Dark Paladin in Marvel

Faced with the temptation of god-like power, Matt did not immediately agree.

Instead, he hesitated before saying, "Anduin, I said, I don't want to lose my will. We can actually be friends."

"I didn't ask you to believe in the Holy Light. I just simply joined the Silver Hand and fought side by side with me. Compared with friends, I prefer the title of ally." Anduin spread his hands, "I created the Silver Hand. Not only believers of the Holy Light can join the organization, the Silver Hand welcomes any human being."

Matt is not one of those useless gangsters, he is more valuable in his own right. What Anduin wants is not Matt, a tool man, but Matt, a lawyer and Daredevil.

After hearing Anduin's words, Matt not only did not give up his vigilance, but his expression became more solemn.

"Silver Hand, is this a new gang? Are you going to enter the underworld of New York?"

Isn't there a saying that your opponent knows you better than you do.

Matt has been around New York's underworld all his life, and no one knows it better than he does.

It is precisely because of this that he is more aware of the fighting power of the New York underworld.

To put it bluntly, if Anduin's abilities were fully activated and he didn't need to do anything himself, the thirteen Silver Hands could overwhelm most of the gangs in the underground world.

It would be a good thing to overthrow most of the underground gangs and give Kingpin a head-on attack.

But who can guarantee that Anduin will not become the next Kingpin?

He has personally experienced Anduin's abilities. If Anduin becomes the next Kingpin, who can punish Anduin?

A truly invincible underground emperor.

At that time, what greeted New York City was probably despair.

What he has done has always been to make this city better and make the people living here happier.

It is absolutely impossible to attract another demon in order to drive away Kingpin.

Anduin:…

"Matt, it's too small. The layout is too small. Don't just focus on one city, but look beyond the city." Anduin shook his head and said.

"Then you want to be the underground emperor of the entire United States?"

"It's small, it's still small." Anduin continued to shake his head.

Matt was shocked beyond measure.

"Then you...want to rule the United States? Revolt?"

Anduin:…

"Use your imagination! The country is not my goal either."

"Hey, then you want to rule the earth?"

Matt swallowed hard, his eyes dull.

If it were anyone else, Matt would never say such words even if he lost his mind.

But the person opposite him happened to be Anduin. It was really possible!

Matt believed that if he was given a hundred thousand people...no! With ten thousand people, he can dominate the world with his ability!

Unless a nuclear bomb is launched, it cannot be stopped.

But whether Anduin himself is afraid of nuclear bombs is another question.

No one can imagine how terrifying ten thousand little supermen who are not afraid of hot weapons, tireless, and fearless of death are.

At least there is no problem in promoting the whole world.

Now it was Anduin's turn to be speechless. What's the point of ruling the world? After a day's hard work, there are countless people who want to kill you.

Anduin had completely given up on Matt's imagination.

"I founded the Silver Hand for humanity, to protect humanity and the Earth!" Anduin directly showed off, "Humanity and the Earth will face countless challenges and crises in the future."

"How do you know the future?"

Matt asked this sentence under condition of launch.

His head is a little confused now. He is still in the stage of fighting wits and courage with the gangs, and he is completely unable to associate himself with the term "protecting mankind and protecting the earth".

"This... this is also my ability, just like I have never met you, but I know your name." Anduin shrugged and responded casually. "I saw that in the future, there will be an alien army invading the earth, and in the future, there will be gods from mythology coming to the world..."

"Humanity should save itself by itself." Anduin suddenly added without any clue.

Matt opened his mouth, wanting to refute Anduin, but he swallowed the words when he reached his lips.

How to refute?

He had witnessed Anduin's abilities with his own eyes. Even magic existed. What else could not exist?

Matt looked at Anduin blankly. To be honest, he didn't believe it.

But he still asked out of nowhere.

"What should we do?"

"Let's start with the gangs in New York! We need more manpower, and gangsters are the best candidates to believe in the Holy Light. We need to unite everyone and put cheese between two loaves..."

Once the topic came to New York and gangs, Matt quickly came to his senses and asked with a frown.

"But, after overthrowing those gangs, what should we do with the gang members? Are they still going to believe in the Holy Light like this? Are we going to let them escape the sanction of the law?"

Anduin smiled.

"Who said you can't believe in the Holy Light in prison?

I will make these gangsters turn themselves in and serve their sentences when this is all over. "

Matt was speechless for a moment.

There is nothing we can do about it. Seventeen states in the United States have abolished the death penalty, including New York.

In New York, no matter what heinous crime you commit, as long as you end up committing the crime in New York, the most you can get is a hundred years in prison.

This is a drawback of New York State law, but it is more favorable to Anduin.

Anduin was not interested in becoming the underground emperor of New York, and he naturally did not need so many younger brothers around him. Letting them go to prison to do hard training would be just fine as a server to improve the efficiency of mana transmission.

Which of those young men doesn’t need to eat to make ends meet? It just so happened that the prison provided food and housing.

Just enough to save Anduin from nearly astronomical expenses.

As for when aliens really invade the earth, or the Latitude Demon tries to devour the earth, who will care about the order of the prison between the survival of the race?

With Anduin's order, countless silver hands will rise from the prison and charge to the enemy with Anduin!

With the transformation of the Holy Light, the prisons in New York cannot hold these Silver Hands at all, unless they voluntarily go in to serve their sentences!

As it happens, Anduin can do the same.

Is that a prison?

No! That's the barracks!

Spending the money of the U.S. Congress to support its own soldiers.

Countless coincidences formed a perfect closed loop!

Matt couldn't understand Anduin's thoughts, but it wasn't important and Matt didn't need to understand.

Even if he doesn't believe it and doesn't join, he can't stop Anduin. In the face of absolute power, any action is meaningless.

"For this city, I can be anyone, as long as it needs it!"

"If you are sure that doing this will make this city a better place, then I agree to join the Silver Hand!"

Matt said, taking a deep look at Anduin.

Anduin received Matt's reply, and a heartfelt smile appeared on his face.

What he cares about has never been Matt's fighting ability. At least on earth, he is invincible. What he wants is someone who walks with him. Otherwise, wouldn't an invincible life be too lonely?

He doesn't want to live his life as a god, he wants to be a human being!

"Welcome, Matt! In the future, you will be proud of the decisions you make today!"

"Okay! Anduin, shall we set off now?"

"set off!"

As an old rival of the New York gang, Matt Murdock knows all the gang's strongholds. With his leadership, Anduin will go straight to his goal!

This night in New York is destined to be uneventful.

……

Just as Matt, Anduin and the thirteen Silver Hands set out on their journey.

A building with a strange shape that has never been included on the map.

This place is called the Trident Building by insiders.

It is the headquarters of the secret department - the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency!

Even though it was already midnight, the whole building was still brightly lit.

A staff member suddenly rushed out of a room that only high-level secret agents could enter.

He hurriedly ran to the office on the top floor and opened the door.

"Director Fury, the energy detector that has been silent for fourteen years suddenly detected violent fluctuations! It's in New York!"

The black one-eyed dragon sitting in the office chair suddenly stood up.

"Is that Carol Danvers?"

"No...no, it's a brand new energy wave."

"Focus on monitoring New York, I want to know what is going on as soon as possible!"