy, and hit another gangster in the face with a left hook. The huge force made the opponent fly directly and spin in the air. A green energy was fed back to Noah from the gangster who was knocked away. This was the effect of the Undying Grasp absorbing vitality, but it was a bit weak. Noah could not even feel a slight enhancement. It might be because the vitality of ordinary humans is too weak.

"bang bang bang"

Several more bullets were fired at him, but Noah moved forward calmly. A strong wind blew up and surrounded Noah's body, blocking all the bullets. At the same time, Noah swung his baseball bat.

Several gusts of sword energy were swung out, hitting several gangsters who were shooting. Then a few more Grasp of Immortality were used, and several more gangsters were spinning in the air. Accompanied by the buzzing noise of the factory, Noah was performing an unparalleled mowing game.

A few clicks were heard from the crowd, and several gang members took out grenades, pulled out the safety and threw them at Noah.

The grenade flew through the air and approached Noah. Just as it was about to explode, a green energy surrounded several grenades, forming a shield, which held the grenades together. Then several grenades made a muffled sound inside the shield, and the iron fragments that exploded were also wrapped up.

Noah put down his left hand and the rune energy dissipated. When the opponent threw the grenade, he directly used the shield of the Resolute Rune to wrap the grenade, making it ineffective.

"The power of this sword becomes more powerful the more it cuts!"

"Qiang~"

As Noah blew out a gust of wind, the last few enemies were blown away by the sword energy storm. Noah weighed the baseball bat. At this time, except him, there was no one standing on the field.

"It feels... not bad." Although Yasuo's template brought him many combat memories, in reality, this was the first time Noah had done such a thing. Whether in his previous life or this life, he had always been a law-abiding citizen.