Chapter 347: Ten Thousand Character Chapter (he is laying only 7k )
A pale beam of light broke the darkness—
On the treetop of a large tree with a trunk thick enough for two people to embrace, Harley Quinn lay on a branch as thick as a bowl, resting her Barrett heavy sniper rifle on the fork of two branches, the muzzle pointed at the sky.
Looking at the dazzling searchlight overhead, a crazy smile was on her face as she violently pulled the trigger. "Bang!"
A flash of fire erupted from the dense forest, accompanied by the sound of shattering glass, and the searchlight was instantly shattered by a bullet from the Barrett heavy sniper rifle.
After shattering the searchlight, the bullet penetrated the Machine Gunner's chest, and the Machine Gunner, hit by the shot, fell out of the helicopter with a splash.
"Southeast direction, in that wooded area, open fire!"
The Gunners of the two Hind attack helicopters quickly locked onto the direction of the gunfire and controlled the door guns on the attack helicopters, spraying fire towards the dark area from which the bullet had come.
A series of bullets struck the dark forest, sending countless wood chips flying.
Harley Quinn had already jumped down, hugging the Barrett heavy sniper rifle the moment she fired, hiding in the dense jungle.
The moment she flipped off the treetop, she casually pulled out an azure white jade tablet from her bosom and threw it towards a large tree nearby.
Crack! The jade stone, which didn't look like it was of good quality, hit the tree trunk heavily, instantly shattering into countless small pieces. A cloud of black smoke rose from these jade stone fragments, transforming into a tall figure that strode towards the forest.
The Gunner on the other Hind attack helicopter controlled the searchlight to look down, faintly seeing a black shadow rapidly fleeing through the dense forest in his line of sight.
"Over there!"
As the searchlight confirmed the target, the two Hind attack helicopters immediately aimed at the target and opened fire. The helicopter Pilot, wearing goggles, controlled the stick and pressed the red launch button.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh—
Several rockets screamed out from the weapon launch pods. Accompanied by soaring firelight, that dense forest was directly ignited by the saturation bombing of rockets.
Amidst the raging fire, a tall, incomplete figure stood on one leg among the burning trees, letting out roars towards the sky.
The Gunners on the helicopters, using the firelight, clearly saw the appearance of the humanoid monster with two fangs. Its body was pitch black, and its body was pierced with fist-sized holes by heavy machine gun bullets.
A wisp of black smoke also permeated around this thing's entire body. The firelight spreading beside it was instantly extinguished as if encountering ice water upon contact with this black smoke.
The group of Gunners looked at each other, feeling a chill rise from the soles of their feet as they looked at this figure that was neither human nor non-human.
Clatter! That Iron Armored Corpse, however, had no spiritual intelligence. It didn't care about the Gunners' horror. Driven by its innate bloodthirsty desire, upon sensing the blood energy on the enemies overhead, its modified arm lifted directly, looking as if cast from iron. In its dark hand, it held a six-barreled Gatling gun!
"Watch out!"
The Pilot of one Hind attack helicopter, catching a glimpse of this scene, his pupils suddenly contracted, while roaring into the communication channel, "Evasive maneuvers!"
However, his warning came too late.
The Gatling gun, named after its designer Richard Jordan Gatling, has existed for over 150 years since its design in 1860. The fame of this weapon, which harvests lives based on the principle of revolving cylinder firing like a revolver, needs no further elaboration here—
A rather ironic point is that Mr. Richard J. Gatling was originally a Doctor, and the reason he designed this machine gun was to reduce casualties among soldiers on the battlefield.
Even more ironically, the Mi-24 attack helicopter is equipped with the GUV-8700 machine gun pod, which is also equipped with a Yak-B 12.7mm six-barreled Gatling gun, as well as two 7.62mm GShG Gatling guns.
The Hind helicopter has a pod mounted on each side wing, and each pod contains three Gatling guns. Coupled with the Gsh-23L autocannon under the nose, as long as the Pilot presses the button, the dense net of steel sprayed out can completely clear a fan-shaped area spreading death.
The Hind helicopter Pilot performed emergency evasive maneuvers while pressing the firing mechanism.
The Gatling guns on both sides began to rotate slowly, firelight accumulating power, ready to launch. Compared to the two attack helicopters rapidly dodging in the sky, the tall figure in the dark night seemed oblivious to the threat of bullets. It simply raised the Gatling gun and engaged in a head-on confrontation between a man and steel machinery with the attack helicopters in the sky.
Hiss hiss hiss—rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat—
The tall figure, who opened fire first, had the fire snake ammunition belt sprayed from his machine gun appear so bright in the dark night.
The blazing fire snake instantly engulfed one attack helicopter. Clang clang clang clang clang—
After a series of sounds of metal plates being pierced! Boom! The fuel tank of this attack helicopter was hit and pierced by the Gatling ammunition belt, and the helicopter was directly swept and exploded mid-air, turning into a fireball.
The helicopter Pilot who witnessed the other attack helicopter being blown up was nearly gone mad.
He aimed at the dark figure on the ground and instantly activated all the weapon launch buttons on the attack helicopter.
The door gun and the Gsh-23L autocannon fired simultaneously. The sprayed fire snake irresistibly shattered the branches and trunks of the pine and cypress trees blocking the way, wood chips scattering like snowflakes.
Finally, the Pilot blindly pressed the S-5 rocket launcher button, launching all the onboard rockets in one go.
Only after watching the rockets cover the entire hundreds of meters of open ground did he pull off the dark green hooded headphones he was wearing and roar madly at the bulletproof glass in front of him: "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Did we get that monster?!"
"Don't worry, with this firepower, even if that monster was made of steel, it would have been beaten into a pile of iron powder by now!"
The Gunner inside the driver's cab gasped for air, responding to the Pilot's words. "You guys stay alert, I'm lowering altitude!"
The Pilot controlled the stick of the attack helicopter, and the Hind attack helicopter began to circle down towards the ground.
Clatter! At this moment, a fierce wind blew, and the spreading dark clouds finally poured down the water vapor they carried.
In an instant, the torrential rain raged like the Milky Way pouring down. The howling gale swept horizontally, shaking thousands of branches and leaves with a rustling sound. Plants and trees bent over, roads became obscured, and between Heaven and Earth, only gloomy lightning flashes and beams from short-arc xenon lamps remained.
On the crown of a large tree over thirty meters tall, hidden among the dense forest, a pair of eyes stared intently at the circling down attack helicopter. Watching the attack helicopter get lower and lower, Harley Quinn crushed the two jade talismans in her hand. Her body was instantly enveloped by a stream of green spiritual energy flow. Wrapped in this green spiritual energy flow, Harley Quinn kicked off the trunk of the tall tree with her shoes. Her figure, like a large bird, leaped into the high altitude, pouncing towards the hatch of that helicopter.
"Shit! It's Harley Quinn!"
At this moment, the Pilot and Gunners on the attack helicopter, upon seeing Harley Quinn appear in their sight, finally came back to their senses from the thrilling gun battle, suddenly realizing that their objective was not the monster that had suddenly appeared, but Harley Quinn.
The door gunner directly facing Harley Quinn turned the Gatling gun at the door and was about to pull the trigger towards Harley Quinn.
Harley Quinn, mid-air, held her breath and concentrated her spirit. Her arms were tensed and held behind her back, like a spring compressed to the extreme, as she suddenly threw out a tactical dagger.
Hiss! The sharp military dagger crossed a distance of tens of meters, precisely hitting the Gunner's between the eyebrows.
And Harley Quinn, under the empowerment of the Wind Control Talisman spell, seemed to be stepping on air. She leaped and pounced into the driver's cab of the attack helicopter.
The other Gunner didn't have time to turn his machine gun. He drew a handgun from the holster on his waist with a backhand motion, aimed at Harley Quinn, and pulled the trigger.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang—
Seven bullets poured out from the gun barrel, instantly covering Harley Quinn.
Unfortunately, before the Gunner could breathe a sigh of relief, a golden light suddenly appeared on Harley Quinn. Golden light patterns like a tortoise shell, like an oval translucent shell casing, protected Harley Quinn within it.
Seven bullet warheads landed on this golden light shield. After causing a ripple in this golden light, they dropped one by one onto the driver's cab floor.
"Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss—"
Harley Quinn pulled the sharp dagger from the chest of the unlucky Gunner, rushed to the Gunner who was in shock, wrapped her left arm around his neck, and knocked him down inside the driver's cab.
Holding the dagger in her Right Hand, she quickly, steadily, and accurately stabbed his heart multiple times!
"Die!"
The Hind helicopter Pilot noticed the movement behind him. He drew his personal protective handgun, turned around, and pulled the trigger towards Harley Quinn.
"Bang bang bang—"
Several bullets landed on Harley Quinn. That layer of golden light lit up again, blocking his bullets.
Harley Quinn pulled the dagger from the Gunner's chest and walked unhurriedly towards the helicopter cockpit.
A strong wind blew through the forest, the storm raged, intending to flatten everything. A Hind helicopter swayed back and forth, hanging precariously and falling towards the ground.
Harley Quinn leaped out of the helicopter, flipping in the air. She twisted her waist and lightly jumped onto a branch of a hemlock, and again agilely climbed to the treetop like an ape. Harley Quinn stood on the hemlock treetop, leaning her hand against the rough tree trunk, watching that helicopter crash with a roar.
The helicopter, carrying immense momentum, its steel bars and iron bones collided and broke with the soil and sand and gravel. The rapidly churning rotor blades cut long furrows. The fuel overflowing from the ruptured fuel tank brewed boundless aura.
The violent explosion almost caused visible shockwaves. The torrential rain beat down on the raging blazing flames that had ignited. High-shooting flames scorched the grassland, dyeing everything fiery red.
Harley Quinn leaped down from the treetop. The golden light on her body also gradually dissipated. After losing the protection, the torrential rain instantly soaked her clothes. Strands of hair stuck tightly to Harley Quinn's face, making her look very dishevelled.
After wiping a handful of rain from her face, Harley Quinn walked towards the direction where the Iron Armored Corpse was.
Under the torrential rain, the mountain fire that had just been ignited by the rockets had also been extinguished by the rain. At the original position where that Iron Armored Corpse stood, now only a charred remains was left.
Harley Quinn picked up a branch and poked at the wreckage of the Iron Armored Corpse. Looking at the charred remains scattered by the rain, only then did she give up hope. This protective magic puppet was truly completely useless.
Harley Quinn looked at this charred remains with heartache. The three jade talismans she had just crushed were from that Mysterious Space, protective treasures she had exchanged with borrowed contribution points.
The Vajra Talisman, the Wind Riding Talisman, and the Armored Corpse Talisman had cost her a total of thirty contribution points.
What pained Harley Quinn the most was that, besides the Armored Corpse Talisman, the other two magic arts talismans were single-use items. After crushing them, they could only be used once.
As for the Armored Corpse Talisman worth ten contribution points, inside was a magic puppet named Iron Armored Corpse. Theoretically, it could be used continuously, but now that it was damaged like this, she knew it definitely couldn't be used.
Thinking of the scene just now where the Iron Armored Corpse held a Gatling gun and exchanged fire with that helicopter, Harley Quinn felt like she had lost several million.
If one Iron Armored Corpse magic puppet could single-handedly fight an attack helicopter, then what would the Silver Armored Corpse priced at one hundred contribution points and the Gold Armored Corpse priced at one thousand contribution points look like?
At this moment, amidst the sound of the torrential rain, a distant clamor came from afar. Those were the Gunners rushing from Penguin's Manor for reinforcements.
"Quick, quick, quick—just ahead!"
"Don't let her escape!"
Listening to the clamor mixed with the sound of wind and rain, Harley Quinn walked under a nearby tree, picked up two handguns, skillfully chambered a round, and walked towards the car headlights.
On her shoulder, the crystal ball, which had absorbed several more souls, seemed to have activated the flight capability. It floated steadily on her shoulder, gray mist lingering within the translucent crystal ball.
Penguin actually made her lose money, so she would get this debt back from Penguin.
After Harley Quinn's figure disappeared, the rain washed away all traces. Beside the half-broken charred wood, on the carbonized corpses of the Iron Armored Corpse, a wisp of black smoke suddenly rose up.
This wisp of black smoke, under the washing of the rain, twisted and changed shape. Sometimes it outlined the black shadow of an emperor wearing a robe and a crown.
Sometimes it outlined the images of someone wearing a trench coat. After the black smoke changed into over ten different forms, it finally settled into the appearance of someone wearing a suit.
The black shadow crooked its finger. The torrential rain within a hundred li area of the dense forest paused for an instant. Countless water vapor gathered around the black shadow's entire body, turning into wisps of blue-green transparent gas filling his body.
The black smoke gradually changed from ethereal to solid. Soon, a figure wearing a white suit appeared in this dense forest.
The white-clothed figure felt the strength within his body, shook his head, seemingly not satisfied. He lazily clapped his hands. Suddenly, he seemed to hear some movement and walked towards the helicopter wreckage.
At this time, on the crashed helicopter, the Pilot had already turned into charred remains and ash along with the corpses of the two Gunners.
Don't know if it was a coincidence, but among the broken and fractured steel skeleton of the helicopter cockpit, a portable walkie-talkie was still hanging. Unclear voices were sounding inside.
"Mark, what happened? Can you hear me? Mark?"
The white-clothed figure casually pushed aside the Pilot's corpse, sat comfortably in the diagonally placed driver's seat, picked up the walkie-talkie, and said softly, "Sorry, the user you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please try again later."
"Who are you? Where is Mark?" Hearing the movement, the voice on the other end of the phone immediately became agitated.
Crack.
The white-clothed figure, however, had no more interest in replying. With a light grip of his finger, the casing of the reinforced plastic walkie-talkie was directly crushed by his grip, shattered.
Penguin's Manor. In a study located in the core of the Manor, miniature milky white Ionic stone pillars guarded the red brick fireplace. Stacked like a tower, the red pine firewood crackled, sparks splattered and fell into the dust, ultimately unable to escape the fate of being extinguished.
Above the fireplace were some lifelike animal specimens, Kodiak brown bears hunted from Alaska, North American moose hunted from Minnesota, and even jaguars from the Amazon Basin. Penguin, wearing pajamas, sat in front of the fireplace, listening to the voice of that man coming from his Bodyguard's walkie-talkie. Penguin did not get angry. He picked up a piece of firewood and threw it into the fireplace. His pupils reflected the fiercely rising flames.
A twisted, contorted serpentine thunderbolt streaked across the night sky, reflecting the gloomy radiance onto the half-open window. The gale drilled in, and slanting raindrops wet the hand-woven Persian rug on the wooden floor—
Penguin's Personal Bodyguard tuned the walkie-talkie to the communication channel. At this time, within the channel, gunfire and shouting sounded in a chaotic mix.
"BOSS, we now—"
The Bodyguard looked cautiously at Penguin.
"Pack things up, we're leaving here through the secret passage—"
"Yes! BOSS!" After the Bodyguard nodded, he turned to gather manpower.
Penguin came to the bedroom, opened the Safe, took out some folder/file bags, and put them into the briefcase.
His mistress, wearing only a light purple silk robe, saw Penguin's action of opening the Safe. She rubbed her eyes, yawning, and asked, "Darling, what happened?"
"Nothing, go back to sleep!"
Penguin changed clothes, put on his top hat, picked up his personal black umbrella, and walked out of the bedroom holding the briefcase.
In the dense forest in the distance, the white-clothed figure smiled as he looked at Penguin's Manor in the dark night. His gaze seemed to penetrate the dense forest, the dark night, and see inside the Manor, Penguin, hiding in the secret passage under the protection of a group of Bodyguards.
However, it seemed he didn't have much interest in the fleeing Penguin. The wind was strong and rain was heavy. A gust of gale blew, and the figure of the white-clothed person followed this gale, disappearing into the night.
Wayne Manor, inside the Batcave. At this time, the Batcave, which had been sealed on all sides, had already reopened.
Iron Man, Black Widow, Captain America, and Hawkeye were blocked inside the Batcave by the Justice League members who had rushed back.
However, because Barry Allen had fallen into Tony's hands, and Star-Lord was captured by Wonder Woman Diana Prince who had rushed back, the two groups were temporarily in a stalemate.
Under the night sky, the storm howled. A figure arrived with the wind and rain, appearing at the entrance of Wayne Manor. He casually grabbed into the air, and a wisp of energy signature was caught in his hand.
Dissipating the energy signature belonging to Star-Lord in his hand, the white-clothed figure walked towards the direction of the Batcave.
With every step the white-clothed figure took, his feet crossed over ten meters. The splashing water on the ground all splashed out lotus flowers, as if supporting him as he walked in the air.
Inside the wide-open Batcave, the white-clothed figure had just walked into the Batcave when he heard the words of Tony Stark during the confrontation.
"Looks like they're looking for you, aren't you going to check it out, Mr. Wayne? Your territory has been attacked!"
"No rush! There are some things you'd better explain clearly, otherwise you're not going anywhere!"
Under the faceplate of the black batsuit, Bruce Wayne's sharp gaze, like a hawk, scrutinized Tony Stark in front of him.
Although Bruce Wayne didn't recognize this guy in front of him, he felt a strange sense of familiarity.
What he didn't know was that the Marvel Universe and DC Universe had some similar characteristics. Those guys who created Parallel Universes borrowed from and copied each other.
So many similar extraordinary heroes can be found in the DC Universe and Marvel Universe. Like Ant-Man and Atom. Ant-Man and Atom both have the ability to change size at will. Shrinking is one thing, but growing larger is the dream of how many men. The first generation Ant-Man Hank Pym discovered a miniature atom, which could shrink the body to the size of an ant and then restore it to normal human size. He named this atom Pym Particles after himself.
Atom is slightly different from Ant-Man. He gained the ability to shrink with the power from the remnants of a white dwarf star.
Besides having a large number of inventions and rich experience in fighting crime, he can also find any clues related to criminal tendencies at the subatomic level.
The difference is that Atom can shrink himself very small, even to the subatomic level, thus he can travel through telephone lines riding on electrical pulses.
While Ant-Man cannot shrink himself to the atomic level; doing so would put his life in danger. However, Ant-Man can talk to ants, and can summon ants for a group fight when necessary.
Similarly shaped ones also include Hawkeye and Green Arrow, Deadpool and Deathstroke, and even Thanos and Darkseid. A bunch of similarities can be seen in these people. Like Hawkeye and Green Arrow, both lost their parents, and later both became adopted sons. Both received guidance from famous Masters and have extremely strong combat skills. Their commonly used weapons are bow and arrow.
The difference is that Hawkeye was originally an Orphan who grew up in a circus, while Green Arrow's family matters are somewhat similar to our young master Bruce Wayne. After losing his family, he fought against the evil of the entire City by himself.
Deadpool and Deathstroke, needless to say. Not only are their abilities similar, their experiences are also similar, and even their names carry the meaning of high imitation. Deathstroke's original name is Slade Joseph Wilson. Originally a Mercenary, after his body underwent genetic modification, he has self-healing ability and became a Warrior whose physical strength in all aspects far exceeded that of Ordinary People. He is cruel and cunning, and can be said to be the top tactician and Assassin in the DC Universe.
As for Wade Wilson, his abilities are similar to Deathstroke's. One point completely different from the calm and cool Deathstroke is that he is a Motor Mouth who can break the fourth wall.
Bruce Wayne felt that Tony Stark was somewhat familiar, perhaps it was because Iron Man faintly carried a shadow of himself.
However, this sense of familiarity did not make Bruce Wayne give up tracing the origin of those strange skulls.
Originating from the Ra's al Ghul (Ninja Master)'s training, Bruce Wayne's super strong five senses faintly felt that those skulls hid great danger.
"Explain!?" Tony Stark's gaze swept over Star-Lord, who was being held by Wonder Woman on the side. Seeing the scene of the other party looking dejected, he raised an eyebrow and looked at Bruce Wayne. "I don't understand what you mean, Mr. Wayne. At most, we are just passing Passengers. You kidnapped our people, causing us time and spiritual loss. If there is to be compensation, it should be you compensating us."
"Travelers from a Parallel Universe, I know what happened to your universe, and deeply sympathize with the suffering your universe has endured. But this is not a reason for you to bring danger to our universe!" Batman said in a deep voice.
Hearing Bruce Wayne say he knew what happened to their universe, Captain America Steve Rogers, Iron Man Tony Stark, Black Widow, Hawkeye, and others all cast scrutinizing gazes towards Star-Lord.
*Did you brat sell the information to the enemy?* Star-Lord's Adam's apple moved as he was stared at by the others' questioning gazes. Finally, he slumped his head, pursed his lips towards behind him, indicating that he didn't want to betray them either.
But he couldn't resist, that long-legged woman behind him had a special ability. Under the ability of Wonder Woman's Lasso of Truth, even if he wanted to hide it, he couldn't.
Originally, with Star-Lord's experience wandering the Milky Way Galaxy for so many years, even facing Batman Bruce Wayne, it wasn't that he had no power to counterattack. Especially with the Ant-Man suit in hand, even if he couldn't win, he could completely shrink his body to a subatomic state and escape from this universe.
But he didn't expect that the Superheroes he idealized would actually attack him sneakily.
And twice at that!
Batman Bruce Wayne swiped his Ant-Man suit.
Wonder Woman Diana Prince used the Lasso of Truth to extract a lot of information about their universe from him.
But fortunately, the magic arts that Tang applied to him prohibited him from revealing the inside story about Tang Group. Otherwise, under the double power of the alcohol and the Lasso of Truth, he estimated he could spill everything, even about wetting the bed when he was a child.
"Danger? Mr. Wayne, I don't understand what you mean." Tony Stark clearly didn't understand what Bruce Wayne meant by danger.
Batman walked to the side and typed a piece of code on the computer in front of the big screen. Soon, the big screen began to play a video.
The video played the scene where Star-Lord scattered the bone beads, summoning skeleton demons to deal with the parademons, and the video of Harley Quinn using the skull transformed from a skeleton demon to kill over ten Gang Gunmen in front of the Rose Apartment Building.
The few members of the Avengers recognized these skeleton demons at a glance. They had all seen these skeleton demons. They were from the first Parallel Universe they traveled through.
Those magic weapons that Black Mage Tang gave to Star-Lord and Ant-Man. These skeleton demons indeed looked scary.
Among the few of them, only Star-Lord and Ant-Man accepted this gift.
"I don't know if this is your universe's black technology or magic, but the existence of these skeletons has already caused over ten deaths. So I need you to give me an explanation!" Bruce Wayne stared intently at the changes in their expressions. He wasn't making a big fuss because of those skulls; it was just that Constantine was clearly hiding something from him. Plus the magic weapons in the hands of Harley Quinn and Selene, he always felt that a grand scheme was hidden within this.
He must investigate it thoroughly! "Explanation! Just for these guys who don't look like good people!" Captain America looked at the Bandits in the video who were brazenly carrying rocket launchers and about to bomb the apartment, and frowned.
He somewhat didn't understand the thought process of this person in front of him. "If I'm not mistaken, this lady was completely acting in self-defense after being attacked. Even if it went to Court of Law, I think the Judge would make the correct ruling!"
"You're asking us for a so-called explanation for a group of Gang Gunmen who kill indiscriminately!?"
Although Captain America didn't continue speaking, his disdainful gaze was more eloquent than words.
"They are guilty, and need to be punished by Law, instead of resorting to vigilantism! No one has the Power to arbitrarily decide the life and death of others!" Batman still insisted on his point of view.
"So, you caused Superman's death. What Power do you have to decide his life and death!" Captain America retorted.
After coming to this universe, the members of the Avengers quickly collected data on this World. The news that occupied all the Media headlines in this World was the death of Superman.
Although they were both Superheroes, however, as a WWII Veteran, Steve Rogers did not understand Bruce Wayne's actions.
Unlike Bruce Wayne, he didn't have the so-called non-killing principle. In the confrontation with the Nazis, Hydra, and those Alien invaders.
He always believed that only by eliminating all the Intruders is the best salvation for the General Public.
Steve's kind side was shown to his Teammates, shown to Ordinary People, not to those criminals.
Unlike Batman, this nearly mythical Superhero, Steve Rogers was more like a pure Veteran.
On the Battlefield, facing the enemies of the Nazis and Hydra, he would never be soft-hearted.
He was brave and fearless, but had his own persistence.
For his beliefs, he could turn against the Government. At the same time, he was also a Normal Person with selfish motives. After knowing about the mistakes Bucky made after being brainwashed, he chose to stand by his close friend's side.
Compared to him, Batman was instead so perfect he didn't seem human. As everyone knows, Gotham City is a place where talent emerges in large numbers. Supervillains, Thugs, and Gangs almost emerged endlessly.
As the Guardian of Gotham City, Batman has always been active on the front line of protecting Gotham. However, his protection was only after knocking those people down, sending them to Prison, sending them to Arkham Asylum.
Even, in order to adhere to his non-killing principle, he would not only not kill those Evildoers, but even prevent the Families of those victims who were killed from seeking Revenge.
The naive Batman believed that the Law could punish these Evildoers, but he forgot that Laws are also made by people. So Gotham City fell into a vicious cycle.
Thugs kill people, Batman comes forward to stop them, then beats them up severely, and sends the Prisoners to Prison, mental hospital.
But the corruption of Gotham's legal system and Prison system is destined to not be able to keep these guys locked up. So Prisoners escape from Prison, or new Super Villains appear, and Batman once again defeats evil, sending people to Prison.
This is like a strange circle. Batman defeats his enemies again and again, but his enemies are becoming more and more numerous. Even Arkham Asylum, originally used to confine these Supervillains, slowly became a Base for these criminals.
Whenever someone wants to cause trouble in Gotham, and can't find Helpers, looking towards Arkham Asylum is never wrong.
Batman and his admirers play a special cat and mouse game in Gotham City every day, and the victims are only the General Public of Gotham.
Whether it is Wonder Woman Diana Prince, who possesses Olympian divine power, or Cyborg, who was modified by a Mother Box and can freely adjust his vision, and can see the clear volcanoes on The Moon.
Including Tony Stark and Hawkeye, who were constantly alert to their surroundings.
The two groups from the Avengers and the Justice League did not notice that a Man wearing a white suit walked directly into the Batcave, sat conspicuously on a nearby office chair, was crossing his legs, holding a bag of sunflower seeds he found from somewhere, and while cracking the sunflower seeds, was watching this grand spectacle with great interest.
After hearing Captain America Steve Rogers' merciless retort to Batman's statement, he clapped his hands while letting out a hearty laugh.
But strangely, whether it was his appearance, or the sunflower seed shells he spat on the ground, or even his laughter and clapping sound, all seemed isolated from this World, as if located in another Space.
"Superman's departure, I do have responsibility." Hearing Captain America mention Superman, a trace of guilt flashed in Batman's eyes.
If he hadn't pressured him step by step back then, Superman would not have died by Doomsday's hand.
Undeniably, Superman had always been the first person on his list of precautions, but in his mind, had he not also considered Superman a close friend, seeing him as Earth's last defense line?
Superman's perish, although it was the result of Lex Luthor's scheming behind one's back, if he hadn't distrusted this close friend of his, Clark Kent wouldn't have... Diana Prince looked at Batman's tall figure from behind. Don't know if it was her illusion, but she actually felt that Bruce Banner's upright figure was slightly hunched at this moment.
"Superman's matter is an internal issue of our World. Now it is the magic from your universe that has caused destruction in our universe. Is it wrong for us to ask for an explanation?!"
Diana Prince took a step forward, holding Star-Lord, blocking in front of Batman, directly facing Captain America.
"Magic losing control is indeed our responsibility!" Captain America looked at the Woman in front of him, who, like Thor, was from Mythology. He said somewhat awkwardly. Dealing with women has never been something he is good at.
The Goddess's heroic temperament seemed to attract the attention of that figure watching the show. He got up and walked directly in front of Diana Prince, carefully examined the Woman in front of him.
For a long time, he shook his head, making a smacking sound with his mouth. "Not alike, only similar in form, ultimately lacking something!"
Boss Tang recalled the Female Agent named Giselle he had dealt with not long ago. In appearance, she was seventy to eighty percent similar to Wonder Woman Diana Prince.
However, in terms of temperament and strength, Giselle was far inferior to this last Goddess of Olympus. Among the women around him, only Goddess of Death Hela could compare with Diana Prince. Tang Song's divine sense swept over Diana Prince. He could feel the divine radiance emanating from her entire body. A six-colored halo enveloped Diana Prince's body, within it contained six powerful auras.
These six auras should be the blessings bestowed upon her by the Olympian Gods.
In the setting of the DC Universe, Wonder Woman Diana Prince's identity is noble. She is the first child born on Themyscira (Paradise Island) three thousand years ago - daughter of Hippolyta, the queen of the immortal Amazonian Warrior tribe.
The six Deities of Olympus respectively bestowed Diana Prince with amazing innate abilities: Demeter granted her divine power;
Athena granted her wisdom and courage; Artemis granted her the mind of a Hunter and the ability to communicate with Animals;
Aphrodite granted her beauty and love; Hestia granted her the sacred fire of truth;
Hermes granted her super speed and flight capability!
Tang Song waved his hand beside Diana Prince, caught a few wisps of aura, carefully discerning the strength and weakness of the Greek Gods.
A moment later, he shook his head. Analyzing from these few wisps of aura, the strength of these Deities of Olympus cannot be considered very strong. The strongest wisp of yin energy carried a sharp battle intent; it should be Goddess of Wisdom Athena. And her strength was at most similar to Hela's.
As for Hermes, Aphrodite, and these people, the strong ones are only about the same as his two cheap Younger Brothers-in-Law. The weaker ones are even inferior to Loki.
Tang Song flipped his hand, and a jade tablet appeared in his palm. He casually drew a few restriction formations on the jade tablet. Tang Song then sealed the few wisps of energy signature from the Greek Gods he collected from Diana Prince within it.
The reason Boss Tang appeared here was also thanks to Harley Quinn.
The few fated people he pulled in this World, Constantine, this old cunning fellow, after returning to the Reality World, did not use the magic tools Tang Song gave him.
Instead, he researched for a whole night, carved countless sealing magic arrays, wanting to isolate him, this Evil God, from the Reality World.
And another fated person, Catwoman. Although she actively tried to exchange things with him, she only dipped her toe in.
On the contrary, it was Harley Quinn. The woman who had lost contact completely didn't consider the consequences. After generously dealing with him, it was a spree of buying.
The consequence of her crazy shopping was that she established more beacons for Boss Tang in this World.
Those beacons were like Lighthouses in the dark night, allowing him to locate this isolated island World hidden in the Ocean of the dark night.
Unfortunately, in order to avoid being discovered by the Guardians that might exist in this universe, the power with which Tang Song came to this universe was not strong. He only used the limited corpse energy on that Iron Armored Corpse to condense an consciousness clone.
Traveling through Another Universe itself requires consuming a lot of energy. Unless like the members of the Avengers, using the mutated Quantum Tunnel to search for a needle in a haystack.
Otherwise, even if he could locate this universe, if he wanted his Main Body to descend upon this universe, at least ninety percent of his magic power would be consumed.
Unless there is enough powerful strength in this World to receive him! Tang Song's gaze looked at the lead sealed box held by Cyborg. Even though he was separated by thick lead plates, he could still feel the energy fluctuation inside. Mother Box?
Tang Song curiously extended his divine sense towards that sealed box—
"Our person also caused the magic losing control because he was trying to save someone! Although he did something wrong, it was also out of good intention!"
Tony Stark took a step forward. In order to resolve the misunderstanding, he pointed at the Black Person Elder Star-Lord was carrying in the surveillance video and explained.
Hearing Tony Stark mention the rescued Elder, Cyborg Victor's half-face that hadn't been completely modified, when looking at Star-Lord, flashed a trace of guilt.
The white coat Star-Lord rescued from those parademons was precisely his Father. It wasn't that he didn't want to speak up for Star-Lord, it was just that Bruce Wayne had promised him back then that he would absolutely not harm Star-Lord.
They got Star-Lord drunk, they just wanted to find out the Manipulator behind those skulls.
Now seeing things escalate to this point, Cyborg Victor felt it was time for him to step forward and resolve this conflict. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt the sealed box he was holding vibrate violently.
(end of chapter)