I'm the villain in Gotham

This situation was too unexpected. Erberist's pupils shrank, and he turned his head violently at the last moment. The bullet grazed his side face, shattered a small half of the mask, and wiped a faint bloodstain on his face.

The scar was not big, and it healed almost instantly, but the strange and weird aura attached to the bullet took advantage of this short moment, and immediately invaded his blood.

Erberister was no stranger to this breath, during this time he was haunted and tormented by it almost every day, so he recognized it immediately.He looked at Sabatino and frowned: "Where are you from..."

The effect of the bullet was not as good as expected, Sabatino snorted coldly, and ordered: "Shoot!"

Immediately, a few men with machine guns broke in from outside the door, and together with the thugs inside, they pulled the trigger on Erberist without hesitation.

In a short period of time, Erberist has discovered the peculiarity of these bullets. Their surfaces are attached with the same evil magic as the cultist he encountered a while ago, and because he is deeply trapped by it, His own resistance to them has become quite low, and his magic is almost useless in front of them; but other than that, they are just ordinary bullets, even if the magic barrier that Eberister protects himself has lost its effectiveness, At most, it can only scratch a little bit of his skin.

However, considering the influence of those strange magics on him, Erberist did not choose to resist.

The intertwined barrage completely disrupted this area, and the magic attached to it made Erberister's ability completely ineffective in this space, destroying it before he could condense a decent portal.Erberist immediately gave up the idea of ​​threatening Sabatino first, and walked up to a man holding a machine gun, bent the barrel of the gun, and then grabbed his neck and threw it out.

The man knocked over two thugs with machine guns, and rolled into the corner together.

Öberist controlled his strength and gave them a breath, but in the short moment of this pause, a series of bullets hit him. Öberist turned to avoid them, but accidentally pulled his chest The wound that hadn't fully healed before could not help but let out a muffled groan.

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Batman's body fell straight into the alley like a cloud of fear, and before everyone could react, he punched the criminal with the gun unconscious.

The scene in front of him looked like a robbery. Such cases appeared quite frequently in Gotham, and Batman didn't even know why his alarm went off.

At this time, there was a continuous gunshot from Sabatino's office not far away, followed by a muffled groan from the headset Rieux Berrist.Batman's steel-blue pupils shrank, and he immediately realized the reason. Before he could move, the victim who was forced to the corner just now suddenly punched him.

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Because the wound was pulled, Oberister's next series of movements couldn't help but become a little slower. The bullets wiped white marks on his leather jacket, and the black mist on it sank into his body in an instant.

The evil aura in his body sensed the appearance of the same kind, and it was about to move in his body, and began to attack from inside and outside, and Erberist set a seal against them.

Everything in front of him became a bit blurred, and some pictures that obviously did not belong here flashed like malfunctions, disturbing his senses.There seemed to be some voices whispering in his ear, bewitching, but he couldn't make out.

Erberister raised his arms to block the two bullets that hit his cheeks, lest they damage the mask on his face even more.

——Next time I'll have to change to a stronger material, and he still has time to think that his biological force field has been protecting it before, but now it can't.

Sabatino saw that his movements became sluggish, knowing that his attack had worked, his nervousness slowly relaxed, he crossed his arms, and said with a haughty smile: "He's right, Eberrist, you leave brother Tan is on his way to recuperate—ha, that bat hits really hard."

Upon hearing these words, Erberist paused, and those bad memories suddenly rolled up.There was a slight crisp sound in his mind, the seal was broken a crack, and more black mist poured out, Batman holding a dagger and a room full of enemies appeared alternately in front of his eyes, and then he was heard by his ears The sound drowned out.

Sabatino was still saying: "Your injuries haven't healed yet, what are you rushing to do? Oh, I get it, you want to take revenge on him, right? Unfortunately, you're going to die here tonight... ..."

Erberist could no longer hear what he was saying.As the black mist entering the body gradually increased, the intermittent whispers in the ear became more and more clear: "...kill..."

The moment he heard this word, Erberist's body paused, and his eyes quickly turned black.The voice was like a deep whisper, tempting him to go on the path it said: "Kill him...kill them..."

"Quick... release your nature..."

"Slit their throats... let the blood on your fingers—"

The whites of Erberister's eyes were gradually stained by black, and the golden pupils were like flowing gold in the blackness.With a cold face, he stretched out his hand to grab a man's neck, allowing the gun in his hand to pour bullets onto his chest, and then directly lifted him up with one hand, making the pinched neck rattle.The man had to throw away the gun in his hand, snapped his fingers, kicked his legs wildly in the air, rolled his eyes white, and made a ho ho sound from his throat.

In his gradually blurred vision, he was horrified to find that the devilish man in front of him suddenly showed him a cold and bloody smile, the corners of his mouth twitched up under the broken mask, revealing cold canine teeth.

The next moment, Erberist closed his eyes, then opened them suddenly: "Shut up—"

He let go of the man in his hand, gritted his teeth and said, except for my master: "—no one can order me!"

The blackness in his eyes dissipated suddenly, he seemed to break free from a membrane, and the nagging voices in his ears disappeared without a trace.

But what followed were hallucinations that he was familiar with and disgusted, and Erberist had been fighting against them since the day the black mist entered his body, but most of them were facts, the sticky feeling of being pulled back from the wound on his chest The feeling reminded him that he couldn't deny the fact.

Gritting his teeth, Erberist tried his best to ignore the hallucination in front of him, and panting, he pressed a man's head to the vase next to him.He can't control his own strength anymore, seeing that the opponent can still move, he patched his leg again, and then crushed his gun and that hand with one foot.

Less than a minute passed, and Erberist had already eliminated most of the enemies in the room.Sabatino also discovered that it was not the bullet he thought at first, but something else that prevented Erberist from grabbing his neck as he had done to his gang of thugs.The thing slowed down his movements, but it couldn't stop him from approaching him step by step.

Sabatino cursed in his heart why the bat hadn't come yet, punched the button on the desk, and shouted, "Go to hell!"

In an instant, the square bricks on both sides of Sabatino's head were opened, and two modified fully automatic heavy-duty Gatling machine guns protruded from the dark hole.At the moment when it descended to the specified height, the barrels of the twelve guns spun rapidly, and the fierce tongues of fire spewed and roared, tearing apart any obstacles that dared to stand in front of them.

Erberist turned over and hid, but the rest of the thugs were not so lucky. They didn't even have time to scream, and they were killed by these two huge killers in an instant, and their wounds were torn and bloody.

The machine gun turned and fired at Erberist again.

He was sure that if the bullets of this thing were also enchanted, then the impact of countless bullets in an instant would be enough to lift off his scales—the tight leather jacket on his body, and more black mist would enter his body.But now, before the machine guns were fired at his side, and without the interruption of enchanted bullets, Erberist could already use magic. He connected the space near the barrels of the twelve machine guns, and the five slender fingers Slightly bent, trying to crush the barrel.

——Suddenly, as his attention shifted, he was pulled into a dark hallucination by tentacles that were good at seizing opportunities.

Batman's cold voice rang in his ears, and Erberist whimpered in pain, and staggered to hold on to the wall full of bullet holes.

The sound of bullets firing was booming in his ears, and he was close at hand, but he only had Batman's black cape hanging on the ground in his eyes.

The next moment, a huge black shadow of a bat broke through the window, and the glass shards reflected thousands of reflections, splashing all over the ground.Before he landed, Batman turned his gaze under the white goggles, and waved his hand to insert two bat darts into the two machine guns respectively. The small red dots on them flickered and exploded immediately.

The recoil spring of the machine gun was shattered, and the fire was turned off unwillingly, and the barrel drooped down.

Seeing Batman appear, Sabatino was not only not angry, but was overjoyed: "Batman, Erberist is going to kill me, hurry up—oh!"

Batman walked up to him, punched him in the face, and slammed his hair against the solid wood desk.Before Sabatino could finish his sentence, he rolled his eyes and fainted limply.

Erberister still stood where he was, struggling with the phantom.

"Uberrist—" Batman said in a low voice, striding towards him.There was an involuntary annoyance in his voice—annoyance that Erberister hadn't been telling him the truth.

He had repeatedly checked with Erberist about his safety before planning an operation, and he had also asked about his wound healing before, and it was conceivable that he was not well at all.

Thinking back on how many times he's been a part of his actions and how many abilities he's used in recent times, Batman can't help but feel concerned, both annoyed and irritated.He stepped forward and grabbed Erberist's hand to prevent him from running away suddenly, and said in a serious tone, "You have to—"

Suddenly, Erberist shook him off.

He took a step back from Batman's surprised eyes, leaning his back against the wall, his voice trembling: "...don't."

It was only when Batman realized that his state was not quite right, and when he wanted to do something, this familiar scene made him pause in place.For a moment, Batman couldn't hide his expression, and looked at Erberist in disbelief.

Several black tentacles emerged from Erberist's body, entangled his body and limbs, and he was trapped in a complete phantom, with nothing but heartbreaking fear left in his body: "Don't come here, I don't—don't touch me."

He desperately pressed against the wall behind him, and when he stepped back, he found that he had no way to retreat. He groped the rough wall with his fingers, and then, as if suddenly realizing that he still had magic, a dense darkness appeared behind him, connecting with Another space.

He loses his strength, falls backwards, and Batman rushes towards him, trying to reach out to him—

Their fingertips touched, and then they staggered, and Urberist disappeared in front of him.Again, he couldn't hold his hand.