I'm just acting like a pervert, I'm actually a good prisoner

"Boss, we have destroyed all the surveillance in the area ahead, and the other brothers will be back soon, you see..."

A fierce-looking sturdy man said to the man sitting on an abandoned pipe in a low voice in a tone that did not match his appearance.

The man had a rare blue hair and looked very good, which was completely out of place with the dark environment of the surrounding sewers.

The sturdy man did not know where the man in front of him came from. It was just that after the other party killed their original boss, he happily subdued them with unpredictable means, and then kidnapped a wealthy businessman and killed him arrogantly in front of the mayor of Gotham City. Everything was not something that a small person like him who had always lived at the bottom could imagine.

Before the emergence of the intelligent brain, these people occupied a large area of ​​​​territory. Their daily life was to collect protection fees everywhere, and then fight with other forces for territory. Because of the existence of those super criminals in the city, the attention of the "heroes" and the police station was attracted by them. As long as there was no big problem, no one would pay attention to the existence of their gang.

But since the emergence of the intelligent brain, not only have those super criminals been arrested one by one, but even the thieves who used to steal have also been dealt with. What's more, these gangsters will be put in prison once they are caught and will never get out again.

After three years, there are only a few dozen of them left in the sewers of the original thousand-member organization. The underground lines in Gotham City are very complicated. Even with the help of the intelligent brain, it is impossible to achieve comprehensive monitoring, which gives these illegal personnel room to survive.

Originally, their location was very secretive, and even the vigilant guards had not discovered it, but they were suddenly invaded by the man in front of them a few days ago.

He seemed to have superpowers to control other people's thoughts, so that gang members brought him in like a puppet, and at the first encounter, the other party killed the former boss and became their new leader.

The man who always smiles seems to be easy to talk to, but in fact, if someone contradicts his orders, he will immediately be like being possessed and pick up a knife to cut his neck. When almost five people died, these ordinary gangsters immediately obeyed and did whatever the new boss said. They had no intention of resisting at all.

"You did a good job. I will reward you later."

Alan jumped down from the pipe, and the big man bent his body and took a few steps back in fear.

"Am I scary? Why are you so scary?"

The blue-haired young man opened a pair of eyes of the same color, as if he really wanted to know if he was scary.

"Of course not, no, you are our wise leader, the most amiable but..."

Looking at the flattering look of the strong man, Alan felt a little boring and turned around to ask what happened outside today.

He just killed a wealthy businessman in front of a group of Gotham City executives today. This can be said to be a major event that shocked the whole city in Gotham, which has been peaceful for three years. The police cannot fail to take action.

"The police station did send a lot of people to check the city, all of them are looking for abandoned factories, because we destroyed the surveillance in the area ahead. After we leave, guards will go there soon. Those rubbish who are competing with us for territory will have a hard time."

At this point, the strong man smiled.

"What about the police chief? Where did he take his men?"

Alan didn't care about the whereabouts of the guards. Anyway, with him around, their positions would never be exposed.

"This matter is a bit strange. I heard from the people below that after the old guy returned to the police station, he immediately took the guards away, and it seemed that he was walking towards the suburbs. The dean of Arkham was with him. After that, they didn't dare to follow him anymore, but I guess something happened in Arkham Asylum."

After he killed someone in front of the mayor and Gordon, they didn't seize the time to use all means to arrest him, but instead took people to the asylum. It seems that what happened there is more important to them than him.

Allen thought about it. His consciousness control can only be used ten times a day, each time for no more than half an hour. In order to invade the government building and implement the previous intimidation, he has used up eight times. Today, there are only two times left.

His physical ability is only average among C-level prisoners. The capital that allows him to copy and play at will is his skill card that can control consciousness. He can control all the senses of the chosen one and make them do things for him. As long as he does not encounter an opponent with a particularly strong willpower, even if he is besieged, he can let the opponent fight each other and get away easily.

His ranking is still first now, but according to the information revealed in the barrage of fans in the live broadcast room, he keenly analyzedIf he doesn't continue to act, this ranking will probably be surpassed soon.

Although the purpose of entering this copy is to kill the guy who provokes him, as long as he enters, he wants to have fun, and of course, those who affect his fun must be killed.

Alan waved to the strong man and turned to leave.

At the same time, below the area searched by the guards, a group of men and women dressed strangely sat together, looking at the man in the middle with burning eyes.

The man's upper body was exposed, and many totem-like patterns were engraved on it.

He turned his palms to the sky and kept muttering something.

After an unknown period of time, he suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be flames burning in his eyes.

"Everyone, the gods have given me a revelation that the biggest enemy in this copy is in the southeast."

He retracted his hands, stretched his arms to everyone, and the patterns on his body suddenly surged from below to his chest like a living thing, and then formed a twisted smile.

"Goddess!"

"Goddess!"

After hearing the news, everyone started to dance around the man.

They were also C-level prisoners, and they belonged to an organization called Wushen.

The people in this organization believed in a goddess called Wu. Their mental states were abnormal in the eyes of other prisoners. Except for the people in their organization, no one else would communicate with them at all.

Their organization did not recruit members at the welcome party, but was selected by the leader of the organization according to the instructions of the goddess. The selected people would be surrounded by members of the organization within three copies, and only those who survived successfully were qualified to listen to the teachings of the goddess.

Their location was no longer safe. After searching above without success, the guards began to enter the sewer one by one.

The man pressed his hands down, signaling everyone to be quiet.

"Okay, we should go out and spread the will of the goddess."