A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

"Hahahahaha! Laugh! Everyone is laughing! Why don't you laugh? Life here is so boring, why don't you make yourself happy?"

"Fear! I want to become the deepest fear in your heart!"

"Hey! Handsome guy! Do you want to open this door and come play with me? I promise to make you happy!"

"Boy! Open this damn cell door and let me out! I'm the King of Gotham!"

"Let me out! Wealth, power, beauty, everything you want, I can give you!"

"Haha, do you want to play a fun guessing game with me?"

"Come, come closer and let me give you a sweet and unforgettable kiss."

…

As the figures of Zuo Si and Davian slowly walked through a dark corridor, all kinds of laughter, screams, threats, intimidation, temptations, and inexplicable murmurs could be heard in the cells on both sides.

This is the famous "Arkham Vocational and Technical College" in Gotham City, the warm home of countless villains and criminals, and the "Dragon Field" where they learn and gain enlightenment.

Although it is still a medical institution in name, it has actually become Batman's private prison and "Criminal and Abnormal Human Research Center."

Not only are those sent to this place impossible to receive treatment and recovery, but they will also become more and more serious under the influence of each other, and even continue to break through their own limits and complete super evolution like Pokémon.

In other words, Arkham is a typical place for raising voodoos.

Heroes from all walks of life who were tortured mad by the horrific environment in Gotham City gathered here to participate in the grand event.

Batman may not realize it himself, but in doing so he actually gives these mentally disturbed super criminals a chance to learn and communicate with each other.

Normal people will go crazy when they come in, and lunatics and psychopaths will become even crazier when they come in.

The most typical example is Harley Quinn, who is wearing only a vacuum vest and lace briefs in the room not far away, constantly posing and posing seductively through the iron fence.

When this poor psychiatrist tried to treat the clown, he fell under the influence of the clown's crazy charm.

Although she has now woken up and parted ways with the Joker, her character has undergone irreversible changes.

Not only violent and flamboyant, but also changeable and capricious.

Maybe one second you were laughing, or even dancing passionately with someone, but the next second you would pick up a baseball bat and smash someone's head or lower body.

In addition, the doctors and guards working here are also out-and-out high-risk professions.

Almost half of them have unknowingly become one of the lunatics and lunatics like Harley Quinn.

Others have fallen into darkness and become accomplices of super criminals.

Only a handful of determined guys can survive.

Especially between doctors, they may still have a relationship as colleagues today, but tomorrow they will directly become their patients.

To be honest, Zuo Si couldn't understand why Batman kept such a ghost place. Is it to continuously increase his strength?

Through psychic magic, he could easily read all kinds of chaotic thoughts that were irrational and logical.

Especially the clown whose eyes and laughter reveal endless madness. It is estimated that after being thrown into the bottomless abyss, he will receive the blessing of the will of the abyss within minutes, and then quickly grow and replace Grazt as one of the new Big Three.

Because he has surpassed most demon lords in the field of thought and philosophy, and has a higher pursuit beyond narrow interests, which may bring the bottomless abyss of chaotic evil to unprecedented new heights.

It's like Zuo Si took the lawful evil Baator Hell to a whole new level.

It can be said that every patient imprisoned in Arkham has a very high quality of evil soul, which is the kind of treasure that creatures from the lower planes can fight for at all costs.

"Master, we have been here for more than fifteen minutes."

Davian, who was following behind, suddenly spoke up to remind him.

Zuo Si asked without looking back, "So?"

"So that bat is probably coming soon. Because you neither concealed your identity nor blocked the surveillance camera when you came in. The most important thing is that he knows me and is full of vigilance and vigilance towards me." Davian looked helpless. explained.

As a relatively sunny and cheerful person, he really couldn't figure out what Bruce Wayne had gone through to have such severe suspicion. He behaved like an extreme persecution delusional man with a creepy intensity. Desire for control.

Any individual deemed too powerful will inevitably become an imaginary enemy.

No matter how kind, noble, just, and selfless this person appears.

Because in Batman's eyes, people can change.

Maybe the heroes who stand up to fight evil now will gradually be smoothed by time in a few years, or even corrupted by money, wealth and women, or they may fall into the trap of pain, despair and strong revenge. Darkness becomes the enemy.

Similar situations have happened in Gotham more than once.

Even Dante, the prosecutor who tried his best to maintain judicial justice, bravely declared war on the huge criminal groups in the entire city, and was regarded as the only hope, eventually turned into a terrible double-faced man.

This shows how terrifying the power of Gotham's big dye vat is.

So Bruce Wayne never fully trusts anyone, not even his closest comrade Gordon.

He even formulated an anti-Batman plan to build a robot that completely restrained himself, and deleted all memories of the plan in his brain afterwards, just to ensure that he could be killed smoothly by the robot after the plan was launched.

Yes, you are not mistaken.

This guy didn't even let himself go, he truly treated everyone fairly and justly...

From this alone, we can see how serious his mental and psychological illness is, and it can even be described as a non-human monster.

Many people may think that among the heroes and villains with powerful superpowers, the mortal Batman represents human courage, perseverance and wisdom.

As everyone knows, he has long been separated from the category of human beings in terms of thought, will and spirit. He is even more like a real devil than Superman, the god on earth, and even the most insane clown has to be defeated.

"It doesn't matter, we didn't do anything anyway, we just came to visit. It just so happens that I also want to meet this Batman and find out what's going on with his mental state."

Zuo Si touched his chin with an expectant look.

After all, it is absolutely impossible for anyone who knows something about the master not to be interested in his thoughts and psychology.

Davian couldn't help but whispered: "Are you sure you want to see that mentally disturbed guy? I feel that under his seemingly calm and rational appearance, there is something more hidden than Igvirvo, Isadora and Alena. Dark and crazy soul.”

"Haha, you have to understand that madness is just an external manifestation."

Zuo Si paused deliberately, then walked straight to the door of the prison where Harley Quinn was, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the cheek of the woman who was showing an expression of enjoyment, and continued to himself: "Have you seen her? ? She is also capricious and crazy, but do you know the biggest difference between her and the Joker?"

moment!

One second she was like a little clown girl acting coquettishly to her owner, but the next second she suddenly turned around and grabbed Zuo Si's arm that was stretched through the fence at an extremely fast speed.

She first used her broad mind to tightly clasp her forearms and wrists, and then jumped on the spot with two slender white thighs passing directly through the railing, obviously intending to clamp Zuo Si's neck and strangle him to death.

In less than a second, Harley Quinn fully demonstrated her personal grappling skills and incredible body flexibility.

If you were an ordinary person, your neck would be tightly clamped by two thighs at this moment, and you might be able to feel the breath of the sea before dying.

But the problem is that she obviously chose the wrong person this time.

Although Zuo Si didn't make any resistance from beginning to end, and even enjoyed the warm welcome in Gotham style, the terrifying physical fitness and basic attributes were still not something Harley Quinn could shake.

No matter how Harley Quinn shook her body to pull the person over, he stood motionless, and even the arm holding a large living person did not tremble at all.

Davian didn't even pay attention to the sudden attack of this crazy bitch. He stood there with his brows furrowed and thought for a moment, then responded in an uncertain tone: "Could it be that the Joker's madness is more thorough, and Harley Quinn's Are you simply influenced by him and still retain a certain amount of sanity?"

Zuo Si smiled and shook his head: "No! The difference between the two lies in the control of the boundary between madness and rationality.

Although the clown is crazy, he never does something like this without careful consideration.

While pursuing evil and chaos, he will analyze the psychology of his opponents, seize the weaknesses in human nature, make the opponents struggle, and lead them into the abyss of darkness bit by bit.

In other words, it is to discover the real evil hidden under the mask of hypocrisy.

And our beautiful and lovely Miss Harley Quinn is just a simple imitator, just like those idiots who are obsessed with chasing stars and cannot distinguish reality. They simply think that the clown's behavior and style are cool and full of inexplicable attraction.

She did not understand the real intentions behind those who seemed to have no goal but to kill, destroy and create panic for thrills.

Our Batman is just the opposite.

He can understand the motivations behind all the clown's actions, and he is even the same type of person at heart.

But when faced with future choices, he resolutely embarked on another path.

A road destined to be depressing and painful, a road of self-torture and redemption. "

As these words blurted out, the clown who had been laughing wildly before suddenly stretched his arms out of the iron fence and clapped his hands vigorously.

Pah, pah, pah, pah—

"Ha ha ha ha!

Wonderful analysis and metaphor!

I have to admit that you are the second person after that bat who has such a clear understanding of our relationship.

and……

I can feel the darkness and evil emanating from your soul.

Please allow me to welcome you on behalf of Gotham, dear friend.

Your taste and style are worthy of this city. "

"Thank you, it's my pleasure."

With a smile on his face, Zuo Si bowed gracefully to the clown, and suddenly released a terrifying momentum from his body, which instantly made Harley Quinn, who was riding on his arm, so scared that her whole body hair stood on end, like a frightened cat. The whole person jumped up and hid in the corner of the room, his eyes showing nervousness and panic.

Almost at the same time, the entire Arkham went from the chaotic dance of demons just now to silence, and you could even hear a pin drop.

A large number of fearless lunatics, psychopaths and super criminals were all looking at the young man standing in the middle of the corridor with awe in their eyes, as if they had discovered a natural enemy and did not dare to make any move.

Appreciating the silent reactions of these guys, Zuo Si immediately showed a satisfied expression, walked straight to the cell where the clown was, and asked in a very kind tone: "Are you interested in selling your soul?"

"Selling your soul? Hahahahaha! Are you a devil who has descended into the world?"

The clown asked with a wild smile without any fear at all.

"No, I prefer to call myself the devil.

Don’t worry, this isn’t mandatory, it’s a voluntary transaction.

I have a contract here. When you figure it out, you can sign your name on it and make a wish to it.

Then your wish will come true.

You can use it to directly destroy a city, make millions or tens of millions of people disappear from the world, or get enough wealth to buy a country, or even resurrect the dead.

How about it, doesn’t it sound tempting?

This contract is yours now. "

After saying that, Zuo Si passed a parchment scroll that smelled of burnt smell through the window.

The clown took it and glanced at it, and suddenly laughed even more crazily, as if he might lose his breath at any time.

When the other prisoners on this floor saw this scene, they all showed expressions of envy and jealousy.

After all, as mortals, they don't understand what this contract of selling their souls means, but they have a strong desire for wealth and power.

Especially the Penguin who was closest, not only his knuckles holding on to the iron railing turned white from the excessive exertion, but his breathing was also extremely rapid.

As the only relatively normal person in Arkham, he could already imagine the benefits he could gain from using the deterrence generated by this contract.

Just when the atmosphere at the scene became a little strange, a sound of heavy footsteps suddenly came from the fire escape at the rear.

The next second...

The originally closed door was suddenly kicked open with a bang, and a tall figure covered in a black cloak appeared within everyone's sight.

Batman finally arrived!

But when he saw the intact cell and the fact that no prisoner had escaped or died, he suddenly became very confused.

Because he originally thought that Davian was here to kill these super criminals in Arkham Asylum who were stained with the blood of innocent people.

But now it seems that is obviously not the case.

Especially the Sun Knight's respectful and obedient attitude towards Zuo Si, suddenly gave Bruce Wayne a bad premonition in his heart, and he immediately asked: "Why are you here?"

"Because the master asked me to take him to Arkham to have a look."

Davian told the truth without any pretense.

"Owner?!"

Batman quickly turned his attention to Zuo Si.

In his impression, the power displayed by the unknown Davian in front of him was exaggerated enough, even compared to the Superman in Metropolis today.

It was simply unimaginable that such a powerful being would call a young man who looked to be in his early twenties his master.

Moreover, the criminals imprisoned on this floor are too quiet, which is a bit strange.

"Hello, dear Batman, my name is Soth, nice to meet you."

Zuo Si maintained the most basic courtesy and demeanor as always.

"What's your purpose here?"

The master made his signature low electronic sound through the loudspeaker.

It can be seen that he is very nervous and vigilant at this moment, as if he is facing a powerful enemy.

Zuo Si replied with a relaxed look: "There is no special purpose. I just stopped by to see what kind of monsters this dark and twisted city of Gotham has created.

I have to say, you really did not disappoint me.

Especially the degree of kindness towards the enemy is simply breathtaking.

Although there is a phenomenon in psychology that people always subconsciously hurt their closest relatives, but are particularly tolerant of strangers.

Because in the inherent cognition, no matter what kind of behavior you do, close relatives such as family and friends will always forgive you, so there is no need to deliberately disguise and suppress.

But it’s really rare to see people achieve this level of success like you.

Have you never felt that you are too harsh on your family and friends?

Look at the criminals you caught, which one is not burdened with blood debts, but can continue to live here with no worries about food and clothing, and can even watch TV and newspapers.

But how do you treat your friends and relatives?

Think about those Robins who met a tragic end, and then think about the police officers and ordinary people who were retaliated for providing you with information and their families were destroyed. Have you ever given them even a little bit of mercy?

Don't get me wrong, I'm not blaming you.

I just want to understand the inner logic of all your actions.

This is really, really fun!

In my eyes, your soul is like a mixture of light and darkness, justice and evil, order and chaos in a way that is completely unreasonable.

That kind of chaos in the dark void is really fascinating.

Please allow me to conduct an in-depth spiritual and psychological study of you.

please! "

As the last word blurted out, Bruce Wayne's heart felt as if he had been hit hard instantly, and his whole body shook slightly involuntarily.

Although he was wearing a bat mask so that his face could not be seen clearly, everyone present was sure that the face under the mask must be pale and bloodless.

Because Batman's eyes already revealed uncontrollable anger and sadness, his reaction was no different from that of an ordinary person whose scars were revealed.

But Zuo Si had no intention of stopping, and instead further stimulated the other party's most sensitive nerve.

"Ah, you're angry.

But it’s no wonder.

After all, the truth always hurts the most.

I believe that with your intelligence, you will not have guessed that Arkham Asylum and Blackgate Prison cannot imprison these guys.

It may be months, it may be years, but they always find a way to escape.

Moreover, the system and laws of this country determine that as long as you can spend enough money, there is nothing that cannot be traded.

Remember those gang leaders you sent to jail?

Some of them received only a small sentence through plea bargaining, and basically spent one or two years in prison before leaving on medical parole.

Even in prison, he lived a luxurious life like staying in the presidential suite of a five-star hotel.

How about that, doesn’t it sound ironic?

Even in cases where you think you have won, the judicial process has not brought an ounce of justice.

Because law and justice have no necessary connection from the beginning.

If so, why do you believe in the law so much and think it is sacrosanct?

Also, you think that you are a criminal, so you have no right to judge and decide the life and death of others, even if the other person is a heinous bastard.

Then why do you think that judges who have inextricable interests connected with politicians, financial groups, gangs, religious organizations and other institutions have such power?

Could it be that they won’t form cliques and seek power for personal gain?

Don't be naive!

The so-called separation of powers has been a joke from the beginning.

There has never been any legal system in the world that is independent of the state, and all laws serve politics.

This means that all of the above are just excuses for you to explain the no-kill principle.

Finally, please allow me to make a bold guess. In fact, the no-kill principle you adhere to in your heart is actually a lock on yourself.

You are afraid that once this lock is opened, the dark side of human nature will swallow up the last glimmer of light like a tide, and then turn into an existence even more crazy and terrifying than the clown. "

"Shut up!!!!!"

Bruce Wayne obviously broke through the defense. He raised his fists and rushed over to fight Zuo Si, trying to beat this annoying guy severely.

You must know that today he specially wore a half-finished "anti-Davian heavy armor" and also prepared a kryptonite spear originally intended to be used against Superman.

If that sandbag-sized power fist hits the wall, it will basically collapse a large area.

But just when such an alloy fist was about to come into close contact with the right half of Zuo Si's face, he suddenly encountered an invisible force field.

Before Batman could react to what was happening, the attack deflected uncontrollably to the outside, and then a big crater was made in the ground with a bang.

Fortunately, Arkham Asylum was specially reinforced to house these dangerous criminals, otherwise it would have had to open a skylight connected to the lower level.

Shock!

stunned!

incredible!

The master's eyes and expression at this moment were as if he had seen a ghost.

"Don't waste your efforts. The methods you currently have are completely ineffective against me."

Zuo Si stood there and pretended to be kind and reminded him.

Unfortunately, Batman did not give up because of this. Instead, he maximized the power of the mecha like crazy, constantly punching and attacking, trying to break his arms and fingers through grappling, and trying to make them out of kryptonite. The spear penetrated non-lethal parts such as the abdomen and thighs...

But it is a pity that all these attacks cannot break through even the outermost protective force field, not to mention the countless protective spells blessed on the body, and the skin is so hard that it is completely immune to magic weapons below +5.

This one-sided, ineffective beating lasted for six or seven minutes, until Bruce Wayne exhausted all his strength. The mecha became riddled with holes under the reaction of the deflection force field, and electric sparks would emit from time to time. , and then finally stopped.

Accompanied by heavy breathing, the support frame of the mecha's left leg was broken, and he knelt on one knee with a plop, looking so desolate and weak.

quiet!

Very very quiet!

Even the super criminals who had a deep hatred against Batman all held their breath at this moment.

Because they know the horror of this bat better than anyone else.

But now, there is such a dark cloud hanging over Gotham City, and it is actually powerless to resist in front of another man who calls himself the devil.

The latter didn't even launch any retaliation, but just stood and allowed him to be beaten at will.

"Have you vented enough?"

Zuo Si asked softly, still in the polite manner before.

"Who are you exactly?"

Bruce Wayne struggled to his feet, holding on to the wall.

“Someone who is very interested in you, that’s all.

Don't worry, I'm not your enemy, and I have no interest in conquering the Earth or causing massacres.

If possible, I hope you can think about the questions I raised and answer them when you go back today.

At ten o'clock tomorrow morning, I will visit you on time with Davian.

Finally, thank you for your cooperation.

This is really important to me. "

After saying these words, Zuo Si raised his hand and lightly snapped his fingers, and then disappeared without a trace together with the Sun Knight.

"Wait! Huh——"

Just when Batman was about to call Zuo Si, he was suddenly shocked to find that his mecha, which had been tattered due to overuse, had somehow returned to a brand new state.

No!

wrong!

It’s more than just a reply!

Moreover, it has also undergone all-round enhancements and upgrades without any blind spots!

In particular, the device on the chest made of unknown materials can actually generate tens of billions of joules of energy per second, and the helmet has become an extremely advanced holographic projection screen.

In order to confirm the change of armor, Bruce Wayne didn't have time to think too much, and rushed out of Arkham Asylum and took the bat fighter hovering in the sky directly back to his lair.

When he took off his armor and saw the internal structure, both he and Alfred, the butler who had been his assistant, were stunned.

“Oh – my God!

Sir, I think this is absolutely impossible to reach the level that the earth's current technology can achieve.

Look at this small, controllable nuclear fusion reactor, and these conductive structures that are so precise that they are almost as complex as human nervous tissue.

If it is made into a variety of products, it can easily earn tens of billions or even hundreds of billions of dollars.

And this is just a transformation completed by the other party in an instant. "

Alfred couldn't help but exclaim.

"Compared with the previous Kryptonian fleet led by General Zod to invade the earth, who is more advanced?" Bruce Wayne asked seriously.

Alfred smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Sorry, sir, the technology on both sides is very advanced, and it is difficult for me to make an accurate assessment.

But what is certain is that if the other party wants to do something, we cannot stop it with our power.

Judging from his behavior today, he doesn't seem to be hostile at all.

Otherwise, there is no need to just take a beating without fighting back, and we will also upgrade you to a powerful power mecha for free, right? "

"But this man who calls himself Soth and his Davian are as dangerous as the god on earth in Metropolis. They are both completely unchecked forces."

When saying these words, Bruce Wayne had a very obvious frown.

Alfred turned his head and warned solemnly: "My Lord, you cannot treat all overly powerful forces as potential enemies, especially those who have expressed enough goodwill.

You can't defeat so many powerful opponents at the same time, you will only put yourself in a desperate situation.

What's more, I think what Mr. Soth said is very reasonable.

You really should take care of your mental health.

You must know that normal people will not let go of enjoying the wonderful life of a billionaire and wear a mask to fight criminals outside every day.

And you are not young anymore. It is time to think about retirement, marriage and having children.

Otherwise, the Wayne family may be completely cut off in your generation. "

"Come on, Alfred, you know there's no way I'm going to retire at a time like this."

Bruce Wayne rolled his eyes. Apparently, like many older unmarried men and women, he was already immune to the pressure from his elders to get married.

Alfred sighed helplessly: "Oh, okay.

So please tell me what you plan to do next?

Continue to make plans against Superman?

Or should we deal with these two mysterious guys in front of us first?

I think Mr. South is not lying. He is really interested in your psychology and spirit. He is also interested in the abnormal super criminals in Arkham Asylum. "

Bruce Wayne poured himself a glass of wine and took a sip. He stared at the sci-fi armor in front of him for half a minute before he responded: "Please prepare a sumptuous lunch at noon tomorrow. I'll pour it." Let's see what this guy named Soth wants to do. If there is really no threat, I will consider joining forces with him to deal with Superman."

"That's the smart choice."

Alfred immediately smiled with satisfaction, and then turned to make tomorrow's lunch menu.

Although he himself has good cooking skills, for occasions like this when entertaining distinguished guests, a team of professional chefs are still required.

Bruce Wayne, who calmed down, began to analyze and structure the entire suit of armor.

On the one hand, it is to obtain the advanced technology contained in it;

On the other hand, he has never trusted anyone. He always feels that there may be something harmful to him in this mecha, and he must check it before he can rest assured.

…

At the same time, Zuo Si and Davian, who had left Arkham Asylum, went to a roadside restaurant with a pretty good environment and ordered a table full of local specialties.

While they were eating, they chatted about various magical events that had recently happened in the city.

Especially Davian, who was holding back his words, kept talking wildly about the corruption and incompetence of Gotham's government agencies, the rampant gangs, and the mentally disturbed criminals everywhere.

It is not difficult to see from his extremely disgusted attitude that he does not like this city at all, and even has an urge to destroy it.

Zuo Si comforted him nonchalantly: "You have to understand that chaos, distortion and evil are the background of this city. Don't try to change it, because any change will only lead to disaster in the end."

"Then what exactly is my mission?"

There was a hint of doubt in Davian's eyes.

"Your mission is to be a pair of eyes to help me keep an eye on the world. By the way, how is Badi's situation in Metropolis?"

Zuo Si suddenly remembered the vampire queen who was also arranged to this world.

The Sun Knight replied without thinking: "She is now a black sun and has completed her mission and successfully obtained Superman's blood and genetic material. I sent the things back almost two months ago."

"Two months ago? So Jinji Tasha should be conducting artificial insemination experiments?"

Zuo Si's eyes shone slightly, as if he saw a spectacular sight of a group of super soldiers who were extremely powerful, invulnerable, could fly in outer space, could shoot heat vision from their eyes, and could freeze everything with just a breath, fighting for him.

And he was also very curious about whether the code of life in Superman could be passed on to his offspring.

If it were cloned, would it create another Superman, or would it create a monster like Doomsday.

Davian nodded slightly: "Yes.

According to the information sent back by the planeswalkers, Mutahar Floating City has started relevant experiments.

However, considering that the power of the Kryptonians comes from the sun, they do not ripen the fetus too quickly.

Instead, it is placed in a transparent artificial womb and exposed to direct, unobstructed sunlight from outer space twenty-four hours a day.

If nothing else, the first batch should be able to meet the basic requirements soon.

If the artificially inseminated individuals are healthy and have no defects, then the second step of cloning experiments will be put on the agenda. "

"Sounds really good news. It seems that it won't be long before I can have an ultimate legion composed entirely of Superman's descendants. And after the glitter oil is completed, it can also make up for their poor resistance to magic and easy control. weakness."

After saying that, Zuo Si picked up the cup and took a sip of the iced drink, watching with interest the climactic chase between a passerby and the thief outside the window.

A similar situation occurs almost every ten minutes.

Most of the unlucky ones are outsiders coming to Gotham for the first time.

Because only outsiders would be foolish enough to put their wallets and valuables in pockets that are too conspicuous or easily accessible.

Real locals will be careful to put it in their inner pockets to avoid unnecessary financial losses accidentally.

The moment the passerby caught up with the thief, grabbed him and raised his fists, the smell of perfume suddenly hit him from far to near.

Out of a subconscious first reaction, Zuo Si turned his head and took a look, only to find a tall and sexy beautiful woman walking towards him with elegant steps, her eyes staring directly at the clothes he was wearing. A magic ring set with precious stones.

When she came to the table, the woman deliberately pulled up her short skirt, revealing the suspenders of the black stockings and her fair and attractive thighs. Then she raised her other hand in a very subtle movement and touched the two sides. The man puffed out a cloud of smoke.

After all this was done, she pretended to be intimate and whispered into Zuo Si's ear, then took the latter's hand and put it on her slender waist, and walked straight out of the restaurant like a couple.

After watching the two of them completely disappear from sight, Davian sat there expressionless for a long time before the corners of his mouth twitched slightly uncontrollably.

Obviously, the woman who kidnapped Zuo Si just now was none other than Gotham City's famous ace thief Catwoman.

The spray she used was an anesthetic gas that could put people into a sluggish state.

Finally, coupled with her amazing feminine charm, she can often get the jewelry she wants from rich people without any disadvantages.

What Davian didn't expect was that his master would also become the target of Catwoman's hunting.

He now wanted to know how the cat would react when he found out that he had kidnapped not a little mouse, but a terrifying Velitan beast.

Thinking of this, the Sun Knight took out a few bills from his pocket and threw them on the table, then stood up and followed the scent of perfume lingering in the air to a dark alley a few hundred meters away.

As a result, I saw the two people maintaining an ambiguous posture at a glance.

Among them, Catwoman obviously wanted to jump up and clamp Zuo Si's neck with her legs to knock him to the ground.

But she obviously encountered the same dilemma as Harley Quinn, that is, she could not shake Zuo Si's demon-like body with her own strength and weight.

No matter how hard I twisted the latter, there was no reaction at all. Instead, the thighs wrapped in stockings kept rubbing against the latter's face. From a distance, it looked as if two young lovers were playing some new trick.

"Um...Master, do you need my help to get her down?"

Davian asked in an uncertain tone.

"No, there is no need. Just wait until this beautiful lady comes down by herself."

Zuo Si had a joking smile on his face, and at the same time used his magic ability to break open the fingers that were holding the magic ring one by one.

You don't need to ask to know that Catwoman couldn't get those priceless rings off his fingers.

After all, when he was in Faerun, in order to prevent the ubiquitous pickpockets and high-level thieves, Zuo Si had already equipped all magic equipment with anti-theft equipment.

Unless someone can chop off the finger, it would be impossible to steal it quietly.