I don't want to be a good person for the younger brother of the protagonist of the American man

DC World.

Gotham, when another day of night falls, this modern city with no sunshine is full of colors. Steel trains are passing through the trembling metal elevated. It is steaming.

Crime is screaming all the time. This city has no savior so far, and maybe there will be no savior in the future. Only the fallen people yearn for it.

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Gotham University, a four-story old campus building that has long been abandoned in the backyard, is overgrown with weeds, and the area where the building is located is blocked by a two-meter-high iron net.Let alone late at night, there would not be any teachers and students approaching this area during the day.

At this time, inside the old campus building.

A rush of bare feet sounded quietly on the second floor, as well as a terrifying and eerie sound of knocking down tables and various glassware.

A green figure stumbled and fell down the corridor, ignoring his injuries, struggling to stand up on the crooked table and stool on the ground.

Behind her, a bright light protruded over like a stick of expulsion.

The green figure was frightened and continued to stagger and run away. Under the illumination of the light, it showed a young and slender figure with gorgeous red hair.

This is a girl in her early 20s, wearing white long-sleeved and ripped jeans, her waist-length bright red hair floating like water plants, and a beautiful face that matches the model's figure.

But girls' skin is green.From the face to the exposed skin of the body, all present a strange emerald green color!

Green skin like grass, gorgeous red hair like flowers.

The girl with the characteristics and breath of plants on her body is holding her towering chest in pain at this moment, trying to escape with all her strength.

Pamela Lillian is a college student studying in the Botany Department of Gotham University. She is usually shy and introverted. She has no family since she was a child, and she only likes to be in contact with the same quiet and restrained plants.

Pamela did not expect that her ordinary life would come to an end in an instant.

A few days ago, Jason Wood, a professor in the Department of Botany at Gotham University, took a fancy to her and recommended her to be an assistant to the professor of Botany, so that she would have more opportunities to get in touch with rare plants.

Pamela readily agreed, never thinking that it was also the beginning of her own nightmare.

Pamela later found out that Professor Jason had been conducting plant experiments in the abandoned old campus, and he lured her as an assistant here to inject her body with plant toxins as an experimental product!

Now, the other party has succeeded.

Pamela grabbed her heart in pain, feeling pain in every corner of her body, as if there were thousands of ants biting her body, and the toxin had radiated her whole body and internal organs.

Will I die?

Even if you want to die, you can't die in this place and become the human specimen of that perverted professor!

Pamela resisted the pain of passing out, and continued to flee downstairs.

"It's useless, my student, there's only you and me here, you can't escape!" About a dozen meters behind him, Professor Jason in a white coat was holding a flashlight, chasing him calmly, and madness flickered under his glasses. Leaky pupils: "You don't understand anything, I gave you the ability of plants, making you more beautiful and perfect!"

"You are the most perfect and rare plant!"

Run, run, run!

Pamela's consciousness was already blurred, and she accidentally stepped on the ground and fell directly down the stairs.

The body fell heavily to the ground, and Pamela, who was covered in bruises, opened her eyes forcefully.

The empty yard outside the abandoned building and the night sky caught my eyes, but there was a tall iron net surrounding the yard, which ruthlessly blocked the thoughts and hopes of escape, and there was no trace of any student outside the iron net .

"Help... Can someone save me?" Pamela lay on the ground like a dead plant, her red hair was like a flower that had lost its vitality, and the cry for help came out from her quick and weak lips, but it couldn't even reach the yard.

Above the stairs, there was the sound of men's approaching footsteps.

Pamela gradually began to despair, feeling that the darkness in front of her eyes swallowed up the last glimmer of light in her heart little by little, this night was so icy cold.

That's right, there is no sunshine in this city, everyone is deceiving, how can it be possible to rely on the salvation of others.

Pamela's tears dried up and stopped. She no longer believed in the so-called heroes, and she could only rely on herself in the future...

What is this... Pamela suddenly felt a strange feeling in the palm of her hand, and opened it to look, and found that there were a few strands of gray-black tiny spider silk on her hand.

It should have been accidentally touched by falling from upstairs just now.

Pamela propped her body up with both hands. Perhaps because her eyesight had improved, she could faintly see black spider threads hanging around the yard that were hard to catch.

These spider silks drifted with the wind, hanging in the corners of the abandoned yards and buildings, perhaps even covering the entire Gotham University, and even the outer city area.

As if there was a big hand weaving in the dark, the black spider web quietly enveloped the whole city, and Gotham became his hunting ground...

Whose hunting ground?

"I said it all, you can't run away." Professor Jason walked down the stairs. He took out a pistol from his pocket in one hand and an extinguished flashlight in the other. He kept shaking his body and walked downstairs like a white haired Scientific ghosts.

Pamela looked at the other party in fear, her delicate body trembling, and she backed away in panic, where should she run?

But at this moment, Professor Jason, who was walking down quickly, stopped suddenly. He stared at Pamela behind him with wide eyes, and asked angrily, "Who are you? Why are you here? This is my place." Site!"

Who is he talking to?

Pamela looked back in a daze, only to see a mysterious figure appearing in the closed courtyard at some point.

Black hood, black battle suit, black boots, black mask, the whole body seems to be painted with thick night, with the back facing the bleak winter wind, walking in the darkness like an inhuman nocturnal creature.

He raised the finger of his right hand, and there was a black spider silk on the tip of the index finger. The faint spider thread spread forward, and the other end happened to be held by Pamela herself.

"Help me. Please, save me..." Pamela's eyes reappeared with the hope of life, and she issued a weak plea for help.

"Unfortunately, I have never been able to save people, only kill people, because I am not a hero."

The existence of the dark hood shook his head indifferently and refused, which dimmed the light in Pamela's eyes again, but he heard the man in the dark hood continue to whisper: "But I just need a team, maybe I can lend you some of my strength , allowing you to survive and control the mutation in your body."

"Miss, are you interested?"

The venom Hualuoya raised his right hand, and the black liquid on his palm seemed to be floating and flowing with life, and he was also like a demon bewitching the other party to sink in hell with him.

"Are you kidding me? Are you going to snatch my experimental product?" Professor Jason raised his pistol angrily and warned, "Come back to me, Pamela!"

Pamela listened to the voice of the man behind her. She stared blankly at the presence of the dark hood, and with little hesitation in her heart, she stepped forward with her last bit of strength and stretched out her hand to the black liquid full of evil.