Marvel: Why should I save you? We are close friends.

"Dear tourists, welcome to this unique journey. We are now standing in front of the core site carefully planned by the Hell's Kitchen Tour Group - the former residence of Mr. Chen Ye, the Lord of Hell. This is not just a building, it is a witness to the history and legend of Hell's Kitchen. For local residents, it is like a holy place, carrying countless stories and admiration."

The tour guide held the small flag that guided us in our exploration, and his eyes were full of enthusiasm as he looked at the Good Luck Restaurant. He is also a member of Hell's Kitchen and has witnessed the changes in Hell's Kitchen with his own eyes.

Our tour guide, holding the small flag that led us to explore the unknown, had a look in his eyes that flashed with an indescribable love and pride for this land.

He is one of the witnesses of the changes in Hell's Kitchen, from the guide who used to roam the streets and make a living by selling information and lived a wandering life.

Today, I wear the tour guide uniform of Hell's Kitchen Travel Co., Ltd., have a stable job, medical insurance, and even enjoy the warm food and accommodation provided by the company. All these changes are inseparable from the profound influence of the legendary figure - Mr. Chen Ye.

He slowly told his story, about those days when hunger and hope were intertwined, and how he persisted in the storm until the turning point of fate.

With his wisdom and courage, Mr. Chen Ye not only reshaped the face of Hell's Kitchen, but also paved a bright road for countless people like him.

The tour guide's words were full of gratitude, a respect that came from the bottom of his heart and the highest praise for Mr. Chen Ye's selfless dedication.

The tourists were moved by this deep affection and expressed their amazement and emotion.

"So this is where the Lord of Hell, Chen Ye, lives!"

"Ah, the Lord of Hell lives here? It looks so shabby!"

"This clearly proves that the Lord of Hell is very close to the people! Very inspiring."

"It's really beautiful and full of oriental charm. Take a picture for me quickly."

"Can we go in and eat?" A childish voice interrupted the discussion. It was a little boy, who looked at the tour guide with wide eyes and full of expectation. This question immediately resonated with the people around. Everyone wanted to know if they could go in. After all, this was the restaurant of the Lord of Hell. They also wanted to try what the restaurant where the Lord of Hell, Chen Ye, had lived since childhood was like.

"I heard that many superheroes gather here. Is it true?" This question once again focused everyone's attention on the tour guide.

The eyes of the tourists were full of anticipation and desire. They seemed to have seen those heroes that only existed in movies and comics gathering in this mysterious place.

Facing the tourists' eager gazes, the tour guide smiled and nodded, with a bit of pride and mystery in his tone: "Yes, there are indeed many superheroes here, such as the well-known Iron Man Tony Stark, the famous magician King of Cards, our neighbor Spider-Man, and the now famous Vongola family. Superheroes often come here."

“As for whether or not you can go in and eat, I’m afraid not. Unless you are a resident of Hell’s Kitchen, you are not allowed to go in and eat,” the tour guide said regretfully.

The tour guide's words immediately caused dissatisfaction among the tourists.

"Why? We all open the door to do business!"

"I guess you guys are just bragging. Sure enough, Hell's Kitchen is still just as filthy as before."

"Return your money, return your money!"

"That's right, we are customers, and customers are God!"

The tourists immediately caused a huge commotion, and some foreigners even tried to force their way in.

The tourists' commotion immediately attracted the attention of other Hell's Kitchen residents.

At this moment, the tour guide's face was not at all panicked, but instead showed a kind of calmness as if he was confident.

He slowly pulled out an exquisite pistol from his pocket, his movements smooth and firm, and then fired a shot into the air. The crisp sound of the gun shocked everyone instantly. "Bang!"

The sound was like thunder breaking through the sky, making the originally noisy scene instantly silent.

"Dear tourists, please allow me to remind you again that this is Hell's Kitchen and any violence is not allowed! If you want to use violence, that's fine, but I can't guarantee that you can leave here alive." The tour guide's voice was gentle but powerful, as if carrying an irresistible force.

He lives in Hell's Kitchen, a place with simple folk customs. It seems that he smiles too much, so these tourists think he is easy to bully.

The tourists seemed to remember that they were not visiting an ordinary tourist attraction, but Hell's Kitchen. They looked around and found that the old men and women who had been setting up stalls very kindly were suddenly wiping their weapons.

Seeing the quiet tourists, the tour guide smiled again

"Let me add that in Hell's Kitchen, there is only one God, and that is Mr. Chen Ye!"

"Don't worry, everyone. We have already changed our ways. Generally speaking, we won't resort to violence easily. As long as everyone cooperates with us, it is Mr. Chen Ye who has made the residents of Hell's Kitchen realize that force cannot solve everything. It is also Mr. Chen Ye who has made us realize that the people of Hell's Kitchen can also escape from hell!"

"Are you all very moved after listening to Mr. Chen Ye's story?"

The tour guide said passionately.

The tourists did not give any reaction. Looking at the old men and women holding weapons around them, they didn't know whether they were moved or not, but they didn't dare to move at all!

They all regretted coming to Hell's Kitchen!

"Hurry up and take pictures. We'll be heading to the next attraction, Vongola Plaza!"

But the guide's words did not seem to make the tourists feel any better, they were now as motionless as a log.

"Look everyone, Iron Man appears!" A sudden roar broke the brief silence, and the tourists' attention was instantly drawn to the sky.

Iron Man, wearing his iconic red armor, was seen slowly landing not far away. His appearance was like a shot in the arm, instantly making the tourists, who were originally a little reserved, excited.

"It's Iron Man himself! I actually saw him with my own eyes!" The children screamed excitedly, and the adults also took out their mobile phones to try to capture this rare moment.

Tony Stark smiled and waved to everyone. His calmness and confidence made everyone present feel the charm of a superhero.

Just as the tourists were immersed in the joy of seeing Iron Man, a gust of wind blew, and Quicksilver's figure appeared in front of everyone like lightning.

He was wearing his signature goggles and had a sturdy posture, which caused another round of exclamations from the tourists.

"It's Quicksilver!"

"Known as the fastest superhero in the world!"

"Ahhh!! The King of Cards is here!"

"I love you, King of Cards!!! I want to give birth to a baby for you!"

"It's Spider-Man!!! There are two Spider-Men coming too!"

The subsequent appearance of X-Men members, such as Iceman and Scarlet Witch, made the atmosphere on the scene reach a boiling point. Visitors speculated: "Why are there so many superheroes gathered together? Is there something important happening today?"

This doubt not only lingers in the minds of tourists, but also deeply touches the residents of Hell's Kitchen.

They knew very well that whenever superheroes appeared in such a large number, it often meant that something big was happening, and there was only one person who could summon these heroes - Mr. Chen Ye, who had disappeared for almost half a year.

The residents of Hell's Kitchen began to whisper, their eyes gleaming with anticipation. They all had a common guess in their hearts: "Could it be that Mr. Chen Ye is back?" This thought spread quickly among the crowd like wildfire.

Just then, a deep and powerful voice came from behind the tourists: "What are you doing at my doorstep?"

Everyone turned their heads and saw a man standing there with a stern and deep expression. It was Mr. Chen Ye, whom they had been thinking about day and night!

"Ahhhhhh! It's Mr. Chen Ye!!!" the children screamed again, and the adults couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

They looked at the scene in disbelief, as if they were dreaming.

"Oh my god, I actually met Chen Ye, the Lord of Hell!"