I'm the villain in Gotham

So at this moment, Batman found that this dark creature who was summoned by the magic worship and invaded his brain, the playful and nasty expression on his face disappeared, replaced by an indescribable amazement and obsession.He looked at himself, like a connoisseur looking at a peerless treasure just born, as if he was looking at his lover with affection.

A bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart.

Sure enough, at the next moment, Erberist said: "I want to sign a contract with you." His slender neck was still pinched by Batman, but his expression seemed to be superior, and he said with a bit of grace and show off: " I can help you do everything you can't do, my power can bring you everything you want, I can free you from all the troubles from now on, the dilemmas your enemies designed for you, for me It's all easy to say; and you only need to dedicate your soul to me. How, is this deal a good deal for you?"

Batman said coldly: "I refuse."

"...What?" Erberist was stunned for a moment: "You understand... no, do you know who I am?" His golden vertical pupils shrank sharply, and instantly ignited an angry flame: "You Do you know who you're rejecting?"

"No matter who you are," Batman said in a low voice, with a rather obvious coldness and disgust in his tone: "You don't want to own my soul."

The resistance that he had never experienced made Erberist even more annoyed, but at the same time, he was also thinking: Ah, the soul I fancy is really so different.

No matter how firm Batman's will is, in the face of absolute power, he cannot escape the control of Erberist.What's more, after a short period of time, he will find out how beneficial it is for him to have the help of a dragon. At that time, he will regret his arrogance today.

Thinking about it this way, the thoughts about punishment and reprimand that popped into his mind just now disappeared, and Erberist once again graciously forgave him, stretching out his hand and snapping his fingers.

Two balls of light exuding black light suddenly appeared, and before Batman had time to react, they sank into his and Erberist's chests respectively.In an instant, two black magic circles suddenly opened from the chest, floating and turning slowly, and with the change of angle, faint golden rays of light appeared on the lines, which matched Eberrist's golden eyes very well.

Batman was stunned: "You—"

Erberist chuckled: "During the previous confrontation with the enemy, did you think that if you restrained them like this, they would not resist?" He met Batman's shocked gaze, and his figure gradually disappeared: "My Spirits aren't like them, you can't catch mine, Batman."

In the next second, Batman's gaze was pulled back to reality.

Erberist returned to reality one step ahead of him. He wandered in Batman's soul for so long, but in reality it was only a short moment.Erberist's sharp nails cut through his own fingers, and smeared blood on Batman's mask-protruding lips, dyeing that sexy lower lip a bright red.

Batman slammed back, but it was too late, and he tasted a faint taste of blood in his mouth.The next moment, the magic circle that just appeared in the spiritual world reappeared on the chests of the two of them again, and suddenly emitted a black and golden light: "The contract is complete," Eberister's voice sounded in the black light with a smile: " You have no chance to repent, master."

Just recovered from the dizziness, Wonder Woman and Flash were about to pounce: "..."

The Flash paused for a moment, then turned to look at Wonder Woman: "Uh, did I just hear... the word master?"

Batman frowned: "What are you talking about?"

"I have made a contract with you. From today onwards, you will be my master and drive me to do whatever you want." Eberrist restrained the complacent look just now, and put his palm on the On his chest, he said politely: "And the only thing you need to pay is to let me guard your soul."

This treaty sounded more like it was for Batman's welfare, Batman frowned even tighter, never believing that things were as simple as Erberist said.

What's more, even if this dark creature looks respectful, it is too different from the attitude just now. It is more like a wicked demon whim, a little game to play with humans. The cloak of hypocrisy will be lifted, and once again the ferocious fangs will be exposed.

He didn't speak, and Erberist was not surprised: "It seems that you still don't believe me, but I will satisfy you with sincerity. So the first thing," he snapped his fingers: "I will take back my Superhuman control."

After a short moment, Superman crashed through the wall from the outside and flew in.When he saw Erberist standing almost side by side with Batman, he had no time to think about it, and rushed over: "Let him go!"

"Bang!" Superman bumped into a wall of black light that suddenly appeared, and was bounced back.Erberister withdrew his upright palm, and said with extreme disgust: "This is your best partner? No, master, he is far less powerful than me, so how can he stand with you?" He said, showing a Extraordinarily confident, with a very sweet smile: "I think, compared to Superman, I am more suitable for your position."

Superman was clutching his brow that was hurt by the impact and floated up. Hearing this, he was stunned: "...Master?!"

He looked at Batman and Erberist, his handsome face was written all over: I just fainted for a while, what happened between you? ? ?

Batman: "..."

"No, my master!" At this time, Faust, who was stunned by the sudden change, finally recovered, and rushed towards Eberister: "What are you talking about, the most powerful man in the world?" Even mages can't match your brilliance, how can you make such a ridiculous decision?"

He finally summoned a dark creature that seemed to be easy to talk to, but before he was happy for a while, this guy suddenly surrendered to the enemy himself!

The key is that it doesn't matter if you surrender to the enemy, but the magic token he just gave himself cannot be invalidated!Faust dared to guarantee that once Erberist gave up on him because of Batman, then the superheroes of the Justice League would beat him up and throw him into prison without saying a word.

No, he must be stopped!

"Oh, you." Erberister glanced at him lightly, as if he suddenly remembered that there was such a person, and smiled slightly: "Since you haven't left yet, let's go to the prison with them by the way." He thought of the villains that he saw in Batman's memory, who went to prison like resorts, and added with concern: "Don't escape the prison, my dark fragments will watch you."

Faust: "..."

Faust: "???"