"ah!"

In the dark night, dark clouds blocked all the light. Under the dim street lights, a man screamed and fell to the ground. Another man with disheveled hair dropped the bricks in his hands and started.

Check out the man who was killed by himself. He paid seventeen yuan, a watch, and a not very high-end mobile phone.

"Cough cough cough..."

Under the dim light, his face was as pale as a blank sheet of paper. Peter limped into the darkness with his haggard body. Faced with Peter's final provocation, Peter had no choice but to forcefully start the mental shock that turned Peter into an idiot.

Time travel, under the turbulence that traveled through space, Peter's body was protected by the space gem, and he barely avoided the interference of Kuang Gong. Then a burst of space turbulence appeared. Kuang Gong was unwilling to be carried away by Peter,

The gravity of the entire space was guided to the maximum extent, and as a result, a space storm was created by the violent attack. Peter lost consciousness. When he woke up again, it was two hours ago.

"Peter, I can't find the coordinates of our world!"

"What's going on?!"

"Damn crazy attack, the time and space turbulence he triggered has even messed up the coordinates of the world where the system and I are located, and we can't find the coordinates at all!"

"Ahem...I don't have time to worry about this now. Let me take a moment and you can continue to calculate and extrapolate. This world is...Gotham!?"

Walking to a slightly brighter street, Peter was about to find a convenience store to buy some food when a newspaper fell at his feet. James Gordon, the new director of Gotham City, has created the most stable environment in Gotham City in thirteen years.

The bad guys had no way to escape, justice was finally served, and by inheriting the will of Justice Knight Harvey Dent, Gotham finally got rid of its reputation as the source of evil.

"Are you kidding..."

Picking up the newspaper, Peter was in a daze. He raised his head and noticed that the buildings surrounding him had a somewhat Gothic look. He had traveled through time and arrived at Gotham City, the safest, kindest and simplest place in the comic book world...

"what's on your mind?!"

"Nothing...just a little unexpected..."

After throwing the newspaper on the ground, Peter continued to look for the convenience store with unsteady steps. Fortunately, he turned the corner and found a 24-hour convenience store with lights on opposite the intersection. Peter walked across the street.

Looking at the seventeen US dollars in his hand, it was completely insufficient to replenish the energy lost by his body, but currently he could only satisfy his hunger.

A place that is more chaotic than the Marvel world I have experienced. I am afraid that except for Sin City, no other comic city can compare with Gotham City. There are the kindest superheroes here who would rather die than billions of people.

Ordinary people are unwilling to hurt bad guys, and the cutest bad guy would rather kill billions of people than let the kind-hearted superhero kill himself.

The simple folk customs were not the Gotham City that he knew in his memory. Peter took a deep breath and walked into the convenience store. As soon as he opened the door, there was a crash behind him. Peter flew into the convenience store and slid three meters on the floor tiles.

A voice sounded in his ears that left Peter speechless.

"Hand over all the money to me, and don't waste time... Hurry!"

Three men, two black and one white, aimed at the cashier with three pistols. An Asian man in his forties nodded with fear and turned on the radio while praying.

"Don't kill me, I'll give you all the money... I'll give you all the money..."

Bump bump bump...

Three gunshots made the convenience store owner freeze on the spot. The silence lasted for three or four seconds. Peter got up from the ground, supported the bar with one hand and looked at each other.

"I definitely didn't mean to hurt you, but I saved you a lot of money. They were able to at least take away all of your business today, so I took away some of your food to help you solve your trouble.

Is it okay to be grateful?!”

The three robbers really shouldn't have kicked me. This is Peter's vengeful character. If it was just a robbery at the beginning, he would lie on the ground with his head in his arms, because he didn't care about his own affairs, but the other party kicked him hard.

This gave Peter a new idea, and he looked at the convenience store owner sincerely. The boss nodded quickly and took two steps back, and his forehead began to sweat.

The three robbers were just scaring the boss, who was trembling with fear, but Peter was even more decisive, shooting three corpses three times. This was no longer a simple scene of scaring. Peter pulled out a plastic belt and pointed it at the boss.

Thumbs up

"Thank you, good people will be rewarded!"

He turned around and walked to the fast food area. Chocolates and some high-calorie items were all stuffed into plastic bags. Then he took some Coke, but he was stunned when he took it halfway. He looked at the plastic bag in his hand with some embarrassment.

I am a person who lives in another dimension, so there is no need to go through such trouble in storing it.

"If you want to empty the convenience store now, you shouldn't have killed the robbers just now, and you shouldn't have said that good people must be rewarded. For the robbers, Peter, you are the real looter!"

As if aware of Peter's thoughts, Ultron quickly complained. Peter gritted his teeth and decisively left the convenience store with the plastic bag. There were so many convenience stores in Gotham City and there was no way this was the only one. Now that he had spoken out,

Then I will definitely not empty out the convenience stores. Isn’t it just careless and careless? Just eat what you have and then find another one.

"There is no shortage of convenience stores in this world. Of course, I have better places to go. Ultron, please help me search Wal-Mart department stores. Those places are the food storage places I need most!"

"Are all thieves today so uneducated?!"

At the entrance of the Wal-Mart department store in the suburbs of Gotham City, Gordon looked at the report in his hand very speechlessly. More than two hundred bottles of Coke, red wine, beef and various snacks and chocolates. It seemed that hundreds of thousands of items were lost, but the other party did not take any away.

The cash was simply destroyed by the surveillance system, and then the security guards who were watching at night were knocked unconscious, and they stole things without even paying for the cash. If the other party could destroy the entire surveillance system, then they could completely dismantle the Wal-Mart vault.

right.

"Chief, there was a robbery at No. 2 Wayne Avenue last night. A man killed three robbers, then grabbed a bag of food and left."

"...This bastard robbed several tons of food in one night. How can he finish it all?"

Gordon was so angry that he didn't understand how people think today. He had to eat and drink more than ten tons, and he didn't steal money or kill people. The enemy's purpose was simply an act that only a fool would do. A man in a suit was smiling.

I got off the road not far away and walked to Gordon.

"Mr. Gordon, we need you to attend the cocktail party hosted by the mayor. You know that tomorrow is the thirteenth anniversary of Harvey Dent. We need you to mourn Harvey Dent tonight and read the eulogy."

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