Infinity Throne

30 minutes ago.

After night falls, it's time for Yi Lin to take action.

He closed the apostle panel silently.

In the upper right corner of the apostle panel, the skull countdown is running out.

Obviously, the skull countdown is the time limit for this trial.

What will happen when the countdown ends...

Yi Lin believed that no apostle would want to use their body to verify it.

After all, it might hurt a little.

Surrounded by twisted track debris and bombed-out buildings.

If it weren't for the map of Gotham City still memorized in her mind, it would be difficult for Yi Lin to identify her current location based only on the surrounding ruins.

Just because the Gotham of yesteryear is riddled with holes.

It was so explosive that even Bruce Wayne might not recognize it, let alone him.

Fortunately there is navigation.

Although a certain mathematician said that a straight line is the shortest between two points.

But it is impossible for Yi Lin to connect directly from Miller Harbor to Arkham Nursing Home, across Gotham's Upper East Side, like Li Erpang and others did.

After all, this area can be said to be one of the most prosperous areas in Gotham City...

The crowds are so dense that if you want to cross, you will inevitably face a hail of bullets.

Unless you have to fight your way out.

Yi Rin is getting closer and closer to Arkham Nursing Home.

actually.

Yi Lin has no plans to return to the nursing home.

If his guess is not wrong, the group of dying old people will take the initiative to run out of the nursing home with a new attitude...

suddenly.

Right now.

Yi Lin silently stepped into a dark corner.

There are no lights anywhere.

His heartbeat was inexplicably faster, and his skin began to emit a scalding temperature inexplicably.

Plop, plop, plop.

It’s becoming clearer.

In fact, Yi Lin felt something strange about her body as early as ten minutes ago.

It was as if there was something in all directions in Gotham City that had somehow established a connection with him.

Connected by blood.

Following that weird feeling, Yi Lin came all the way here.

There was a tall and slender figure sitting on the ground leisurely. Seeing Yi Lin's arrival, he smiled slightly, as if he had been waiting for Yi Lin from the beginning.

In the darkness, the green suit shone silently.

——The green is deep and very eye-catching.

"Edward."

Edward the Riddler chuckled and stood up suddenly: "I have been doomed from the beginning. I cannot be violated, but there are always people who shamelessly want to fight against me..."

"who I am?"

"destiny?"

Yi Lin thought for a moment and whispered the answer the Riddler wanted.

Edward Nygma: "..."

This is a brand new riddle that the wise Edward just came up with not long ago! asshole!

Why did it suddenly break after saying it was broken?

"Hey hey hey——"

However, Edward the Riddler's eyes flashed.

Suddenly he smiled coldly.

"Old friend, long time no see."

"Exactly...twenty years!"

Yi Lin's face was expressionless, and she suddenly raised her head, her eyes blurred, as if looking somewhere in the void.

"Let the world feel pain from now on!"

Riddler: "?"

Plop!

Just as Yi Lin finished speaking, a figure grunted from mid-air and fell directly from a height.

boom!

It just happened to hit Yi Lin not far away.

The moment the figure fell, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped a few points.

As Yi Lin opened her mouth to breathe, the hot air she exhaled turned into a cold white mist in the blink of an eye.

Riddler: "..."

Yi Lin took out the blood jasmine without any hesitation.

Morphological changes.

Bloodshot!

The blood jasmine instantly decomposed into countless blood-colored threads, wrapping the unconscious figure on the ground like a cocoon, and after a few seconds, it was completely twisted into minced meat on the ground!

[Kill the old Gotham legend, "Mr. Freeze" Victor Freese. Earn points +10. 】

[Get chaos value +500! 】

Riddler: "..."

Gotham Freeze's abilities come from the cell structure of his body and the armor that is equipped with a high-tech cryogenic laser gun.

If you guessed correctly, Mr. Freeze's set of equipment should be the same as the "Question Mark Scepter". They are both "epic-level" equipment and have weird abilities.

But without "frozen cells", Yi Lin would probably have difficulty exerting the full effect of this set of equipment.

To be on the safe side, Yi Lin still touched the body expressionlessly in front of the Riddler.

Bones.

Among the pieces of meat on the ground, Yi Lin took out a round thing.

…

【Cryogenic bomb】

[Grade] Rare

[Effect] Create a prototype low-temperature field with a diameter of 1 meter at the location where the explosion is triggered, lasting 3 seconds.

[Explanation] In the eyes of "Mr. Freeze", whether it is a lover or an enemy, freezing is forever. Number of uses: 1/1.

…

Yi Lin silently put away the "cryogenic bomb".

Bai Xiaoyi returned to Yi Lin's body quietly.

This time, because of the urgent situation, Bai Xiaoyi did not dare to say any nonsense.

He completely obeys Yi Lin's instructions and is extremely well-behaved, going wherever he is told.

She was really afraid that if Yi Lin was unhappy, she would just say: "Wangcai, go!"

Then you really have no face to act like a spirit.

Edward Nygma lowered his head and glanced at the minced meat on the ground.

My eyelids jumped a few times.

etc.

This style of painting is wrong.

Isn't it said that the riddle gentleman is a battle of wits?

Didn’t we agree to judge villains based on their IQ?

He swallowed silently.

"Old friend, I think there may be some misunderstanding between us -"

He chuckled.

While smiling, the other hand silently reached behind his back, preparing to pull out a gun.

"It's nothing, there's no misunderstanding or anything like that."

Yi Lin squinted her eyes and smiled. As she spoke, she took action without hesitation.

…

[Kill the old Gotham legend, "The Riddler" Edward Nygma. Earn points +10. 】

[Get chaos value +100! 】

…

The Riddler can be called the worst villain in the nursing home. His exclusive equipment was stolen by Yi Lin, and he is not the type who is good at confrontation...

All in all, this death was... quite sudden.

This can also be seen in the chaos value.

Three words, quite miserable.

Yi Lin casually took away two Gotham "old legends".

By the way, he touched the Riddler's body.

Sure enough, no new props were discovered.

After all, the Riddler's most valuable "Question Mark Scepter" was tricked by Yi Lin when he was in the nursing home.

But at this moment.

Not long after Yi Lin killed "The Riddler" and "Mr. Freeze" successively.

A layer of green mist actually floated from the "bodies" of the two people.

"!"

Yilin's pupils shrank suddenly.

Almost without hesitation, less than a second after the two green mist floated up from the corpses of the two villains, Yi Lin activated the "Run Fast" skill, and immediately activated the "Psychic Power" on the skin. A thin "barrier" is laid on the surface.

1. Thought Power·Shield!

2. Run fast!

3. Hold your breath!

Four, retreat!

Five...think!

One, two, three, four, five, Yi Lin completed a series of actions in an instant.

But those two green mists seemed to have become spirits.

He retreated a little faster than Yi Lin, and directly stalked Yi Lin.

No--

To be precise, it was more like being attracted by "some kind of existence" in Yi Lin's body.

Yi Lin ran dozens of meters in one breath, but the two green mists were like gangrene attached to the bones and could not be shaken off at all. Instead, they got closer and closer.

hiss--

In the blink of an eye, the two green mists floating up from the Gotham villain's corpse actually broke through Yi Lin's thin barrier of telekinesis and entered Yi Lin's body.

Yi Lin's expression changed.

"poison?"

He immediately thought of this possibility.

"biochemical weapon?"

"microorganism?"

"Virus type?"

"Stink?"

"Soul weapon?"

Yi Lin instantly thought of other possibilities.

In the blink of an eye, those two green mists had completely integrated into Yi Lin's body and disappeared.

There is no trace left.

And just after the two green mist disappeared.

Two lines of extremely secret prompts appeared in front of Yi Lin's eyes.

What is secret?

for example.

If the normal task prompt is a 16-point font.

So the two lines of text that passed by Yi Lin's eyes were only number 6.

If the refresh rate is too fast, you will probably ignore it at a glance.

…

[Purity improved, current purity: 33%]

[Purity improved, current purity: 42%]

"?"

…

…

Gotham City.

Upper East Side.

River bank.

A girl with a voluptuous figure, twisting her small waist, slowly walked from the other side.

Her face was covered with exaggeratedly bright and heavy makeup, and her scarlet lips, while exuding infinite charm, also made people feel a kind of weirdness coming from the bottom of their hearts.

The girl's tight top, exaggerated curves, slender legs, sharp high heels, and a wet metal baseball bat were all seen in one hand.

Anyway, the stick is a bit moist.

Li Erpang swallowed hard.

Let’s not talk about whether we can recognize this girl.

That stick alone was enough to make Li Erpang say the girl's name loudly!

"Harley Quinn!"

Harley Quinn!

And it's a rejuvenated... Harley Quinn!

Li Erpang suddenly tightened his anus.

He suddenly remembered the fear of being dominated by Harley Quinn's stick in the nursing home.

The moment Harley Quinn appears...

Li Erpang immediately understood.

Arkham Nursing Home is expected to be renovated and replaced with a brand new plaque today.

——Arkham Asylum!

"Hey hey hey——"

In the darkness, figures one after another walked out from behind Harley Quinn.

Two-Face.

Penguin.

Silence.

Poison Ivy.

Bain.

…

One by one.

These are all "old legends" of Gotham City!

Not long ago, they were a dying old man and old woman in a nursing home, giggling, playing cards, drinking tea, and raising birds!

When they met again, they actually... came back in their peak form!

"Acridine——"

Harley Quinn suddenly pointed at the fat man hiding behind Su Xiaosu and laughed happily: "Hehe hehe, little fat man, long time no see, sister, I still remember your smell very clearly!"

haven't seen you for a long time?

It's obviously just a few days after we met!

Li Erpang was complaining crazily deep in his heart!

Are you still suffering from Alzheimer's disease?

"If you have taste, your whole family will have taste!"

Li Erpang sighed.

Thinking of the requirements of the third main mission, it seems that there is no way to leave this weird Gotham City without killing all the ghosts and ghosts that once roamed Gotham.

There is only...kill, kill, kill!

Li Erpang shook off his fat.

Standing next to Su Xiaosu.

hiss--

suddenly!

In the darkness, there was a faint hissing like a poisonous snake spitting a message.

Waves of alluring fragrance penetrated into the mouths and noses of the three of them.

At the same time, from the cracks in the wall, countless tentacle-like vines, covered with sharp thorns, grew at a crazy speed!

It's Poison Ivy's ability!

suddenly.

A tall figure like a tank rushed over silently.

The giant wore a ferocious mask on his face, revealing only a pair of cold and ruthless eyes with crazy eyes!

He is...Bane!

Su Xiaosu shouted coldly.

The muscles all over the body are bulging, and the tendons are like twisted steel bars, looking full of explosive power!

boom!

Su Xiaosu VS Bain!

The collision of strength and power!

In an instant, there was a terrifying explosion centered on the two of them!

Rubbles were thrown up one after another.

…

…

"ah--"

Just when everyone in the nursing home was completely released into Gotham City.

now.

Arkham Nursing Home.

The signboard "Gerocomium" was smashed down and shattered on the ground.

Only the "Arkham" sign remained, dimly lit and flickering.

The door of Arkham Nursing Home, which was originally closed, was indeed completely open at this moment.

But there was dead silence.

There wasn't even any movement of any living person.

Bang bang bang bang, bang?

Somewhere in a nursing home.

In the exclusive office of "Dr. Jack", there were sounds of typing on the keyboard, mixed with the click of the mouse.

A man who looked to be in his thirties, wearing a white coat, sat silently in front of the computer.

From time to time he let out an inexplicable chuckle.

"Hehehe——"

"Hey hey hey——"

"Hehe-hehe-"

"Jiejiejie..."

His expression gradually became distorted.

The laughter gradually became...perverted.

On the fluorescent computer screen, there was...

All photos of the same person.

From boyhood, youth, adulthood, old age...

Life photos, scandal photos, bed photos, multi-person sports censored photos...ahem.

Various colors and dazzling array.

All the same person!

Bruce Wayne!

suddenly.

The picture on the screen changed.

That's the end of all Bruce Wayne pictures.

It was a picture of a masked man wearing a black cloak walking quietly in the deserted Gotham City in the dark night.

The masked man has a bat-shaped symbol on his chest.

In his hands, dragging a strange corpse.

The corpse was wearing a funny and bright purple suit, with a blood hole on its chest, and its face covered in paint was fixed on an extremely satisfied smile.

"Jiejiejiejie..."

"Bruce..."

"Ah...my beloved Bruce..."

Dr. Jack, who regained his youth, turned off the computer.

The table was filled with all kinds of messy things.

He carefully held up a mirror.

Then, facing the clear mirror, I used the cosmetics on the table to carefully smear on my face.

at last……

After painting his face colorfully and weirdly.

Dr. Jack picked up a blood-red lipstick, broke it off with his finger, and made a big mark on his lip with his fingertip...

Smiley face!

"Hello!~Joker! Hehehehehe——"

After omitting ten minutes of scenes that are not suitable for girls.

Young Jack, wearing a shiny purple suit and shiny leather shoes, happily left "Dr. Jack's office" while humming a weird ditty.

"Ah...my Bruce...hehehehe..."

At the end of the corridor, Dr. Jack's weird smile echoed from time to time.

Behind him were corpses that had become cold on the ground.

Paving the hallways of nursing homes.

Half an hour later.

A sneaky figure suddenly appeared from the other end of the corridor.

That face still had the crazy "clown paint", exaggerated scarlet lips, and messy hair.

"Hey - ahhhhh? ahhhhhh?"

"Joker" was originally just passing through.

But he suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and turned back with curiosity.

If Yi Lin and the others were here at this time, they would definitely be able to tell the difference without hesitation.

This "Joker"... is clearly Pan Zhengyi in disguise.

Pan Zhengyi happily stepped over the countless corpses.

Leaving bloody footprints all over the ground.

He passed Dr. Jack's office inadvertently.

"Huh?"

Three seconds later, it turned back.

"Ah, I, Kindaji Holmes Joker, seem to smell the fragrance of a criminal..."

Pan Zhengyi suddenly grinned.

Stride into the office.

His nose twitched slightly and he went straight to Dr. Jack's computer.

Press the power button.

The computer configuration was extremely high. Pan Zhengyi only had time to shake his legs when the prompt "Please enter your password" popped up on the computer interface.

"?"

Pan Zhengyi slapped the keyboard.

"************"

"wrong password!"

"..."

Pan Zhengyi looked curiously at the long series of "little stars" on the screen.

Lower your head.

Then he rolled his face up.

"******************!"

This wave is the password to roll out with your face.

"wrong password!"

"Huh!"

Pan Zhengyi was trembling all over.

A lot of the dry paint on his face was rolled off by the keyboard.

The cloudy eyes were widened.

I don’t know if I accidentally clicked on the password prompt while scrolling the keyboard.

A question actually popped up on the interface.

"Who am I?"

"who I am?"

Pan Zhengyi said to himself.

One second later.

he cheered happily.

"Joker~"

While cheering, Pan Zhengyi quickly entered five letters.

"Unlocked successfully!"

"Yo ho??"

…

…

Yi Lin silently glanced at the "Gotham Rising Stars List".

Walking silently on the streets of Gotham City.

The whole of Gotham is completely crazy.

For some reason, I was immersed in a weird and crazy atmosphere.

The entire Gotham City, both police and citizens, are carrying hot weapons and shooting wildly at all moving objects in Gotham. Every time they kill someone, their expressions will show a sickly flush, as if these Gotham What people do casually is not to kill a person, but to fuck a cat and get unparalleled pleasure.

Yi Lin drove silently and followed her like a shadow, quietly passing by the crazy crowd.

Almost everyone did not notice that this man quietly passing by in a black tuxedo was the "Riddle Gentleman" who caused the earthquake in Gotham City.

"Old legends, that is to say..."

ten minutes later.

Yi Lin looked at the nearly 200-meter-tall building a few kilometers away.

Wayne Tower.

Although the "W" sign had been taken off by Yi Lin, he still recognized the building at a glance.

After all... I once blew it up with my own hands.

And right now.

A dark figure stood silently a hundred meters away from Yi Lin at some unknown moment.

It's more like he has been waiting here for Yi Lin's arrival.

The man was actually riding an exaggerated motorcycle. There were a pair of intimidating huge tires on the front and rear of the Batmobile, and the front wings were equipped with machine guns and other heavy firepower equipment.

But after a second look, the style is exaggerated and at the same time seems to give people a fierce post-modernist artistic beauty.

"Batbike?"

"Huh...Batman?"

Yi Lin's steps did not stop, and she chuckled, looking at each other from afar with the cold and crazy eyes hidden behind the mask, as if from a distance of a hundred meters.

Hidden behind the black mask is a pair of eyes filled with monstrous rage!

"boom--"

The motorcycle exhaust pipe suddenly made a high-pitched sound!

In the blink of an eye, that "Batman" accelerated his car to the maximum speed and sped straight towards Yi Lin!

It's just like--

Black lightning tears apart Gotham!

Rumble——