Abyss Demon of the Worlds

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Fifteen minutes ago.

The entrance of [Iceberg Restaurant].

A well-dressed waiter was standing tall and straight at the door.

Waiting quietly, the man was well-dressed, like a guest planning to attend a fancy dinner.

As one of the most upscale places in the entire [Gotham City].

Customers who are able to come and dine at this place.

Without exception, they are all relatively respectable [middle class] and [high-income class].

In a place where a glass of water costs dozens of dollars.

[Lower class] One month’s salary is barely enough to buy a vegetable and fruit salad…

Of course, if you pay in installments, you will also have the opportunity to eat some meat dishes.

It can be said.

In this place where [Iceberg Restaurant] is located.

on the entire busy street.

The gap between the poor and the rich is extremely clear.

Although the ground is extremely smooth, there are no potholes, and there are no roadblocks to hinder the flow of people.

However, it is as if there is an invisible gap.

Many people with shallow foundations will feel a little shorter even when they pass by here.

Even vehicles, only mid- to high-end vehicles dare to park in the nearby area, while low-end cars can only pass by in a hurry.

Class, though not marked on the forehead.

But it’s still clearly visible!

Just when a waiter wanted to lower his head slightly and yawn quietly.

not far away.

The figure of Sandao walking here attracted his attention.

It made his eyes light up.

No redundant judgment conditions are required.

It's just the first second of seeing each other.

He determined that the other party was a big customer.

Absolutely have the capital to spend at will.

so.

After exchanging glances with colleagues.

The waiter also approached to a certain distance in Orshika.

After confirming that the other party really wanted to enter [Iceberg Restaurant], he decisively approached him.

"Three gentlemen, welcome to your arrival. Are you ready to dine or seek other services?"

"Our casino and theater are located in..."

Before he could finish speaking.

Orshika, who didn't stop at all, replied casually: "Dine."

The waiter following him immediately asked:

"Okay, so, do you have an appointment?"

"No……"

that's all.

Orshiga also walked into the [Iceberg Restaurant] and ordered:

"Take me to your best spot."

Without any hesitation, the waiter responded directly: "Okay."

However, it didn't take long.

He didn't react until Orshiga sat down.

Somehow.

I actually took the guests to the best location.

It is never open to the public, and you can easily overlook the whole place.

Only the owner of the restaurant - [Penguin] is qualified to enjoy the position...

Reminiscent of [Penguin]’s methods.

Immediately, the waiter's body trembled.

Subconsciously.

He wanted to say that he had made a mistake and that this position was not open to the public, in order to persuade Orshiga to leave.

However, the words have not yet been spoken, they are still echoing in my mind.

Inexplicably, driven by some kind of instinct.

He swallowed his words forcefully, not daring to say them out at all.

All he could do was take out the menu tremblingly and say with a pale smile:

"This is today's menu, please take a look..."

And then, not long after.

Taking the name of the dish he had memorized, he shivered and retreated in the face of the ghostly expressions of the other waiters.

At this moment, I saw this situation.

Even the lobby manager in charge of the entire venue couldn't help it.

He felt that his subordinate was going crazy, and wanted to come forward and talk to Orshiga to get him to move out of that position.

However, before he could take a step forward.

Following a familiar voice and footsteps.

[Penguin], who was discussing plans with one of his confidants, also slowly appeared not far from the lobby manager.

It made the other party's mouth tremble subconsciously.

And seeing what the other person wanted to say, he didn't dare to say it.

He has a pointed nose, a bit bloated figure, and a belly as big as a ten-month-old [Penguin], who is also a bit puzzled.

A certain possibility came to mind.

"what's the situation?"

"Who else is going to cause trouble?"

Although he was a little dissatisfied in his words.

But it is full of a sense of routine.

After all, in this [Gotham City], public security can only be described as tragic...

Even if it's a local gangster's place, things will happen every now and then.

No, it should be said that even the police station explodes every three days...

If you dare to be a policeman here, that's serious. You need to write a suicide note in advance.

Say it.

Before the lobby manager could answer the question, Penguin, who was looking around, saw the problem directly.

His exclusive seat, which symbolizes his status as the boss and overlooks the entire audience, is somehow occupied by someone else! !

No one has stopped it yet! ! !

Immediately, he was furious!

He threw away his hand and gave the lobby manager a slap in the face, which immediately swollen his face! !

"waste!!"

“I don’t even know how to chase people away!!”

After saying that, he strode out angrily, leading several subordinates in suits and leather shoes with weapons on their waists, and headed towards his exclusive seat.

I want Orshika to get out.

After three steps.

Suddenly, he felt as if his perspective had become a little lower.

He didn't care, after all, he was short.

After walking a few more steps, he suddenly found that other people around him were looking at him with strange eyes, and the tables around him seemed to have become much higher.

However, he still didn't care.

After a while.

Inexplicably, he felt physically and mentally tired, and the things around him seemed to be getting taller and taller.

It was also at this time.

As he gradually came to his senses, he made a shocking discovery.

I don’t know when it started.

He was already lying on the cold ground, crawling in that direction like a fat native dog.

And a large amount of sweat, for some unknown reason, kept dripping from his body like a stream.

Every time he crawled, he felt that his soul and consciousness were slowly undergoing inexplicable changes.

When he looked back at the subordinates behind him.

All he saw was the other party's eyes full of ignorance and stupidity and his tongue that kept sticking out.

It was as if they were really a bunch of dogs.

Such a scene.

Immediately, [Penguin] was trembling with fear.

Subconsciously, I wanted to pee on the spot.

However, even faster than that was his crazy crawling backward movement.

It seems.

It was like a sick dog that had its back broken, was kicked a few times, and was suddenly violently frightened.

Behind him, like a pack of dogs led by a dog king, were his confidants and bodyguards, scrambling to follow closely.

As for Orshiga, who was sitting in the seat far away, looking extremely calm, and [Roga Aurelion] and [Conrad Curze] who were standing behind him without saying a word.

Everyone ignored [Penguin]'s actions.

even.

Not even a glance.