Ultimate Assassin: Start as the sixth floor in the Continental Hotel

To be honest, Chen Yan really wanted to use the Flame of Judgment to burn the members of this crazy gang to charcoal one by one. However, this place is Bat Boy's territory, and Bat Boy is his father, his financial sponsor, so he will not be so stupid. A killing spree.

But...

Batman only said that he could not kill people, and even if those gang members were injured, he would arrange the best treatment for them. The implication was...

As long as you can't kill him, do whatever you want.

Since the last time he was disturbed by the Justice League, Chen Yan has felt that the telekinesis power he can use with his eyes has been greatly increased. Perhaps it is because the DC universe already has magical powers. While practicing magic, his The power of telekinesis has also been greatly increased. It is now no problem for Chen Yan to lift a big guy weighing several hundred kilograms with telekinesis.

But now, with his scarlet visor paired with the wide black hooded windbreaker, he can chop bullets at will, and he can pinch his neck and stab his waist with the power of his words. It always feels like he is paying tribute to a certain "Dark Warrior" who can crush the Death Star with his bare hands. Lord Anakin Skywalker, also known as Lord Darth Vader.

In fact... the door of Arkham happens to be connected to a long corridor, but now that Arkham has been bombed into ruins, it feels a little less claustrophobic when the light shines in.

But let's make do.

The black trench coat is windless and automatic, and the devil-like scarlet mask makes the gangsters extremely frightened.

If they were facing Batman, then in addition to fear, they might be more grateful. After all, the pain might really hurt, but at least they would never die.

And the guy in front of me can hit him with a casual move. Although it shouldn't be fatal in one blow, it looks bluffing. Maybe if he accidentally misses it, they will really die!

(Suggested BGM: The Imperial March Darth Vader Theme, well, it is Sir Alex Ferguson’s exclusive BGM)

"Tap...tap...tap..."

The footsteps were not hurried, but they were stepping into the hearts of the gangsters step by step.

Feeling of oppression.

The ultimate sense of oppression!

The light from the flame on the straight knife dazzled the eyes of all the gangsters present. The contrast between light and dark, and the approaching figure gave them a new sense of fear.

That's different from Batman...a fair and honest crushing.

"Open Fire!!!"

When the fear reaches the extreme, you will lose your mind, and the arms in your hands have undoubtedly become the last life-saving straw for gangsters.

Accompanied by instructions to fire from someone unknown, shouts, roars, the sound of firearms firing, and even the crisp sound of grenade ignition continued to come, but in the corridor filled with sunlight, flowers of blood continued to splash. . The bullets shot towards the black and red figure without any cost, and the straight knife shining with scarlet light in the man's hand coolly pulled out the blades with their own red RGB lights, making crisp sounds.

"Boring, boring, boring, boring..."

Through the gaps in the wall, you can only see the flickering blue light, the flowing silver light, the red and gold flames that ignite from time to time, and... the occasional scarlet knife light that spins like a helicopter rotor.

Occasionally there was the muffled sound of flesh hitting the wall.

3 minutes.

It only took 3 minutes.

Everything around him became peaceful.

No one knew what happened. They only saw many unconscious gangsters lying in a pool of blood in the corridor of Arkham Asylum, with various wounds on their bodies. However, those wounds were so deep that the bones were visible, but they were not injured. Didn't take their lives.

It seems that the God of Death got off work early today.

Those gangsters were either stabbed several times with minor injuries; or they were directly stabbed in the neck and kidney with telekinesis, seriously injured in one blow; and our instigator, Chen Yan, he...

Uh, okay.

This guy's clothes are slightly dirty.

It's a pity that he is not a holder of the Speed ​​Force like Barry, otherwise he would definitely pay tribute to a certain Flash who ate the obscene fruit and ask those miserable gangsters...

Have you ever been kicked by a light?

"Ok?"

Chen Yan was walking when he suddenly stopped and looked at the room to the side.

Through the window, Chen Yan could clearly see inside, where dozens of Arkham medical staff were tied up tightly.

Next to the medical staff, three to five frightened gangsters were pointing their rifles at the poor civilians, threatening to kill them if they dared to move.

Chen Yan was silent. There was a flash of light in his hand and the straight knife disappeared. He slowly raised his hands and made a French military salute to signal the thugs to calm down.

The leader did not relax his vigilance. He ordered the others to continue targeting the hostages, while he slowly opened the door, put his gun against Chen Yan's chest, and motioned for him to roll into the room.

"I have a word of caution for you, gentlemen."

A low and hoarse electronic sound slowly sounded.

"If you want to shoot, you first have to press the trigger."

Chen Yan's rambling words stunned everyone. On the scarlet visor, there was a toothy smile emoticon composed of faint blue electronic fluctuations, which looked a little inexplicable.

Chen Yan raised his hand and slowly made a fist.

"Quack, quack, quack..."

There was a sharp sound of metal twisting, which was heartbreaking.

The thugs watched in horror as the rifles in their hands were twisted into twists in front of them.

Along with them are their arms.

The guns that brought death turned into steel ropes that bound them, and the trapped medical staff were all untied with a flash of silver light.

"Thank you so much sir! Are you Robin? I'm sorry this is the first time we see Robin like you..."

An old doctor with a little bald head expressed his gratitude excitedly, while Chen Yan shrugged helplessly: "I'm the fucking father of Bat Boy! Man! The enemy has been dealt with by me, hurry up and lead the others." People get out of here!”

Only then did the old doctor feel that he had said the wrong thing, and the savior seemed a little unhappy: "Well, I'm sorry, I will take them out of here."

"But before you leave, can you tell me your name? A code name is also fine..."

"It's just a professional killer passing by. It doesn't matter if you remember it or not. You can call me Blood Dragon." Chen Yan waved his hand, "You just need to know that I am currently working with the Stinky Bat. That's enough."

"Now, get out of here."

After happily accepting the thanks from the poor people, Chen Yan watched them being escorted away by the GCPD police officers on a helicopter, and then took a meaningful look into the depths of Arkham.

After all, Stinky Bat suddenly asked about Damian Wayne...and Batman would never ask you to talk to you suddenly and for no reason.

Is it...

Under the visor, the corners of Chen Yan's mouth raised slightly.

"Is it the reunion of Bat Laozi and Bat Cub..."

"There's something good to watch."

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The poisonous mist in the air has gradually dissipated, but a faint green can still be seen floating in every corner of the entire building.

Wearing a black cloak, Bruce folded his feet behind his back as he landed on the ground. Bruce expressionlessly took out a bat-shaped instrument and began to test the air here.

Well, several common toxins include most of the ingredients of clown laughing gas and scarecrow fear gas. They seem to be a fused version, and it is not difficult to make antidotes.

This escape was obviously premeditated, because before coming to this level, Batman accessed Arkham's internal network through a terminal and obtained relevant surveillance footage and various data.

Among them, Joker's attending doctor, Ms. Harley Quinzel, is suspected to have been kidnapped by Joker, but it is also possible... that she has been assimilated by Joker.

The recent visit records and Joker's daily material application were obviously tampered with, and the traces of modification were obvious. Except for the medical staff and managers at the level of Arkham's attending doctor, no one had the authority to tamper with the data.

If Dr. Harley Quinzel becomes Joker's accomplice, then...

Perhaps in the future, the rebuilt Arkham Asylum will have one more female lunatic who has been ill for a long time.

Batman was thinking like this, and gradually went deeper into the ward area of ​​Arkham. Finally, he stopped in front of the ward that once belonged to Joker. In the eye sockets of the mask, under the light red lenses, a computer-generated simulation appeared in his perspective. image.

And just when he was about to collect an object that fell on the ground and seemed to be a container stopper, there was a soft sound that was almost impossible to detect, causing Bruce to lift his cloak instantly!

"Snapped!"

What's outrageous is that the indestructible bat cloak was actually pierced by the flying hidden weapon.

"You're finally here."

The aloof and cold voice is mature and steady, but the timbre is a bit immature, obviously it has not gone through the period of voice change...

"I've been waiting for a while... Detective."