the end of the heavens

Gotham City is a municipality in New Jersey, not because of folk customs, but because of money.

That's right, regardless of the high crime rate in Gotham, this city is really rich. As a matter of course, the municipal building is very bright, and there are independent gardens and other landscape buildings.

"This is the death knell, I have come to the municipal building, over!" Russell pressed the headset, reporting the current location and the progress of the task.

"Here is Batman, pay attention to concealment... Hmph... don't act rashly, wait for me to solve it... um... wait for me to solve the enemies here, and act according to plan..."

The response from Bruce was that he was breathing heavily, as if he was very busy.

"Hoohoo... Remember, Deathstroke, there is no signal from me... Mmmm... Don't expose yourself, and don't be discovered!"

……

"This is the death knell, I have sneaked into the municipal building, and I am currently in the central garden, over!"

"Huhuhu, why didn't you obey the order... Uh oh... Forget it, no one found out, right?"

Russell looked at the corpses all over the ground and confirmed that there were no survivors. Then he pressed the headset and said to himself: "The lurking was very successful, no one knew I came in, over!"

"That's good... Hehe, I'm scared to death... Also, don't always contact us without special circumstances!"

Bruce seemed to say something detrimental to his image, Russell just pretended not to hear it, and continued to walk forward.

……

"This is the death knell, is Batman here? over!"

"Anything?"

"No, I'm just bored, so I asked you if you want to play Gwent!"

"Zizichacha——"

The ear-exploding electrical noise made Russell hastily pull out the headset, and put it back in after a while, dissatisfied: "I have no sense of humor at all, and I didn't say that I have to play Gwent at this juncture."

rustling———

At this moment, there was the sound of a python swimming on the ground, Russell looked down into the darkness, and continued walking towards the end of the garden.

"Hoohooho!!"

A giant boa constrictor raised its head, without blue-faced fangs, lantern eyes, or long horns. The boa constrictor's head was replaced by a huge plant organ similar to a flytrap.

Russell looked at the succulent plants in front of him in surprise, and exclaimed, "It's obviously a plant, but it can make sounds like a beast, so... this thing should be very valuable, right?"

"Hoohooho!!"

Four or five similar plant pythons came over upon hearing the news, and surrounded Russell, with the corners of their mouths drooling on the ground, screaming at him endlessly.

One of the Flytraps moved the fastest, roared, and pounced on Russell with great hunger, opened its bloody mouth and bit it, swallowed it without chewing it, and swallowed it directly into its stomach.

"This is the death knell, how long will I have to lurk, if the time is too long, can I strike up a conversation with the beautiful woman?"

"over!"

Chapter 725 Please don't use amplifiers and headsets at the same time

Russell's whole body was tied up with thorny vines, and he hung upside down under the glass ceiling of the Central Plains Garden, surrounded by more than a dozen flytrap pythons, each shoulder to shoulder, as if discussing how to deal with the fat around his mouth.

Russell ignored them, waiting for the Lord to show up.

The ground of the garden rumbled and trembled, a huge mound bulged, dozens of thick vine branches spread, and in the center was a huge pink flower bud.

There is a slight sweetness in the air, the smell of nectar, or the smell of toxins, who can tell clearly about plants.

The buds open slowly, the petals are in full bloom, and the sweetness is more intense.

Russell narrowed his eyes slightly, the death knell mask lit up with blue light, and looked at the dangerous person in front of him.

I saw pieces of petals surrounding a container like a bathtub, which was filled with transparent and sweet-smelling nectar, a woman with long red hair and an enchanting and proud figure lying in it leaning on the petals.

Poison Ivy!

This domineering green-skinned beauty is named Pamela Eisley, the plant queen of Gotham, and a well-known environmentalist.

In her values, the life of a plant is greater than that of a human being. If someone destroys a plant, she will kill him mercilessly and drag it into the soil to serve as flower fertilizer.

However, it is said that it was washed later.

The whitewashing here does not refer to skin color, but Poison Ivy is active in the DC world as an anti-hero.

Of course, her skin can indeed be whitened, as long as the plant toxins and chlorophyll in the subcutaneous tissue are controlled, she can become like a normal person.

It takes a long time of hard work and practice, and as of now, Poison Ivy can't do it.

"Beauty, looking at your frugal dressing style, you must be Poison Ivy!" Russell finished looking up and down, shook his head slightly, and actually wore a swimsuit when taking a shower.

Bad review!

"Hmph, you must be a scumbag by the look of your lewd eyes!" Poison Ivy sneered.

"I watched it out of respect. After all, if you are dressed up and don't look at it, you will definitely be called prudish by you, and you may even hold a grudge." Russell was quite speechless, you women are really troublesome.

Poison Ivy sneered twice, not wanting to talk too much nonsense with the scumbag, and said clearly: "Yesterday, a cat sneaked into the municipal building to steal things, and was caught in a trap."

"Oh, how pitiful!"

Russell frowned secretly. Sure enough, as he expected, Catwoman Selina overplayed her abilities as a hero and was arrested.

But what is she trying to steal, Batman is still a dirty bomb, it can't be Bane!

"I happened to be short of a pet, so I asked her to come here."

Poison Ivy put her arms around her shoulders and continued: "She said she has a very powerful boyfriend named Deathstroke, who is a superhero in Gotham City just like Batman."

"Average, just a little better than Batman."

"Don't talk big, although Batman is a pervert and his waist was broken, but at least he has caught a few thieves for Gotham, how about you?"

Poison Ivy said disdainfully: "I didn't show up at the critical moment, and I can't even protect my girlfriend. What kind of superhero is it? Compared with Batman, you are only lustful!"

Listening to the words of Poison Ivy, you know that Batman has a large number of fans in Gotham.

Russell sighed: "I can't help it. I'm busy with business. I happened to be on a business trip these few days and received two big orders."

"what?"

"Cosmic monsters have invaded the earth, and there are civil disputes between heaven and hell. Ordinary people can't solve them, so I have to."