The palm of your palm is pierced and blood flows like a stream.

It looks scary, but Sui Feng is used to this feeling.

This arrow is really spiritual. When Sui Feng really needs something, he will send him a new substitute.

However, it's not a random thought. Sui Feng had never imagined that he would tear Superman's feet and step on Daxes, but at that time the arrow did not react at all.

It seems that this arrow can distinguish what is ideal and what is fantasy.

In short, Sui Feng now has a new stand-in.

The first stand-in killer queen gave him the strength to protect himself.

The second substitute, White Snake, is to help him read other people's memories and quickly understand and integrate into Gotham.

The third substitute's little foot is to give Sui Feng the power to shock Gotham and push his reputation to a high point.

This fourth stand-in should be to assist Sui Feng in forming a force.

Sui Feng summoned this new stand-in.

A golden humanoid substitute with shiny body appeared, full of beetle elements, a ladybug pattern helmet on the head, and the front chest, legs and palms were decorated with the seven-star ladybug.

This combination of yellow, orange and green colors made Sui Feng feel a breath of life that was coming to his face.

Like the previous substitute, Sui Feng instantly understood the ability of this substitute and knew the name of this substitute - Golden Experience.

In Davis Lamond's unknown gaze, Sui Feng picked up the empty medicine bottle on the table.

After about four or five seconds, the empty medicine bottle began to twist and change, and finally turned into a colorful budgie.

"What's this? Are you performing magic?"

Sui Feng told Davis Lamond: "It's not magic, it's your temporary body."

This is the ability of gold to experience, injecting vitality into objects can transform them into creatures.

Sui Feng asked politely: "Mr. Lamond, are you willing to be a parrot for a while?"

Davis Lamond didn't understand Sui Feng's meaning at all, but he just said weakly: "Is there any other choice?"

No matter who Sui Feng is or what his thoughts he has, he has no possibility of resistance.

The worst outcome is death, and he has already prepared for this.

"I just pretend you agreed."

The White Snake appeared, switched the Golden Experience, and then took out Davis Lamond's soul disc.

Then stuff it into the parrot.

The parrot flapped its wings a few times and made a surprised voice: "My God, I really became a parrot. It feels... so strange..."

Sui Feng said to the parrot: "Don't worry, you will be human again soon."

In theory, any creature can be created by Sui Feng.

However, body shape, type, and Sui Feng's understanding of organisms will have an impact on the creation.

Sui Feng cannot perfectly create a human body now, but when he becomes familiar with the way of using a substitute, it should not be a big problem to create a human body.

Putting the parrot Ramond on his shoulder, Sui Feng called James Gordon again.

"Hi, James, or me. I just saw someone sending people to heaven with weather balloons near Fifth Avenue."

"Oh, you're on the scene, that's right, you're heading south, there's an abandoned factory, and the balloon man killer you're looking for is here."

A few minutes later, James Gordon came to the factory with an angry policeman.

Seeing the body of Ramond lying motionless on the bed, another policeman rushed up angrily and punched the body in the face with a force.

James Gordon quickly stopped: "Frass, stop!"

Sui Feng looked at this Fras, with scars caused by handcuffs on his hands. He had just been taken by a balloon to a height of more than ten meters, which was not a good memory for him.

James Gordon finally pulled Vlas up, and Sui Feng mocked: "This is the case with the Gotham police? The suspect is already lying there and still has to do something?"

Vlas' anger immediately moved to Sui Feng's body, took out his pistol and pointed it at Sui Feng's head, then roared and said, "Where are you a little slut?"

Vlas is a typical Gotham policeman, and being unscrupulous and domineering has become a habit. If James Gordon hadn't been here, he would have beaten Sui Feng hard.

Sui Feng said expressionlessly: "James, is it considered self-defense if I kill him now?"

James Gordon sighed and said helplessly: "Frass, put down the gun if you don't want to be taken out of your soul."

"Godden, what crazy words are you talking about? Take out your soul? Take out..."

Then Vlas stared at Sui Feng's face carefully and looked at him a few times. After recognizing the other party, he was so scared that he quickly put away his pistol and knelt in front of Sui Feng.

"Sorry, sir, I... I lost control just now... I didn't mean it..."

The name of the soul-fighting master has become a symbol.

He is not a mortal, he is a living demon, he is a great being who manipulates the soul and life.

Vlas had never seen the shrinking Maroni with his own eyes, but he had heard that many Gotham bosses who were dozens of times better than him were full of fear when discussing the soul fucker.

And he actually pointed the gun at the soul-fighting master?

Vlas felt that he was only one step away from hell.

Sui Feng gently stroked the parrot's feathers, otherwise the little guy would pounce on Fras and tear the black policeman's face apart.

Sui Feng did not take Fras' provocation to heart.

There are too many scumbags like Vlas, and Sui Feng can't kill them at all, and he has already agreed to Ramond that the life of this black policeman belongs to him.

Sui Feng ignored Fras, who was kneeling on the ground and shivering, and said to James Gordon: "I followed him all the way, but he was dead when I found him."

James Gordon picked up a few bottles of medicine and looked at it, agreeing with Sui Feng's statement.

These drugs are all painkillers and chemotherapy-assisted drugs, and it is obvious that this person is suffering from a terminal illness.

No wonder he would kill people with a balloon. With his physical condition, he might not have enough strength to aim at the gun.

"Thank you, you helped me solve another troublesome case."

James Gordon is very grateful that Sui Feng is ten times more efficient than the entire Gotham Police Department.

"We are friends, James."

Sui Feng's tone was very serious, and being friends with James Gordon was a good choice. After all, he was one of the few good people in Gotham.

This is also the reason why James Gordon likes to be friends with Sui Feng. Sui Feng is not like those gangsters, who always like to clean up things and erase all the evidence. He is not like the "charitable police" like the Balloon Man who uses murder to solve problems and eventually lead to more trouble.

When Sui Feng finds the criminal, he will give the person and the evidence to the Gotham Police Station. Even though the last result was not good, Sui Feng is still willing to call him at this time, and has never blamed him for his repeated breach of trust.

James Gordon is very grateful for this.

"James, this matter is left to you. However, as a friend, I will give you a reminder. Detective Vlas seems to have a deep hatred with the dead, and the soul of the dead has cursed him."

"Curse? What does this mean?"

"It means he will die soon."
Chapter completed!