"He is in this city!"

Tony, who has returned to the Little Breaking Ball, relies on the connection between the fear seed in his body and the Parallax Monster to determine that the target is in this city.

“How do we find Him?”

Clark opened his clairvoyant eyes, observed the entire city in an instant, and shook his head: "He is possessed now, I can't find him!"

"It's simple."

Under Clark's shocked gaze, Tony walked out of the Anti-Superman suit defenselessly: "I'll be the bait!"

"You are crazy!"

Clark quickly came to Tony: "Without the protection of the Anti-Superman Armor, with your current strength, even a bullet can kill you!"

"I am not that weak now."

Tony shook his head, raised his hand, and a ball of orange light appeared on his hand: "Since I arrived in this city, the seeds of fear in my body began to sprout."

"This city is full of despair and fear."

...

"This city is full of despair and fear."

Parallax Monster took a deep breath of the smelly air and said intoxicatedly: "What a wonderful thing this is!"

"Are you right? Joker?"

clown.

Yes.

Parallax finds the Joker.

"You...want to use me?"

Mr. Chou glanced at the dead people around him, but put on a smile.

Crazy, crazy...I don't know how to describe it.

"With your help, I'm sure I can strike fear into the entire universe."

The Parallax Monster looked at the ugly man in front of him with hot eyes: "I can give you anything you want!"

"any?"

Chou Ye’s smile was even brighter: “Do you know what I want?”

"confusion."

Parallax Monster has the ability to see through people's hearts, but he cannot see through the man in front of him.

Without him.

This man thinks differently every moment.

Some thoughts even frightened him.

you could put it that way.

If Chouye is given the same ability, he can completely plunge the entire universe into chaos!

"make a deal!"

The ugly man's smile faded, and he stretched out his hand to the Parallax monster: "So... let us have a happy cooperation?"

Facing Master Chou's outstretched hand, Parallax hesitated.

Realizing this, Parallax was a little ashamed.

He, the candidate for the God of Fear, one of the Lords of the Fear Dimension, actually hesitated when facing a mortal?

Without hesitation, He held Chou Ye's hand.

"very good."

A smile once again appeared on Chou Ye's face: "Where is our first target?"

"It's the city below!"

The Parallax Monster didn't notice anything wrong, which made him feel relieved. He pointed outwards with great enthusiasm: "Starting from the bottom, we will plunge the entire world into unimaginable fear!"

"Of course, what we need now is to give you the power of fear."

The Parallax Monster stretched out his hand, and the orange light flashed, condensing a seed: "This is called the Seed of Fear."

"If you put it in your body, you can..."

Before Parallax Monster could finish speaking, he realized that Chou Ye had directly swallowed the seed of fear into his belly.

"Aren't you afraid that I might do something like this?"

Parallax Monster really can't figure out the man in front of him.

Call him shrewd, but he swallowed the seeds of his own fear recklessly.

Call him stupid, even He can't read his mind.

"We are partners, aren't we?"

An orange light flashed in Chou Ye's eyes: "Is this the power of fear... It's a little different from what I imagined."

"What does the power in your imagination look like?"

Hearing this, Parallax Monster's heart was filled with turmoil.

The power of fear is understood differently by everyone.

Each person brings different levels of fear to others.

"Want to know?"

Mr. Chou glanced at the Parallax Monster and said, "I will tell you when we conquer the city below."

"Row!"

The Parallax Monster suppressed an impulse in his heart and nodded.

"There's a little guy who's been jumping around a lot lately. He's the first target."

Mr. Chou took out a photo from the drawer and placed it in front of the Parallax monster: "You do it, or do I do it?"

...

"Ah!"

Batman, Bruce Wayne, who had returned home, suddenly sneezed.

"Master, do you need hot water?"

Next to him, Alfred had picked up a glass of hot water and gently placed it next to Bruce Wayne.

"no need."

Bruce shook his head.

Alfred saw this and backed away gently.

He knew that his young master was completely different from before when he came back from that day.

He has his own little secret, and as a butler, he needs to know what's appropriate.

"Next target..."

Bruce had a bad premonition in his heart, but he didn't take it to heart. Instead, he began to prepare plans for the next target, as well as improvements to the Bat suit and various props.

...

Gotham Police Department.

Inspector Gordon looked at the information in his hand and rubbed his temples.

Recently, a vigilante appeared in the city, giving him a headache.

"Relax."

As the new prosecutor, Harvey Dent's mentality is obviously much better than that of Detective Gordon: "That vigilante didn't do anything extraordinary, right?"

"What bothers me is that all our years of hard work have been in vain."

Gordon sighed: "How many good guys have been undercover for many years, and they are about to be wiped out, only to be destroyed by that guy."

"But you still made it."

Harvey patted Gordon on the shoulder: "Relying on the information provided by the vigilante, we defeated them all."

"Yes."

It was precisely because of this that Inspector Gordon hesitated.

Is this vigilante arrested and brought to justice?

Or let this vigilante go?

The two options gave him a headache.

"I have to go."

Harvey glanced at the time: "You know, after you succeed, I will be the one busy."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Gordon nodded, he was responsible for the arrest, and Harvey was responsible for the trial.

Between the two, it's Harvey who needs to work harder to keep those damn guys at bay in this rotten city.

This is not a simple matter.

The risks faced are far greater than Gordon's.

"I'll ask a few young men to accompany you back."

Gordon looked at the one of the few upright prosecutors in Gotham...or rather, the only Knight of Light, and he was worried about his safety.

You know, at least seventeen or eight people were sent in by Harvey.

Most of them are powerful guys.

They were so soft that after being sent to prison, they wanted to take revenge on Harvey all the time.

Just this week, there have been three assassinations.

"Ah."

Harvey nodded and did not refuse.

Because he knows that as long as he is alive, he can send more guys in.

If he dies... maybe there will be no light in this city anymore, right?

After Harvey walked out of the police station, he looked at the gloomy Gotham sky.

Maybe.

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