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

"Isn't this our goddess? How come we see you in such a small dungeon?"

Alan took the initiative, as if he didn't know Aurora was there.

"Don't beat around the bush, Alan Rhodes, you know I won't let you do anything to my people."

Aurora changed into a more casual outfit, with her blonde hair tied into a ponytail, looking much younger than at the beginning.

Both of them are the top-level group in the C-level. The dangers of the dungeons they experienced in the past are far beyond what this dungeon, which is only considered elementary in their evaluation system, can catch up with. Therefore, both of them are very relaxed and just take a short vacation here and have some fun.

"Don't be so serious. You know that the requirement to pass the level is to enter the top ten of the audience's expectations. Even if I don't do anything, the person in your organization can't pass the level."

Alan shook his head and sighed that Aurora's work was in vain.

"Who said he can't pass the level?"

Aurora crossed her arms and looked at the blue-haired young man provocatively, saying, "As long as I kill everyone else, he will naturally be in the top ten."

"Wow, I didn't expect that the leader of the Torch Organization would do such an inhumane thing in the eyes of others. Do you think the audience knows that you are so fierce?"

[Get lost! Stay away from our goddess! We just like her to be fierce! ]

[A little white-faced man dares to challenge our sister? Let me show you what it means to kill your whole family! ]

[There are all kinds of birds in the forest. Don't you know that our goddess was called the goddess of death at the beginning? How dare you play tricks in front of the Buddha? ]

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Although the comments were all praising how decisive Aurora was in the past, Aurora said this just because she didn't want the person in front of her to take advantage of her. She didn't think of using such a radical method to take people out.

In order to survive, she did a lot of so-called crazy things before, but since she established the organization, she is not suitable to do those things anymore, whether from her heart or from the perspective of others.

Of course, if an organization wants to grow and develop, similar means cannot be used, otherwise it will only become the prey of others in the competition.

Aurora and Allen are well aware of this kind of thing, but Aurora doesn't take it to heart when she just jokes about it.

"What right do you have to say about me? Just because my men robbed you of a side quest in the dungeon, you chased here relentlessly. As a man, are you so narrow-minded?"

Aurora used Allen's words to mock back.

"Oh, you found out. I am indeed narrow-minded."

I didn't expect Allen to be so thick-skinned. After being ridiculed by Aurora, he admitted it without any shame or anger.

"So don't think of making me give up. This dungeon is not interesting in the first place. If I can't kill that guy, wouldn't I have come here for nothing?"

"Oh? Are you so sure you can pass it?"

"What do you mean?"

Alan raised his eyebrows, feeling that Aurora was hinting at something.

His eyes turned, and he remembered what he saw from the memory of the caregiver.

"Are you referring to that newcomer? I really didn't expect that you would fall into the hands of an E-level prisoner.

But I'm different from you. I won't be fooled by a man's appearance. After all, I'm not bad looking myself."

Alan mocked casually, meaning that Aurora's fall was entirely based on her face.

The caregiver only heard the guards mention that Aurora was with Xie Qi, and Aurora was wearing a superpower inhibitor collar around her neck. As for how she was controlled by Xie Qi, they didn't know much.

Allen only got information from multiple sources and was not clear about the entanglement between Aurora and Xie Qi. He only believed that Aurora was careless and missed the opportunity.

Seeing Allen's indifference, Aurora sneered:

"I don't know how your club's boss selected people. He actually left a member as arrogant as you. I'm afraid your club won't have much development in the future."

What others say to Allen is okay, he won't take it to heart.

But if it involves their boss, both Allen and other members will change their faces instantly.

He moved his fingers hanging by his side, with a smile on his face.

"So, the goddess is very optimistic about the newcomer?"

Allen's movements were very subtle, but Aurora's eyesight had already captured them.

"Whether I am optimistic or not, it doesn't affect the fact that I don't like you."

A dagger appeared in both of her hands, with a faint blue light coming out.

"Let's talk nonsense for a while, it's time to get down to business."

The two sides were ready to fight, and at this moment, a loud alarm sounded from the two people.A sound rang above his head.

The red light was dazzling, shining on the two people, showing a sense of dangerous alertness.

The airlock door on the stairs beside the two people suddenly fell quickly, restricting them to the second floor.

"The owner of this lunatic asylum is really slow to react. How long have I been here? Is he just starting to take action now?"

There were no other figures around except the patients in those rooms, and he didn't know how they were going to catch him.

Alan looked around, his expression was still relaxed, and he was not scared by this scene at all.

"Alarm! The intruder is in Area B on the 2nd floor, and the arrest measures are now being initiated."

A mechanical female voice sounded from the radio, and a thick fog with a pungent smell sprayed down from above.

Alan did not escape at the first time, but instead looked at Aurora jokingly, "Didn't you join the Justice League? How come you were beaten into my group?"

Aurora covered her mouth and nose and observed the places around her where she could break through.

"Shut up! I get irritated when I hear your voice. I'm going to poison you and make you mute after we get out!"

"Wow, that's scary. The more beautiful a woman is, the more vicious she is. I have to stay away from you."

Before the two of them started to take action, the voice of the director of the mental hospital, Sharp, came from the radio.

"You two, I'm Quincy Sharp, the director of Arkham. I'm honored that you two can visit my mental hospital. I hope you can be quiet. I will never hurt you. I just need your little cooperation."

These words, coupled with the anesthetic mist that never stopped above their heads, made the two people who heard it feel extremely ironic.

Aurora had seen the superpowered criminals in the laboratory turned into ghosts and ghosts, and she didn't believe that Sharp was just talking to them.

I'm afraid he wanted to use them as new materials because all the mutants were taken away by Gordon and he had no experimental subjects.

It was really a fantasy. Both of them were already at the ceiling of C-level. Even in this copy, they were masters who could fight Batman on equal terms. As long as they were not beaten up by a group, they could escape with their skills.

Allen and Aurora did not communicate with each other, but they attacked one of the walls at the same time. It was the most vulnerable point in this corridor.

Sharp's voice became hurried, as if he did not expect their actions to be so fast and accurate.

"You have to think about it. I can guarantee your safety here, but once you go out, I can't guarantee what will happen!"

"What nonsense is this old man talking about?"

Allen was also in a very bad mood because of this unplanned chaos, and he rarely swore.

Aurora ignored him and just kept destroying the wall. The two of them soon saw the sun together.

The sound of the wind wrapped around the sound of the propeller, and the originally quiet corridor became noisy in an instant.

Not far from them, an armed helicopter was hanging in the sky, and two people were holding machine guns and heading in their direction.

Downstairs in the insane asylum, the densely packed guards were fully armed, with their guns pointed at them. It seemed that as long as they moved, bullets would rain down on them.

Faced with this scene, even the two men with strong psychological qualities were somewhat speechless.

"The FBI has taken over the Gotham Police Department. All unidentified persons must report their whereabouts and be supervised by the FBI."

The warning voice from the helicopter also made them notice the sudden appearance of the FBI.

The two looked at each other, then honestly raised their hands and surrendered.