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CHAPTER 375 RED DEVIL

    CHAPTER 375 RED DEVIL


    <span style="font-weight:400">By the time I felt well enough to fly I was already bored of this whole thing. I had the addresses of 5 warehouses that may or may not be rted to my quest for answers. I wasn’t someputer genius, I basically googled some crap in aputer and crossed my fingers I was looking at the right crap.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I had no idea how Batman did it. Looking for clues all night like Blues Clues, and hoping to catch a break. They always showed Batman getting the bad guy, not the hours of surveince he did to get to the bad guy. I was never much of a fisherman, which was what this was. Hoping and praying I was at the right spot for a break.


    <span style="font-weight:400">At least that was how I felt approaching the first 4. A leisure stroll flying in the air from one to the other they had checked out. I mean, they were shippingpanies. Trucks came in, dropped stuff off, or picked stuff up, then left. It wasn’t overly shady. Although I did see one guy changing his time sheet. Lucky for him, I wasn’t interested in ratting him out.


    <span style="font-weight:400">They were all pretty standard, but the 5th warehouse stuck right out to me. Not only did one of the trucks leaving have the same type of barrel that was in my ident, but the warehouse was haunted. Not the normal ghost lurking around. I couldn’t see ghosts of course. I had been looking with my Spiritual Energy, but I hadn’t had any luck yet. No, it was the garden variety devil haunting the ce.


    <span style="font-weight:400">They were in a skintight blood red devil suit. Head to toes were covered in red, even their eyes. 2 small horns poking out the top of their head they moved around very stealthily on the roof of the warehouse. Normally I wouldn’t be too interested in shaming people and their kinks. For some reason though, I thought I knew this person, or at least thought I did. If they weren’t a chick at least.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What are you doing?” I asked, causing the woman to jump. Which was my new favorite pastime. She twirled around and her glorious rack bounced with her. She was definitely a D-cup. Only her mouth was visible. I was positive I knew her. The female version of Daredevil, aka Matthew Murdoch, or whatever this woman was named in this world.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Who are you?” She asked, her eyes staring at me but not seeing me.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, Zetsu, you couldn’t see…or whatever you do,” I said, dropping down tond on the warehouse roof. “I’m Bastard.” I was liking the name, it was a lot like saying “I’m Batman.”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Bastard?” She asked, tensing up. It was dark outside so she didn’t stick out too much, but I could see all with my Observation Haki. If she was the gender bent version of Daredevil like I assumed. She basically had Observation Haki as well. She too had the same sort of backstory I did. Except the chemical thatnded on her ended up blinding her. While also making all of her other senses superhumanly active. No one should have been able to get the drop on her.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s the new superhero name I picked out,” I said with a nod. “Work in progress.” I couldn’t help but continue to eye her up and down. Basically a sexy devil Halloween outfit I was getting a dominatrix vibe. “So what are you doing here? Thought you stuck around Hell’s Kitchen.” <span style="font-weight:400">


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You know me?” She asked, stepping back again. Her muscles tense, she was ready to attack me at any moment. I acted bored, like I wasn’t ready to do the same. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’ve heard rumors,” I lied. I hadn’t heard anything on the devil of hell’s kitchen, but I felt like I knew her story. “So what? Out for a field trip?” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“This is Hell’s Kitchen,” she said, annoyed.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fuck. They really need to put up signs. Are we close to the river?” I asked, turning to where I thought the river was. She attacked once I turned. Closing the distance to me I twisted and smacked her across the face. She turned the motion into a somersault, showing how lithe she actually was. “Woah there, don’t even know your name.”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Demoness,” she hissed. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Of course,” I said, rolling my eyes. “We heroes and our theatrics.”<span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“You’re a hero?” She asked, skeptical. “Without a mask?”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Dang, you can tell that?” I asked. “Thought you were blind.” She stiffened, telling me I was right. “You’re probably right, I should put it on.” I pulled my hood over and pulled the ck facemask up. I had sewed the pink Watanabe hearts onto the ck hoodies while I waited at the other warehouses. Still reminiscent of Kakashi’s facemask it was my preferred style of hero costume.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“A hoodie?” She asked. “What are you? 15?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What are you? 25? Dominatrix ass costume,” I grumbled, knowing full well she could hear me. “I know Halloween ising up, but I didn’t think any of the shops were open yet.” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fuck you,” she barked. “This is armored.”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Doesn’t look it. Pretty skintight-” I stopped talking, sensing a vehicle heading into the warehouse below. Moving to the side of the t roof I looked over the edge to see a short limo head inside. “What the shit?” I mumbled as Demoness moved to watch as well. The ck car was weighed down pretty heavily. Focusing my Observation Haki I could feel 3 strong people in the back, and a driver in the front.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Is that Kingpin?” I whispered seeing the huge Spiritual Energy.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“How do you know that name?” Demoness asked.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“I hear things,” I said, chewing my lip as I thought. “We need to make this quick. Why are you here?”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m not tell-”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“About 3 months ago I was in a car ident. Family was killed. Weird chemical spilled on me and gave me superpowers. I tracked the chemical to Oscorp which somehow led me to this ce,” I said. “Don’t have time for your territorial bullshit. Tell me why you’re here.” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">She hesitated, growling then spat, “There have been some disappearances around here. Young people. Followed who I suspected was doing the deed here.”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Shit,” I mumbled. “Alright, work together or apart?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m not-”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Suit yourself Sadi-chan,” I said, jumping up and flying to the roof hatch. Breaking the lock on the hatch with a simple tug I jumped down the man-hole to catwalks at the rafters of the warehouse. Large Air-Handler Units maintaining the temperature in the warehouse all around me. I guessed whatever was stored there had to be within a certain range of temperature. Moving through the catwalks Demoness followed me, but I ignored her.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">Mind focused on the people below most were simple workers. Running forklifts this way and that to store boxes inrge racks. The catwalks were an obstacle course of pipes and electrical conduit. Making my way around I needed to make a point to practice with my Nen more. This stealth wasn’t for me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">When I got to the limo parked inside the warehouse, it was empty, but an interior office building had it’s lights on. The catwalks ending I looked around and risked it. Jumping down I floated to get closer to the 1 story office building. I heard the loud booming voice as I came up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What are the dys?!” A voice I assumed was Kingpin said. I risked it and took a peek in. He was about 7 feet tall, ck skin, white suit, purple shirt and tie, and pure fuscle. His fat and muscle was rather imposing. The king of the underground world was someone I did not want to have to fight.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We keep drawing eyes,” another man said. “I grabbed who they marked, but I’ve been told to spread them out.” He was a tall man, over 6 feet, all muscle, buzz cut hair, and k jacket. Ex-military most likely, but I couldn’t ce him as a viin of note.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“You are getting paid a lot of money for these kids,” Kingpin said. “I have investors to please, and promises to keep. I expect the quota to be filled, Barracuda.” The name didn’t mean anything to me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, sir,” the man said, holding back his anger. “I need more names then. More people to look into.”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“You’ll have it. Now tell me, how are our other ns?” Kingpin asked.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">Demoness began to descend as they talked about other streets and people I couldn’t ce. Instead of jumping down she used her weird stick/rope weapon to vault down from the rafters. She was a mix of annoyance, anger, and confusion. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“What’s going on?” She reluctantly asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Kingpin is paying this Barracuda guy to steal kids or something,” I said. “How old were the people that went missing?”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“14 to 17,” Demoness admitted. “Is it rted to your thing?” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“No idea. I assume,” I said with a shrug. “How do you want to y this?”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“y what?”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well we got Kingpin here, talking about kidnapping. This isn’t my first rodeo, but not my 3rd either. Do you beat them up? Ask them questions?”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“You’re asking me how to be a vignte?” She asked, some amusement in her smile.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sure,” I said. “I usually just kill who gets in my way, but I’d rather not do that.” She hesitated, her senses telling her I wasn’t lying. “What do you suggest?”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Follow them,” she said. “Try to find the people before something bad happens to them.” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Makes sense,” I said, disappointed. I hadn’te there because of the disappearances. I wanted answers. I saw a truck with a barrel that had the Oscorpbel, but I hadn’t seen any others like it inside. I hoped I wasn’t barking up the wrong tree.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What about the shipment?” Kingpin asked.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Just left,” Barracuda said. “Why exactly are we working for that asshole?”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“I decide who I work with,” Kingpin rified, picking up the cane in his hand. “Connors gains from us as much as I gain from him.” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Connors?” I mumbled. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Do you know the name?” Demoness rasped.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I thought back. “I think so? But the one I’m thinking of should be a doctor…that works for Oscorp.” I needed to get in touch with Gwen. Was she working under Doctor Connors, aka the Lizard? Was that what tied my thing to Demoness’ thing? Doctor Connors?


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    <span style="font-weight:400">I was brought out of my thoughts as Kingpin left the small office. Demoness was already moving to hide on the other side of the building. I followed, watching it all with my Haki. As Kingpin walked around the building 2 people that hadn’t been moving followed behind therge man like bodyguards.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As they came around the building I got a good look at them. They were both much smaller than Kingpin. One was a man with dark hair and purple skin. Like the blueberry girl from Willy Wonka, it was hard to look at him. His skin tone was only made funnier because he was in a business suit.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">Next to him was a woman. About 5 foot 8 inches tall she felt quite powerful. ck hair cut to her shoulders she was kind of familiar, but I couldn’t ce her until I got the quest.


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    <b>Marvel World Quest 4.2:</b>


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    <span style="font-weight:400">Save Jessica Jones from Killgrave''s control.


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    <b>Rewards:</b>


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    <span style="font-weight:400">Hero Costume


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Goddammit,” I cursed, looking at the purple man. I had never read a Jessica Jonesic, but I had watched the season of the show with David Tennant. I didn’t know if Killgrave was supposed to have purple skin but as I studied them I noticed a thin line of Spiritual Energy connecting both of their minds.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Follow Kingpin,” I said to Demoness as I stepped away from the building and pulled my mouth mask up. She tried to grab me but I moved too quickly, blocking the path of the king of crime. “What up, Fatman?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kingpin frowned, stopping a few paces from me. His 2 guards stopped next to him. Jessica’s eyes were unfocused, but Killgrave was ready to attack me. “Who are you?” Kingpin asked, his deep voice booming in the warehouse.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“I am Bastard, at your service,” I said with a slight bow. “Normally I don’t like to make appearances but you seem to be in league with people I want to get to know?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Job applications are done through HR,” Kingpin said, acting the business man as he walked around me. I jumped forward moving to punch him in the face but Jessica was on me in an instant. She was stronger than I expected as she tried to break my arm. Twisting with it I pped her across the face adding some Nen and Spark to it. She flew back, hissing as she rubbed her now numb face.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I don’t take kindly to rejection. Ask my exes,” I said, fixing my hoodie. “Now, I’m not sure what''s going on here, but I have questions-”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Deal with him,” Kingpin said, looking to Killgrave. Walking away I was no longer a person in Kingpin’s eyes. Which was fine with me, my target was the grape.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Instead of Killgrave moving for me though he yelled, “Jessica, kill this man.” Spiritual Energy shooting from his to her mind she jumped up and flew for me. I didn’t think she could fly in the show.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Shit,” I said, grabbing her shoulder and twisting us to m her into the ground. She absorbed the hit,nding on her hand and kicked me away. Thrown hard into the office building I covered my body with Nen and flew back toward her. Our fists meeting one another’s faces we were evenly matched but I pushed Nen out from my hand. Adding a little kiss to my punch, it threw her away.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Kill yourself!” Killgrave ordered and I felt themand seep into my mind. I threw it off with a hardening of my resolve and shot him with a bolt of lightning. The man convulsed and fell to the ground but wasn’t out. I moved to hit him but was stopped as Jessica came at me again. I grabbed onto her as Demoness did.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">The woman in red grabbed her arms so I kicked Jessica in the gut. She coughed up bile from the hit but I kicked her again and again. Flying upward, going up to the roof in an instant Demoness panicked and let go. I dropped down, catching her, but realized she could have probablynded easily enough on her own. My hands identally grabbing where they shouldn’t. I didn’t find a new handhold as we descended.


    <span style="font-weight:400">When we were back on the ground I hissed, “I told you to follow the fat one.” Kingpin’s limo had already driven off. I couldn’t feel it in my range anymore.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You looked like you needed help,” she said, a mix of anger and I guessed blood lust. She liked to fight.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I can’t have you here, this guy can control people,” I said, pointing to the purple man as Jessicanded beside him. She helped Kilgrave stand back up as I considered what to do. I didn’t want to hurt Jessica if I didn’t have to, but she was proving more than difficult. I didn’t know she could fly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“He controls people?” Demoness asked.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, this girl is being controlled by him.” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“How the hell can you tell that?”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“One of my many skills,” I said then shot a huge gathering of Spark at him. Jessica stepped in the way, yelling out as she took the hit.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Kill him!” Killgrave said, but instead of the ordering to me it went to Demoness. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fuck,” I said as Demoness made a swipe for me. “Don’t-have-time-for-this,” I said in between her attacks as I blocked them. Jessica was already recovering and I was getting tired of the fight.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Summon Tabi!” I yelled and the blue/ck cat appeared next to me. She looked up at me, bored as Demoness continued to attack me. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Your sex adventures got weirder,” Tabi noted.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“This isn’t sex, it''s a fight,” I said as Demoness tried to swipe my feet out from under me. I floated up then dropped down putting some Nen into a punch. It connected with her face knocking her down as Jessica came in to attack me.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“You sure? This red girl is wearing something you would be into,” Tabi said.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“You’re not wrong, but I want to meld,” I said. Punched across the face by Jessica I got the amount of Nen correct and barely felt it. She went for my balls but I blocked it.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Really? You can’t handle them on your own?” Tabi asked. “You know I was sleeping, right? The girls in the dorm were having this thing called a pillow fight and you happened to-”<span style="font-weight:400">


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Tell me about itter!” I yelled. “Juste here.” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">She yawned widely but then began to grow. Her body losing it’s form she turned into a blue and ck me then moved to me in an instant. My body covered in me I felt the chakra call to me like an old friend. Channeling it out into 3 balls I continued to fight against Jessica as I poured chakra into the focused attacks. Floating above my head they grew and grew until I shot 2 into Jessica and 1 into Demoness.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">Both women were thrown back. Making another condensed ball of chakra I flew at the escaping Killgrave. Hitting him in the back with the chakra attack it drilled into him, breaking bones as I pushed him into the floor. He cried out in pain as Tabi dislodged from me.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“You really needed me for this?” She asked. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“No,” I said. “Just made it quicker, and I need a second pair of eyes for a minute.” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“For what?” She asked.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“To watch the girls while I take out the trash,” I said. I grabbed Killgrave by the hair and picked him up. “Keep an eye on those 2. I’ll be back in a bit.” I lifted off the ground and began to fly away. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">Holding up Killgrave by the hair he began to yell as we left the warehouse. “Shutup,” I said, wiggling his head. “I’m sure you got some money stashed away somewhere. Tell me where it is or I’ll kill you.” I was sick of running out of money. The nice thing about viins was they usually didn’t like banks. After I got his stash I could probably get rid of him discreetly. No one liked a viin that could control people. I doubted anyone would miss the Smurf.
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