HP black wizard in the United States comics

"There is no doubt that I am. Look, here are my documents." The man dressed as a doctor took out a slender wooden stick from his arms and pointed the tip of the stick directly at the policeman's chest.

The magic spell was struck, and the bright red beam of light hit the policeman's chest.

The policeman fell to the right side, unconscious, and his head hit the inside of the vehicle with a crisp sound.

Lanier casually took off the mask that covered his face, leaned down, and found a syringe from the medical first aid box on the left side.

Then he laboriously inserted the syringe into the body of the mentally ill patient lying on the stretcher, and then drew out the whole tube of blood.

The blood was drawn out bit by bit, but Lanier frowned while looking at the twisted muscles and obviously abnormal body shape of the mentally ill patient.

In addition, the blood flowing from their eyes undoubtedly showed the serious side effects of this drug.

"Damn Antonio, how can I give this kind of thing to myself? Who would want to turn into a giant monster? However, maybe I can find a biological laboratory, maybe I can transform it to suit my use, so it is Maybe I don’t have everything.”

Lanier murmured.

"Then next, Legilimency"

Invisible spiritual power surged out and instantly entered the mind of the insane madman.

Through the prisoner's unclear consciousness, Lanier saw the white figure.

Then he could no longer bear the madman's thoughts and memories and was forced to retreat.

At this time, changes are happening suddenly in various places in Gotham, large and small.

Gotham Bay Channel, Crime Alley, Devil's Square.Riots broke out in places large and small, and villains of all kinds appeared one after another, but at this moment, they were more troublesome than before.

They laughed wildly, and the muscles under their broken clothes twisted crazily. Their bodies were lifted several feet taller, making them look like little giants.

The ventriloquist, Mr. Zass, the Bell King.

As for the Gotham police, they did not show up as usual, fearing that they would be waiting in the distance for the heroes to deal with these villains, and then come over to clean up the place.

But this time they got into a fierce fight.

Nightwing Robin narrowly escaped death at the hands of the ventriloquist, which had grown to three meters tall.

The Birds of Prey team is also involved in a fierce battle.

But Batman, the leader of heroes, has not appeared for a long time because a bigger shadow has shrouded Gotham.

The clown, the pale laughing man, he comes too.

White-painted trains run at high speed on the track.

Under the light of the police helicopter, a group of lunatics who painted their faces pale and painted exaggerated smiles with bright red lipstick on the corners of their mouths were laughing wildly. They smashed the car windows and stuck all kinds of weapons out of the windows.

However, even at high speeds, the police officers on the helicopter could see the muscles of the crazy people swelled in an irrational way.

Batman is burdened with trivial matters and has yet to arrive, but someone has arrived before him.

The laughing thugs were wandering around the car, and suddenly they stopped and looked at the broken glass in surprise.

The next moment the glass shattered, and thick black fog poured in from the window, bringing with it broken glass shards.

The black mist surged back and forth in the carriage, and sharp glass shards immediately penetrated the human body.

Along with the cruel sound of flesh penetration, blood kept splattering.

But those people are not dead yet.

The black fog dissipated, and Lanier stood in the middle of the train.He lowered his head and looked at the thugs who were still laughing wildly.

Shards of broken glass pierced their insides, but they remained alive.

One person even had his throat pierced, and blood foam continued to flow from his mouth, but he still got up and tried to launch the next attack.

"Avada Kedavra"

A strange green light penetrated the train carriage, and the carriage returned to calm.

Lanier kicked the corpse at his feet thoughtfully. This drug seemed to be more useful than he thought, but the body shape had also mutated a bit too exaggeratedly.

"Crack!" The door between the train compartments made a loud noise. The next moment, the metal was torn apart, and more thugs injected with Titan venom rushed toward him.

They howled and charged while grabbing the AK47s in their hands and shooting.

The 7.62mm caliber brass bullets hit the inner walls of the surrounding carriages, causing sparks to fly.

Lanier gently raised his left hand, and the bullet stopped in front of him, floating in mid-air, unable to move forward any further, as if it was stuck in an invisible wall.

He took out the wand with his right hand and waved it gently, and the broken glass fragments were rolled up again. They deformed in the air, gradually lengthened, and turned into sharp blades.

The sharp blade roared forward, piercing the flesh.

Several people in the lead fell instantly, but they were not dead yet and were still struggling.

Then, the sharp blade circled around their necks again, slicing their necks and shins.

Blood overflowed, filling a pool of blood beneath them. They fell into a pool of their own blood, twitching bit by bit.

But the people behind still charged almost fearlessly, roaring and pulling the trigger instinctively.

They came one after another, seemingly endlessly.