The entanglement between Joriz and Barr continues. This is a battle that cannot be decided in a short period of time.
Lea taking away the Shadow Fang only puts Baal and Jorizz on the same starting line. The outcome of the battle may take a long time to come out.
At this time, Bulcaisel was already on his way to Gotham City.
There is not much time to delay the matter with Rorschach!
“Justice will prevail!”
Rorschach said casually, and the hammer of judgment in his hand fell directly to the ground.
The surrounding minions who became even crazier due to the spread of lies and power fell to the ground in an instant.
 The light of justice is shining down, and the influence of the authority of lies is being removed from their bodies little by little.
 But this doesn’t change the nature of these guys!
 The shadows in Gotham City are so thick and disgusting!
Even though Batman has become much more powerful, it hasn't completely changed everything.
"who are you!"
The little guy said without politeness.
 It’s funny to say that no matter what group of people in this world, they behave in the same way when facing fear.
But only these guys in Gotham City have a modicum of autonomy in the face of fear.
This is probably due to their long-standing confrontation with Batman.
Who is it that Wayne wants to be the fear in the eyes of these villains?
 Facing Batman again and again, trying every means to defeat Batman again and again.
 Even though they never succeeded, they learned a lot about fighting fear from this confrontation.
The most effective method can only belong to the clown, that guy seems to have no fear from the bottom of his heart.
 How can a clown who sees the world as a comedy be easily frightened?
Perhaps he would laugh and joke even when facing death.
This ability is commendable, but this man definitely deserves to die!
 “I am...justice!”
 The part of Rorschach's mind about himself had begun to decline.
 After he has completely become righteous in his heart, nothing about Rorschach will exist in the heart of this newly born righteous archangel.
Rorschach may become a symbol in the minds of others, a stubborn fanatic pursuing justice.
 After all, his diary never stopped updating.
 “You are Rorschach, the person chosen by me, Bulcasso! You are qualified to become the next immortal king.”
 Burkeso has arrived!
 There was no anger in him at this time. Perhaps he thought of a solution to the problem the moment he saw Rorschach.
 Anger is power for barbarians when fighting, but when solving problems, anger is often of no use.
　　It is possible for people to do anything if they are in a hurry, but they may not be able to solve problems like math problems.
 Anger does not improve wisdom.
 “I am...Rorschach?”
 Rorschach is in a trance!
 The radiance belonging to the Archangel of Justice on the surface of his body became unprecedentedly powerful.
“When I saw you, I realized what was going on here.
Someone in this world killed Tyrael?
 This is a bit surprising to me.”
Burkeso took out a bottle of wine and poured it into his mouth.
The eyes are a little twinkling.
 He has never been arrogant enough to think that the strong men in his world will not be destroyed when they come here.
The world is huge, and there may be many things that have not yet been explored.
 But that doesn’t mean the problem will never be solved.
 “Who are you?”
 Minions have never understood the status quo. Their existence is more like allowing these heroes to find a trigger to intervene in certain events.
Maybe those powerful villains would be more difficult to deal with if they didn't have these little minions looking for trouble.
 At least that’s the case when you meet heroes who put personal power first.
 After an individual's strength reaches a certain level, it is meaningless how many unqualified minions there are.
 And among those guys who are obsessed with building power, how many of them can share the methods of becoming stronger with their subordinates?
 Apparently not many.
"snort!"
Burkeso glanced at the minions, and then stamped his foot seemingly casually.
 A burst of impact spread out immediately, knocking down these guys who smelled worse than demons.
Although killing these guys is the easiest thing to do, this place is Wayne's hometown.
According to Wayne's custom, these guys should go to court to face trial, and Bulcaisel did not intend to go beyond this tacit agreement.
 Every person is different. There may be differences in strength, but in terms of personality, barbarians are always equal.
Even if he is the immortal king, he has no reason or position to ask others to break his own bottom line.
 Maintaining this bottom line is mutual respect, and this is also the reason why barbarians can still come together despite their own ideas.
“Rorschach? I seem to remember a little bit.”
There was a little doubt in Rorschach's eyes when he looked at Bulkeso.
 Perhaps he is still searching for his own memories.
“How could my blood be forced out of your body by a righteous person?
 It seems that you still believe in justice in your heart.
But this is not beyond my expectation.”
Burkeso threw the empty wine bottle into the trash can on the corner of the street, and then spoke slowly.
 It's just that his body was not as slow as when he spoke. At this time, Bulcasso was already standing in front of Rorschach.
“Let me see...well, the person of the Archangel of Justice has chosen you, but it’s not too late yet.
 At least you don’t have to worry about this until your soul is registered in the higher heavens.”
Burkeso's eyes narrowed, and he thought of something.
The parchment in the hands of Israel, the Archangel of Balance, is just a medium for Israel to use his power. A parchment does not look like something that can be used as a weapon.
 The original function of parchment scrolls was to record some information.
Burkasso and Volusk discussed this issue, and they finally came to the conclusion that what was written on it was a list of angels.
This is probably the reason why Balance still enjoys such a transcendent status in the high-level heaven after Kanai took away almost all its power.
 Just how far that list can go, neither Volusk nor Bulkesso can be sure.
 “Is justice wrong?”
Rorschach raised his head and looked at Bulkesso, who was more than a head taller than him, and said with some confusion.
 He could understand that the purpose of Bulkesso appearing here was to stop him.
 So he wanted to know why.
To be continued...