I Am The Strongest Player In History!

Chapter 163 \"Batman: Arkham Origins\" Full Dive

[Sin is like fine wine, always making people enjoy it and become intoxicated]

[And if sin is really like fine wine, then Gotham must be the most delicious drink]

[Joker, Crocodile Man, Penguin, Scarecrow, etc., all super criminals have added their own flavor to this glass of wine]

【They are the best flavoring agents and the best bartenders】

【but!】

[There is one person who ruins everything. 】

【Watchdog of Eternal Prison, Batman!】

[He is like a mouse droppings, ruining this glass of wine!]

[Go, sinners! Go and complete your sins! Defeat the delusion of eternal prison!]

It was not a systematic voice, but it appeared in Dianwen's mind in a systematic way.

"Hey~ look at this eloquence, Brother Ripper, it would be a pity if you don't become the leader of a cult."

Dianwen raised his eyebrows, whistled, and complained all at once.

When it was over, a translucent interface popped up in front of him, and eight heads were lined up in front of 01 him.

Joker, Bane, Deathstroke, Penguin, Black Mask, Firefly, Copperhead, Crocodile Man.

[Players who have completed the test can choose a villain at will and gain his identity and ability, but his appearance remains unchanged]

"Huh? It turns out that the benefits of testing are here."

Dianwen said to himself casually, because he knew that his queen sister could also choose, so he deliberately waited for a while.

Sure enough, not long after, Deathstroke's avatar dimmed, and it was obvious that Yu Yanran chose Deathstroke's Ability.

Speaking of which, the strongest among these people is probably Deathstroke.

What? Bane is the strongest?

Sorry, there are a hundred ways to beat him until he can't take care of himself, and the simplest one is definitely... to turn the pipe.

Let's put it this way, Bane without venom is just like Batman without the bat costume and a plucked chicken, only to be slaughtered.

Although in a head-to-head confrontation, Batman without the bat costume was a bit better, but his back was broken by Bane.

However, when all is said and done, Bane is actually quite strong. At least in the DC universe, not counting alien villains, he can definitely be ranked in the top five.

Well, as long as the tube is not removed.

All in all, among the remaining seven people, he is definitely the strongest one.

"So I definitely chose Bane."

Dian Wen—smiling and extending his hand.

However, just when he was about to click on Bane's avatar, his body shook for no reason and his hand clicked on Joker's avatar.

"Oh, even if you say no, your body is still very honest."

Dian Wen grinned, leaving everyone in the auditorium and the criminals in the Sin Garden speechless for a while.

Are you even willing to make a fool of yourself in order to choose Joker?!

After selecting the characters, the surrounding fog disappeared and was replaced by a dim environment.

Dianwen found himself in a small dark room. The surroundings looked quite messy, with various papers and firearms scattered on the floor.

The most eye-catching thing about this room is a wall illuminated by searchlights and filled with countless information and photos.

However, compared to the word wall, Huawen prefers to use seven other words to refer to it.

Gotham's underground network!

The Crocodile Man's address, Penguin's safe house, Black Mask's lover, Gotham Police Chief's handle, Gotham Chief's black dealings, etc.

Anyone with a name in Gotham is being recorded on this wall, and their relationship with others is noted.

In the darkness, Dianwen curled up the corner of his mouth and smiled happily.

He definitely chose Joker not just out of personal interest, but because he knew that what he needed most was something that no one else in Gotham could have except Joker.

intelligence!

"It really saved me a lot of trouble."

Dianwen moved a chair and sat in front of the wall, his eyes quickly and carefully memorizing the information on the wall.

Next time.

When other players started running around looking for side quests to explore or a backer they could rely on, he just sat there without moving even a step.

Half an hour later.

Dianwen stretched out comfortably, stood up, walked to the switch, and turned on the light with a click.

"Hey~"

Looking at the weapons scattered on the ground, Brother Wen couldn't help but whistle.

Pistols, machine guns, submachine guns, sniper rifles, grenades, explosives, countless weapons are available, almost filling this small room.

"As expected of Joker820.

Dianwen squatted down, picked up a few grenades with Joker patterns and stuffed them into his pockets.

Then he thought for a moment and picked up a large-caliber pistol.

After taking these two things, he went straight to the door without looking at anything else.

...

The door opened and Dianwen walked outside.

He reached into his arms, took out a timed grenade and threw it behind him.

bump!

The door is closed.

Dianwen walked downstairs slowly, stood at the door, and took a deep breath as he looked at the street that smelled of sin everywhere.

"Ah~ Gotham..."

He recited something intoxicated, spread his arms, and closed his eyes.

Boom boom boom!!!

The roar of the explosion sounded behind him, and at the same time there was the sound of various firearms firing.

Flames spewed out, screams and screams, tall buildings tilted, and then two

Collapsed!

Everything became the background of Dian Wen, making the smile on his lips even more unscrupulous.

"Bat! Criminal! Gotham! Let's... let the game begin! Hahahahahaha!!!".

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