A mechanical master of a certain manga

Once money is involved, many people will forget the danger of life. Just like the famous proverb, for 300% profit, capitalists will risk beheading.

Now Dilit comes to rob, and his momentary bad words arouse their fear of being dominated by poverty. In Gotham City, if you don't have money, you have to live in a slum where people die accidentally every day.

This feeling is simply hell.

No one wants to live such a life, so it is better to take advantage of this opportunity and give it a try.

Therefore, the three strong men jumped out when Dilit was close to them. One hugged his legs, one grabbed the gun, and the other choked his neck. The three of them seemed to have discussed this for a long time, and their cooperation was quite tacit.

Dilit originally thought that he would never be able to escape. After all, in his understanding, the sub-personalities each have their own abilities, and only his main personality is a weak otaku.

But for some reason, seeing the three people rushing towards him, with expressions that they were bound to kill him, Dilit panicked but his body involuntarily made a response.

I saw Dilit swing out the gun barrel in his hand, smashing the head of the person who was grabbing at his throat, and a pool of blood came out. The other person who grabbed the gun grabbed it empty, and was greeted by another first-class gun butt, which was smashed. His face was covered in blood. Someone grabbed his legs, but Dilit bent his legs slightly and bowed to stabilize his lower body, and he was not overturned.

There is nothing to say next. Dilit cannot be controlled immediately. The person with the gun will always have the greatest advantage. Two gunshots were fired, and the chandelier above the bank was broken by Dilit and fell to the ground.

These two shots directly shattered the courage of the resisters, and the two unlucky guys whose faces were smashed with blood also made everyone understand the consequences of resistance. Therefore, the man holding Dilit's thigh also released his hands, and then was kicked out by Dilit.

This electric and flint response was as smooth as flowing water. Dilit couldn't believe it after doing all this.

Without the control of a sub-personality, he relied entirely on his own instinctive reactions to defeat the opponent in an instant with one against three. Dilit had never thought of this kind of thing before.

In a daze, many memory fragments flashed through Dilit's mind. It seemed that he was once a master.

This didn't seem to be an illusion. Dilit felt as if he had forgotten something, or some dusty memories gradually came to his mind.

Blood and fire, swords and bows, wandering between killing and being killed

Just when he felt like he was about to recall something, he saw the masked robbers walking out of the vault with bags of banknotes.

One of the masked robbers glanced at the fallen chandelier and said to Dilit: "Why is it so troublesome?"

This made Dilit immediately realize that he was still in danger and it was not the time to play Memory Kill. You know, no one is waiting for him to stand here and pose for memories.

"They were not very honest, but they are better now." Dilit responded.

There are currently four masked robbers still alive, including Dilit, and when they got off the bus, there were seven of them. In other words, the cannibalism set by the Joker has already begun.

Dilit looked at the other three nervously. He wanted to know who was responsible for killing him and which mask the real clown was hiding behind.

At this moment, a gunshot was heard, and one of the masked robbers jumped forward as if he had been hit by a giant hammer. The dozens of bullet holes in his body indicated that he was hopeless, and also told others that he had been shot to death with a shotgun.

The shooter was the bank manager. He was hiding quietly in the crowd just now. He finally found the right opportunity to touch the backs of the robbers and shoot them. This bank is run by the gangsters of Gotham City, and the people who can serve as managers here are naturally not good men and women who can kill a life with a precise shot.

The other robbers reacted very quickly and hid in the bunker after the gunfire. Only Dilit reacted a little slower, and by the time he wanted to hide again, it was already too late.

The gunfire rang out again, and Dilit felt a pain in his chest, and his whole body was pushed backwards by a huge force.

After falling to the ground, Dilit found that he couldn't even stand up. The severe pain from his chest spread throughout his body, leaving only the violent spasms caused by the massive blood loss.

"Isn't that right? The dignified time traveler is going to die here." Dilit felt that his body was very cold and his strength was gradually disappearing.

When he was finally unconscious, Dilit used his last strength to turn the ring on his hand.

Half an hour later, Gotham City police arrived belatedly and entered the bank that had been robbed. They were surprised to find that except for the bodies of the robbers, no hostages died here.

What’s even more shocking is that the surveillance showed that there were only seven robbers in total, but six bodies were left at the scene.

"Chief, is this an internal fight?" young police detective John Black asked Gordon.

"It's very possible that only one of the seven people survived. This situation is really rare. Generally speaking, if you want to take advantage of the enemy, you should also recruit a small number of people. I have been a policeman for so many years. This is the first time. I saw the robber who killed all his other accomplices." Gordon said with some confusion.

After some on-site investigation and questioning, Director Gordon's doubts were quickly explained. The robber who ran away in the end was the clown.

The most terrifying lunatic and criminal in Gotham City, a terrifying pervert. There is no need to be surprised by anything this person does. A sophisticated robbery that involved bank guards, police, and his own people showed the true nature of the clown.

"Unexpectedly, he gathered a group of lunatics to rob a bank. I thought they would attack people from Wayne Group." Gordon sighed.

Before, he went to those rich people to remind them, but he didn't expect that he had made a mistake. Fortunately, Gordon never thought that he could accurately predict the actions of a lunatic like the Joker, so he was not too disappointed.

And now, since the Joker has taken action, at least he has a piece of evidence that can be traced. In particular, the clown actually targeted this bank, which can be regarded as a self-inflicted trap.

Gotham City's gang bosses finally re-divided Gotham's underground forces after Feconi's death, but they did not expect that the newly appointed District Attorney Harvey Dent had already targeted them.

Harvey Dent deliberately circulated some banknotes with special markings to these gang bosses. The process is very simple, just find some people in the slums who need to pay protection fees, and then hand these marked banknotes to them.

Gangsters do not carry a radiation detector when collecting protection money, so they have no way of knowing whether the banknotes contain some kind of radioactive element.

After a series of changes of hands, these banknotes will soon flow into this bank. When the number of these marked banknotes reaches a certain level, Harvey Dent will be able to find who is laundering money for these gang bosses.

But I didn't expect that the Joker would take action faster than Harvey Dent and wipe out the savings of these gang bosses.

In this way, of course, Harvey Dent will be able to kill all the gangsters in one fell swoop.

The plan failed, but at the same time the banknotes could also give Gordon the location of the Joker.

"Go back, we need to plan the next operation properly." Director Gordon ordered.

The police left the bank, took away the bodies of the robbers, and sent them to the hospital morgue for storage.

Six hours after the robbery, a freezer suddenly opened on its own in the morgue, and a naked male corpse crawled out of it shivering.

There was no blood all over his body, with some ice residue, and there were dozens of bullet holes in his chest, which looked disgusting and terrifying. Such a corpse can be used in horror movies without makeup.

Fortunately, no one else existed in this morgue, otherwise Ken would have been frightened to death. As the body walked out of the cold storage, the ice residue on its body slowly melted, and its body seemed to have regained its temperature.

More importantly, the bone-deep bullet holes in his chest were slowly healing, and the steel balls that had not yet been dissected out were squeezed out by the regenerated muscles and clattered to the ground.

It wasn't until the wounds on his body were completely healed that the man let out a long breath and said, "Finally, I'm alive. Boss, can you hurry up when you call people in the future, otherwise we will really die this time."

This male corpse is naturally Dilit, but it is his second personality balance that controls the body now. Balance suffers from a very serious obsessive-compulsive disorder and wants to make everything symmetrical when he sees it. At the same time, Balance also has a very powerful healing ability. It can not only heal others, but also quickly regenerate itself.

Delit was unlucky and turned the ring after being shot, and when the ring stopped he was dead. Due to insufficient blood supply to the brain, the space of consciousness was completely shattered and fell into absolute silence.

It took a long time for the secondary personality of Balance to crawl out of this absolute silence and occupy the body again. The super self-healing ability takes effect, pulling this body out of death.

Balancing walked naked inside the hospital, spent some time sneaking into the hospital's changing room, secretly changed into a hospital gown, and then left the hospital.

Although this dress looks more conspicuous, compared to a doctor's robe, at least it is symmetrical. Doctors' gowns are buttoned, and whether the left side is on top or the right side is on top, it does not conform to the aesthetics of balance.

In the consciousness space, Dilit survived the disaster and said with a little fear: "This time it was completely luck, but we just took this opportunity to stay away from this whirlpool. Let's quickly find some clothes to put on, and then leave here, directly leaving Gao Tan City, I can’t stay any longer.”

Although Dilit has six powerful sub-personalities, he still feels that he cannot survive in Gotham City. The death rate here is too high, and no one knows when and for what reason he will die.

But Balancing said to Dilit: "Boss, I still have things to do, and I can't leave Gotham City for the time being."

"What are you busy with? If you don't leave now, why don't you wait for the police to treat me as a corpse and issue a wanted warrant?" Dilit said unhappily.

"I'm going to kill someone. If I kill this person, I will return my body to you." Balancing replied.

"What other enemies do you have?" Dilit said strangely.

These sub-personalities hide in their own consciousness space all day long. How could I not be familiar with them? I have never heard of Balance having any enemies.

"Everything in the world should be in a state of balance, and I just saved our lives and resurrected our bodies from death. Therefore, the balance of this world is broken. I need to kill someone to restore this balance. ." Balancing replied very seriously.

When Dilit heard this, he didn't know what to say. Isn't it just rebirth with superpowers? Can this also rise to the philosophical level of the balance of life and death?

"Then who are you going to kill?" Dilit asked.

"Whoever killed us, let's find him. That person killed us, and we resurrected him and let him die. This is the perfect balance."

This makes sense. It is indeed a cycle of cause and effect. Dilit mourned for the bank manager. Although he knew that it was a normal reaction for him to shoot at that time, as the saying goes, as long as the balance can be satisfied, killing a gangster will not put any psychological burden on Dilit.

Just in time, taking this opportunity to control his body with balance, Dilit planned to take time to recall the memory fragments that flashed through his mind. Is it the memory before time travel, or is it the memory that comes with this body after time travel?

"Wait a minute, why can't I remember whether I am in soul or body?" Dilit fell into deep thought.

As for his own body, Dilit doesn't care. Anyway, the ability of balance can resurrect the dead, so there should be no more danger.

But the development of things was not as smooth as Dilit imagined.

Balancing called a taxi, then sat upright in the middle of the back seat, and then said to the driver: "Go to Nair Island."

It was already late at night. When the driver heard about this location, he smiled bitterly and said: "Man, now is not a good time to go to that place. Of course, if you have to go, I can only drop you off on the bridge. I am I will never cross the bridge.”

Balancing nodded and said, "No problem."

The taxi began to move towards Nair Island. It could be seen that the driver was driving very carefully, as if he was always worried that someone would rush out with a gun and shoot at his car indiscriminately.

Arriving at the connecting bridge between Nair Island and Gotham City, the taxi stopped.

"Man, that's thirteen dollars in total," the driver said to Balance.

Balancing didn't take out the money, but stretched out his hands and held the driver's shoulders from behind. This action scared the driver so much that he thought he had met a robber.

But soon, a warm current surged into his body, and all the discomforts caused by staying up late slowly dissipated. Even his knee joints, which were rheumatized due to years of driving, felt extremely comfortable.

"Sorry, I don't have money to pay the fare, but this treatment is worth the fare." After saying this, Balancing got out of the car.

The driver only felt that there was no discomfort in his body, which was worth much more than the fare. Watching Balancing leave, the driver wanted to ask him for his contact information. There were many of his colleagues who needed this kind of treatment.

But the driver watched Balancing step into the darkness of Nair Island, and in the end he didn't have the courage to stay, so he quickly turned around and ran away.

When Balance stepped into the slums, Dilit also came back from his meditation and asked curiously: "That bank manager is quite rich, how can he live in a slum?"

Balancing replied: "I didn't say I wanted to find him."

"But, didn't you say you wanted to kill him to maintain the balance between life and death?" Dilit asked strangely.

"I said the culprit was the one to be killed. Who do you think was the culprit who shot us?" Balance asked rhetorically.

Dilit was stunned for three seconds, then╯‵′╯︵┻━┻

"Zhou Cao, you actually want to kill the clown"