American comic Gotham, the sheriff of Arkham

Seeing Jason running away, Miaomu didn't plan to hold back. He jumped back a step and kept some distance.

Those people originally wanted to subdue Miaomu, and when they saw Miaomu retreating inside, they quickly steadied their position and tried to outflank him.

Miaomu took out the Holy Flame Hammer from his arms, weighed it in his hand, and looked at the strong men in front of him.

His fingers turned the grinding wheel, and with a crackling sound, white flames emerged. Miaomu swung his arm and lashed out like a whip.

The sudden outbreak of fire caused the originally solid defense line to collapse instantly. The white holy flame burned on the body, leaving wounds one after another in an instant.

The flames drilled into the skin like bone-eating insects, causing those who were in pain to scream.

At the same time, Naegi grabbed the cloak on the ground and put it on, and the runes inside the cloak lit up.

Miaomu's body felt a little lighter, and the flame of the Holy Flame Hammer in his hand burned even more fiercely. The people in front of him rolled and tumbled on the ground, not caring about him at all.

Miaomu grabbed his cloak and rushed forward.

Lei Xiaogu, who was standing in front, looked at the flame that was obviously magic, raised the gold-inlaid cane in his hand, and slammed it heavily on the ground.

The tail of the crutch hit the ground, and a translucent air ring spread out with him as the center. The holy fire burning on those people was also shattered by this circular air ring.

Lei Xiaogu has more than 700 years of experience, and he has spent hundreds of years traveling around the world. He has studied both Eastern alchemy and Western mysticism.

His long lifespan made him proficient in almost everything, whether it was hand-to-hand combat, swordsmanship, fighting, weapons, or firearms, he was an omnipotent one.

And his masterpiece is his rapidly improving disciple, Bruce Wayne, a guy with the flame of revenge in his heart, a guy who can inherit his mantle.

At this moment, Miaomu passed by Lei Xiaogu.

Lei Xiaogu could stop him, but when he saw Miaomu's gaze, Lei Xiaogu smiled and swung the cane in his hand to the side. There were always some ignorant guys who wanted to challenge him.

Miaomu raised his arm and hit Lei Xiaogu, but the gold-inlaid cane hit his arm hard.

Even with the protection of the shark-tooth arm armor, Naegi heard the sound of his arm bones breaking.

The cane was made of solid metal, dozens of times heavier than it looked, and it carried the same powerful energy as the Iron Monkey Fist, penetrating the defense of the arm armor.

Miaomu rushed over in pain, but when he got outside, he paused and suddenly turned around. A round high-explosive grenade flew out from his sleeve, but he didn't throw it inside.

Instead, it was thrown on the hillside, and the pull ring of the grenade was pulled out when Miaomu rushed out.

With a loud bang, the rocks on the hillside were shaken by the explosion and rolled down towards the valley, shaking loudly.

Just like an avalanche on a high mountain, all the gravel and rocks on the hillside came down and blocked the entrance to the valley tightly.

A smile appeared on Naegi's face. He covered his arm and swallowed his saliva. The Dionysus Gem in his mouth was taking effect, and the pain in his arm was relieved a lot.

Above the valley, Jason, who was pulling the rope, saw Miaomu coming out and quickly threw the rope over with a noose tied on it. Miaomu, wearing a cloak, reached out and grabbed the rope.

Miaomu ran all the way up as if he were flying over eaves and walls, and Jason was very happy to see that he was safe and sound.

Before he could ask a few questions, Miaomu grabbed the collar and ran down the mountain. He got the things, but also offended some guys whose background he didn't know.

Miaomu gritted his teeth, resisted the urge to go back and throw another grenade, and ran down the mountain. The most urgent thing was to leave here.

It took several days to get here.

Now, in just a few hours, the seedlings will rush over. If you encounter a cliff, just jump directly. You can take various shortcuts. As long as you don’t die from the fall, there will be no problem.

Rushing to the parking lot, Miaomu picked up the coffin on the ground, dug the ground with a shovel, and packed up the hidden things. Jason had already started the engine.

"Get in the car! Go, go, go..."

Miaomu tied the coffin to the roof of the car, jumped into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed out. He ran about six or seven hundred meters before closing the door.

After Miaomu left, Kondinstein, who should have arrived late, did not show up. He was squatting on the hillside, smoking a cigarette, looking at the valley below which was buried by rubble.

Lei Xiaogu... This name is well-known to him. He is the leader of the demons who has lived for more than 700 years...

Kondinstein took a puff of the cigarette and turned to look behind him. He saw a fighter wearing a tiger mask who was trapped in an illusion and was fighting fiercely with the air.

Kondinstein couldn't help but grit his teeth. He didn't want to get involved with the Assassin's League, especially with such a tricky problem.

But...Kondinstein took out a photo from his pocket. It was the police badge ID photo of Naegi.

"Gotham... this place... you can go and see it."

Kondinstein tore open the photo and blew a puff of smoke at it, and the photo instantly caught fire.

"I hope Zatanna, that little girl, won't be on guard against me like her father. I'm not a bad person. Sigh..."

Kondinstein frowned, jumped down the hillside, and walked in the other direction with lazy steps.

More than ten minutes later.

A passage was blasted out of the rubble below the valley. Lei Xiaogu, whose clothes were soiled, walked out with a gloomy face, looking at the valley that had been filled up by almost one third.

"Really... you did a great job."

The Lazarus Pool dried up, and the operation here was considered a failure. Lei Xiaogu closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

He was mentally prepared for this kind of thing, but the feeling of failing at the last hurdle was still unpleasant.

"Sir..." The person who crawled out from the passage below knelt on one knee, with marks of burns on his face and body.

"Tell Talia that her plan can begin. Also..." Lei Xiaogu looked up at the hillside. He had already heard the sound of fighting.

"Let Bronze Tiger go with us and inspect Strange to see how far his skills have developed."

"Yes!"

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Star City is not as prosperous as Metropolis, nor does it have the ancient heritage of Gotham, but the crime rate here is second only to Gotham, except that there are not so many perverted lunatics.

After all, Gotham is known to be a city of criminals.

During Darkseid's war, the army of Apocalypse invaded.

While other cities turned to their own city heroes for help, only the people of Gotham took up arms to fight the Apocalypse army.

The point is... Gotham actually ended up in a tie. That was the Apocalypse Demon Army! Not the useless National Guard.

Of course, the ones who contributed the most are Gotham’s villains. I haven’t destroyed Gotham yet. So what if Apocalypse is here? Die!

To get back to the point, the most awkward thing about Star City is the darkness. It’s not the darkness of society, but the real darkness at night.

The street lights are on, but they still can't cover up the skyscrapers here. I don't like the style of lighting. It is completely incomparable to the dazzling night view of other cities.

When it comes to saving electricity, only Xingcheng has truly achieved it.

The most common things here are gangs, local, foreign, and a mixed bag, and there are also bases for overseas mercenaries.

Moreover, this is also one of the headquarters of the Assassin's League.

Under the cover of darkness, this is the world of the ambitious, the black river where sin flows, and the home of terrorists.

It is also the headquarters of the famous Quinn Group. Although it is famous, the group's ranking is already very low.

The leader of the Quinn Group, Robert Quinn, died in a shipwreck, and his son Oliver Queen has been missing for five years.