I'm the villain in Gotham

"Gift?!" The man gritted his teeth and struggled, feeling that his belief had been greatly humiliated.

The onlookers were also excited, shooting at Erberist with eyes full of anger, but no one dared to step forward to argue with him.Erberist noticed a few people backing away secretly, trying to escape while he wasn't looking.

Ah, this is totally understandable.The gap between him and them is too great, even the sharp claws are no match, how can a few pampered ordinary people pose the slightest threat to him?

The man held in his hands was still struggling, and Erberist had to use a little magic to control him: "Don't move, sir, you don't want to see your own blood, do you? I don't want to either , he doesn't like me doing it."

"What's your purpose?!" After the man found that he couldn't move, the hand on his shoulder moved up all the way, quickly pinching his face.A frightened eye leaked from between Erberist's fingers: "Wait, what do you want to do? I told you, we can negotiate terms!"

"Strange." Urberist looked at him, at everyone in the room.He stood on the same platform as them, but there was a condescending cold scrutiny in his golden eyes, and his tone was extremely arrogant: "You are weak and lack brains and determination, but you can exist for hundreds of years. What do you rely on? , these sharp claws? Hmph."

The man only heard him humming inexplicably, then his eyes widened suddenly, and he continued to struggle frantically.

Erberist closed his hands.Darkness invaded his mind.

After a while, Erberist let go of the man's hand, and looked at the three sharp claws thoughtfully: "So that's what happened."

Without the support of his strength, the man fell to the ground, and the next moment he covered his face and laughed wildly and screamed.He kept scratching his mask, his ten fingers were bloody, and the white mask was covered with bloodstains.

Erberist had to look away a little. He looked at the man who had gone mad, and casually commented: "What a fragile soul."

He just flipped through his memory, and didn't do anything else to him.

Then Erberist thought of Batman again.Every time he encounters this kind of thing, he can't help but want to compare it with the master he chose: "It's better with him." He smiled sweetly, then moved his eyes to the claw again, stretched out his hand He tapped in the direction of the claw closest to him.

The sharp claw suddenly wailed terribly, its muscles spasmed violently, and struggled continuously under the shackles of Erberist's magic.A drop of cloudy liquid was slowly extracted from his body. The moment it completely left his body, the sharp claws stopped struggling, and his body collapsed into a handful of fly ash in the next second, and Loose clothes fell to the floor.

The hall was eerily silent at the moment.

"Hey, is he dead?" Oberister said in surprise, and then became distressed: "He won't let me kill people... Ah, it's okay, no human being can live so long, I don't think he is a human being." He resumed Feeling happy, he stretched out his hand and summoned the liquid taken out of the claw's body into his palm.

Erberist looked at it for a while, picked out the impurities in it pickily, and then stirred it gently with his fingertips for a while, separating the green color and the two colorless and transparent liquid metals.Under the light, one of them shone with faint green fluorescence, like emeralds buried under sunken ships and bones under the deep sea; the other seemed to be shrouded in a psychedelic silver halo, showing a bright brilliance like a galaxy in the dark night.

"Dionysus factor and amber gold." Erberist revealed their identities: "So that's the case. I have to admit that there are still a few smart people among you."

Dionysus factor can repair the host's body after injury, and amber gold can delay aging and enhance strength.It's a pity that these two materials are too rare, and the ones obtained by the Owl Court contain many impurities, which greatly reduces their effectiveness.In order to prolong the service life of the weapons they made, the Court of Owls had to save them with special means when they were not needed, and resurrect them when they were needed.

Erberist played with the two drops of metal for a while, and summoned two crystal bottles to store them separately.Then he looked at the two claws that were still alive, and smiled, "You don't want to die, do you?"

His golden eyes narrowed, revealing a smile full of encouragement and temptation, his voice became elegant and charming with the movement of raising his hand, and the ending was picked up, like each one was full of poison, but covered with layers of honey The little hook pulled the sharp claws out of the body little by little: "Release your nature, break free from the shackles on your body..."

"Look." He pointed to the panicked crowd, his voice was soft like the guidance of God, and whispered like a devil: "They are no longer the masters."

"Go. Go, go hunting."

As the last word fell, the consciousness of the sharp claw had completely disappeared, and the modified bloodthirsty nature was fully stimulated, and a blood-red pupil looked at the crowd.

The magic that binds the body is broken.

The next moment, the sharp long knife tore apart the human body, the smell of blood wafted out, and red splashed on the wall.

"what--!!"

I don't know who was the first to scream. For a while, it seemed that everyone was screaming, crying, and shouting.Men and women were like frightened sheep, running and shoving irrationally.Blood splashed on the gorgeous skirt, stained the clean floor, soaked the satin tablecloth, and the expensive champagne was tainted with red.

"Help me, save me!" Someone cried out in a broken voice, "You can do whatever you want!"

The next second she was pierced through the heart and nailed to the wall.

A man frantically pushed the people around him and ran forward desperately: "I am the eldest son of the Cook family, let me go first!"

Then he was pushed to the ground by the crowd, his bones were crushed by countless feet, and he wailed in pain.

Finally the first man came to the door of the hall, the mask that symbolized the court had been squeezed out and thrown into an unknown corner, and his fat face showed an ecstatic look of a catastrophe.The moment his hands touched the doorknob, the door suddenly burst into black flames, and he withdrew his hand abruptly, which was so hot.

"Oh, I forgot to say that just now." Erberist's voice rang in the ears of everyone who was still alive: "The doors and windows here are locked, and no one can go out until all the parties are dead."

His voice was very soft amidst the stern howling, like a whisper whispered between lovers: "Instead of thinking about running away, it's better to think about how to kill the claw, this is the only way to survive, isn't it?"

The next moment, this evil dragon born of darkness finally showed his malice unabashedly for the first time on this timeline, and the corners of his raised lips quenched the poisonous honey: "Kill them. Kill them!" Only the former eagle dog and today's traitor can hope to survive."

After he finished speaking, he sniffed the desperate and crazy atmosphere in the hall intoxicatedly, narrowed his golden animal pupils, licked the corners of his lips with satisfaction, and finally added:

"It's a fair game, don't try to cheat."

Then he gave and took a step back, leaving the stage to the delirious Talon, and the men and women who were mad in despair, and the figures slowly disappeared.

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Erberist's toes stepped into the white palace.

This place seems to be entirely paved with huge white marble, and the black figure of Erberist looks like a devil who strayed into the temple, as if he will be burned by the holy light in the next moment.

But this is not a temple, and of course there is no holy light.Nearly a hundred bright red coffins were neatly parked on the ground, silently warning visitors that this is their resting place.

This was where the Court of Owls stored their talons, and Urberist found it through the man's memory.

He looked around with interest, and finally came to the center of the coffins, raised his arm, and stretched out his hand to grab it in midair.

All the coffins suddenly fluttered and shook.

Skinny and shriveled arms broke through the cover, and all kinds of howling sounded in chaos.If there was another person on the scene, he would have thought that a zombie movie that had been shot down by major film and television companies was being filmed here.

Not long after, drops of cloudy liquid floated out of the coffin, and the trembling arms disappeared one by one.In less than 2 minutes, the commotion and howling disappeared completely. Fly ash was everywhere on the white marble floor, coupled with the bright red coffin that was violently torn open, it seemed like a strange summoning ceremony scene.

Erberist separated the Dionysus factor and amber gold, put them into the previous crystal bottle, and then summoned a flame to burn all the traces here.

Think of it as doing the aftermath for the Court of Owls, he thought, though they had no one alive to thank him for.

Erberist withdrew the flame, raised his foot, and returned to the banquet hall just now.

As he expected, there were no living people in this place.The smell of corpses and blood filled the entire hall, and the blood flowed all over the floor, making it so sticky that people had nowhere to stand.

It seems that the Court of Owls is not what he expected, they do have a way to fight Talon.When Erberist returned, one Talon had been completely killed, and the other was still alive, and the poor Dionysian factor in his body was healing his body.He lay on the ground and tried to raise his arms in the direction of Erberister, like a knight who had completed a task, wanting to ask his king for praise and encouragement.

"Good job." Erberist satisfied him.With a smile, he gave a soft and gentle word of encouragement, and then crushed the skull of the claw without hesitation.

Before leaving, Erberister hesitated for a while, whether to burn the place clean with a fire.In the end, he chose to let it go and leave the mess to the police.

They'll know Gotham has an enemy lurking in the shadows, and hopefully the corrupt high-ranking officials will realize that their days are numbered.

Erberister opened the door, Shi Shi ran out, and saw a ray of sunshine in Gotham's sky.

Its daybreak.

He smiled slightly, his eyes softened.

Hope you like this gift, master.

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感谢在2020-05-2400:32:47~2020-05-2417:54:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 1 Aberle;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 7 bottles of Anoud; 1 bottle of Niki;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ,,