Judgment in Chaoying [Comprehensive British and American]

Arthur passed one building after another at an extremely fast speed. The boy was slender and tall, wearing a black shirt, trousers and leather shoes handpicked by Mi Jiang, simple yet steady.

As the No.1 Host of Honmaru (crossed out), the god-judgment carefully raised, naturally lived up to the reputation of the Cowherd Group (?), even if he was running in the wind and rain, he would not touch a drop of water due to the protection of spiritual power, and the pale skin of the young man in the night There was a cold luster in his eyes, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his eyes lingered over the tall buildings, overlooking the men and women who were falling into a state of madness downstairs, and there were countless incidents of fighting, burning, hacking and looting on every street.

Gotham has nearly a million residents, and even if less than [-]% of them wander around late at night, there are still tens of thousands of people!

If the situation is allowed to escalate, within one night, the whole of Gotham will be turned into a purgatory on earth...

The boy's eyes were indifferent, and he kept jumping up and down with his feet. In an instant, several buildings in the center of Gotham had been inspected. He raised his hand to touch the headset, "A district has been inspected, no."

"The rain is starting to get smaller. This toxin cannot be transmitted through the human body. If the other party wants to destroy Gotham, they will have to launch a few more rockets to artificially rain. I will stay near the weather tower, and I will count on you in other areas."

"Hmm." Arthur responded dispensably, "Leave these out-of-control people alone? Just by messing with them..."

Before the words fell, Arthur keenly sensed that the barrier at the Gotham Bridge was completely broken!

Arthur was stunned for a moment. Although the barrier was already weak before he came, he calculated that it would take at least a few days before it broke. How could it be?He looked up at the falling rain, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Have you detected the result of this toxin?"

Alfred reported the results to him, and Arthur asked again: "Has there been no mutants in Gotham before?"

"No, Batman was the only urban legend in Gotham before the first mutant we discovered a few months ago." Bruce replied with some suspicion of narcissism, "What did you think of?"

"The unknown toxin is likely to come from mutants, so you can't detect it, and there are no signs beforehand." In Gotham, if you want to hide from Batman and make a huge amount of poison. It is impossible to find no traces. Arthur concluded:

"Mutants should not exist in 'Gotham'! A small amount of smuggling is not enough to break the rules, but tonight's destructive 'poison rain' directly shattered the barrier between the two worlds and accelerated the fusion."

An ominous premonition rose in Bruce's heart, "So?"

"The good news is that we can ask for foreign aid." Arthur explained while running, "The bad news is that the villains also have foreign aid..."

The enchantment that shrouds the parallel worlds is mainly for protection. However, once the fusion is over, the new world composed of two or even more parallel worlds has its own development rules, and the world consciousness will no longer interfere. Maybe it’s better , What is bad must be worse.

Bruce's face darkened when he heard this, he would always think of the worst side of things first, and then formulate a series of Plan B, Arthur seemed to sense his bad mood, and pretended to be relaxed and suggested: "But as far as the current situation is concerned, In other words, the integration of the world is beneficial to us, do you mind getting to know me and Luan's family?"

Bruce understands that he is looking for foreign aid. He is not a flexible person. Before, he was short of manpower and could not take care of all the victims. Now that he has a better plan, he will naturally not refuse, "My honor."

Butler Afu and Ye Yi, who listened to the conversation between the two through the headsets, felt a little weird. If it wasn't for the wrong gender and age, they would have thought it was an appointment with their parents.

Arthur, who hadn't yet enlightened, stopped, and gave instructions to the swords far away in the New York manor, "...Sizhen Mrs. stay behind, and all the other swords will go out!"

Honmaru has a total of 66 swords and swords, not all sword accounts. Mrs. May comprehensively planned the combat power, in-fighting, material consumption, battle and expedition rotation to get the best number, and strive to maximize the benefits of Honmaru during wartime.

After the war ended and Arthur took over, he was busy clearing Andao Honmaru every day, and his mental tension and pressure increased sharply, and he didn't even think about collecting any sword accounts—although he could have as many swords as he wanted at this time.

The passage linking the manor to the Honmaru lit up with dazzling light, and Fu Sangshen jumped out of it with a flick of the sword. They crushed the teleportation guards in their hands neatly. The 58 swords and swords arrived at the Gotham Bridge one after another, and then rushed to the Gotham Bridge in groups according to the master's order. Streets with heavy traffic in the four districts of Gotham, east, west, north, south...

"Master, Master Luan's family is amazing!"

Butler Afu looked at the swords and swords who were clearing out the safe area with lightning speed in the surveillance, and felt that the younger generation was formidable, "Do you want to consider retirement plans, I can give you two more years of children with my body, what do you think? "

Batman: "..."

Nightwing: "..."

Unfortunately, even though Bruce tried his best to ignore the old butler's daily urging of marriage, he still couldn't stop the reinforcements that fell from the sky.

When the big-breasted Superman in blue tights landed on the weather tower and greeted him friendly, Bruce knew that tonight was destined to be an "unforgettable" night.