American comic world demon hunter

Walking on the streets of Gotham City, Dante heard countless people crying and howling. Alas, it was another terrorist attack. Even though Gotham has long been accustomed to this kind of thing, the people living here still can't get rid of it. The pain of life, separation and death

"What is Batman doing? Why do you want me to suffer such a fate, my love?"

"Yes, where is Batman? Isn't he a superhero? Why did he still let the explosion happen?"

"incompetent"

"Sue him"

Well, listening to the accusations getting closer and closer, Dante was really worried about his disciples. If it were placed on others, Dante really wouldn't worry. His friends around him, Constantine, Vic There are so many, including Logan and Frank. Almost all of these people were killed from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Each one of them has a firm mind. It can be said that if the background is changed, he can become a big villain.

But Bruce is different. This child's heart is too easily influenced by the outside world. He is indeed fearless, and those who influence him are never the evil forces that think they can make him afraid.

The people who can have the greatest impact on him are precisely those people he has been protecting

"Hey"

Dante sighed, then shook his head to drive away the nauseating sounds in his ears. Soon, he was standing at the center of the explosion that had just occurred.

Many people recognized Dante. They raised their heads one by one and looked at Dante with pleading eyes. Dante did not look at them. He was thinking about something very important.

That is, should we resurrect the dead people in Gotham?

After thinking for a few seconds, Dante nodded. It would be better to be resurrected. It feels good to be able to help his disciples solve a little trouble. Especially after God returned the angel blood to Dante, it would be a waste to not use the resurrection ability.

Thinking like this, Dante stretched out his hands, and the silver-white magic traces continued to rotate in his palms, and then quickly expanded into the air. As the magic traces continued to extend, countless silver lights passed through the magic array and came to the countless countless people on the ground. On the shapeless corpse

For a moment, Gotham was silent.

Just because countless corpses came out of their slumber, the silver light continued to compensate for the damage to the corpses. In front of all the citizens, the corpses moved from silence to rebirth.

Resurrection is like spring rain, moistening things silently. Dante, who was doing everything last night, did not stop, waved his sleeves, turned around and left.

As for the relatives of those who died at the explosion site and the crowd of onlookers, they had long since lost the energy to pay attention to Dante's whereabouts. The miracle in front of them was certainly not comparable to that of a superhero.

"They're alive, oh my god"

"Oh God, a ball of charcoal is alive."

"Oh my gosh, this woman has such a great figure."

“This is not bad”

"Wow, this is a white tiger"

"This is a steamed bun, very filling."

“This breast shape is so good”

"This lower body is so big"

In short, people's minds were attracted by the sudden appearance of hundreds of undressed men and women at the explosion site. As for the reborn people who were forced to run naked, it is unclear whether any of them will develop unusual quirks. .

At least Dante wouldn't know.

Walking through the old streets of Gotham, bypassing two waves of reporters and subsequent crowds of onlookers, Dante walked at the speed of an ordinary person for two hours before arriving at the door of Selina's orphanage. What he said to Selena Before she finished, of course Dante would not forget her.

At this time, Selina also caught sight of the man with red trench coat and white hair when Dante approached.

"Hot dog, open the door."

Selina ordered the children around her, God knows why a handsome, handsome, 1.89-meter-tall orphan was called Hot Dog. Anyway, Hot Dog rushed to the door obediently and disarmed the security system of the orphanage.

Dante saw the children greeting him from a distance. He waved to Hot Dog, who smiled shyly, and then he came to Dante's side.

"Boss Dante, are you and Sister Cat lovers?"

"and many more"

After hearing what Hot Dog said, Dante was stunned for a moment. He patted Hot Dog on the shoulder and asked inexplicably.

"Who is Sister Cat?"

"Ah ha, that's Sister Selena. She has taken care of us since childhood. She likes cats so we all call her Sister Cat."

"Haha, this cat is not that cat."

Dante made a clear comment. When the kid mentioned what he called Selena Cat, his expression and context were extremely natural. This meant that he really didn’t know that Selena also had a codename called Catwoman.

"No, it was Selena who was joking just now. My lover is a reporter. Her name is Carrie, and she is a very beautiful girl."

Dante explained, and then Hot Dog showed endless regret on his face.

"Obviously Sister Cat is so sexy and beautiful"

"It's sexy and beautiful in your eyes, little virgin"

Dante joked and patted Hot Dog on the shoulder. His words made the newly adult little Hot Dog blush instantly. Hot Dog shyly rubbed his hair, and then he rushed directly in front of Dante and opened the door for Dante.

This was not just a while ago. After learning about Dante's identity and what he thought was the relationship between Dante and Catwoman, Hot Dog would no longer block Dante out of the door with a gun. On the contrary, he was brewing something in his heart. Come up with a plan, like, make Dante feel at home, and in doing so, keep Dante as the world's most powerful superhero

But Dante couldn't understand his thoughts deeply.

Dante walked all the way to Catwoman's room. When he saw Catwoman, Selina waved all the children around her to leave. Just in front of the red-faced Catwoman, the children rushed out like joy. In the room, a few bold children even looked at Dante with a kind of "you know, I know" look. Their playful eyes looked back and forth between Catwoman and Dante, and Catwoman's face became more and more flushed with their eyes. red.

However, Dante couldn't believe Catwoman's demeanor

He doesn't know who Catwoman is, but the bits of information he has learned about Catwoman now prove that Catwoman is a professional thief, a thief who has stolen countless treasures and even the gift of his death.

How can you believe the thief's expression?

Dante didn't bother to hide his thoughts. He thought like this and did the same thing. He casually pulled out a big gun from his waist. Pay attention, he pulled out white ivory. For women, they must be Do you prefer the pure white jade Bai Xiangya pistol?

Well, as for you who are thinking about whether it is that big gun, you are really thinking too much.

As he spoke, Dante put the white ivory in front of him. He sat on the sofa and crossed his legs casually. Perhaps sensing Dante's thoughts, Selena's expression became a little more cautious. She forced a smile and looked at him. Dante nodded.

"The explosion in Gotham is taken care of, so now it's my turn."

Catwoman said with a soft smile, and Dante curled his lips in disbelief.

"What do you think"

"Then it's my turn. Okay, I plead guilty. I shouldn't have stolen anything from you, even if all I stole was your clothes."

"Only"

Listening to Catwoman's shy confession, Dante casually threw White Ivory into Catwoman's arms. Catwoman hugged the pistol tightly in panic and shouted nervously.

"I know I was wrong, and I promised that no matter what you need me to do, I will agree to it unconditionally."

"OK then"

As soon as he finished speaking, Dante waved the white ivory back. He held the gun and tapped his temple with the muzzle.

"I know you're a smart person, Selena."

He said, while he smiled and looked at Catwoman. Catwoman pursed her lips. Obviously, even if she was cunning, she would still be nervous when facing Dante.

Catwoman's nervousness matched Dante's thoughts. Dante didn't bother to think about whether her nervousness was fake, and just listened to him continue.

"You are a very powerful thief. A fool can't do such delicate work. That's a robber, right?"

"That's right, of course I'm not a robber. I am a thief and I have the right rules, for example."

Catwoman explained in a low voice as she glanced at Dante carefully.

"For example, what I take away are things that are not important to the owner, and I will use the money in exchange for those things to feed the children in my orphanage."

"That's not the point, Selena."

Dante interrupted Catwoman and rubbed his hair helplessly.

"You should understand what I mean. I praise you for being smart. Wouldn't you be smart enough to introduce me to all the things you have stolen? Once there is something in there that interests me, maybe you will be saved. "

"Uh"

After Dante finished speaking, Catwoman was shocked. At this time, Selina looked at Dante with wide eyes, her smart eyes seemed to be saying.

"I didn't expect you to be such a demon hunter"

"Then what kind of demon hunter am I?"

Dante replied, his voice stunned Catwoman, who pointed at her mouth nervously and yelled.

"Hey, I couldn't help but say it?"

"hehe"

Dante finally put the gun back in the holster. There is really no need to coerce and induce a woman like this.

"Seriously, woman, tell me about your previous employer. I want to know where he hid the things you stole for him. I am very interested in the pair of angel wings you stole. , how about, trade those pair of angel wings for the life of this sexy little angel like you."

"no problem"

As soon as Dante finished speaking, Selena immediately agreed. She took out her phone and fiddled with it for a while before handing it to Dante.

"This is the information leading to that bastard's lair. I've even chosen the navigation for you. So, I'm being sincere."

"You've passed the test"

Dante took the phone with satisfaction. He looked at the location marked on the phone. Hey, Los Angeles, a big city.

Now that he got the news he wanted, Dante didn't plan to stay any longer. He took his phone to the window, turned back and smiled at Selina.

"You are safe. As a deal, if you are in danger, you can consider contacting me. I'm leaving."

Dante said, pushing open the window and leaving. As soon as he jumped out of the window, he heard Selina yelling.

"Let's go, get away, you heartless bastard, I, I, I'm so sorry for you, I didn't expect you to be still here."

Selina almost cried in the middle of shouting. She kept cursing in her heart, "Dante, you bastard is so stupid. You obviously disappeared when you left last time, but this time you were slowly floating in the sky."

"I was wrong, I was really wrong. Believe me, I don't dare to scold you anymore. I love you the most. Go and collect your treasure. Those are angel wings. Please."

Seeing Dante floating in the sky looking back depressedly, Selina was about to cry. Fortunately, Dante didn't blame the girl. He just waved his hand casually, and the Catwoman in the room was immediately fanned by Dante's palm. To the wall

"The next is not an example"

As Dante spoke, his whole body turned into silver light and disappeared. Only then did Catwoman slide down from the wall, beating people like hanging paintings. Is this a national martial art?

No, it's just too much energy

Walking in the sky of Gotham, Dante looked at the map on Selena's phone. Los Angeles was not very far from Gotham. After a moment, Dante disappeared.

At the same time, in a basement in Gotham, the oil-painted man who was watching the surveillance was suddenly interrupted. A strong man rushed into the oil-painted man's room. The strong man yelled at the oil-painted man.

"Boss, our plan failed. That son of a bitch Bane is no match for Batman. Batman has hidden his strength. He is not as weak as we thought."

"No no no no no"

As soon as the strong man finished speaking, the oil-painted man turned around and walked toward him nervously. He was walking with a hunched back, and an inexplicable smile bloomed on his face. He came to the strong man, stretched out his hand and gently touched the strong man's forehead. His face, the shabby and dirty purple suit sleeves and the strong man's chin kept getting closer. After a moment, his hands tightly pinched the flesh of the strong man's face.

The strong man breathed nervously, and the four fingers of the oil-painted man were holding his chin. At this time, the oil-painted man's thumb was getting closer and closer to his eyes, getting closer and closer.

"Believe me, my man, being strong or not is not proof of strength. There are always flaws in Batman's mind. From the first moment I saw him, I knew that he and I are the same kind of people, hehehehehehehe."

He smiled sinisterly, his thumbs inserted into the strong man's eye sockets, and his fingertips gently pressed the strong man's eyeballs.

Tears flowed from the corners of the strong man's eyes. It was an instinctive reaction after his eyeballs were rubbed, but he did not dare to make any movement, not even blinking.

"You know what, man, I've always wanted to prove it, Batman, he's the hero of Gotham, the knight of the night, the hunter of criminals, but in the end he's with me, with the bastards, with the murderers, with the psychos, with It makes no difference to me like this, haha."

As he spoke, the force of pressing the strong man's eyeballs became stronger and stronger, and the strong man's eyeballs became blood red, but he became more and more unscrupulous.

"I originally planned to expose his hypocrisy first. He took away the opportunity for countless people to eat, even if those people did not eat on the right road. But in the end, he allowed countless underworld people to starve to death on this land that nourishes capital. He originally He is just an executioner, but he prides himself on not killing people.”

When the oil-painted man said this, the strong man groaned fiercely. The oil-painted man's fingers inserted into the depths of the strong man's eyes, and blood flowed across them, as dreamy as roses on the stage.

"I originally wanted to let him kill people first, let his hypocrisy be exposed by the facts, and then shock his soul, using the so-called contrast between justice and evil to make him recognize himself, but I didn't expect that before my plan even started, Half the battle is over”

He said, taking back his hand, holding the strong man's almost broken eyeball in his palm, looking at the red glass-like sphere in his hand, he smiled, sincerely.

"Join me and drag Gotham's Dark Knight into the abyss, man."

He said, and at the same time, he raised his right hand to the strong man's mouth, and pressed the eyeball on the strong man's mouth. He smiled and winked mischievously at the strong man.

“Taste it and see how it goes”

He smiled and said to the strong man. The strong man trembled and swallowed the cigarette ball into his mouth. Fear filled the strong man's sight and nausea filled the strong man's tongue. The strong man did not see the naughty look of the oil-painted man in front of him. When blinking.

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