American comics: Enlightenment in Arkham, Ascension to Homelander

While cursing, Donton picked up the wine glass and threw it directly at Falcone.

Looking at the wine stains splashed on his clothes, Falcone spread his hands innocently and smiled.

"Thirty years ago, the Gotham gang, our Italian family has its own rules.

At that time, I was just a little brother, and I had to polish my boss's shoes every day. Not only did I have to polish the shoes to a bright shine, I also had to kiss the boss's shoe tips.

After you have killed Lei Xiaogu, I will not get angry in front of you easily, so as to give you another chance to kill me.

If you expect this to make me angry, why not lift your feet and let me polish your shoes for you, ghost."

After the voice fell, Falcone took off his suit and then slightly adjusted his shirt.

While adjusting, he continued to speak.

"Although I have only known you for two days, I know that you are not pure evil, and you will not hurt those who love and admire you.

For example, I respect you very much, ghost!

The former Lei Xiaogu has always been a big trouble above my head. Everything I have in the mortal world is not as good as the flame he ignited from the extraordinary world.

Once that flame burns, it can burn me to ashes.

But now, you have far surpassed him, and I have long learned... to compromise with the existence that is far stronger than the strong."

"The key is that it is useless for you not to compromise, man!"

Donton interrupted Falcone with a smile.

"Look, old Ka, on the one hand you can't deal with me, on the other hand you can't restrict me, in this case, don't you only have one way left, which is to run away?

So, don't beautify the doomed failure into a temporary strategic shift, and don't even think of morally blackmailing me by withdrawing, old Deng."

Donton interrupted Falcone unhappily, and saw him talking while talking to Selina who was slightly shocked beside him.

"This old Deng just asked me what my purpose was for wanting to knock down Wayne Tower, the most solid building in Gotham?

What a joke, do I need a purpose?

I can do whatever I want, and go wherever I want!

You think I want to challenge Wayne, or even challenge Gotham and the whole world.

But in fact, I am sitting in Gotham waiting for the challenge from the whole world!

Compared to me, everything they do is just to please me. I enjoy their challenge. They are the fun and life I choose, man!"

At this point, Donton laughed and chewed two bites of steak, then stood up from the sofa.

"I have said so much to you, I think it's enough, you still have one night to get out of Gotham.

From tomorrow sunrise, I will destroy everything you left in Gotham as promised.

Come on, Selina, accompany me to stroll around Gotham City, let this old Deng think about it himself!"

After the voice fell, Donton walked to the door of the box and waved to Selina.

Looking at Donton's waving, Selina was slightly stunned.

"Why should I accompany you?"

"If you don't want to come, get the hell out of here. I'd better not let me see you again, idiot!"

Donton cursed rudely, and then swung the door of the box open.

Seeing the door suddenly closed, Selina widened her eyes in astonishment, and then hurriedly chased after Donton.

After Selina left the room, Falcone finally couldn't help laughing.

Beside him, Victor thought and said to him.

"Boss, is what the ghost said true? If so, do I need to gather people?"

"No, but what he said is true."

Falcone responded, then patted Victor's arm and continued.

"If he is just a transvestite who hides his head and shows his tail, then I will fight him no matter what.

Even if he really can't be killed, I will at least try various psychedelic drugs, or hypnosis and other means.

Because when he chooses to hide his face and identity, it means that he still has something he wants to protect, which also means that he has weaknesses.

You see, if he has weaknesses, he will not be a real god!

But look at what he said, he really treats the whole world as a plaything. In front of the whole world, what is a mere Falcone like me?"

After the voice fell, Falcone rubbed his chin melancholy.

"It's a pity that the gift I prepared for him is useless. I thought I could at least cooperate with him for a while, but I will become his target tomorrow, haha.

Luckily, Chief Savage seems to be saved, because I don't have time to select the next police chief to pass on the message to me.

Tell Maroni to let Savage go and have a drink with him.

Besides, Maroni, Fish, Ozwald and others will not leave Gotham no matter what, and I don't plan to take them with me.

As for you, just stay with Downton. I think you have a good understanding."

"What about you, boss?"

Victor was startled, and he quickly asked Falcone with a sullen face.

Facing Victor's question, Falcone grinned.

"Me? Of course I'm going to take my daughter back to Italy.

Although it's much faster than expected, she has already got what the family needs most, and I should find a secluded place to recuperate.

You know my situation, Victor. It's been two and a half months since I was diagnosed with cancer. How many years do I have left?

Three years? Five years?

Originally I was still worried that even if I wanted to quit, idiots like Maroni would not let me and my family go.

But now, the ghost will take care of them for me. Didn't you hear what the ghost meant? "

After the voice fell, Falcone stood up and strode out of the box.

Looking at Falcone at this moment, Victor always felt that the boss's steps became much lighter, as if he had unloaded a heavy burden.

As Falcone left, on the streets of Gotham.

Selina, wearing a coat, raised her hand to cover her head. She followed behind Downton in the heavy rain and asked step by step.

"It's raining too hard today. Are you sure we don't need an umbrella?"

"Haha, the rain in Gotham will only hurt people who don't belong to Gotham, and you and I will be the darlings of Gotham.

So don't be afraid, follow me closely, take me to the vicinity of Wayne Tower, I want to climb up and see the whole Gotham!

I'm afraid I'll be very busy in the next few days. Before I completely set this city on fire, I should remember what it originally looked like! "

After saying that, Donton laughed and rushed to a row of motorcycles. Facing the angry eyes of a large group of bikers, he kicked one of them out!

Accompanied by the wailing of the first biker, countless big men surrounded Donton tightly.

Aside, Selina's eyes narrowed, and excitement surged in her heart.

"Is this why you like to be presumptuous, ghost?"

She asked while smiling and approaching the bikers.

The next moment, the biker who wanted to reach out and touch her was grabbed by her arm halfway, and then thrown to the ground!

Seeing Selina's neat movements, Donton grinned, then raised his hand and grabbed the neck of a biker.

While squeezing the neck in his hand into meat, Donton responded.

"I like to be presumptuous, not because I enjoy the taste of killing scum, but because I am particularly clear.

Every time I kill a scumbag, more of my past selves will live a relatively better life.

In the past, I hated most people who were born with more than me, and deeply despised the despair and helplessness that occasionally flashed in my heart.

Just like now, I will also look at people who choose to be weak with special contempt.

But even if I despise them, I know what they need and desire most.

Because that was what I once desired and needed.

As for their concerns and fears...

Since I have lost all my weaknesses now, I am born to stand up and lead more of my past selves.

I may not be worthy of leading them.

Or maybe my approach may not really make them live better.

But at least I will let them see clearly that when they completely give up their weaknesses like me...

How afraid of them will those so-called big men in their eyes be! "

Ah, I don't want to report our real-time results, it's getting worse and worse... I really don't want to report it.

Boss, please lend me some monthly tickets, I'm starting to prepare to save manuscripts!