Battle Paradise: Starting from the night of the Uchiha Genocide

Chapter 14 - Nanny's Armed Color Domineering

Chapter 14 - Nanny's Armed Color Domineering

The next day, downtown Gotham.

Han Xian took a peek at the clown who was sleeping in the back compartment, turned his head and asked Su Mu who was driving: "How did you get him to accept us? It's unbelievable."

Su Mu drove towards the suburbs with a leisurely expression, and lazily responded: "My skills can tamper with other people's memories, so I directly instilled the concept that we are his allies into his mind."

Han Xian rolled his eyes at Su Mu and complained.

"Tampering memory?
What's wrong?Can you still have Sharingan? .

Can you make some drafts if you brag with me from here? "

Ignoring Han Xian's doubts, Su Mu just glanced at her and continued to drive, his expression still so leisurely.

Looking at Su Mu who was smiling but not speaking, Han Xian who was still angry fell silent, and then asked tentatively, "Are you serious?"

"..."

Su Mu still ignored her, hummed a little song and continued driving.

what?
You said that Su Mu should not easily tell strangers about his abilities?
Danger?

Don't be funny, under the investigation of Su Mu's spirit, Han Xian's attributes can be seen at a glance, no matter how old Han Xian is, Su Mu can see it.

The physical fitness is around 90, and the soul strength is not even half of Su Mu's. In addition, Han Xian's clearance evaluation is about B-level.

It is no exaggeration to say that Su Mu can kill as many people like Han Xian come.

Su Mu still has this confidence.

As for Han Xian lying?

so what?
Tier [-] players only have two skill slots, and the more dungeons they have experienced, the more props they have. I don't know if they can be used.

Can she still use Kunai to pierce Susan?

Seeing Su Mu ignoring him, Han Xian became suspicious of his appearance for the first time, and asked Su Mu after pondering for a while, "Then where are we going now?"

"It's nothing, of course it's for fun!

I don't want to waste time on this dungeon. "

The main task is so mysterious, what helps the clown build a disordered world.

"Nuclearized" Gotham?
Pooh, I really think Su Mu is invincible. It is obviously unrealistic to use force to subvert the existing order of Gotham.

Paradise tests players in all aspects, strength, city, communication, planning...

For example, this dungeon is a good example. As far as ordinary players are concerned, compared with plot characters, single players still have a strength advantage.

But, so what?

Isn't it necessary to use the background forces in the copy to complete the task, Joker, Batman, Gordon...

However, this is a paradise, a battle paradise where strength is paramount! ! !
When you have the power to break the rules, you also have the ability to turn the tables.

Su Mu is actually not very good at this kind of thinking, obviously, neither is the idiot next to him.

However, Su Mu can lift the table! ! !
Wouldn't it be nice for a clown manipulated by a kaleidoscope to miss him for you?
With a 3090 like a clown, you don’t have to use your own 1060 to force it. This is not called a head iron, this is called a mountain cannon.

If you want to provoke social turmoil, vicious incidents are not terrible, because no matter how harmful the incident is, the harm it will cause to the masses is the same. In the final analysis, it is the few victims who are really injured.

Seriously speaking, those families were the only ones injured...

But what is really scary is the ferment of public opinion on vicious events...

You said that you killed a hundred people today, it’s nothing, the police will bring you to justice, generally speaking, you are dead.

The crowd will curse you at most, and even some paratroopers will praise you and say that you are a cowhide, and you can pick a hundred with one, but no matter what others say, you will not lose a piece of flesh, and you will be punished by the law.

But you said that you kill a hundred people every day, and the police still can't catch you, this...is different.

This will cause great panic. A city where ordinary people are brutally murdered a hundred people every day. Do you think it will make people panic?

The most important thing is that the police can't catch you yet.

In the original play, that's what the Joker did. He kept killing Batman's imitators, and then formed the pressure of public opinion to force Batman to surrender.

But it's not enough, it's clearly not enough, and it's not enough to overturn the existing order in Gotham. ,

and……

too slow...

The school bus stopped in front of a luxurious manor in the city center, Su Mu got up from the driver's seat and walked to the side of the clown, patted the clown's face to wake him up.

The clown's empty eyes began to focus, and he became that crazy clown again.

"So, help you subdue those gangsters, right??"

Before doing things, Su Mu confirmed with the clown again.

According to the location of the spores left by Su Mu on those banknotes, a considerable part was taken abroad, and the remaining small part is here.

If nothing else, this is the lair of gangsters.

After getting an affirmative answer, Su Mu slowly got out of the car and was about to walk towards the gate of the villa.

At this time, Han Xian grabbed Su Mu's shoulder and said, "Leave this to me. Your basic attributes are still too low. Let me do this kind of thing."

Han Xian looked at Su Mu seriously, the cooperation was mutual.

Su Mu's old background has been seen by Han Xian, well, at least in Han Xian's opinion.

Su Mu looked at Han Xian who took the initiative to ask for a job, squinted his eyes and smiled, "Okay, then it's up to you, senior?"

Su Mu's teasing tone made Han Xian blush slightly, and then walked straight to the gate of the manor.

Under the rising sun, the manor's special gate reflected the luster of metal, and two security guards stood on one side to guard it.

Facing Han Xian approaching suddenly, a security guard hurried forward to stop Han Xian.

"Sorry ma'am, this is a private estate, do you have an appointment?
"An appointment? I don't seem to have one, but I have something more effective than an appointment."

Black lines wrapped around Han Xian's arm, and then another white light flashed around him.

[Holy Spirit Art (Elementary) (Level B): After undergoing the baptism of the holy light, the recovery speed of physical strength will be accelerated by [-]%, and one's resistance to magic energy will be slightly increased. 】

[Armed color domineering (level C): Improves personal defense, acts like an invisible armor, and at the same time increases the user's attack power, the power depends on the player's physical fitness and understanding of the armed color]

As a player who was about to advance to the second level after only three dungeons, Han Xian's strength was not weak at all, and he could even be said to be very strong.

In addition to the improvement of basic attributes, some special skills can be improved on their own, and the rest can only be improved by the general evaluation of customs clearance in the park.

Basically, Han Xian's general assessment of customs clearance is stable at B level. Such a result can be said to be close to the first-class level among players, and his combat power will naturally not be too hip.

After all, Paradise will not treat you preferentially just because you are a nanny.

So Han Xian could only force himself to become a political commissar like the Iron and Steel Alliance.

And not everyone is able to play the S-level perfect clearance like Su Mu.

As the understanding of armed color is not enough, Han Xian can only wrap his arm or forearm at present,

But does it matter?It doesn't matter!
A heavy blow hit the security guard's stomach, and the strong punch actually penetrated the security guard's body and pierced the clothes on the back.

In places invisible to the naked eye, the internal organs of the security guard had turned into a paste.

As a human being in the first-order dungeon, the security guard had a full 100 physical fitness points, but now he was knocked down by Han Xian.

Seeing this, Su Mu in the distance rubbed his chin lightly, thinking to himself: "In terms of strength...about tripled, it's okay, average level."

"But that white light... looks familiar,"

Seeing that something was wrong, the security guard on the other side immediately drew his pistol and fired several shots at Han Xian.

Tsk, it is indeed Gotham City with simple folk customs.

The high-speed spinning bullets roared towards Han Xian's forehead, and at the same time, a white barrier emerged in the void to block the bullets one by one.

[Blessing of the Holy Spirit (Elementary Level) (Level B): Mobilize the spiritual energy in your body to materialize it into a shield. The duration of the shield depends on the soul strength of the caster.

The shield has the power to purify evil, and will isolate the host from being eroded by magic energy. 】

In the next second, before the security guard with the gun could react, Han Xian ran towards him at a fast speed.

As the saying goes, seven steps away, the gun is fast.

Within seven steps, the gun was accurate and fast.

But this set seems inappropriate to be used on Han Xian's body. The armed domineering arms of his arms bounced off the bullets one by one while he was running.

Then he was knocked unconscious with a crisp hand knife, and then walked to the special protective gate of the manor, holding the railing with both hands and pulling it hard.

"Ka~Ka"

The solid railing with thick arms was directly twisted into twists, and Han Xian created a person-sized hole in the special gate with brute force alone.

……

The short-haired woman just solved a small gang in the alley, and while opening the treasure box that was spawned, she sorted out the collected information.

At this time, there were rapid gunshots not far away.

Looking in the direction of the gunshots, the short-haired girl frowned.

That direction... is the lair of gangsters.

It's only the second day, has the clown started to move?
After thinking about it, the short-haired girl took out the police communicator and sent a message to the man with glasses and the fat man.

Then he made another call: "Hi, is this Sergeant Gordon? I'm Police Officer Guo Dan, there's a shootout in the center of the city, I'm asking for reinforcements..."

(End of this chapter)

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