Shadow Realm

Peter and Felicia left Midtown High School one after the other. After quickly changing into their suits, they sped through the air. Then, while they were casually swinging through the sky, Felicia noticed that Peter, who should have been quite talkative, had not said a word.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing. I'm looking at a message from the Defenders. They're fighting The Hand again. I just messaged them to ask if they needed help, and they said they don't."

Peter hurriedly answered Felicia. He was not lying at all. The Defenders had indeed clashed with The Hand again today, and judging by the situation, the battle was not small. But since they said they did not need Peter's help, he would assume for now that they really did not need him.

"So, where is that friend of yours named Donald Pierce now?"

"Hmm... strangely enough, he's also very close to Hell's Kitchen... I have a feeling all these coincidences today aren't that simple." Felicia recalled what Peter had told her about the last known whereabouts of those missing people, and a feeling came over her.

Perhaps the case she had been investigating for so long, the Defenders, and The Hand Peter had been investigating were all connected to the same thing. Thinking that, she arrived on the rooftop of an apartment building in Hell's Kitchen. After Peter landed, he realized how Felicia knew Donald's location. "You put a tracker on him?"

"Yeah, just like someone once put one on my boot."

As Felicia spoke, she checked his movements again. "He's right below us, on the fifth floor. As long as we—"

"There are six people in the room. Four are armed, one is tied backward to a chair, and the other is saying something." Seeing Felicia's incomprehensible expression, Peter explained, "I call