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Chapter 12 Isn't it common sense for archers to max out their strength?

This madman!

Daredevil finally saw things clearly.

The person in front of me is a complete madman, a madman who only lives in his own world!

"You murderer deserve to be in jail!"

Daredevil gritted his teeth, his voice filled with suppressed anger.

Du Mu chuckled and said in a flippant tone, "You know what, I've never actually been to a prison. If it weren't for faction restrictions, I'd love to try out the game's wanted system and relive the happy times I had in Los Santos."

Daredevil's heart sank.

The other party not only treats human life as worthless, but also regards law and order as an absurd and ridiculous game!

He must be stopped!
We must not let him run rampant any longer!

Once the thought took hold, Daredevil no longer hesitated.

He suddenly leaped from the top of the street lamp, and as he fell, a short red stick in his hand whistled as it shot towards Du Mu!

boom!
Gunfire erupted again, and the bullet accurately struck down the short stick!
However, the instant the gunshot rang out, Daredevil had already landed steadily not far in front of Du Mu. With a tug of his hands, the two short sticks that had been knocked down immediately returned to his hands along the iron chain connected to their ends. Without the slightest hesitation, he rushed towards Du Mu at an extremely fast speed!

boom!boom!
Du Mu reacted extremely quickly, firing two shots in quick succession!

Daredevil flicked his wrist, the short stick leaving afterimages in front of him, and two crisp collision sounds rang out as the bullets were deflected!
"A stick to stop a bullet?"

Du Mu raised an eyebrow.

But then I realized that this game was made by a superhero company, and it suddenly made sense.

The next moment, Daredevil closed in, his red short stick aimed straight at Du Mu!
He knew that Du Mu was a sharpshooter and that only by engaging in close combat and completely blocking his firing range could he minimize the threat he posed.

Daredevil was thinking this when he prepared to unleash his signature move of striking six times in one second...

"Thai boxing warning!"

With a low shout, Du Mu charged forward, delivering a fierce front knee strike to Daredevil's ribs like a heavy hammer!
[Skill: Muay Thai Warning]

[Effect: Max level Muay Thai skills]

[Comment: One warning, next time it'll be Muay Thai!]

The sudden close-range attack caught Daredevil off guard. He took a solid hit to the ribs, and the force of the blow contorted his face, almost causing him to lose his breath.

He endured the excruciating pain and kicked Du Mu hard in the abdomen, using the momentum to leap backward and widen the distance between them.

Du Mu smoothly put away the Golden Desert Eagle, adopted a standard Muay Thai fighting stance, and said with a mocking smile, "You dare to fight me in close combat? You're quite brave. Don't you know that my strength is the highest of all attributes?"

Daredevil really didn't know.

After all, who would have thought that a marksman with godlike marksmanship could also be so strong in close combat!

Great!
Daredevil clutched his injured ribs, feeling as if several bones might be broken. The intense pain made it almost impossible for him to straighten up, leaving him in a disheveled state.

Seeing Daredevil's pained expression, Du Mu chuckled and teased, "What's wrong, Matt? Hemorrhoids acting up?"

"!!!"

Daredevil was shocked, but he tried his best to remain calm and asked in a low voice, "What are you talking about?"

Du Mu laughed and said, "Stop pretending, Matt. Your name has already given you away."

In his vision, Daredevil had a clearly visible name above his head: Matt Murdock!

It was the blind lawyer he had met this morning.

Matt's expression turned somewhat grim.

His extraordinary perception failed to detect anything unusual above his head, yet Du Mu was able to accurately identify his true identity, even though they had only met once.

It's important to know that he never revealed to anyone that he was Daredevil, not even his closest friend Fudge.

Du Mu looked at Matt's shocked expression and clicked his tongue in amazement.

"I never expected that you'd be such a legal pioneer in the morning, but at night you're a perverted freak who likes to wear tight clothes and engage in close-quarters combat with men. You've got quite the variety!"

Matt: "."

I'm fighting criminals, how come it sounds completely different in your mouth? "But I'm very curious, how can you see things when you're blind?" Du Mu asked curiously.

He was certain that Matt was truly blind, but this did not affect his movements at all; in fact, he was more agile and precise than most people, which was not the behavior one would expect from a blind person.

"This has nothing to do with you."

Matt's voice returned to its cold tone, which was tantamount to admitting his identity.

There was no way to stop him now that Du Mu had clearly identified him; there was no point in pretending any longer.

Du Mu shrugged: "Don't be so stingy. How about this: you answer my question, and I won't expose your perverted hobby, okay?"

This isn't a perverted hobby of mine!
Matt paused for a few seconds, seemingly weighing the pros and cons.

"it is good!"

Matt eventually agreed to Dumu's suggestion; he also didn't want to reveal that he was Daredevil.

He slowly began, “I can’t see anything, but my sensory abilities are far beyond those of ordinary people. I can perceive changes in the surrounding environment and the movement of objects. Put down your middle finger. I told you I can feel it.”

"Uh, no other meaning, just curious to try it out."

Du Mu lowered his middle finger with a slightly embarrassed look, but his eyes held a strange sympathy.

With such a sensitive situation, the nightlife is truly worrisome.

Matt noticed Du Mu's strange gaze and was somewhat puzzled, but he didn't delve into it.

He endured the excruciating pain in his ribs, his voice low and firm: "Du Mu, your actions have completely violated the law. It's not too late to turn yourself in now."

Du Mu chuckled: "What law have I broken?"

"Murder, the evidence is right at your feet."

Matt pointed to the cold hammer on the ground.

Du Mu's eyes widened: "Don't wrong an innocent person! I, Du Mu, never kill anyone! He was just asleep!"

Matt: "."

The blood is flowing so much it's practically a river, and you call that sleeping?
Du Mu curled his lip indifferently: "Besides, a gang leader is dead and that's it. This kind of person has ruined countless families. He wouldn't be enough to die a thousand times. If he's handed over to the law, he'll only be locked up for a few decades at most. If we hire a team of lawyers who charge exorbitant fees, we might be able to get him released early."

Matt gritted his teeth.

As a lawyer, he knew that Du Mu was right.

“Regardless of his identity, his crimes should be judged by the law!” Matt insisted.

Du Mu suddenly asked, "What if he killed your friend? Would you still insist on handing him over to the law?"

Matt paused for a moment, then nodded and said, "I believe the law will provide a fair resolution."

"What if... I killed your friend?"

"For example, that fat guy named Fudge?"

What will you do then?

Du Mu's eyes became extremely serious, and a dangerous smile appeared on his lips.

Matt's heart suddenly tightened!
He could clearly hear Du Mu's steady heartbeat; this man was definitely not joking!

He felt that as soon as he gave the answer, the other party might take action in the next second!
Seeing Matt fall silent, Du Mu suddenly felt bored.

Indeed, you'll never know pain until the blade cuts you.

Without warning, a large knife appeared in his hand, and he swung it down at Hammerhead's neck!
Hmm, that puts it under ten kilograms!

Matt exclaimed in shock and anger, "Wait! You!"

"Bye-bye, Attorney Matt. I'll hang out with you again sometime."

Du Mu casually waved his hand, and his figure, along with the fresh head in his hand, vanished from the spot in an instant.

In the cold alley, only Matt, speechless with shock, and the gruesome headless corpse on the ground remained.

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(End of this chapter)