I'm the villain in Gotham

Erberist knew that Dormammu had attacked the earth many times in the last timeline, and the most recent one even directly catalyzed the birth of Doctor Strange.However, he doesn't know the exact time, so he has no way of knowing whether the major events in the current timeline have been changed by him.

He asked: "Do you need me to help the sanctuary guard the temple?"

"No, thank you." Unexpectedly, Ancient One Master refused: "It is the responsibility of the sanctuary to prevent the invasion of dark forces."

Erberist was a little strange: "Then the reason why you called me here is...?"

"During the time when Dormammu is coming, it may be difficult for the sanctuary to take care of the supervision of the dark forces inside the earth." Master Gu Yi smiled slightly: "I just want to ask you to act as an agent."

"Okay, it's not difficult," Urberist said. "But I have one condition. If Dormammu's dark forces invade Gotham, I won't stand by."

"Of course." The ancient master was not surprised by this: "I will try my best to resist it outside the earth."

The Ancient One mage handed him a piece of parchment, which recorded some places recorded by the sanctuary, several places on the earth that often had accidents and a few key people who were easy to cause trouble, and sent him away from the sanctuary.

To be honest, in terms of Eberister's ability, the task assigned to him by the Ancient One mage was really not difficult, but it was a little cumbersome, and Eberrist had to shift his focus from Bruce.He separated part of his soul from the puppet body, allowing Lotkea to maintain his daily activities in Wayne Manor, and most of his energy was used to sense the darkness and magical atmosphere on the earth.

This work is very tedious and boring.

Erberist has spent a lot of time and energy identifying whether the site of the dark energy outbreak needs to be managed, or how to deal with it.Only half a month had passed since such a day, and he began to miss the usual clean days when he only needed to pay attention to Gotham.

The people of the world should give Master Gu Yi a medal.Erberist was attracted to London, England by the large amount of black magic gathered. The moment his feet stepped on the ground, he thought blankly, this is really exhausting.

The sanctuary has a temple in London, but Erberist feels that the sky above the earth is now being enveloped by a layer of dark power from other dimensions. Presumably the sanctuary is doing its best to resist Dormammu's attack, and there is no time to take care of it in a short time thing.

London is not as full of cameras as it will be in the future.Erberist landed in a rarely-traveled alley. He familiarly changed his clothes into a black windbreaker long coat with a three-piece suit and a vest inside. He also put on a top hat on his head. Cover it with your own dragon horn.A pair of thin-rimmed glasses with silver rims hung on his face, and his golden pupils were hidden behind the reflective lenses.He wore black leather gloves and held a mahogany cane in his hand. The head was cold and sharp silver, carved with intricate patterns.

Now he looks like a traditional English gentleman.

When Urberister went out into the street, anyone who saw him would have their memory blurred, save for a vague recollection of a gentleman passing them.But what does he look like?How old does he look?

No, they can't remember.

Urberister used this little magic to swagger on the streets of London, quietly looking for the source of the black magic breath he felt.

Because Erberist only senses the dark breath, he can only perceive the general location, but if he wants to find the specific place, he can only search aimlessly, which is why he finds this work cumbersome.

There must be related magic items in the temple, Erberist thought, they wouldn't be as stupid as him to go all over the street to find a mage who didn't know where he was hiding.

At first glance, London looks similar to New York. The windows are filled with the most popular new products of the season, and pedestrians are constantly coming and going.Seen from a distance, Big Ben is connected to the Thames River, and the river flows through it.

Erberist walked slowly down the street like a gentleman strolling down the street, and two young brothers came behind him.

The older one looks to be about 20 years old, with dark brown hair neatly combed back, revealing a smooth forehead; dark gray eyes slightly raised, showing a little arrogance; The neat three-piece dark blue suit made him look a bit old-fashioned, but he was very stable; he held a black long-handled umbrella in his hand, and walked on the ground bit by bit like a crutch.

The youngest one is about ten years old, with half-long curly hair, standing in a daze rebelliously; the eyes look green at first glance, but as the light changes, you will find that its color is also changing, very magnificent; the face The impatience on the Internet seems to be pretended on purpose, and the way he talks is like a little kitten with teeth and claws.

At this moment, he was saying in a childish voice: "Mycroft, where is the place you told me? My God, I might as well stay at home and read more books if I have the time to walk."

His brother said slowly, "Be patient, Sherlock, I assure you it will be fun, but only if you calm down."

The two were still talking, and the originally clear sky suddenly turned cloudy, and it seemed that a rain had gathered.

"I said, we will encounter rain at this time." The older boy showed a reserved smile and raised the umbrella in his hand to his brother.

"...You might be fooled." The little boy curled his lips unconvinced: "Just wait, I will beat you next time."

"Oh, I'm looking forward to that day." His brother gave him a smirk.

Erberister and the two brothers walked past each other, and continued to walk forward, not noticing that the older boy stopped suddenly after taking two steps, and then continued to move forward.

"What's the matter with you?" his brother asked.

"Oh... nothing, you remember those bedtime stories you heard as a kid? Maybe we just met a guy who rides a broomstick with a wand at night."

"Oh...you're disgusting." His younger brother commented in a disgusted voice.

After wandering around half of London, Erberist finally figured out the source of that black magic aura.

The heavy rain was pouring down, and Erberist held a long-handled black umbrella and walked slowly and alone in the empty alley.The hem of the coat was raised behind him, and the raindrops rolled down the umbrella, but did not wet half of his clothes; the leather shoes stepped on the muddy ground, and the muddy water splashed everywhere, without polluting the shiny uppers.

He stepped up the old steps under the eaves, put away the umbrella, shook the water, turned back into a cane and propped it on the ground, and politely knocked on the door three times.

There was no response from behind the door.

"Is anyone there? No, that's fine." Oberister sighed, pressing his hand on the door panel with great displeasure.

The next moment, there was a loud bang on the door panel, it fell apart under his palm, and fell to the floor of the room in pieces. Erberister walked in with a cane in his hand.

There was no one in the house, and on the wall facing the gate was a huge, blood-drawn magic symbol.

Erberist didn't distinguish the types of magic on Earth very clearly, and couldn't tell which faction it belonged to.When he was thinking about the next step, a purple light flashed in the room, a teleportation mark appeared in the air, and then a person walked out from inside.

He was wearing a purple magic robe, and his face looked like a middle-aged man, but Erberist knew that he was not as young as he appeared on the surface.

Oberister held his cane in both hands, unconsciously nodded on the ground, and spit out a name: "...Faust."

"Oh, you know me?" Faust didn't notice the complexity in his eyes, and floated down from the air stepping on the magic circle: "Little friend, if you don't want to suffer, I suggest you hurry up and get the magic weapon in this room Give it to me. Of course, if you want my autograph, I won't give it to you either. God knows what devil you're going to make a deal with."

"... magic weapon?" Erberist narrowed his eyes.He wasn't surprised that Faust didn't see his true identity, he restrained his aura before coming, at most Faust could find out that he was also a black magician.

"Don't be stupid, you'd better hurry up, I don't have that much patience." Faust said: "... Well, it seems that you are not very happy."

He raised his hand, and suddenly two balls of purple light gushed out from the palm of his hand, roaring towards Erberist: "I give you a piece of advice, listen to what your lord has to say!"

At the moment when the attack was about to get close, Faust saw the man dressed as a gentleman floating the cane in front of him, his attack suddenly seemed to hit some transparent barrier, no matter how hard he tried It can only stand still.

Then, black light flashed from top to bottom of the man, and his attire suddenly changed—the black top hat disappeared, replaced by sharp horns on his head, the glasses turned into a strange black mask on his face, Long coats suited to the London style were gradually transformed into scales and leather skins.

Eberister smiled lightly, his golden eyes were fixed on Faust, and the tentacles of darkness protruded from behind him: "I also give you a piece of advice." He said softly: "Forever, forever Don't underestimate anyone."

Faust: "..."

Then why did you pretend to be like that before! ! !

After discovering that he was cheated, Faust immediately wanted to escape, but unfortunately the teleportation array was cut into pieces by the sharp black light as soon as it appeared.Erberist appeared next to him and said politely, "You know the source of the magic sigil here, can you tell me about it?"

Faust, who has made deals with many vicious devils and evil gods and often overturns, automatically translates his words into: Knowing so much, it seems that the only way to take your soul away.

Talk about a ghost!If you don't run, you will die!

Erberist, who really just wanted to ask about the situation: "..."

Fine.

He probably guessed what Faust was thinking, so he had to prepare to restrain him first, and then ask slowly.But this approach confirmed Faust's conjecture, and he ran even harder.

The two men fought in the house.Although Eberist didn't use too much force, it was beaten to pieces and looked crumbling. Even if there were any clues in it, it was gone now, and only one witness was still desperately resisting.

Seeing that Eberrist was chasing him more and more closely, Faust became ruthless, took out a magic weapon, and said viciously, "You forced me!"

The next moment, the magic weapon shattered, and a ray of purple light emerged from Eberister's body, wrapping him inside.Erberist was trying to take precautions when the purple light suddenly poured in from the contract on his chest like a hound smelling food.

In Wayne Manor, Lotkea was quietly stroking Bruce's fingers while he was asleep.A purple beam of magic whizzed down the soul, gushing in from his connected fingers with Bruce.

Bruce's body suddenly faded, his whole body blurred, and disappeared from Lotkea's palm in the next second.

Lotkea: "..."

Lotkea: "?!!"

Faust is yelling: "Go back to hell - why are you still here???"

Suddenly, someone grabbed his neck, and his whole body was pressed to the ground. There was a loud bang, and the ground was scattered and cracked.The dark creature, who had always been polite, suddenly showed his fangs, and boiling anger almost gushed out of his golden pupils.

He pinched Faust's neck, his voice seemed to come out of his teeth, and he said word by word:

"what have you done?!"

Faust shrinks into a quail pitifully, not knowing what happened.

You still stay here, does that mean the magic didn't work? ? ?

DC Universe, Main World, Earth 01.

Inside the watchtower, members of the Justice League are having a meeting.

"Let's talk about this year's financial issues." Half of the body belongs to human flesh and blood, and the other half is made of mechanically constructed steel bones. Standing in front of the round table, they are reading the report of the Justice League: yes……"

Superman, who was sitting in the chairman's seat, shrank subconsciously under Batman's gaze, and shrunk quite a bit on the chair, looking aggrieved.

However, Batman's stern gaze did not let him go.

The Flash and Green Lantern quietly passed the snack bag under the table, and then avoided Batman's eyes in unison.

Wonder Woman leaned on the table with one hand and sighed helplessly.Neptune folded his arms and eyes empty, wanting to drink a bottle of vodka.

Suddenly, the sound of Cyborg Nian's report stopped, and he looked up at the ceiling, and the alarm in the watchtower sounded crazily: "I detected space fluctuations from parallel universes."

The moment the voice just fell, a figure fell from the top of Batman's head. Batman was taken aback, and caught him reflexively.

He looked at the face of the child in his arms.

Batman: "..."

Batman: "???"

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Erberist: Is my image cool today?

Author: Cool!so cool!

Erberist: QAQ but I lost the cool master! ! !

Master: I picked myself up

I will enter v hot tomorrow, I hope I can see all of you in chapter v!If it's a pity that I didn't see you, I hope we can meet again in the next book~