After thinking it over carefully for a few seconds, Wu Chen had an idea.
Hell's Kitchen was a chronic affliction on New York, one that had remained for years.
There were many reasons for that.
The gangs, the government, the people, and so on.
Of course, there was only one reason that mattered most: a single gang held sway over Hell's Kitchen.
That was Kingpin's gang.
Kingpin's full name was Wilson Grant Fisk. He was a massive man, two meters tall and weighing two hundred kilograms.
Kingpin was the biggest crime boss in New York, and indeed all of America. He was meticulous and far more intelligent than the average person.
He looked like an enormous fat man, but underneath, it wasn't fat at all. It was all muscle!
According to Kingpin's personal physician, over ninety percent of his body was muscle. His strength was astonishing: he could punch through a wall with his bare hands, and he was also a world-class fighter.
Without a doubt, Kingpin was a formidable power broker with connections everywhere, strength, and means.
The fact that he had nearly become mayor of New York was proof enough.
With that kind of power, he could have gone legitimate, but Kingpin had no intention of doing so. He remained true to his calling, reigning as emperor of the Dark World!
Naturally, a man like him would protect his own territory.
As long as he was around, Hell's Kitchen could never be wiped out.
But as long as Kingpin was killed or brought to heel, cleaning up Hell's Kitchen would naturally become much easier.
Seen that way, cleaning up Hell's Kitchen wasn't impossible as long as one had the strength. If the conditions and timing were right, it could be cleaned up one way or another.
Without a doubt, Wu Chen had that strength.
After all, even in the world of Naruto, the Fourth Hokage, Minato Namikaze, was among the strong.
Wu Chen, who could play Minato Namikaze, naturally had the ability to clean up Hell's Kitchen.
The problem was, whom should Wu Chen have commission the task?
Spider-Man's earlier task had been effortless for Wu Chen, so a lollipop had been equivalent payment.
But cleaning up Hell's Kitchen involved far more, and he couldn't let a similar situation happen again.
If Wu Chen worked hard and finally cleaned up Hell's Kitchen, only to gain no acting progress at all, he would definitely explode.
Besides, matters related to cleaning up Hell's Kitchen were a little too much for Spider-Man at his age.
If Spider-Man were sixteen or seventeen, Wu Chen would immediately guide him into commissioning the task without a second thought, and the two of them would clean up Hell's Kitchen together.
But right now, Peter Parker was only a child of ten or so. Exposing him to such matters might even put him in danger. Although Wu Chen's presence meant he would be in no danger at all, it still wasn't quite appropriate.
Wu Chen couldn't bring himself to do that.
So he needed a different client, preferably a big spender he could fleece without any reservations.
Having made up his mind, Wu Chen planned to take Spider-Man out of Hell's Kitchen.
He returned to the rooftop, scooped Spider-Man up, and said, "All right, Peter Parker, where do you live? I'll take you home. This isn't a place you should be."
After giving Wu Chen his address, little Peter wanted to say something else, but Wu Chen gave him no chance to speak and immediately prepared to leave using the Body Flicker Technique.
But just then, Wu Chen saw a woman dressed in black step into Hell's Kitchen in the distance.
He recognized her face. Black Widow!!
He paused, his mind racing.
Black Widow's appearance meant S.H.I.E.L.D. wanted to make contact with him. In that case, didn't he have his big spender?
It could take responsibility for cleaning up Hell's Kitchen and also offer an equivalent reward for the task. It met Wu Chen's requirements perfectly!
Besides, although S.H.I.E.L.D. appeared to be S.H.I.E.L.D. right now, it was actually the Nine-Snake Bureau. Wu Chen wouldn't hesitate to ask it for a reward.
I've chosen you!
Wu Chen left a three-pronged Kunai where he stood, then used the Body Flicker Technique to leave the rooftop.
Natasha felt someone watching her and immediately looked back, but saw nothing.
She raised a hand to her earpiece and said, "I think the target may have left Hell's Kitchen, director. Can you check the surrounding surveillance cameras?"
While Natasha was searching for signs of Wu Chen, he had carried little Peter to Queens, where Peter Parker currently lived.
After finding the exact address, Wu Chen immediately put Spider-Man down and prepared to leave.
He looked as though he were fleeing from the god of plague, but he had no choice.
The reason was simple: even as a child, Spider-Man was incredibly talkative!
Once little Peter was sure Wu Chen wouldn't hurt him, his mouth became a machine gun with its trigger pulled, firing nonstop.
"Big brother, what's your name?"
"Minato Namikaze."
"Big brother, are you that superhero from YouTube? I remember you beat the big ugly green guy and Hulk!"
"Yes, that's right."