Hiding in the sand, splitting into many places, starting with Arkham

Two-Face impatiently ripped off the mask, revealing Maroni's terrified face.

"Hahaha, you bastard, you've finally fallen into my hands."

Harvey Dent's ugly face displayed an excited and twisted expression.

Shimizu took a few steps to the side.

He was afraid of getting blood on himself.

The Swift was a perfect fashion windbreaker he had carefully crafted. What would he do if it couldn't be cleaned?

Maroni's mouth was stuffed with a rag, preventing him from speaking, only allowing him to grunt, not knowing what he wanted to say.

Harvey Dent was about to remove the rag, but then stopped and took out a coin from his pocket.

"I really want to hear you beg for mercy, but I also really want to hear you scream. As for which to choose, let's let absolute fairness decide. Heads is for begging for mercy, tails is for screaming."

The coin was tossed high, falling to the ground with a crisp sound.

It was tails.

Two-Face then snapped his fingers.

A subordinate took out a small test tube from a carrying case and handed it to Harvey Dent.

"Do you know what this is?"

Harvey Dent pinched the test tube with two fingers, waving it in front of Maroni's face.

"This is a tube of concentrated sulfuric acid with only ten milliliters, with a concentration of 98.3%. I don't know if this concentration is the same as the sulfuric acid you used to ruin me back then, but..."

With a "pop", Harvey Dent opened the stopper of the test tube.

"I think the pain will be the same."

A drop of concentrated sulfuric acid was dripped onto Maroni's palm.

This was obviously very painful.

Maroni trembled all over, his body, bound by ropes, squirmed frantically on the ground, his old face flushed red, his eyes bulging.

"Oh, oh, you can't take it with just this little bit? I've prepared a pool of this kind of concentrated sulfuric acid in one of my chemical plants. I'll drip it drop by drop all over every corner of your body! I'll make you suffer ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times the pain I once endured!"

Harvey Dent grabbed Maroni's neck and dripped another drop of sulfuric acid from Maroni's collar, then removed the rag from the latter's mouth.

"Ah— — — — — — — —! ! !"

The painful wails made Harvey Dent close his eyes in enjoyment, as if listening to a concert played by a master.

A few seconds later, Harvey Dent gave a subordinate a look, and the latter stepped forward to stuff the rag back into Maroni's mouth.

Harvey Dent straightened the collar of his half-black and half-white suit, speaking elegantly.

If you only looked at his intact half of his face, he was truly a handsome social elite.

"Oh? Are there other happy events?"

Shimizu became interested.

"Of course."

Harvey Dent took out another tube of reagent from the box containing the sulfuric acid.

"This is…"

"Titan formula."

As soon as Harvey Dent finished speaking, he unhesitatingly inserted the reagent's needle into the neck of the subordinate beside him.

Within a few breaths, the suit on this person's body burst open, turning into strips of black cloth hanging on his body.

"The effect is a bit weaker than what I've seen before."

Shimizu looked at the muscle-bound giant in front of him, commenting while supporting his chin with one hand.

"We still haven't found that unknown organic compound, so Dr. Victor could only try to synthesize it himself, eventually obtaining a structurally similar alcohol substance. Although the effect is weaker and the duration is limited, it also reduces the addictiveness of this thing."

"That's still alright."

Shimizu felt that Two-Face's expression was a bit strange.

"It's alright, enough to re-evaluate whether you have the strength to cooperate with me."

Harvey Dent took a step back, taking out two more test tubes with both hands, inserting them into the necks of the subordinates on either side of him.

"Seriously, it's a good thing I'm also in Gotham, how could I not know what you people are thinking?"

With Harvey Dent's thoughts, anyone could figure it out with their knees.

It was nothing more than wanting to dominate the results.

And also being able to double-cross, earning back the money that was just spent.

If his heart wasn't so black, Harvey Dent wouldn't deserve his position today, and would be more suitable to honestly be a trustworthy small business owner in Metropolis, where the crime rate is the lowest.

Shimizu looked at the giants rushing towards him, and with a flick of his left hand.

The carriage door of the Hogg United truck was immediately pulled open by the chakra thread.

Black Gold, whose size was not inferior to the giants, pounced forward, activating the pneumatic fist, and a right uppercut directly hammered into the giant's chin.

"It didn't even knock him out? He's quite durable, that's good, I don't need to hold back."

Shimizu looked at the giant who got up from the ground while touching his chin, and the two new giants who had just transformed on either side of him, and reached out to pull the chakra thread.

In the blink of an eye, Black Gold covered his whole body, and without using hot weapons, he only relied on Shimizu's chakra manipulation ability and pneumatic device to fight.

These guys who injected the Titan formula seemed very strong, but in reality, they were not as difficult to fight as imagined.

For ordinary humans, this thing can indeed crush them, but the overly developed muscles affect their own flexibility.

And it also depends on who injected the Titan formula.

Bane has a high compatibility with the Titan formula and is naturally gifted with strength. After being trained by the League of Assassins, he has top-notch fighting skills. He has considerable combat power even without injecting the Titan formula.

Even if he injects the Titan formula, the flexibility of the inflated muscles will not be too bad, and he can maximize the power of the Titan formula.

But Harvey Dent's subordinates are just ordinary people, at best they are just stronger, and after some training, they are considered good in normal humans, but compared to Bane, it is simply the difference between heaven and earth.

Not to mention that this is just a weakened Titan formula after being weakened.

"You don't need to do anything, I'll handle it myself."

Under the mask of Black Gold came Shimizu's voice.

Aman waved his hand, and the people from Hogg United immediately restrained themselves, but still pointed their guns at the opposite side.

Harvey Dent also raised a hand, signaling Two-Face's subordinates to be calm.

"Tear you apart!"

A giant waved his thick, bucket-like muscular arms, smashing towards Black Gold's head.

Black Gold only turned around under Shimizu's control, and his left arm was raised in response, the pneumatic fist activated in reverse, and an elbow strike hammered into the giant's ribs.

After being strengthened by the bio-fiber muscles, the power of Black Gold's pneumatic fist has risen to another level than before. Without deliberately holding back, the giant was struck by lightning, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and took a few steps back.