Origin of all things Arkham

Chapter 217 Gotham's confusion is always more confusing



Chapter 217 Gotham's confusion is always more confusing

Chapter 217 Gotham's confusion is always more confusing

When Lynn was thinking about whether the green light ring should be forcibly taken off, he also thought about a wave of "strengthening" the old bat.

Although the follow-up result was that the old bat did not use any help from Lynn, and he was "approved" by the green light ring, but Lynn still believed that: being able to use the green light and be recognized by the green light does not mean that the old bat is suitable for use green light.

His willpower is indeed strong, ridiculously strong, but if he really chooses a light ring for the old bat to use, the white light is the second choice, and the orange light must be the most preferred.

Batman himself is synonymous with fear.

Just imagine, a man who uses the bat he fears as his totem, a man who dresses himself up as a bat day and night, of course he will be the one who "masters fear", not the one who is controlled by fear.

And now, Batman is fulfilling his "duty".

Bring fear to Gotham.

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Batman's combat power is weak, and it has always been just a joke. No one would want his enemy to be Batman, because when he appears in front of you, you will always lose.

The Batman at this time is not at all the ordinary person that Lynn said, who can't even beat a dog.

His fighting power is reflected in every move and every style.

Dodging a brick thrown by a gangster sideways, Batman sprinted to his side, pulled the opponent's shoulders and knocked him against the head.

While turning around and turning, the cloak fluttered, sweeping across the faces of the other two people, followed by two big black fists that suddenly appeared from under the cloak and hit the two bridges of the nose respectively.

Tiger into the flock.

Batman didn't say a word, and rushed into the crowd calmly, almost indifferently. Every time he turned around and punched, he would take away a little gangster with teeth and claws.

Gradually, someone finally realized something.

Batman really won't kill them, that's the bottom line he never touches.

However, Batman will never let them go. They can be cut off, or even paralyzed, or turned into a vegetative state. This is Batman's style of doing things.

At this moment, looking at Batman standing in the crowd, listening to the miserable cries of his companions and the sound of bones breaking from time to time, those punks standing at the outermost edge who were eager to try with sticks finally remembered They lost the fear of being dominated by Batman, and finally remembered who they were facing and whose city it was.

This is Gotham, the Gotham with Batman.

The sound of the stick falling on the hard road ping-pong sounded, and after the first sound, it became a sound in an instant.

And Batman, who was still deep in the crowd just now, with more than two fists and four hands, also turned over and fell over his shoulder with a twisted joint, successfully disabling the last punk who was still standing.

Turning over and landing, Batman, who was kneeling on one knee, stood up slowly. Around him, there were punks lying on the ground and humming all over the ground. They were scattered all over the place, as if they were performing some evil ritual. Same.

The clenched fist was loosened, and the outer armor carapace covering the joints to protect the fingers was covered with dark red blood, and even slightly shriveled.

He raised his head and glanced at the moonlight above his head. There is no moon today, and the sky above his head is completely dark.

Lifting his legs and walking towards the Batmobile, tonight is destined to be a long night, Batman, don't plan to go back to bed early.

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Gotham fell into chaos. Some people were sad and sad, and they closed the door tightly to be cautious. Of course, some people would be happy and cheer, celebrating the coming of this article.

The former can be regarded as ordinary people in Gotham. After all, no matter how hard-core citizens are, they definitely don’t want to go shopping in the face of continuous artillery fire on the street.

The latter, of course, are the outlaws of Gotham.

Living in a city with Batman and Lynn, the criminals of Gotham are certainly not easy to be happy.

When one by one of the same kind was killed and sent to Arkham, they were happy for the vacated territory and profits, but they would always be sad, feeling that it was so difficult to do some crime these days.

But today seems to be a bit different. Batman seems to be opposed and complained by "all Gotham people". What are you waiting for? These responsive criminals almost immediately mobilized everyone and pretended to be ordinary people Similarly, he joined the "justice" side and fished in troubled waters.

Don't you, Batman, claim to be the patron saint of Gotham? Don't you protect the citizens of Gotham from criminals? You can't break everyone's bones this time and send them to prison!

however……

As the situation gradually developed, as the night gradually darkened, they found that they really seemed to be wrong.

Batman, it seems like he really intends to break all the bones in Gotham.

At this moment, many people suddenly felt a chill down their spines.

Batman has always been restrained, restrained.If, although it is a bit scary to say so, but if he really... has no scruples...

Will there be another big Lynn in Gotham? !

At this moment, many people of insight feel that this cannot continue.

We can't drive Batman crazy.

In a building that is covered by song and dance theaters and high-end restaurants, in fact, various illegal activities are quietly carried out, the penguin is sitting on the most special chair in the auditorium, with a smile on his face, watching Couple of beautiful ballet dancers on stage.

This is his property, to be precise, it is someone else's property that he snatched, but Penguin prefers to use the term "inheritance".

"Mr. Cobot."

Although he is famous in Gotham as Penguin, everyone in the underground world knows that this little man who shouts that he is going to run for the mayor of Gotham City hates being called Penguin, and even more so. Look at his lame leg.

Mr. Cobot, that's what he's called.

The tall, fat white man who came in straightened his red bow tie, which made him very uncomfortable and unaccustomed to it, but this was the "civilized dress" required by Mr. Cobot, and he dared not disobey it.

Similarly, after calling the other party's name, wait for the other party's response before speaking, which is also the rule ordered by Mr. Cobot.

"Gary, oh! You came just in time, look at those...huh? Gary, hehe, you seem to have something to say."

Although Penguin's name came more from the broken leg, when he smiled, the way he tightened his mouth and squeezed the corners of his eyes was really like that kind of fat bird.

"Yes, Mr. Cobot."

Gary looked around, lowered his head, put it slightly close to Penguin's ear, and recounted everything that happened that night.

"You mean...hehe, did I hear wrong, Batman actually started attacking the ordinary people he protected? Hahahaha! This is really interesting!"

Penguin, like every villain in Gotham, really lacks affection for the bat who always looks down on them from above.

"Mr. Cobot."

Gary laughed a few times, and continued to ask cautiously: "So do you think, now, we should...cooperate with those people to catch that bat, tie it up, and throw it at Gordon's door?" .”

"Oh! This is a genius idea! Gary, be sure to pass me a word when you drop Batman: Your acquaintances are in the prison."

With a smile, Gary nodded, turned and left in a hurry.

"and many more!"

Only a few steps away, Gary was stopped by the Penguin who suddenly turned cold.

His voice would become high-pitched when he was in a hurry, really like a living penguin.

Gary stopped in place, and even the dancers on the stage stopped, standing there bewildered and frightened.

Only the sound of the music continued, and the Penguin sat on the only special chair, gently stroking a knife mark on the chair with his hand.

Of course Penguin will never forget how this chair came about, nor will he forget what happened when he was sitting on this chair.

Batman is willing to obey the law, so Batman has a weakness, and Batman can be defeated.

But the guy who "sent" him the chair...

"Lynn..."

Batman who is unwilling to abide by the law, and Batman without restraint, will he still be the original Batman?

Penguin imagined it, and then he was terrified by what he imagined.

no!Absolutely not!Never let that happen!

"Gary!"

He whispered a few words to Gary who was trotting over, and Gary's expression gradually changed from shock to confusion, and finally froze there.

"...Sir, I'm not questioning, it's just..."

"That's right. Gary. You heard that right. Oh, now I want you to go out, give all your strength, all your hands, and help Batman put order!"

I want you to catch all the idiots on the street!All tied up!They were beaten until they couldn't take care of themselves!Do you understand? "

"Understood! Understood!"

Gary no longer trotted, but ran out in big strides. While calling for his little brother, he also copied the phone in his hand, making calls one after another.

"Huh...you keep on dancing, why stop!"

The Penguin sat on the chair, raised his hand and touched the knife mark on the chair...

No, I have to make a few phone calls too!

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Similar things are happening all over Gotham. The criminals in Gotham are, after all, playing high-IQ crimes and manipulating people's hearts. Penguin can feel the horror behind this chaos , of course other smart people can see it too.

So, a very interesting scene happened in Gotham.

All kinds of rebellious, all kinds of criminals on the streets, all kinds of people shouting "Batman get out of Gotham", are young people, ordinary people, people who have never had a criminal record and have been protected .

The ones who rushed out suddenly appeared in groups and appeared in every corner of the city. Somehow, they began to maintain order, the policemen became friends with each other, and those who started to fight crime were all gang members with cases on their backs. The ones with all the gang tattoos.

They flocked to the streets, looked around, and when they saw someone doing something criminal, they rushed to fight crime faster than they could commit crime themselves.

As a result, in some places, there was a fight, two groups of people were fighting for territory, for repudiation, or for revenge. They were having a great time eating black and white. When the gunshots became one, suddenly bursts of phone calls rang. ring.

The calls that can ring at this time are the ones that have to be answered.

So, after both parties answered the phone calls, the two groups who were still fighting just now suddenly ceased their fire for no reason. You look at me, I look at you, you are hiding a gun, I put down the knife, smiled awkwardly, and made an appointment Fight again tomorrow.

Then, half an hour later, on the way to the police station to deliver the performance, I met the other party who was helping the fire brigade, smiled awkwardly again, and pretended not to see each other.

The gangs that developed, the gangs led by top criminals, almost without exception, instantly became enthusiastic citizens, not only frantically maintaining the order of Gotham, but also letting go of their hatred for each other without exception. Externally, fight crime and help Batman, who is killing all directions and attacking indiscriminately, maintain the order of Gotham.

And those small gangs that are less powerful, more... native, less... less "rebellious", and less scrutinizing the situation, without exception, have become victims of the cooperation of the unprecedented police and civilian families in Gotham.

On the one hand, he was coerced by the ignorant young people, and was dazzled by the interests, and prepared to seek wealth and danger. He would make a big wave at a time, first get rid of Batman completely, and then find a chance to get rid of Lynn... on the other hand On the one hand, it was beaten at both ends, and perished inexplicably.

Batman has never seen such a scene.

So much so that at this moment, he really doubted himself.

Could it be... what I did before was not cruel enough? !

"Not only to kill the powerful, but also to kill civilians..."

The words Lynn once said to him suddenly had a different interpretation at such a time.

But at this moment, when Batman pierced through a battlefield again, when he saw Lynn leaning against the corner with a strange smile on his face, Batman knew that Lynn shouldn't be here to help him .

"You came."

"Yes, here I am."

"Are you here to stop me?"

"Why didn't I come to help you?"

Slowly shaking his head and adjusting his breathing, Batman sighed slightly: "I'm surprised that you can hold back from mocking me."

"Oh, how is that possible?"

Lynn took out a loudspeaker from behind, yelled hello a few times, adjusted the volume, put the loudspeaker to his mouth and shouted: "Down with Batman! Give me Gotham a bright blue sky!! !

Beat the bat... Hahahaha, I can't keep shouting, you are really miserable, ahhahahaha! "

After finishing speaking, Lynn put down the loudspeaker in his hand and moved his fingers: "As entrusted by a friend, I will come and help you."

Batman took a small step back, fingers clenched into fists.

"I'll help you go home."

Before the words fell, Lynn rushed forward.

(End of this chapter)


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