Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

The vast ocean of the supreme sky rolled with terrifying waves, and the howling of the demon was blocked by Geller's force field.

The magnificent imperial fleet is hidden under the torrent of the subspace, moving smoothly.

【Come out of subspace】

【Come out of subspace】

【Come out of subspace】

The mechanical prompt echoed in the battleship, and everyone got busy, preparing for the battleship to return to the physical universe.

The meditator array composed of divine brains makes rhythmic sounds.

The data cables carried vast amounts of data, anchoring the ship's coordinates to calculate the energy needed to enter the Warp Engine.

The crew members and captains who control the battleship connect their minds with the battleship, assisting the work of the machine soul.

The modem, larger than the troop carrier, was ticking, and puffs of white steam came out of the pipes, which were the chemicals used for cooling.

The air vents made the sound caused by high-speed airflow, and the circulation system was releasing fresh air, sucking out the dull, exhaust-filled air to complete the cycle purification.

The huge fleet jumped out of the subspace and was displayed in the void.

This is the established meeting place.

The wild wolves have long been waiting for the arrival of the blood angel.

Together they will fight against Magnus.

Standing on the bridge of the celestial-class battleship-Sacred Blood, Dante can overlook the entire main control hall at a height.

Workers are seated around the huge console.

Mechanic Priests walk around, maintaining and watching over the vast array of Mechanics and Thinkers.

When jumping out of the subspace, the Holy Blood didn't have any jolts.

Very smooth, as if sliding out of the inside.

Dante closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and then opened them again.

Noisy broadcasts came from everywhere, passing into his superhuman senses, and his sharp eyes could capture the working status of each servant.

Seeing that everyone is working hard to complete their work.

Dante smiled faintly.

Even after so long, it still feels like a dream.

Blood surged through Primal's body, and air flowed to and from his chest at an unusual speed.

For everything in front of him, his heart was full of emotion.

Humanity once faced unimaginable darkness.

Traitors from the age of Horus have destroyed the stronghold of Cadia.

Their leader, Abaddon the Despoiler, used the unknown alien technology to cause the Eye of Terror to extend across the galaxy like a scar, forming a huge warp rift that split the entire empire in two.

The horrors of the old night came flooding out of the darkness.

Countless subspace cracks spread on an unprecedented scale.

Visions of nightmarish horror erode reality like a flood that bursts a dike.

Demons wander among the stars, and monsters haunt the human world.

Messages of despair fill the warp, and death and war are everywhere.

No world has been spared.

The gods laughed wildly, intending to turn the entire human race into a plaything in their hands.

Suffering is the fate of all human beings.

Humanity in the galaxy is more miserable than in any previous era.

Everyone thought that civilization was about to die out and that darkness would hang over the future.

The traitors exulted and clamored about their impending victory.

However, everything reversed so quickly.

The awakening of one of the Emperor's Children changed everything.

Traitors and gods will one day regret what they did for waking Guilliman.

Many Primarchs have returned from lost times.

Walk among the stars again.

They brought back the hope of the Dream Age and the redemption humanity has always craved.

This time, they will not fail again.

Mankind will surely defeat the gods.

Dante could see the terrible ambition in the eyes of the Imperial Regent.

Now the entire empire is at war.

The empire is in full swing against the aliens, the traitors.

The Tau had fallen, their home planet burned to the ground by the returning lions.

Many Chapters were assembled to attack the resurgent Necron dynasty.

The orcs were divided one by one, a large number of legions were dispatched, and the greenskins fled with an unprecedented terrorist attack.

The Zerg suffered successive setbacks, and one after another their tentacles were cut off by humans.

In the old days, the victory of any war was enough to make the high lord extremely excited, and regarded it as a supreme achievement.

But in this day and age, these victories are commonplace.

Not even commendable.

Dante knew that these victories were only appetizers.

The Imperial Regency will never be satisfied with this.

The Imperial Military Affairs Department is still frantically expanding its military.

The first thing every recovered world has to do is to be included in the empire's huge division of labor system.

Develop technology and industry, produce weapons and ammunition, warships or food supplies.

So frantically preparing for war and expanding the army.

Anyone with a keen eye can sense that a galaxy-changing battle is brewing.

There is only one enemy who needs to use so many military forces.

That is those ancient primordial destroyers.

Another name, that is the guy who claims to be a god.

A sword for the gods is being forged.

The day the sword comes out is the time for the decisive battle.

A mechanical sound sounded, interrupting Dante's divergent thoughts.

[The warship of the Space Wolves Chapter has been detected, and a standard message has been sent]

Spots of light appeared on the tactical screen, and the optical device transmitted the captured images to the database, which then processed them and displayed them in front of Dante.

The Space Wolves also have a fleet of magnificent ships.

The Imperial Regent equips each Chapter with equal strength.

At this point, even the Ultramarines are no different from them, without any special treatment.

Joint battles between the Blood Angels and the Space Wolves were not uncommon.

But in the past, there were often only small-scale alliances.

This is the first time that such a large-scale joint operation has been conducted.

After the Blood Angels' fleet jumped out of the warp, they switched to conventional engines, slowly slowed down, and met the Space Wolves' fleet.

"Space Wolves Chapter - Captain Logan has requested to meet you, he has arrived at the transmission deck of the Holy Blood." Another voice sounded.

Dante followed the sound and saw that it was a flying silver-plated cherub.

The servo machinery was humming inside its body, and the silver wings flapped rhythmically.

Wings do not provide lift, Cherubs rely on anti-gravity devices to maintain flight, wings are used to maintain direction and decoration.

"The wild wolf is still so impatient and unwilling to wait. The request is granted, let him go to the Holy Blood Hall." Dante said, "I will be there soon."

"Understood, relevant information is being passed on." Accompanied by the buzzing sound, Cherub turned and flew away.

Dante glanced at the main control hall, the mechanical priests were commanding the servants and crew to control this huge battleship.

The mechanical indicator light flickered, and the noisy sound echoed in the hall.

Everything is in order.

Dante turned and left, walking towards the door of the main console.

The Blood Angels who stood at the door and were in charge of guarding saluted him.

Several members of the Holy Blood Guard followed Dante and left together as his escort.

The Temple of the Holy Blood was originally located in the Castle of Angels in Baal.

Dante moved it to the Celestial-class battleship - the Holy Blood.

He knew very well that the Blood Angels would face an expedition that might take hundreds or even thousands of years in the future.

The ambitions of the Empire Regency are by no means limited to the Milky Way, and it is very likely that they will expedition to other galaxies.

The Blood Angels had to adapt to life away from fighting Baal.

A Celestial-class battleship is the best choice as a mobile temporary home.

There are a large number of books stored in the Temple of the Holy Blood.

These books record those enemies the Blood Angels defeated, as well as biographies belonging to the dead.

Someone once suggested logging these things into a database.

Dante rejected this offer.

The books and biographies of the Temple of the Blood are the legacy of the Chapter.

Only with a heart of reverence can one obtain the knowledge of the predecessors and the spirit of the holy blood inherited from these books.

If something is too easy to get, people will not respect it.

The meeting with Captain Logan was arranged in the Holy Blood Hall, which was also a manifestation of respect.

The feud between the Space Wolves and the Red Devils-Magnus runs deep.

Before the Great Rift was opened, Fenris, the home planet of the wolves, was invaded by Magnus. The entire planet was engulfed in flames, and the people of Fenris suffered heavy casualties.

Knowing that Dante launched a war against Prospero, Captain Logan brought the wolves over.

With the hissing of the mechanical door, an old blood servant walked in, followed by a warrior wearing thick Terminator armor.

The one who came was Logan, who was known as the ancient wolf, the father of the wolf teeth, and the High King of Fenris.

Born in the Iron tribe of Fenris.

After nearly two hundred years of fighting, he became the chief wolf of the wild wolves.

Several wolf guards also walked in after him.

Their armor is decorated with huge wolf heads, and their bodies are covered with thick fur.

"Glad to see you again, Logan." Dante said.

"Me too, I once thought you would die at the hands of the Zerg." Logan responded to Dante's greeting with a rough voice, "Luckily you didn't, otherwise, we wouldn't be able to defeat that damned traitor together gone."

"The Regent of the Empire saved me at the last moment." Dante made a gesture to the mechanical priest who was waiting by the side. The buzzing sound of the machinery sounded, and a huge holographic projection lit up in the room.

"He brought new technology and warships, allowing the Blood Angels to complete their transformation and be reborn. I learned something about the Battle of Fenris. I'm sorry that the Sons of Blood couldn't face it with you."

"The wolves will have revenge." Logan said lightly: "Magnus will pay for the invasion of Fenris, and Terra's cage is waiting for him."

"He will." Dante walked to the side of the projection, and a point of light emerged, showing the entire galaxy, and then changed rapidly, moving, until it showed the area controlled by Prospero and Magnus.

"He has controlled a star area, and his power is still expanding. Several empire battle groups have tried to stop his madness, but in the end they all failed." Dante briefly introduced the situation of Magnus, these Information is public.

"The power of the Red Devil is unimaginable. This traitor is at the same level as our genetic father. Absolutely don't take any actions of contempt, otherwise the success will come to naught." Logan also walked to the side of the projection, examining the empire. Troop deployment and the enemy's defense, "We have to bite through their periphery first, just like wolves besieging powerful prey, probing, weakening, and then killing them with one blow."

"This matter is not simple, but we have enough troops to do it. Not long ago, I got a message from the Dark Angels. They have solved the battle on the Far East Frontier and will join us in the siege of Magnus Team." With a slip of Dante's hand, a dark angel's chapter emblem appeared on the star map, and it moved towards Prospero from the other direction.

"It means that we will be supported by a Primarch?" Logan's eyes were full of surprise and a trace of deep-hidden disappointment.

With the advancement of the empire's technology, various communication facilities have also been established.

Today's imperial information exchange is far more than in the past, and Logan naturally knows the return of the lion.

The opponent fought on the Far Eastern frontier, smashed the growing alien civilization, and quelled many turmoil on the Far Eastern frontier.

The Empire has returned several Primarchs, but their genetic father, Russ, has never been seen.

Guilliman had sent a message to the Space Wolves, informing them that Russ had been present during the Battle of Lore, saving them from the arduous hunting expedition. .

This news once excited the wild wolves, thinking that the father of genes will return soon.

But until now, apart from the information given by Guilliman, the wild wolves have no news of Russ.

It made them feel lost for a while.

Russ doesn't want to return to Fenris, perhaps too disappointed in them.

"The lion didn't act with the battle group. He took his personal guards to complete another mission." Dante said: "If we can't defeat Magnus, the imperial regent may let the lion come Take over, so we've got to be ready and try to get that guy."

When it comes to the Primarch, Dante is also a little bit lost.

Russ, the genetic father of the Space Wolves, at least has news, and it is very likely that he will return in the future.

Sanguinius was directly killed, although the imperial regent will find a way to bring the archangel back.

But this kind of thing is not that simple.

Up to now, Dante has not received any news from there.

Do not know success or failure.

I hope everything goes well, Dante can only comfort himself in this way.

Afterwards, he continued to engage in military discussions with Logan.

The Space Wolves and the Blood Angels, combined with the Dark Angels, is a terrifying force capable of deciding many wars.

Plus, a good portion of their sub-corps also heeded their war orders.

The army against Magnus was extremely large.

After discussion, Dante and Logan agreed that they should gradually advance from the periphery, bite through the enemy's defense little by little, and then have a decisive battle with Magnus on the planet Prospero.

The giant stone fortress is suspended in the void, and a huge number of warships are distributed around it.

At this time, this huge imperial army was only one step away from the star field controlled by Magnus.

With the current speed of the Empire, it only takes half a day to launch an attack.

After leaping out of the warp, the Dark Angel had another unexpected gain.

A merchant ship that looked almost scrapped appeared in front of them.

Boris led the team to inspect the ship, and unexpectedly found that all the people on board were psychics or people with the potential to be psychics.

From the confession of the leader, Boris realized that many people with psychic potential had been lured to Prospero by Magnus.

In that case, it is not a good thing.

With so many psykers, the power they can leverage is absolutely beyond everyone's imagination.

There have been several major events in the empire where psionic energy has gone out of control.

Each time, huge casualties were caused.

The strongest alpha-level psychic out-of-control event caused the paralysis of star language communication in dozens of galaxies, and more than one billion people died.

After inspecting the ship, Boris hastily judged the men before turning to Azrael to discuss the matter.

With so many psykers gathered in Prospero, if one or two alpha-level psychic powers go out of control, the consequences will be serious, no one can imagine.

Walking along the dark corridor lit only by candles, Boris soon arrived at Azrael's meditation room.

Ten giants in thick white robes stood in the shadows, serving as the Grand Master's guards.

Each of them is leaning on a two-handed sword, standing straight in front of them from the face to the chest.

The sharp blade gleamed in the erratic light.

Candles flickered around them, reflecting the horror behind them.

Thousands of skulls line the walls neatly.

These are enemies defeated by the Dark Angels.

Part of it is human, and more of it is those weird aliens.

Among them are the skulls of the Tau family.

The race that once tried to replace humans has completely become a thing of the past.

The guards watched Boris, their faces covered by skull-shaped helmets adorned with runes and chapter insignia.

After passing the test with the bio-seal, Boris entered the meditation room of the Grand Master.

Azrael knelt at the divination table.

This is a room with mirrored walls.

Located deep within the Stone Keep.

Calming candles flicker in the meditation room.

As the Grand Master of the Gray Knights, Azrael is also a powerful psyker.

Possesses the ability to peek into the sky.

Right now, he's doing it.

Every Son of Caliban knows that Redemption is not really over.

The return of the Lions made them extremely excited.

But Dark Angel still faces many problems.

Lord Cypher still wanders out.

Luther escaped from his cell and has never been able to bring him back

The gods are still watching the galaxy, and malicious plots are brewing and taking root in the unknown corners.

Azrael participated in the campaign to encircle Magnus not only because of the grievances between the Dark Angels and those wizards, he also learned about some traces of Luthor from some secret channels.

He may have fled to the Empire controlled by Magnus.

That bloody traitor.

The Warp was as chaotic as ever, and Azrael gained no useful information from it.

He attempted to capture information about traitors from the chaotic torrents of the Warp.

Maybe it was because he was too close to the area controlled by Magnus. He didn't get the information he wanted, and he could only hear those crazy shouts and screams.

The entire star region fell into madness, and the light of human souls was very bright, shining like stars in the subspace.

Countless demons have gone mad for it, and never before have so many human psykers come together in one place.

Azrael shuddered at what he saw.

With so many psykers, if something goes wrong, the entire star sector may be thrown into the subspace.

Withdrew from the subspace, Azrael picked up a quill and recorded his experience of this trip to the subspace on the thick tome.

Record those crazy ravings.

Many things are useless.

However, as long as a useful clue can be found, it is possible to determine the victory of a battle in the future.

Footsteps sounded from behind him.

Azrael knew who it was without looking back.

Except for Boris, no one would bother him at this time.

"My lord, we have captured a group of traitors who are trying to go to the area controlled by Magnus," Boris said.

"A bunch of stupid people." Azrael said, "Did they provide any valuable information?"

"The pastors and Mechanicians have been interrogated and soul-peeped. They are just a group of bewitched ignorant people. These people all have psionic power or the potential for psionic power. They think that in the kingdom of Magnus, they can Get a better life and be more respectable. So they followed the whispers of demagogy, gathered together, got a ship through some secret channel, and tried to cross the ocean of warp space to make a pilgrimage to Magnus."

"According to the existing laws of the empire, all of them have been sentenced to ignorance. The relevant operations will be carried out in the near future. My lord, do you have any instructions and opinions?"

Azrael shook his head and had nothing to say.

Betrayal is unforgivable.

"There is one thing that we may have to pay attention to. Psykers are constantly gathering in Prospero. If there are too many of them, I'm afraid it will cause an unprecedented catastrophe." Boris said: " They are like a volcano about to erupt, Magnus must have some conspiracy!"

"I agree with you." Azrael also saw those crazy scenes in the subspace, "The unusual torrent of the subspace is forming, and Magnus must have his own psykers gathering so many psykers." planning."

"We can't attack according to the rules. It would be too time-consuming. We should give up the battle on the periphery and stab Prospero directly. First smash his insidious plan, and then find a way to save this star area." Boris said: "St. A frontal attack by the Blood Angels and Space Wolves will provide cover for our operations."

"It's not a good strategy to go deep alone." Azrael said, "That's too dangerous."

"Regardless of what Magnus has planned, the most important thing is to stop him first." Boris said: "We will only harass, conduct orbital bombing, and not launch a full-scale attack on Prospero. Magnus Si's strength far exceeds ours, but his fleet is not as strong as ours, and there is not only one way to fight wars."

Azrael was silent for a moment, considering what he saw, finally nodded and agreed to Boris' plan.

With so many psykers gathered on Prospero, it was enough for Magnus to create a small Eye of Terror, and the entire galaxy would be shattered.

The storm suddenly rose, and a piece of distorted energy raged on the barren plain.

The dark purple thunder danced wildly like a snake.

Dark clouds rolled across the sky, and distorted faces floated above them, howling harshly.

Lightning flashed across the rain, revealing many strange silhouettes against the background of the night rain.

This is a world shrouded in magical powers.

Glazed glass that reflects light is scattered on the surface, and crystals that reflect countless painful souls grow on the plains and mountains like plants.

Lava flowed from the majestic mountains of razor-sharp stone and flowed down the rivers to the plains.

Groups of blue-skinned creatures roam the plains and live in the Crystal Forest.

The face of each creature is different, weird and terrifying, like a living nightmare.

There are also some clans that can vaguely recognize the appearance of humans, and the clothes on their bodies can be seen in the unique weaving techniques of humans.

Those humans already had multiple eyes, extra arms and wriggling tentacles.

It is normal to have two heads, but one is relatively rare.

These guys are very cunning, like intrigue and trickery, and can unleash all kinds of vicious witchcraft.

This is a world of demons.

Only the worshipers of the gods and those who have no life can live here.

A demon roams the forest, hiding from more powerful demons.

It has human arms and legs, a bird-like body and wings, and even a beak-like mouth.

Walking to a crystal cliff, the demon looked up and saw the majestic maze belonging to his master.

Low-level demons like them are not eligible to enter the maze. Only demons that are cunning and despicable enough to tell perfect lies are eligible to enter the maze.

Watching for a moment, the demon felt bored again.

It glanced around, having no fun at all, its fellow humans were fighting, and so were those humans who believed in their master. They tried their best to perform, longing for his attention.

Suddenly, a burst of music came.

This is a strange thing.

Are the gods going to fight again?

That would be a nice way to pass the time.

The demon looked around, trying to find the source of the music.

It flapped its wings and flew over to the sound of the music.

It didn't take much effort to find the source of the music on a rocky tidal flat.

A golden crack appeared in the sulfur-scented air.

The music comes from within.

The demon circled around it a few times, not knowing enough to recognize what it was.

It tries to unleash the witchcraft and magic it has mastered.

The scorching fireball rushed over and dissipated directly in front of the crack without causing any reaction.

The fissure slowly widened.

The demon wants to get closer.

A burning flaming sword stabbed out from inside.

The demon screamed, its body was burning, and after a while, it was reduced to ashes.

The cursed legion burning with flames came out of the crack, and several living saints who had been clearly recorded in the history of the empire stood in the ranks, wielding the sword of flames, and commanded the cursed ones to attack.

The flames of war were ignited.

The sound of the curse's invasion resounded throughout the world, and the fighting demons had to unite, or they would be destroyed by the curse.

The war between the emperor and the gods has broken out, and no one can be spared and stay out of it.

Accompanied by a wolf roar, a wild wolf as huge as a mountain jumped out of the crack, just like the giant wolf chasing the sun and the moon in human myths and ending the rule of the gods.

A big demon flapped its wings, and the crystal wand in its hand unleashed a series of strange attacks.

But he was bitten off by the giant wolf and flung away.

The giant wolf rushed into the demons and bit the powerful demons.

The powerful crystal armor was shattered under the bite of the fangs.

With a wave of sharp claws, pieces of demons fell down.

The demons tried to rally and attack the giant wolf.

The opponent jumped directly into the void, broke through the space restriction and left the battlefield.

When the demons relaxed their vigilance, he jumped out of the void and continued to attack with his fangs and claws.

After a few times, the demons rout.

The Legion of the Cursed quickly opened up the situation, dragging the entire world into the flames of war.

Seeing his victory, the giant wolf leaped into the void and returned to an illusory golden kingdom.

"It seems to be going well." Ferrus walked over from the side and said, "Facing our full-scale invasion, the Changers will definitely be dragged into the war and have no time to take care of Magnus' affairs. If it goes well , Magnus is doomed this time."

The giant wolf nodded and looked into the distance. The war between the two sides had already begun.

It is not an easy task to catch Magnus, a guy who is good at witchcraft.

The arrest of Fulgrim, Perturabo and others will definitely attract the attention of the gods.

The gods will not let their spoils flee.

As the most cunning existence among the evil gods, the Ever-changing Demon Lord will definitely notice if there are any bad signs on the empire's side, and he will recall Magnus.

It is also possible to directly help Magnus escape during the battle.

In order to capture Magnus, it is necessary to cut off any possible help for him.

This is why the Legion of the Cursed and the Living Saints have invaded the Realm of Change.

The gods have ceased fighting, but they will never form true allies.

Chaos is what it is.

True cooperation does not exist.

They fight each other, each fighting independently.

The other gods will not give Tzeentch any assistance if it cannot block the human attack.

It is very likely that several other people will attack it and carve up its territory and authority.

"Sanguinius has returned, and he will be the main force in capturing Magnus. I don't deny Sanguinius' fighting power and wisdom, but Magnus, as the most knowledgeable among us, has to guard against His means. You need to make another trip, Russ. If Magnus wants to use witchcraft to escape in battle, then the task of catching him falls on you." Ferrus looked at the giant The wolf said: "Besides, you should also return to the real universe. Guilliman is about to become the new lord of mankind. If he does that, he will inevitably attract some opponents. We all have to support him. If all loyal The Primarchs gathered on Terra and attended his enthronement ceremony, presumably those who want to make trouble must have no excuse to make trouble."

The giant wolf glanced at Ferrus, tapped its huge wolf head a few times, then jumped up again and sank into the void.

Ferrus looked at the demon planet that was at war.

It was undoubtedly a great shame that he was beheaded during the landing site massacre.

If it weren't for the essence of the Primarch to revive him in the warp, I'm afraid he would really die.

Fulgrim has been captured, but Ferrus still wants to catch the demon that parasitized on Fulgrim's sword in the past, and fight it with an eye.

gotham city.

"After you get out, be a good man." A fat prison guard stuffed a bag pretending to be a personal item to James in front of him, and then pushed it out of the prison door.

The dazzling sunlight instantly made this James feel a little uncomfortable. He stretched out his hand and set up a small tent on his forehead to block the dazzling sunlight.

James has a very strong figure, thick arms and tattoos.

One year and three months, James calculated the time he would be imprisoned.

He walked to the phone booth, dialed the phone, and made several calls in a row, but no one answered.

It wasn't until he called his neighbor that he was connected.

On the other end of the phone, a rough male voice came.

James asked about his mother.

"She is already dead. You said that you can pay the medical expenses in two days, but you have no news. The hospital gave up the treatment and sent her back." The neighbor said, "You are such a bastard. Everyone was saying your name, but you didn't show up."

"I was arrested." James said: "I was given a big job. I thought I could get the money. Everything went well. If there is no bastard in armor, I can get enough medical expenses up."

"What did you do?? You shouldn't have done those illegal things. If you were honest, those things wouldn't have happened."

"But I have to pay for medical expenses. I can't watch my mother die. I tried to borrow from the bank, but I couldn't get it. Someone asked me to ship a batch of goods and promised to give me 10,000 US dollars when it was done. Just enough for medical bills."

"You have learned badly now, James, you were a good person before."

"He was indeed a good man, so my dad was shot and killed, and the murderer has not been found so far. My mother died of illness and had no money for treatment, and my sister paid back the money in the bank by picking up customers."

The neighbor sighed.

"Only those who keep the goodness in their hearts can go to heaven after death."

"I'd rather go to hell for my family to live. I don't want to discuss this with you. I hope you can pick me up."

The neighbor was very talkative, and an hour later, he drove an old car with faded paint to pick up James.

James didn't speak all the way thinking about his mother.

They live in the slums of Gotham City, which are messy and gang-ridden.

James' home is an old house built in the 1950s and 1960s.

When I got home, everything was empty.

My mother's funeral was done with the help of neighbors, and I sold a lot of things to make up for the funeral.

At night, members of a gang tracked down James, who had just been released from prison and owed the gang money.

For the poor, it is impossible and impossible to borrow money from the bank.

The only ones who can lend them money are the local gangs.

The interest rate is a little higher than that of banks, but it is also within a reasonable range.

After all, gangs also pay attention to the hearts of the people when they are in the local area.

I just got out of prison, where can I get the money to repay the loan.

I can only continue to pick up jobs and pay back the money to others.

Recently, due to the strong attack of Batman, the hero of Gotham, many gangs have been destroyed, which allows other gangs to see the opportunity to expand their territory.

James' job is very simple, that is, to take up arms and participate in battles to grab territory.

If you participate once, you can get two thousand dollars, which is a good income.

You must know that in Gotham City, a month's work may only cost a few thousand dollars.

Gang battles are generally chosen at night, and you have to be careful to avoid Batman.

Otherwise, both parties will go to jail.

There was a hail of bullets, the enemy's firepower was fierce, and there were rocket launchers. James and others were quickly dispersed.

James was more clever, and fled when he saw that the situation was wrong.

Rival gangs are chasing all the way.

When James saw an abandoned factory, he climbed over the wall and went in.

Before he could catch his breath, a huge muzzle was pointed at his forehead.

A pair of scarlet eyes glowed in the darkness.

The faint light allowed James to see the outline of a huge metal monster.

The muzzle in his hand was as thick as a baby's arm.

One shot down, I'm afraid the whole person will be broken into pieces.

James wanted to say something when he heard a gust of wind, his neck hurt, and his eyes went dark.

An underground auction house in Gotham City.

It is owned by the famous gang leader Penguin.

Everyone involved in the auction wore masks.

The auction house is selling a dagger excavated from the tomb of the king of Bara in Sumer.

"The starting price is 50,000 US dollars, and those who are interested can bid now." The host said.

A slender and hot woman raised her hand first, "One hundred thousand dollars."

"One hundred thousand and one dollars." Bruce Wayne, who was wearing a mask, raised his hand.

"The price increase starts at US$50,000." The host said, "Please don't intentionally disrupt the order of the auction house."

The sexy woman wearing a cat mask also turned around, looked at Bruce Wayne who was bidding, and raised her hand again: "Two hundred thousand dollars."

"Two hundred thousand and one dollars." Bruce Wayne continued.

"Stop messing around, bastard." The woman said angrily, "Half a million dollars."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was amazed.

That dagger certainly has some value, worth two to three hundred thousand dollars.

Half a million dollars is too much.

Obviously, women are bound to win the dagger.

The masked Bruce Wayne raised his mouth slightly, looking at the sexy and hot woman.

Even though he was wearing a mask, he knew the other party's identity.

It was the thief who sabotaged his actions several times.

He raised his hand, "Two million dollars."

With his voice, the auction hall was suddenly silent.

two million dollars.

Is this crazy? ?

Too much money and nowhere to put it? ?

"Miss, don't use your savings to challenge my pocket money, you can continue to increase the price." Bruce Wayne laughed.

As the richest man in Gotham City, and even the richest man in the world, he has the confidence to say such things.

Let me say it in advance, DC has no drama to cooperate with superheroes, but will kill a batch of them.

The words of strength will be redefined.

Those heroes who broke the world as soon as they talked about the setting, and couldn't even make a hole in their record will be weakened.

Combat power is defined from the opponent's official history and historical record.

Superman has been playing on the earth all the time. Those who insist on talking about the silver superman and the golden superman, it is recommended to talk to the screenwriter and let them shoot it for you.

And don't touch the four evil gods with some superhuman thinking.

All forces and technologies that violate the laws of physics are warp forces and psionic technologies.

It will be explained as it is written.