Marvel's Melee Mage

In the morning, since it was summer vacation, Renault didn't have to go to school hard, and creatures like vampires would only come out at night, so after breakfast, he took the subway to work in Chinatown.

Although the original parents also left a deposit, it was not enough. After all, Renault was growing up now, and the detective agency did not have commissions every day, so the only thing he had in front of him was working. There is only one way. There are many other ways to make money quickly, but they have all been written into the criminal law.

And it is not easy to find a job, especially in the United States where racial discrimination is very serious, not to mention that Reno is not yet an adult, so I went to Chinatown, which has the largest number of Chinese people. I was lucky and found a job in a coffee shop. part time.

New York's Chinatown is located in the southern end of Manhattan, not far from Midtown where Reno lives, so it didn't take him long to arrive.

After walking into Chinatown, Renault's biggest feeling was that he had returned to his motherland, Hong Kong. Every building here has the characteristics of his motherland. There are shops on both sides of the street. The signboards of each shop are in traditional Chinese, and most pedestrians say Cantonese and English have become minority languages ​​here.

Chinatown starts from Broadway Street in the west, Essex Street in the east, Grand Street and Hester Street in the north, and Worth Street and Henry Street in the south. It covers a very wide area, covering more than 40 streets.

After walking for a while, Renault arrived at the coffee shop where he worked. He said hello to the boss, put on his work clothes and started working. The tasks of ordering, delivering food, and checking out were repeated continuously until 6 p.m.

After eating a rice bowl with green pepper and shredded pork in a Chinese restaurant in Chinatown, Reno left Chinatown and got on a bus bound for Hell's Kitchen, Marvel's famous novice village replica.

In the huge New York City, it is not easy to find vampires, so Renault can only come to Hell's Kitchen, a paradise for New York criminals, and maybe he can encounter other monsters besides vampires.

The official administrative district of Hell's Kitchen is Clinton, also commonly known as West Midtown. It is an area on the west coast of Manhattan Island in New York City. It is roughly bounded by 59th Street and 34th Street to the north and south, Eighth Avenue to the east, and Hardwood to the west. A rectangular area in the Xun River.

After getting off the bus at the bus stop, Renault trotted closer to Hell's Kitchen. The surrounding street lights began to fade as he got closer to Hell's Kitchen. When he ran to a quiet and unmonitored alley, he used the driving device to summon the ring. drive.

"HENSHIN!" As Renault put his left hand wearing the flame magician's ring on the drive, the transformation sound effect suddenly sounded. He passed through the fiery red magic circle that appeared in front of him and instantly transformed into the Wizard's flame form. .

Renault jumped up to the tall building, his skirt fluttering and he landed on the building as light as a feather. While enjoying the night breeze, he observed the surroundings. Although he did not have the super perception of Kuuga Pegasus form, his five senses were also strengthened after the transformation. Quite a few, for example, he could clearly see the wine bottles in the darkness downstairs, and he could also clearly hear the two veteran drivers not far away discussing which store to go to for health care.

After enjoying the New York night breeze for a while, Renault began to work, running and jumping on top of buildings, stopping to inspect every building he reached, just like an emperor inspecting his territory. But soon he was as confused as an eggplant beaten by frost, because he couldn't find a single monster, let alone monsters, and he didn't even encounter a bad guy who robbed him with a knife. All this made Renault doubt whether he had arrived. Fake Hell's Kitchen, isn't it said to be the messiest place in New York?Why do you rarely meet anyone?

Although there are still some pedestrians on the street, these people do not have vampire cards on their foreheads, and Renault does not have the ability to read minds. Who knows which one is a human or a ghost.

Sure enough, he is the top pick in the 360 ​​line. It is not easy to be a superhero who upholds justice. If there is a superhero training class, Renault will definitely sign up for it, but for now, let’s continue looking for monsters. This is the first time after all. If you take the initiative, you can't just return without success.

After resting for a while, Renault's breath calmed down a lot, and he started running and jumping on top of buildings again, but still without success.

"Sigh...why don't I have the physique to encounter monsters like those seniors?"

Just when Renault was about to give up and go home, a sound of punching and kicking came into his ears. Following the sound, he came to the back of the building at his feet, and saw a dozen or so fights going on under the building. In the drama, a middle-aged man wearing a black jacket and a crew cut was dealing with a group of people. His head, abdomen, and thighs were dripping with blood, staining his clothes red, and the long knife in his right hand was also chopped. There were so many people that their blades were bent, and there were more than a dozen people wearing different clothes lying on the ground around him. Some of their arms and legs had been broken into a weird arc, but at least their necks were more broken than others. Nice people, there are even a few guys with knives and steel pipes stuck in their fatal parts.

The people who surrounded the middle-aged man felt a little scared when they looked at the miserable state of their companions. Even if this man was seriously injured, no one could guarantee that the next person to have his hands and feet cut off or belch would be him, so for a while Don't dare to take the initiative to attack.

"Frank, stop struggling. You killed so many people in our Irish gang and destroyed so many of our goods. Wouldn't it be better for us to get rid of you like this? Wouldn't it be better for you to spend time with your wife and children? "The person who spoke seemed to be the leader of a group of people surrounding the middle-aged man. There was a scar on his left eye, which made him look a little fierce. But in fact, he was a little scared now. With so many people surrounding Frank, there are so many people left. It seemed like Frank, who was so seriously injured, could fight again. If their pistols hadn't been stolen by Frank, the battle would have ended long ago.

"Struggle? Haha... If I don't kill all you bastards, how can I have the honor to see my wife and children?" Frank held the long knife in his hand tightly. Although he was seriously injured, he was still confident of killing the dozen or so people in front of him. He was a member of the Irish Gang, but in this case he would probably have to confess to being here by then. But he still had a great revenge that he had not avenged, so how could he die here?

"Fake, our boss is willing to compensate you. Are you worried about not having a woman and children after you have money?" The leader was so angry that he cursed. He couldn't understand why this Frank is so stubborn. What can't he buy with money? .

"How could you scum understand?" Frank roared angrily, seemingly suppressing boundless anger in his heart as he approached the Irish gang members step by step with a long knife.

"Since there's nothing to talk about, then you can go die." The leader was too lazy to talk nonsense and told his men to take action. But just when he was about to kill Frank, a voice came from above:

"Isn't it good for a group of you to surround one person?"