Gordon finally made his choice.
The moment his body hit the blood-soaked floor, Catherine, who had been watching from the back, let out a wolf-like scream. She clenched her fists and was about to rush out to kill him, but she was hugged tightly by Mae and Emma. Beside them, the pale-faced Clarice leaned against the corner of the wall, clutching the wound on her abdomen. The lady had just wanted to open a portal to escape, but she was severely injured in an instant.
It was not that the former agents were afraid of the soldiers in front of them and did not dare to fight. These soldiers from the Shadow Warriors could bully ordinary people, but any one of the little devils could easily beat them up. Mei raised her head and saw a middle-aged man dressed like a gentleman standing at the edge of the second floor with a cane in his hand. He was coldly looking at the dignitaries in the banquet hall.
Just now, he used an ordinary fruit knife to cut the two pistols in Mae's hands. It was also the same knife that stabbed into Clarice's abdomen. Even when the little brat tried to escape through the ground, he used a special technique to pull her out from the ground.
"Miss Catherine Anne Hawk, hatred will make you lose the most basic judgment of the situation."
The middle-aged man with a saber at his waist looked at Catherine, whose eyes were red and tearing up. He said slowly and softly, "Don't worry, Miss Catherine.
"You are not your brother. You will not be able to break out of my encirclement. You are very talented, but you are still very young. For the sake of your life and your family, I hope that you can stay here quietly, including everyone behind you."
"Stay here. No one will hurt you. When this trial is over, you might be able to leave this place alive."
The ninja master's tone was calm, but his words were full of insight and confidence that he had everything under control. People couldn't help but pay attention to him and listen to what he had to say.
"The opponents I've been waiting for have never been you. The existence of The Devil Gang and Gotham is not up to me to decide. But I have to warn you, the trial will begin tonight. From this moment on, the night will be … more dangerous!"
At this moment, the center of Gotham was in chaos. Under normal circumstances, if you told a normal person that they could take anything they wanted from their house, as long as they had a normal brain, they wouldn't do such a thing. But the problem now was that you couldn't expect a group of prisoners who had been imprisoned for 5 years because of a lie to be satisfied with the status quo after regaining their freedom and weapons.
Who were these people?
They were the villains who had been locked up in Black Gate Prison during the heyday of the Gotham Mafia. They were from the same era as Maloney, and they had truly experienced the glory of the Mafia. After breaking out of prison, they were like a group of black turbidity, pouring into every corner of the city, pushing the city, which was getting better and better, back to the chaotic and terrible era in an instant.
No, no, no, tonight's Gotham was even worse than before!
The most prosperous city center was the Duke Building. This was the property of the fat man who was dragged out by Bane. He was Gotham's biggest real estate developer. The Duke Building was his proudest work. This magnificent commercial building was the proof of his wealth. But now, this landmark of the city had attracted a lot of trouble.
It was as if all the floors were being ransacked. Many people in ragged clothes, led by the shadow warriors, rushed into the building and took away everything they could. Safes that contained cash were forcefully smashed open. Green banknotes flew in the air. The people at the bottom of society went crazy in the rain of banknotes, attracting others to join in.
Humans were such creatures. When a truly chaotic society arrived, they would suddenly realize that the best life they had imagined was nothing compared to what they had imagined. They could do more, and they could do even more crazily!
"No! What are you bastards doing! "
A few homeless men carried Mr. Duke's favorite pure gold sculpture and laughed wildly as they walked out. In the end, they were stopped by Mr. Duke's secretary at the door of his office. This lady probably did not realize what had happened. Following her usual habit, she loudly reprimanded the disheveled people in front of her.
"Put it down! Then get out. This is not a place you should be in! "
One of the homeless men subconsciously let go of his hand and took a step back in fear. But the next moment, he was mocked by his companions.
"What are you afraid of? Bill, that damn fat man Duke himself said that he was willing to share these things with us. This is what we deserve. These damn rich people! They only know how to do bad things. We should enjoy all of this! Don't be afraid. The police are locked in the sewers. Batman is too scared to come out. Now we have someone to back us up! "
The homeless man named Bill raised his head and saw the criminals with guns at the end of the corridor. Bill suddenly realized that they were now in the same group. That's right, he had nothing to be afraid of.
In the next moment, traces of unbridled flames began to burn in Bill's eyes. He glanced at the sculpture, then looked at the cold and arrogant woman in front of him. He reached out and patted his chest, shouting loudly, "Let's go!
"Brothers, listen to this young lady. We don't want this sculpture anymore … I've found something better …"
Mr. Duke's secretary saw Bill's action of taking off his clothes. She suddenly felt that something was wrong. She subconsciously retreated, but the next moment, she was pressed against the table by a few people behind her.
"No! Oh my god! No! Help! "
"Rip"
The sound of clothes being torn and women screaming was so conspicuous in the midst of the mob's revelry. These guys were so happy that they didn't even try to hide. It was as if they were watching a live broadcast. Therefore, in less than five minutes, a new entertainment program began. The women in the building who didn't manage to escape in time suffered a calamity.
"Hahahaha, I love the current Gotham!"
Bill, who was moving his body, waved his hands wildly at the other thugs. Who would have thought that just 10 minutes ago, he was a lazy homeless man who was despised by the citizens of Gotham?
This was a carnival for the thugs. The worst thing was that if these evil thugs did not receive the punishment they deserved, those who originally followed the rules would also fall in their direction. To be a good person required a firm belief, but to be a bad person, perhaps only one thought was needed. Never test human nature, it was the most fragile thing in the world.
Think about it. Expensive clothes that one did not even dare to dream of. Beautiful women that one would feel ashamed of one's inferiority moaning under one's body. Luxury cars that one would be reprimanded for touching were parked on the street for one to drive. At this moment, civilization seemed to have returned to its most primitive state. With power, one could have everything. Even if it was fake power, one could still have everything and enjoy everything. One could even be more presumptuous …
When midnight arrived, Gotham's landmark, Duke's Mansion, was engulfed in flames. The mob took everything away and left the poor people who were abused there to die. The most despicable thing was that before they left, they set the place on fire … Perhaps it was just for fun, but in a place where light could no longer shine, the speed of evil would always exceed one's imagination.
For Gotham tonight, this fire was just the beginning.
"Hiss …"
It was like water that was poured into boiling hot oil. In an instant, scorching water droplets sprayed to the surroundings. However, this was actually a disturbance caused by the dark spiritual energy. To a normal person, perhaps the city was heading towards chaos, but to those who were more sensitive to energy, the entire environment of Gotham was changing. Especially in this night, the disturbance caused by the destruction of souls was enough to make any dark magic user forget themselves.
Ninja Mizuno stared at the water bowl placed in front of him. It was filled with blue liquid, and it looked like it was boiling. This caused Mizuno's gloomy face to reveal an extremely satisfied expression.
"The aura of depravity, the expansion of desire in the darkness, destruction, death, lust, greed. Look at this place, this is simply a graveyard for evil souls … What a good place."
In front of him was a node in the depths of Gotham's sewers. Under his feet was a magic circle made of steel mixed with special materials. It was used to summon the power source of the Foot Gang, the demon gods in Japanese mythology. Speaking of which, the country of Japan was quite pitiful. Before the start of the Age of Chaos, they had the habit of randomly sealing demon gods. Of course, they were called Gods and Buddhas. They belonged to the kind of country that had supernatural phenomena even in normal times.
After the start of the Age of Chaos, the leader of the Foot Gang, Schlider, made a big news. He opened a portal to another dimension in Japan, but took the initiative to close it before the Sorcerer Supreme attacked. Even so, the Gods and Buddhas that appeared in a short period of time still caused a lot of trouble in Japan. Not long ago, the Gods and Buddhas that appeared personally to wipe out the trouble caused by Schlider.
Now, they intend to repeat the same trick in Gotham. Summoning Gods and Buddhas is a Japanese Ninjutsu system. Not only does it require dark magic, but the chaotic Gotham now is more suitable for the new Gods and Buddhas to survive. After these monsters and Buddhas are summoned, they need to consume flesh and blood to recover their strength. Now, in the sewers of Gotham, there are at least 600 policemen … It is definitely enough for the first wave of sacrifices.
Mizuno's finger brushed through the dark air of the sewers. He closed his eyes slightly and stood in front of the large altar. Beside him, the three Chunins were also prepared.
"Let's begin!"
Swish swish swish swish.
Complicated hand seals, strange incantations, and the guidance of dark magic caused the large altar in front of them to emit an ominous dark red light. At the same time, on the remaining 136 altars, other Foot Gang ninjas and even Hand ninjas joined in. In order to take over Gotham and destroy their opponents, these opponents who had been fighting to the death had also chosen to join forces.
"Lin Bing Dou Zhe! Ni Chen Xing! Ni Chen Xing! "
With a tiger roar, the four ninjas bit their thumbs at the same time and pressed different hand seals around the altar. A dark red halo instantly expanded like an inflated balloon and floated in the air. Then, it slowly turned into a dark red spatial door.
With their previous experience, these cunning ninjas already knew how to communicate with dimensions without attracting Kamar-Taj's attention. This was also the reason why they needed 137 magic circles. Although it was difficult to summon a powerful monster shikigami this way, it was still much better than attracting those meddling Sorcerers.
"A shikigami has responded to the summon!"
Mizuno shouted. "It's a powerful soul! Retreat! "
Buzz.
He jumped out of the halo, but unfortunately, the three ninjas weren't as fast as him. In an instant, they were swept up and swallowed by the scarlet halo as if they were being devoured by a bloodthirsty evil spirit. They didn't even have the chance to scream.
"Hmm … I smell it, I smell it, I taste it … This, the … fragrance of flesh and blood!"
"The time has come! Let's go! "
A white light bloomed in front of Mizuno. He raised his head and saw the demon holding the ominous white banner. Of course, the demon also saw him. This Buddha didn't look like an unreasonable person. He looked around and asked in a clear voice:
"Sickle weasel possessed person, you already have the help of a shikigami. Why are you summoning me?"
"Oh respected Spirit-branded Retainers, with the will of Lord Daitengu Shiride-sama, I offer this city to you. The flesh and blood trapped here are our offerings … And today is … the night of a hundred demons!"
The shikigami with the white halo was taken aback for a moment, and then he let out a pleasant laugh.
"Roar, hundred demons, night of a hundred demons, how many years have I not heard such a beautiful word? I will accept your offering. Let us kill all the creatures in this fallen city for you. This is really … a carnival of flesh and blood!"
"Roar …"
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