DC Tyrant

"Is this your world? Take me to the Middle East and watch this little girl die under the treads of a tank. Do you want me to be indifferent? Let me become a cold-blooded machine to serve you?"

Diana sneered, she hugged the little girl tightly with her hands, and pressed against her arms, feeling pity in her heart, how frightened, terrified, and painful the little girl was in her arms, her thin body was trembling loudly.

This world... must not be in the hands of Pamelodi, let him destroy children, happiness, and everything beautiful in this way.

"No, I just show you the difference between the country I rule and the outside world."

Ba Di was indifferent.

People's first impression is very important.

And Diana's first impression has been infiltrated into her mind by Batman and others with the image of a brutal tyrant.

In addition, Diana became Bati's prisoner of war and was directly taken to the research institute for bloodletting research. She almost had her abdomen disembowelled and wanted to slice it.

How could there be a good impression?

Prisoners of war are not treated like this!

"Chaos, killing, violence?"

"Do you want to tell me that you can suppress all chaos, killing, and violence with your own strength?"

"Even if you are strong, you can't make me surrender!"

Diana caressed the little girl with her palm. The little girl's hair was knotted and stuck together. She felt sticky and uncomfortable.

Diana felt sore in her heart, and she kept stroking the little girl with her slender hands, giving her a sense of security.

My arms may not be big, but it is still possible to protect her from a few humans.

Batty laughed dumbfounded. Diana dared to think that he could only use brute force, forceful rule, brutal suppression, and an autocratic and dictatorial ruler and tyrant.

If he was that kind of person, then the world had already started a war a few years ago, and it would not be so stable and ready to transition to his rule now.

Although the state power in the world has been handed over to Bati, but it is true that the casualties of ordinary people are much less than those in World War II.

This is an earth, the coup, rule, and death of 7.1 billion people in the world are less than World War II. This is already a very miraculous, miraculous thing.

Of course, there are also Bati's ten-year preparations, which is why countries have no way to resist.

Unless ordinary people stiffen their necks against Badi, otherwise, the Bamelodi Group, which has always been well-recorded, will not harm these poor people at the bottom.

But... from the other side, the rebels who are starting to sneak into the Emperor's Building should be punished by the nine clans. From this aspect, Bati, as the emperor, is indeed quite cruel.

Bati smiled lightly and did not refute. How many people understand what he did?

"We... didn't offend Pamelodi, did we?"

Kailaf was on the side, seeing Bati appear, sweat oozes from the palm of his hand, the AK47 he is holding feels a little slippery and wet, his face with the big beard that is unique to Arabia trembled, and said nervously.

A few years ago, when the Palmeuro Empire was established in the Middle East, it kindly visited many terrorist organizations, and very kindly solved many organizations that could not understand human language.

Fortunately, Kailav's black armed organization was the organization that emerged after the turmoil during the great purge.

He deeply understands that in the Middle East, the Pamullodi Empire has become synonymous with beauty, representing happiness, happiness, and a beautiful country, and how bloody it is to the outside world.

No organization dares to tease the tiger's beard of the Pamelo Empire in the Middle East, not to mention, Kelaf has recognized that this is His Majesty the King of Pamelo Emperor, and instantly made him a terrorist, and he bent down asked cautiously.

"Pamelodi...Your Majesty!"

Kailaf swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he was a little nervous and didn't know whether to kneel or to show his integrity by not kneeling.

If you don't kneel, can your organization still see the sunshine of tomorrow?

"Not my people."

Bady glanced at Kailaf with a meaningful look. Terrorists like Kailaf have ninety-nine thousand if not ten thousand in the Middle East. There is nothing worthy of Badi's attention.

The only thing worthy of Bati's attention was that this guy's attitude was so low that he almost knelt down.

Bati did not expect that his reputation would be such a terrifying existence in the Middle East, and it would be more deterrent than he imagined.

But this is also a matter of course. Without such a terrifying existence, it would be impossible to make the entire Middle East tremble and fear, so that they would not dare to invade their empire at all.

Hearing that he was not a commoner of the Pamelo Empire, Kailaf put down a big stone in his heart, his body was dripping with cold sweat, already drenched, almost scared to death.

Before Kailaf could speak happily, he was interrupted by Diana's cold words.

"It's not your people, so you can sit and watch her be killed? She's just a child!"

Her fingers and phalanges turned white, her arms were trembling with faint anger, she couldn't bear that someone could sit and watch a child's life die, and when she heard the words of Pamelodi, the child in her arms was still trembling violently with 'fear' When he got up, the sound of crying stopped in his throat for an instant.

What a scary name.

It makes a child dare not even cry.

Before she came out of Paradise Island, she had never seen such a guy who disregarded life, indifferent, heartless, and outrageously human.

Originally, she was a little skeptical of what Victor, Hal and others said, but after the space battle, she was caught in the laboratory to draw blood for research, and now she saw, heard, and felt Pamelodi's words. This ruthless attitude made her understand even more deeply that maybe Victor, Hal was right.

Pamelodi is a cold-blooded animal.

"Yes."

Bati answered accurately and definitely without any hesitation.

Diana's Madonna's way of thinking is beyond Bati's comprehension. What kind of mood is it that can casually involve in paying attention to other people's affairs and life and death.

For matters that do not involve Bati, Bati will watch the show without any opinion, depending on his mood, it depends on whether he wants to intervene in making decisions.

As for Diana, the Holy Mother is completely, if someone is going to die, no, if you want to save it, you must intervene.

Seeing Badi's upright and unashamed appearance, Diana gritted her teeth and wanted to bleed, trembling with anger, she had never seen such a ruthless person who took it for granted.

"Why do you blame me for not saving them? Instead of blaming them for their violence?"

"I'm curious about your psychology, and I'm also curious about the terrorists who did such cruel things to the little girl, would you kill them?"

Bady counted Kailav and the others with his fingers, and said playfully.