I just want to live a peaceful life in DC world

Chapter 128 Another Batman
The first thing that caught Jacques' eyes was a bat-like hood and long black hair floating in the water.

Judging from the exposed lower half of her face, this is a heroic woman, her plump lips are tightly pressed, giving people the chill of being thousands of miles away.

One of her eyes was covered by an eye patch, and the round lens on the eye patch shone with an ominous red light; the other eye was full of cruel and cold emotions.

And under the black leather coat on her body, the half-covered tights wrapped her hot figure like a model, and at the same time she was holding a metal trident in her hand. A weapon to parry.

"Who are you and why are you here-but these are not important, anyway, you will soon become a member of my Deadwater Legion."

Jacques felt something cold released from the other party's hand that was strangling his neck, and that eerie cold breath quickly spread from his neck to his whole body.

For a moment, Jacques felt freed from the pain of lack of oxygen, not because he could breathe underwater, but because he found that he didn't even need to breathe.

But soon, some kind of deep sadness and despair occupied his mind, which seemed to completely suppress his consciousness. When he saw the woman in front of him, he instinctively had the idea of ​​"absolute obedience".
"Hey! You wake me up! If you are controlled by this kind of twisted thing, you might as well give up your body!"

The witch's voice suddenly sounded in his mind, making Jacques's consciousness slightly clearer.Jacques did not let go of this opportunity, he knew that if this continued, he would end up in a more terrifying end than death.

Bang!
As Jacques concentrated, another Jacques appeared behind the mysterious woman, holding a knife and stabbing her back hard.

However, using the avatar in the water will inevitably squeeze the water flow, resulting in a huge movement, and it is impossible to assassinate secretly.

"It's an accomplice—no, it's a clone?"

The mysterious woman frowned, and the trident in her hand seemed to be completely unresisted by the water, stabbing behind her at an extremely fast and sharp speed.

The phantom clone couldn't dodge in time, and was directly pierced through the chest by the trident.

However, this is also in Jacques' plan.

Snapped!
The moment the phantom clone died, it immediately disappeared and turned into three scaring boxes.The magic box seems to be triggered normally even in the water. The weird clown doll pops out of the magic box, and the ugly sharp laughter spreads along the muddy sea water.

A pained expression appeared on the mysterious woman's face for a moment, and the hand that was holding Jacques' throat loosened inadvertently.

"Sylvester, I'm not—no, this is a mental attack!"

The fear effect of the Scary Box only lasted for less than a second, but for Jacques this was the best time to fight back.

Jacques knew that the opponent's home field was in the water, and his own strength could not be exerted at all.

In this case, only some special attack methods can be used.

"Well!"

Seizing this short moment, Jacques swam towards the mysterious woman with a vigorous stroke of both hands, and then printed on her red lips without hesitation.

"Uh-what are you! Uh-"

The mysterious woman pushed Jacques away almost immediately, yelling in embarrassment and annoyance, but soon her one-eyed eyes shone with green light, and a confused expression appeared on her face.

"What the hell did you do to my head!!"

Through the lip contact just now, Jacques ordered the witch to possess him.

(Witch, can you control her body?)
(No. Her willpower is too strong - I can't bear it anymore!)

It seems that it is too naive to use the power of the witch to decide the outcome. After judging this, Jacques turned around without hesitation and concentrated on looking at the hole in the manhole cover.

"Damn it. Don't try to escape after doing such a disrespectful thing—"

The mysterious woman covered her head. Although she showed an uncomfortable expression, she immediately raised the trident in her hand and threw it in the direction of Jacques.

However, in the next moment, Jacques had disappeared from the original place.

Whoa!

Jacques, who used deceitful magic to pass through the small hole in the manhole cover, emerged from the water, breathing in the rare fresh air.

Only then did Jacques realize that it seemed to be late at night, the sky was pitch black, and no stars or moonlight could be seen, but it was certain that it was not a typhoon and thunderstorm, which proved that the seawater that flooded Gotham was not a natural phenomenon.

However, he didn't let go of his heart, but immediately moved away from the position just now with all his strength.

Boom!

Jacques heard a loud noise behind him. It seemed that something had broken the manhole cover, and the powerful impact formed a huge splash like a depth bomb explosion.

Sure enough, it was not that easy to escape, Jacques gritted his teeth, turned around and looked into the water with the knife in his hand.

Although it is still inconvenient to move in the water, as long as he can breathe air, at least he still has the strength to fight.

Through the turbid seawater, Jacques could barely see that the manhole cover had been blasted by the blow just now, and in the sewer, sharp eyes stared at him like knives.

Just as Jacques was considering whether he should act first and threw a throwing knife, suddenly a bright light came from behind Jacques.

"There seems to be a trapped person here, come here!"

With the light of the strong light penetrating the water, Jacques could clearly see the painful expression on the face of the mysterious woman who attacked him in the water after being exposed to the strong light, and then in the next instant, Jacques came from Disappeared from view.

Jacques turned his head and saw a kayak slowly approaching him, with two figures in GCPD uniforms on it.

"I knew there were still people who needed help here, give me your hand quickly, and I'll pull you up—ah? How could it be you?!"

Jacques raised his head, facing the glare of the glare, he squinted his eyes and quickly recognized the people on the kayak.

Good guy, they are all acquaintances.

"Good evening, Inspector Gordon, and Inspector Montoya—it's a pleasure to see you here."

At the same time, below Jacques, under the street flooded by seawater, a figure holding a trident watched the bright light passing through the sewer mouth disappear, with a pensive look on his face, wearing leather gloves His fingers gently stroked his lips.

"What the hell was he just now? No, what was I thinking, this must be some kind of attack method of his."

She shook her head slightly, as if trying to get rid of something.

"Obviously he doesn't look like Sylvester at all, and Sylvester is dead, let alone this is not my world—"

"But why, this feeling makes me miss so much?"

(End of this chapter)