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"Master, where are we going next?"

The different world looks no different from the original world. Yamato asks Shiro for instructions on the next trip so that he can prepare in advance.

"emmm"

Bai Lu fell into deep thought, because he was not familiar with this universe and got the coordinates from Deadpool.

There are two reasons for coming to this world.

First, according to Deadpool, he has seen the Deadshot who appeared in the Holy Grail War in this universe, although he saw it on the news when he killed himself in this world.

But Bai Lu was very sure that the Death Shooter in the Holy Grail War was recreated from his memory, and the Death Shooter's body came from other worlds, not other universes in the same world.

As for several characters that were subsequently recreated from the same world as Deadshot, Deadpool said he had seen most of them.

This is enough to show that Deadshot is not an exception, but may be the case in the entire universe.

Bailu is curious about the existence of two similar flowers in different worlds.

Secondly, there is still a lack of contestants in the Divine Realm.

Among mortals, the triangle is the most stable structure, both physically and psychologically, so having three parties can make the game more interesting and lasting.

If the three contestants are willing to join forces to challenge him as the organizer and referee, then he will be happy to accompany him for a few games.

"Go this way."

With neither cat nor bird in hand, Bai Lu felt that there was something wrong with her, so she followed the direction she sensed.

Analyzing the universe is not as important as finding a pet.

Soon, Shiro and Yamato saw a city, a city called Gotham. This city was a bit violent and not very friendly to outsiders with special characteristics.

For example, Bailu, who has silver hair and red eyes, looks like a handsome boy, and Yamato, who has an angelic face and a devilish figure.

"Hey, have you seen that this woman actually wants to protect that boy?"

"Hahaha"

"Whose young master only brought a maid with him when traveling? Didn't he know this is Gotham?"

"The most evil rich man"

"Beauty, you should still worry about yourself."

Undisguised malice and wanton ridicule make the streets in the old city very noisy, and local residents are used to it. They either turn a blind eye with an indifferent face, or close the doors and windows tightly and have nothing to do with them.

This is Gotham. In the center of the city, these scum of the world will restrain themselves, but in places that can be said to be slums like the old city, they run rampant.

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But after a flash of cold light, the street became quiet.

Yamato waved his hand and sheathed the blood-stainless sword, stuffed it back into the fourth-dimensional space under his short skirt, with a straight face, he bowed his head in shame and said to Bai Lu:

"I'm sorry that I let you hear these dirty words. I was derelict in my duty, Master."

"You don't need to be so serious. As a side of humanity that maximizes human nature, I find this experience quite interesting."

Bai Lu touched his chin and laughed, and continued walking with a relaxed pace. Compared to being a high-ranking and omnipotent God, he still preferred to have more people, at least it could make the time less boring.

Yamato had no intention of relaxing at all. Later, he encountered two groups of gangsters and killed them all before they could say anything evil.

Finally, Bai Lu stopped in a not-so-remote alley, put her hand under the front legs of the black-striped gray cat that was basking in the sun, lifted it up, and said with a cheerful smile:

"Egyptian cat, the smell of death, well, it was born to be my pet."

In Egypt, cats themselves have legends and rights related to death, and the Egyptian cat in Bai Lu's hands, which looks similar to an oriental pastoral cat, really has a part of the power of death, and is in a sense the incarnation of Egyptian legends.

And a cat that Bai Lu had raised before happened to be given the authority to die by him not long ago.

Although I don’t know how this legendary cat from Egypt ended up in the United States, if he could meet Bai Lu, it means he is destined to be with Bai Lu.

Egyptian cat:

Bai Lu glanced at the lower belly of the Egyptian cat, raised her eyebrows, and was happy.

"Oh, she's still a girl, just in time to keep company with the boy at home."

"Meow"

The Egyptian cat understood Bai Lu's words. It was confused at first, and then became furious.

"Meow"

Mortal, do you want your soul to be tortured forever after death?

It has been wandering in human society for a long time disguised as an ordinary cat, and does not mind the caress and embrace of humans. After all, those slaves will serve it even harder if they get the benefits.

But what is this mortal doing now? He's holding it high and watching the male and female pair up.

The Egyptian cat's pupils turned into vertical pupils, almost turning into a line. The eyes faintly emitted green light, and the aura of death that was difficult for ordinary people to detect emitted and entangled towards Bai Lu.

"You have quite a temper, which is wonderful."

Bai Lu ignored the aura of death clinging to her body, which was easily dispersed. Instead, she looked very satisfied with the Egyptian cat. After all, according to his experience, the boys he raised were most likely to be playboys, and having a irascible aunt was not a bad thing.

Although the Hedong Lion may not be able to control it if it really gets rough, just like the dozen or so people in his family are all very powerful, but none of them can control him.

Real men are so arrogant.

Keyboard: You claim to be powerful. You look so cool when you use your knee to type the self-reflection letter with me.

crunch

Several pickup trucks and motorcycles drove in from the streets and alleys, blocking Shiro and Yamato in the middle. The group of people were either wearing fancy clothes or had fancy tattoos on their bodies. The evil-looking Shihui people were carrying pistols, rifles, and various weapons, all loaded, pointing at them. Yamato.

The aura of death that had been dispersed by the white dew fell on these people.

As for the origin of these people, I can't say more. They must be the group behind the gangsters who were casually buried by Yamato before. Otherwise, they wouldn't have targeted Yamato as soon as they appeared.

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The standard way for a big boss to appear. First, a boot sticks out of the car door and stomps on the ground. Then Hongguo, a strong man with tattoos all over his body and almost no visible skin, gets out of the car with a cigar in his mouth, exhales a puff of smoke, and sneers at Yamato and Shiro. road:

"Outsiders are so brave. They killed my little brother right where my fangs were and they dared to walk on the street with such arrogance."

Having said that, he didn't move a step after getting off the car, just behind the circle of younger brothers, his eyes full of fear for Yamato.

He has seen the death scenes of those younger brothers who died, and combined with the oral accounts of nearby residents, he knows how terrible Yamato is.

Bai Lu hugged the struggling Egyptian cat, yawned, and said lightly:

"It's getting late."

Walking with the human side is fun, but there are some small problems. For example, the instinct to rest at night has nothing to do with whether you are tired or not. It just wants to find a better place to stay still.

Yamato's expression was straight, and the naval guns were ready to be taken out. Several cans spraying white smoke fell from the sky and landed among the Shihui people.

Sehuiren looked down and was startled when he saw the mark on the jar. Just as he was about to say something, he lost consciousness and fell to the ground.