How terrifying is the impact and destruction of a powerful divine power released with all its strength?
Just look at Domière's tragic situation at this moment.
He was almost hit by a beam of light falling from the sky directly into the ground more than a hundred kilometers deep, and then was spurted out by the huge pressure from the ground together with magma. There was not an inch of intact skin or muscle on his body, and in some places even
The silver-white bones were exposed.
If it were not for the blessing of the plane will of the Seventh Heaven Mountain, if it were replaced by other outer planes or material planes, the whole person would have completely disappeared by now.
You must know that the divine impact released by powerful divine power has a high probability of directly shattering planets without additional power protection in one blow, or destroying stars in the galaxy.
Super bombs such as nuclear bombs and cyclone torpedoes, which are difficult to even break stars, can only be regarded as "small toys" at best compared with the former.
If Seventh Heaven Mountain is not an outer plane and has infinite space, just this one blow can penetrate the earth under your feet and cause it to burst open on the spot.
As the initiator of this shocking scene, the incarnation of Talona with an angry face slowly descended from the sky to the ground in full view of the public, and lifted Domière up by his singed hair.
, his eyes revealed naked and undisguised murderous intent.
You must know that although her camp has shifted from evil to neutral, and she is no longer as keen on spreading plague, fear and death as before, her original character of vengeance has not changed much.
Especially this son of God, whom she had high hopes for, she had always carefully cared for him from the beginning of his conception, fearing that something unexpected would happen.
But now, this newly-born little guy was almost killed by members of the Seven Heavenly Flames Association. How could Talona accept this?
So she had made up her mind to kill Domiair even if she wanted to make the entire Seven Heavens Mountain an enemy. She would use the head of one of the top leaders of the Archon Protoss to declare to the entire universe what it would mean for anyone who dared to take action against her own child.
Soon, as the terrifying divine power began to gather in the other hand, Domière, who was rapidly repairing himself under the blessing of the will of the plane, smelled the breath of death.
"Wait! You can't kill him!"
Seeing that his companions were in danger, Ils'or did not care about maintaining the mystery of his prophet, and immediately spread his wings and flew close to him and shouted to stop him.
"Give me a reason not to kill him!"
Talona turned her head and stared at the leader of the Archon Protoss who was wearing a blue robe and decorated from head to toe with pearls, silver threads and magic runes with hostile eyes.
Unlike the other members of the Seven Heavenly Martyrs who always have an attitude of being irreconcilable with evil, Ils Or is a typical wise man.
The third level of its rule is dotted with a large number of libraries, recording ancient secrets about the good, evil, chaos, and the birth of order in this universe.
Therefore, he always gives people a serious, serious and wise feeling. Even when facing enemies, he rarely gets angry and always remains calm and rational. He is the best choice for handling various diplomatic negotiations.
At least Ilsor knows when to compromise and when to give in, instead of just fighting alone and wasting his strength in an unwinnable war.
Especially when facing an angry and powerful goddess, the most important thing is to calm her emotions and save Domière's life.
Otherwise, once the lords of the second level die, there will be only five people left in the Seven Heavenly Realm Association, and this level will quickly fall under the fierce offensive of the devil army.
"Great goddess of natural cycles, please forgive Domière for his impulsiveness and recklessness.
After all, it was your heir who first caused huge damage to our troops.
Thousands of Archon Protoss were devoured in an instant.
Therefore, when he is extremely sad, he will inevitably take some drastic actions.
I hereby offer you my most sincere apology.
What's more, you are a neutral god of nature. You shouldn't want to see this war between good and evil completely unbalanced, right?
If you kill Domière now you are helping evil fight good.
This is not conducive to your expansion of your influence in the neutral natural pantheon."
ILS Orr carefully explained the stakes, and at the same time, he did not forget to remind the other party that it was your children who attacked the Archon Protoss army first, and our people only took drastic actions out of desperation.
This habit of being reasonable in everything undoubtedly reflects his characteristics as a lawful good alignment.
But at the same time, he was not as stubborn and inflexible as Domière. He clearly realized that the current situation was not good for him, so he did not make any excessive demands, but simply wanted to end this unnecessary conflict.
After all, the Seventh Heaven Mountain has no opposition in ideas or positions to the natural gods of the neutral camp.
It is not a wise move to provoke a powerful goddess of nature for no reason.
"Hmph! Do you think that with these boring words, you can make me spare this idiot who dares to hurt my child?"
Talona let out a contemptuous sneer, obviously not taking the Seven Lies of Heaven seriously.
Not to mention the fact that they are losing ground and unable to protect themselves under the attack of the evil army. Even at their peak, their strength in the outer plane of the entire universe could only be ranked at a medium level.
It can neither be compared in quantity with the countless demon lords in the Abyss, nor can it be compared in quality with the great devils in Baator Hell who can continuously squeeze energy from souls.
To be precise, their power comes entirely from the blessing of the plane will of the Seventh Heaven Mountain, and from the belief in order and kindness of the mortals in the material plane.
Once you leave this plane, your strength will immediately drop significantly, and you may not be able to compare to the God of Blazing Sky.
Anyone with some common sense knows that even in a society without war or famine, with relatively sufficient material supplies, a sound legal system, and a relatively high corruption index, there are very few ordinary people who can do this.
What's more, war, famine, plunder, and the greed, privilege, and corruption of the ruling class are the norm in most mortal societies.
This means that on the whole, the proportion of people who believe in lawful goodness and insist on practicing it throughout their lives must be very low, and there are even fewer souls who are qualified to be reincarnated in the Seventh Heaven Mountain after death.
The strength of the outer plane is determined by the mortals on the material plane.
Therefore, even though the Seventh Heaven Mountain participated in provoking a bloody battle between demons and demons, and then stood aside silently to accumulate strength, after tens of millions of years, it still ranks at the bottom of many outer planes in terms of strength.
In the eyes of gods who are not in the good camp, the so-called Seven Spirits of Heaven are nothing more than a small group created by the Archon Protoss.
In addition to having some prestige and influence among the good camp in the upper plane, it is not ranked at all in the entire universe.
Whether it is the demons who once caused a war that swept across the universe, or the demons who fought back and forth with the demons in bloody battles, or the construct army that represents the ultimate order in the mechanical realm, and the Slaa from the Sea of Chaos.
The toad lords can push them to the ground and rub them.
Not to mention the inner plane elements that serve as the divine needle of this universe.
"What do you want?"
Seeing that the persuasion was ineffective, Ilsour finally realized that today's matter might be more troublesome than he imagined.
"It's very simple. It's up to my child to decide. If he is willing to let Domière go, then I will naturally not pursue him anymore, but if it's the other way around, I can only blame him for seeking death."
After saying that, Talona ignored the shocked and angry face of the other party, immediately put on a doting expression, smiled and waved to the young man behind her: "Come here, my baby, come to mother.
.Don’t be afraid, no one can hurt you even with me here.”
"..."
The young man tilted his head and seemed to be thinking about something, but he did not make any response and continued to stand there in a daze.
He seemed so confused and unresponsive to stimuli from the people and environment around him.
This situation undoubtedly made Talona feel very strange.
Because as a mother, she knew very well that what she gave birth to was not just an ordinary son of God with some divinity and power, but a life with extraordinary power and cognition.
If the planeswalker spark hadn't replaced the divine spark, then this child would have been a complete god from the moment he was born.
This is why she notified the entire church in advance.
If it is a god, it needs believers and faith to maintain it. A new god like this without any foundation is usually helped by its father or mother who is a god.
This is most evident in the elven pantheon.
All Corellon's children basically followed this process after they were born. They first selected a few of their own pastors to help establish the church, and then slowly separated them to run independently.
But it's a pity that Talona's work was in vain in the end.
Now she just wants to find out what this child is and what his parents represent in his mind.
After being silent for a long time, the mouthless boy suddenly asked a strange question without any warning: "What is the meaning of living?"
moment!
Everyone's expressions changed, including Yilsou'er and several big devils around him.
Because they do not regard this question as a child's curiosity and confusion about the meaning of life, but as a quasi-divine power that represents the abstract concept of death asking why those living beings do not embrace death.
If one wrong answer leads to the answer that life is meaningless, he will immediately try to kill every living person he encounters.
Because for this extremely dangerous young man, death is the final and eternal destination of all life, which is determined by the power of death and the nature of his divine power.
For a moment, no one dared to answer casually except for a slight gasp.
Even Talona, a mother, began to feel a headache. She opened her mouth several times to say something, but in the end she swallowed it back.
"Why don't you ask your father? I think he must have the answer you want."
When others were at their wits' end, Asmodeus, the Lord of Hell, stepped forward to rescue the enemy.
To be precise, he passed the blame to Zuo Si, who was enjoying a short vacation in Calimport Palace in Faerûn.
After all, this god-like power with the power of "abstract death concept" is the descendant of Zuo Si, and is even a planeswalker who ignited a spark. From any point of view, Zuo Si taught the responsibilities and obligations.
Of course, there is also an implicit reason for this, that is, Asmodeus is very unhappy with the ninth-level arms group selling a large number of advanced weapons and equipment to enemies in the upper planes, and he does not dare to turn against him openly.
I can only get a little revenge through such little tricks.
"Father?"
The boy's white pupils showed obvious signs of dilation, and then he nodded thoughtfully. Before the people around him could react to what happened, the whole person disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Damn! Come back! You can't go now!"
Seeing her son running away again, Talona was obviously anxious this time and dropped Domière in her hands and chased after him.
Because she deliberately did not notify Zuo Si at the first time before, just because she wanted to set aside some time alone with the child so that the little guy could get closer to her.
But who would have thought to just play it off?
Now I can't even control it.
Because in the face of Planeswalker Spark's unreasonably powerful ability to teleport across time and space, mere divine power cannot cause even the slightest obstacle.
Seeing that the two spoilers had left, Asmodeus immediately said meaningfully to the two leaders of the Archon Protoss: "Domiel, Ilsor, let us continue this unfinished war.
As long as we defeat you, the second level of the Seventh Heaven Mountain will be completely opened, and there will no longer be any force that can stop us from entering."
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ILSour obviously wanted a temporary truce so that his army could have time to digest the experience of previous wars.
Unfortunately, the cunning and experienced Asmodeus obviously would not give the enemy any chance to breathe, so he smiled and made an attack gesture.
In a blink of an eye!
The devils' long-range firepower projection position once again sounded a deafening roar.
After hearing this, ILS Orr immediately returned to his position and set up a huge magic defense to resist the fierce fire coverage.
Domière also teleported back and gave orders in an orderly manner to organize the army to resist the devil's attack.
The briefly suspended battle between the two sides finally started in full force.
Just when the Archon Protoss felt that they could perform better on the battlefield this time, and even completely withstand the myth that the Devil Legion was invincible, the Lord of Hell showed a creepy sneer and gave orders without looking back.
Said: "It's time to take out that weapon and open the eyes of the Seven Lies of Heaven."
"Which one?"
Gracia blinked her eyes in confusion.
On this occasion, she was the only daughter who dared to speak to Asmodeus in such a casual tone.
"Haha, don't worry, you will see it soon."
The Lord of Hell pretended to smile mysteriously, then stopped talking and just waited silently.
As for Gracia and other hell lords and big devils, they all turned around and looked behind.
In about ten minutes, they saw a behemoth that was more astonishing than any cannon they had ever seen.
Even the main guns on Zuo Si's fleet pale in comparison.
"This...could this also be a product of the Ninth Level Arms Group? Why haven't I seen it on the sales list?"
Gracia's voice was obviously trembling.
It's just that the emotion represented by this trembling is not fear, but excitement and excitement.
Asmodeus responded nonchalantly: "Because it is specially customized and represents the highest technological crystallization of the entire ninth level and even New Phyrexia. Open your eyes and take a good look. This is the real thing."
The real strength of Sri Lanka’s arms production capabilities.”
"Great Lord of Hell, do you want to start charging?" A hell fiend knelt on one knee and asked with a grin.
Asmodeus nodded without thinking: "Of course! Remember to aim. It would be best if you can directly kill the two members of the Seven Heavens. Because if they all die here, we should be able to do it next time
I met Zafkiel himself."
"As you wish!"
After receiving a positive reply, the Hell Fiend quickly stood up and activated the console at the rear.
In a blink of an eye!
The running tube of this super cannon lit up with dense silver lines, and at the same time thousands of runes began to shine with bright and dazzling light.
Then astonishing energy began to pour into it, continuously gathering and compressing in the thick and long barrel. The terrifying power made all the hell lords, including Gracia, feel their scalps numb.
Because they are very sure that when this super cannon is fully charged, it will definitely kill them with one shot, and there will be absolutely no chance of survival.
In less than a minute, the energy within a radius of thousands of kilometers was completely drained.
The most typical example is that all magical protection, spell-like abilities and all magic items on the battlefield are disabled.
Those artillery shells and rays that relied entirely on technology began to land directly on the enemy's rear positions, causing astonishing damage.
Even the golden light shooting down from the sky seemed to be gathered together by some invisible force and injected into the lines of shining silver light on the surface of the cannon.
Naturally, such a terrifying momentum could not be concealed from the Archon Protoss on the opposite side.
Ilsour, who has the ability to predict, even changed his expression. He seemed to have seen the future that was about to happen. He did not care about maintaining his image of a mature and steady wise man, and shouted like a madman: "Stop fighting! Run! Leave!"
Here! Otherwise, everyone will die..."
Before he could finish his words, the white light of destruction descended.
No firelight!
No explosion!
There are no bloody scenes!
Wherever this white light passed, everything disappeared!
It was as if an eraser had wiped them off the canvas, even Domière was no exception.
Not to mention the Archon Protoss who lost one of their top commanders were dumbfounded, the devils were also dumbfounded.
They simply couldn't believe that the long-range weapon that had always been used as an auxiliary weapon had such terrifying power that it could be used directly to kill gods.
Gudong!
Gracia swallowed uncontrollably, her eyes showing shock and disbelief.
brutal!
How cruel!
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that a weapon that anyone could control could actually do this.
Similarly, she also understood why her father had no intention of really falling out with Zuo Si from beginning to end, even though the latter had threatened the absolute authority of the Lord of Hell.
Compared with the benefits gained, the cost of maintaining the alliance between the two is simply insignificant.
Especially the super cannon in front of me. Although it has various disadvantages such as bulkiness and long charging time, its power is enough to make up for everything.
Gracia has made up her mind to ask Zuo Siye to order one after returning from this war, no matter what the price is.
Also having the same thoughts is her good sister Fierna.
Glancing at his daughter and the layer lords with their own ulterior motives, Asmodeus calmly ordered: "Attack the whole army! Completely defeat this last defensive force of the second layer! I only give you two
Hours to end the battle and clean up the battlefield."
Accompanied by the deafening cheers of the devils, this unprecedented large-scale battle finally entered its final stage.
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He completely lost his will to fight and resist, and began to be captured by the demons that came up in pieces.
Seeing that the situation was over, he could only gather some of the remaining soldiers and choose to retreat, abandoning the second level and retreating to the third level of his rule. At the same time, he reported the super weapons used by the devils to the Seven Lies of Heaven.
ILS Or believes that as long as this report spreads throughout the good camp, the other lofty planes will definitely take action immediately.
…
On the other side, it is located in the Royal Palace in Calimport.
Zuo Si was staring with a very strange look at Talona, who was standing in front of him, as helpless as a little girl who had made a mistake, and his abstract little son who was asking him about the "meaning of living".
After half a minute, he asked in an uncertain tone: "Didn't I tell you to notify me in advance when he is about to be born?"
"Hug... I'm sorry, the situation was too complicated at the time, and I couldn't notify you immediately." Talona defended herself in a low voice.
But the young man next to her exposed her lies without mercy.
"No, that's not right. Mother deliberately prevented her men from informing you, father."
moment!
Talona performed a unique skill of changing her face, first from nervousness to shock, and then from shock to anger.
She couldn't believe it at all that this ungrateful little brat dared to betray herself.
"Pfft hahahaha! Interesting! It's so interesting!"
Little Annie, who was hiding in the corner watching the fun, couldn't hold back and burst into laughter on the spot. At the same time, the more she looked at her new brother, the more interesting she became.
"My good daughter, can I trouble you not to cause trouble at this time?"
Zuo Si glared at the girl angrily.
"Oh, I got it."
Little Annie quickly made a gesture of zipping up her mouth, and then pretended to be serious.
But she couldn't hide her suppressed smile at all.
As the saying goes, if you watch the fun, don't be afraid of causing trouble.
What's more, it also involves my powerful old father.
But Zuo Si obviously had no time to pay attention to his daughter who was a little gloating at this moment, and asked Talona directly: "Don't you want to explain?"
"Is there any use in explaining now?"
The goddess seemed to be breaking a jar. She sat down on the chair and picked up a piece of fruit placed on the table and took a bite.
She obviously knew very well that with Zuo Si's IQ, there was no possibility of lying or sophistry from the moment her little brat told the truth.
Instead of continuing to deny it, it would be better to simply admit it and seek leniency.
You must know that as Zuo Si's power becomes more and more powerful, Talona has already set her posture very low, and has never acted like a goddess.
There is even a little bit of fear of making the other person angry.
"Why do you do this? I think you should be very aware of the dangers involved."
Zuo Si continued to ask questions calmly.
He knew that now that something had happened, there was no point in being angry or angry. The top priority now was to solve the problem rather than create conflicts.
Many people just vent their emotions blindly because they can't understand the seriousness of the problem, which ultimately intensifies the problem that was not very serious in the first place.
As a self-proclaimed rational person, Zuo Si would certainly not make such a mistake.
Moreover, his younger son didn't seem rebellious at all. Instead, he had an indescribable sense of weirdness. He actually raised very profound philosophical questions upon meeting him.
Because there have been countless scholars and philosophers who have deeply discussed the meaning of life from various angles, but no one can give a convincing standard answer, or a social consensus.
From a personal perspective, Zuo Si prefers that life itself has no meaning at all, but that "people" as the subject of thinking forcefully give it meaning in order to give themselves a reason to live.
Otherwise, what is the meaning of the lives of those babies who die shortly after birth?
Is the purpose of those poultry and livestock in the slaughterhouse alive just to provide meat for humans?
Or maybe the meaning of life for animals locked up in zoos is to be watched by others?
What do those exploited people who are exploited by capital all their lives and eventually die in pain of poverty, hunger, and disease live for?
Only if life itself is meaningless can these phenomena have a reasonable explanation.
But the question is if life itself is meaningless, why don’t those who are struggling choose to die?
Why still live in pain?
Have some unrealistic hopes for the future?
Or is it simply driven by biological instinct?
Or are you reluctant to give up the pleasure brought by short-term and timely enjoyment?
Zuo Si himself obviously didn't know how to answer, so he could only use Talona to delay time while thinking of a suitable answer.
But Talona obviously didn't know this, and explained with a wry smile: "I just hope that he can get closer to me as a mother, but I obviously messed up."
"Okay, I think I know what's going on."
Zuo Si nodded slightly.
"You're not angry with me, are you?"
Talona stared at Zuo Si's eyes with some worry and cautiously probed.
"No. Am I the kind of person who gets angry casually? Don't worry, you should go back and take care of the country that is in panic. You don't have to worry about things here."
Zuo Si stretched out his hand to help the goddess tidy up her hair that was blown by the wind, with a reassuring smile on her face.
Talona was obviously relieved when she saw this. She threw away the fruit core in her hand and glanced at her child from the corner of her eye, then turned around and left reluctantly.
She knew that it was time for father and son to talk next, and staying would only cause chaos.
After watching the goddess disappear completely from the continent of Faerun, Zuo Si stood up and said to his youngest son: "There are many meanings of living. Everyone has their own understanding. It is difficult to give an exact answer. But I can
I’ll show you a little bit, would you like to come along?”
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A faint light flashed in the young man's strange white pupils.
"Great. Let's set off right away. But before that, I have to ask, do you have your own name? If not, I can help you come up with one."
Zuo Si began to try to use psychological techniques and words to narrow the distance between the two.
Because he needs to determine the character and camp tendencies of his son before he can decide to show him the meaning of life.
"Well - just call me Mel."
The young man spit out a very casual name in a nonchalant tone.
Because this is the first life he killed and devoured before he was born, it is very memorable.
"Come with me, Mael. I assume you can use the planeswalker spark to travel across planes by now, right?"
With that said, Zuo Si activated his planeswalker spark and plunged into the dark void.
Meyer followed behind without saying a word.
"Wait for me! I'm going too!"
Little Annie, who has always liked liveliness, obviously would not let go of such an opportunity and followed her.
In the blink of an eye, the group of three people traveled through the dark void and arrived at the alley of a modern metropolis that was slightly dark, nostalgic, and full of pungent smells.
Before the two little guys had time to confirm which time and space they were here, a figure emerged from the darkness, rushed towards a homeless man huddled next to the trash can on the roadside at lightning speed, and took out a hand with a cold light.
Continuous stabs with the dagger.
Along with the painful screams, the clothes on the homeless man's body were soaked with dark red blood.
But the person holding the dagger showed no mercy at all. He stabbed the other person a dozen times until he stopped struggling and twitching. Then he threw the still warm body into the trash can and turned around and got into another road.
Alley.
The entire killing process was simple, rough, and fast. There was not a single word of communication from beginning to end, and there was no behavior such as robbery. From the beginning, I was rushing to kill.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that someone would kill a worthless homeless person on the roadside.
"How, what did you feel?"
Zuo Si suddenly asked confusedly.
"I felt the loss of life and the unwilling resentment. The man who was killed didn't want to die, he wanted to live."
Maier directly stated his most intuitive feelings.
Zuo Si sighed softly: "Yes, that tramp wants to live. But do you know why he wants to live? After all, his life is already so miserable, and he can't see any hope or future at all."
"Because... he can get cheap physical happiness from alcohol, drugs, gambling and sex?"
Meyer asked in an uncertain tone.
"Haha, you are only partly right.
Another part is that he saw some pictures that he shouldn't have seen, and tried to use them to extort a huge sum of money from another person.
With this money, he will be able to get rid of his current bad situation and live the life of debauchery he dreams of.
But unfortunately, he forgot one thing, that is, since the other party is a rich man, why should he accept blackmail instead of directly paying for the murder?
After all, this is the famous Gotham City, a paradise for all kinds of criminals, perverts, gangsters, psychopaths and lunatics.
So he died, at the hands of a punk who was willing to kill someone for just two thousand dollars."
After that, Zuo Si once again turned his attention to his youngest son and asked with a half-smile: "Can you tell me what the meaning of this homeless man's life is?"
Maier lowered his head and thought for a moment, and quickly replied: "The meaning of his life is to pursue the ultimate pleasure. For this reason, he is willing to risk being killed."
"Yes, this is the meaning of life.
Although it is boring and vulgar, it is the most realistic portrayal of the hearts of many mortals.
For such people, obtaining money through work or other means is simply to spend it in exchange for all aspects of luxury.
Their brains were completely alienated and turned into demons unable to suppress their inner desires.
The most typical characteristic of this type of people is that they usually have a short life span.
The more they try to avoid death, the closer they get."
When saying these words, Zuo Si's tone clearly contained a trace of naked and undisguised contempt.
Although he is not an ascetic and often satisfies his own desires, he has great contempt for this guy who is completely swallowed up by desires.
After all, people's pleasure threshold has an upper limit, and it will become less and less sensitive according to the intensity of stimulation. In the end, it will require something very twisted and perverted to satisfy it.
Therefore, people who pursue extreme pleasure will inevitably become perverts in the end.
"It turns out that enjoyment is the meaning of life..."
Maier murmured something in a low voice, his eyes shining with curiosity as he looked at the homeless man's body.
Obviously, compared to the extremely kind-hearted Archon Celestials and the extremely evil devils, the thoughts and behaviors of these mortals are his area of interest.
Because the complexity of human nature is not static, but constantly oscillating between good and evil, order and chaos.
Especially the big dye vat of Gotham is simply the perfect stage for all kinds of extreme human nature.
"Ahem—Father, there are a pair of eyes in an alley behind that are staring at us maliciously." Little Annie coughed hard as a reminder.
"It's just a little kitten that holds a grudge. Just let her follow. It doesn't matter."
Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly.
He had long spotted Catwoman jumping down from a building not far away, and also knew why she was following her from a distance.
After all, ever since he was forcibly injected with the curse of animal transformation, his opponent would turn into a cat-man form and become more animalistic every full moon night.
This situation obviously makes it more difficult for Catwoman, who already has many cat-like habits, to control herself.
After discovering that the long-lost culprit appears, he naturally can't help but want to try to find an antidote or something like that.
"As you wish."
Little Annie obviously didn't regard a lycanthrope as much of a threat. After turning around and taking a look at the black figure on the roof, she ignored him.
A group of three people continued to move along the alley under the leadership of Zuo Si.
It can be seen that with the complete completion of the destruction and reconstruction caused by the last Doomsday, Gotham City, which had improved its security situation, has returned to its old state again.
I have to say, this unfortunate place is really fucking poisonous.
You must know that there is not only a Batman, Bruce Wayne, in Gotham right now, but also the Bat Demon he brought from another timeline, and the Sun Knight Davian.
But what’s the result?
Gotham is still the same Gotham, the old recipes and the same taste have not changed at all.
All kinds of crime, murder, gang fights and gray industries are all over the streets.
After walking only a few blocks, Zuo Si witnessed three more murders, two of which were gangs dealing with traitors, and one where a drug addict strangled his girlfriend who was also high to death.
In addition, they also tried to sell him various small white pills of unknown origin and purpose that were said to make people super happy.
In short, the only thing you can't imagine would not happen without Gotham.
Just when Zuo Si was showing his son the rich diversity of this city and the understanding of the meaning of life by bad people from all walks of life, a familiar voice suddenly fell from the sky and landed steadily on the ground with the help of a hang glider, followed by a burst of specially processed
A deep voice echoed in my ears.
"When did you come back?"
"Just now. I have to say that you showed up a little earlier than I expected. What, have you been very free recently?"
Zuo Si raised his head and stared at the opponent's eyes full of doubt and awe under the bat helmet with a smile.
You don't need to ask to know that the visitor is none other than the guardian of this city, the famous Batman - Mr. Bruce Wayne.
Obviously, through various high-tech means, he discovered Zuo Si's arrival, so he immediately put down other things at hand and rushed over as soon as possible.
After all, even if all the criminals, lunatics, and lunatics in Gotham City combined together could do more damage, they would still be far less powerful than one finger of the great devil in front of him.
"Who are these two children?"
Bruce Wayne subconsciously set his sights on little Annie and Mel.
If it were anyone else, they might regard the two little guys as ordinary minors.
But he knew that if he could follow Zuo Si and walk in the alleys of Gotham at night without changing his face and his heart not beating, there was absolutely no way he could be called ordinary.
As a person who likes to collect intelligence and formulate various targeted strategies in his spare time, he immediately wants to find out the opponent's identity, origin, strength, weakness and other information out of professional habit.