American comics: Enlightenment in Arkham, Ascension to Homelander

Meanwhile, on top of the Wayne Tower.

Downton sat in the rain and rested for dozens of minutes, but no more killers attacked him.

It's true when you think about it, the killer is not stupid.

If the target is just an ordinary person, then even if the target is as powerful as John Wick, the killers will still dare to take action.

At least the target would be injured, more likely to die, and the killers would have a chance of success.

But if it were a goal like Downton...?

Before they understood Downton's immortality, the killers no longer dared to act. All those who wanted to kill Downton were either looking for a way, or they were waiting for some other idiot to continue taking his life against Downton. Test.

Downton also saw this fact clearly. There was only the most cowardly oriole left in front of him, and there were no more stupid cicadas and impulsive mantises.

So Downton curled his lips in boredom.

“Gotham now is really not as good as Gotham ten years from now.

During the period before A-Bat appeared, even though Gotham was still that crazy city, its madness was limited to the low-end category.

If it were Gotham in the future, with my current behavior, a nuclear bomb would probably drop on my head, right?

Or maybe there are mysterious test objects like the Children of the Three Palaces, or even the group of bats under Barbatos, they should also pounce on me.

As a result, now, haha, it is indeed easy to have fun in this city, but want to find excitement here?

This city is far from its most exciting time yet! "

As he spoke, Downton put on the shirt and coat that had been left on the edge of the rooftop.

After getting dressed, he stood on the edge of Wayne Tower and looked down with a smile on his face.

Below the building, belatedly arriving police officers were gathering. Due to thunderstorms, the police helicopter was not dispatched.

So Gordon gathered his men with a grimace, rushed into Wayne Tower as soon as the car parked, and rushed towards the elevator.

While running, Gordon's expression turned extremely evil.

Trying to catch an impossible criminal over and over again in the same day is already uncomfortable enough.

As a result, now, because of Downton's murder on the rooftop of Wayne Tower, all employees in the upper floors of Wayne Tower are running out as fast as they can, and as a result, the elevators are also jammed to death.

Gordon and his men waited for a full five minutes, and they didn't even wait for an elevator!

As for climbing the stairs, Gordon wouldn't even think about it.

They are police officers, not extreme sports enthusiasts. The vertical height of Wayne Tower is nearly one thousand meters, and Gordon himself has to wait a long time to run up it, not to mention the group of subordinates who can't count on him!

In this way, Gordon waited and waited for nine minutes before reluctantly squeezing into the elevator and heading towards the middle of Wayne Tower.

When they reach the middle of the floor, they have to transfer to the VIP elevator to the top floor, and then take the maintenance elevator to reach the rooftop.

But what Gordon didn't know was that just as he got into the elevator, Downton on the edge of the rooftop also moved.

He tentatively stepped on the air in front of him with the soles of his feet, and then took a deep breath.

"call!"

After exhaling this breath, Downton jumped forward slightly and began to fall freely.

I saw him adjusting his posture in the air excitedly, and then, under the dull eyes of a large group of policemen, he hit the ground heavily!

Boom!

After a muffled sound, Downton's feet dug directly into the pavement, and his knees creaked desperately.

After gently pressing his knees, Downton straightened up and looked around excitedly.

"It feels so fucking good!"

After venting his curse, Downton pulled his feet out of the asphalt, and then waved to the stunned crowd.

"Guys, this is crazy, but don't be surprised, it's all a magic effect, I'm just a fucking magician!"

While teasing, Downton came to a policeman and saw him raising his hand to wrap his arms around the policeman's shoulders.

“By the way, I have to commend you police officers because you arrived at the perfect time.

Just now, I was attacked by dozens of inexplicable killers. Fortunately, you came too late and gave the killers a chance to go their separate ways, so I can stand here and chat with you.

Well, they are indeed going their separate ways. If the left hand is in the east and the right hand is in the west, isn't it also going their separate ways?

Anyway, just wait for me, I will take the time to write a thank you letter to the police station.

Seeing that I am the closest to you, if you need any special wording, such as asking me to praise you for half a page alone, you can mention it to me alone, and I will satisfy you! "

Having said this, Downton grabbed the policeman by the collar and threw him directly into the driver's seat of the police car.

Just when Downton himself wanted to get into the car, the late bullet was finally shot at him.

Upon hearing the gunfire, Downton pulled down the back seat door of the police car and then threw the door in the direction of the first shot.

Whoosh!

The car door cut off several policemen in a blink of an eye, and Downton got into the passenger seat with bullets in his head.

"Hey!" He patted the thigh of the policeman in the driver's seat, "What do you call your kid?"

"Benjamin." The policeman responded shakily.

"OK, Benjamin, I have something to trouble you, but I don't want you to say no. Do you know what I mean?"

"I understand, I can do anything, I don't want to die..." Benjamin nodded heavily.

After getting the answer, Downton smiled with satisfaction.

"Well, do you know where Wayne Manor is?"

"I know."

Pah!

Downton slapped Benjamin's head hard and continued.

"You know, why don't you drive to Wayne Manor, idiot!"

The moment Downton's voice fell, the police car roared and rushed to Wayne Manor.

Only a large group of police officers and Wayne Group employees were left trembling in the same place.

In addition, Bruce, who was hiding in the corner of the street observing everything, suddenly showed a confused look.

"Wait?"

Bruce's eyes gradually became indescribable.

"Where did he just say he was going?"

After repeating it in disbelief, Bruce showed a panic expression for the first time. He rushed to the motorcycle parked in the alley and anxiously called Alfred.

At this time, Alfred was cooking supper.

Because he wanted to change the taste, he specially prepared some seafood and planned to make some Japanese dishes.

When Bruce called, he was busy removing the shrimp thread. He was seen holding the shrimp body with a thin knife while clamping the phone to his ear.

"Master, even from such a distance, can you smell the smell of tempura?

If so, you'd better come back early.

Even if Gotham is in chaos today, we can't solve the people who created the chaos. Before we find a definite way to deal with Downton, we can only observe and can't test. This is what you promised me.

So, I really hope that what I will hear will be good news, Bruce."

After the voice fell, Alfred sighed leisurely. The killing scene of Downton on the rooftop had been transmitted to his computer a long time ago. He was really afraid that Bruce would act impulsively.

The next moment.

"Alfred, run, Downton set off for Wayne Manor, just now!

I really want to tell you a good news, but Gotham will not give me such an opportunity. I am rushing home. You must pay attention to safety!!!"