Rubik’s Cube of Heavens

Peng!

"Tell me who it is!"

"Bah! Aren't you full?!"

Peng! Peng!

"Say! Who is it!"

"Cough cough cough cough!"

Blood sports injuries added to the injuries, and after a few coughs he let out another 'poof'.

He bared his bloody teeth teasingly and provocatively: "Think about it with your bat brain, if I can betray my employer, can I still be hired this time?"

"You will tell!"

Bruce Wayne's eyes turned cold and he punched the bloodsport again.

He still felt some guilt towards Clark, so it was inevitable that he would go too far.

Not far away, Barry Allen and Victor had gathered next to Coven.

Seeing Bruce Wayne's violent behavior, Barry Allen shrank his neck in fear and commented: "No wonder those criminals are afraid of Batman."

"Yes." Ke Wen nodded in agreement: "Dark! It's too dark!"

Barry Allen seemed to have found a soulmate, and immediately raised his hand and extended his fist to Coven.

Ke Wen happily clenched his fist and touched Little Lightning.

After a while, Bruce Wayne still couldn't find out anything during the interrogation. Bloodsport was too tight-lipped. I don't know what kind of persistence he had, but he just didn't say anything.

Corwin immediately stepped forward and patted Bruce Wayne on the shoulder from behind: "Let me do it."

Bruce Wayne hesitated for a moment, then breathed heavily and stepped aside.

Corwin smiled and crouched in front of Bloodsport.

He looked at the tough-guy mercenary, whose consciousness was already drifting, and then asked with a smile: "Heimdall, are you really not ready to confess? You know, the guy behind me is your natural enemy."

"Ah……"

Bloodsport opened his swollen eyelids,

He continued to speak with disdain: "The natural enemy of criminals? That's because I didn't receive the hiring mission to kill him."

"No, no, no, no." Ke Wen waved his index finger: "In other places, this guy's peers almost destroyed the roots of Asgard."

"Crazy." Bloody Sports glanced at Ke Wen: "Who are you?"

"Someone who can make you tell the truth."

Corwin responded with a smile, and at the same time, he stretched out his fingertips and tapped Bloodsport's chest.

The fingertips instantly lit up with a golden light, which quickly disappeared.

Bloodsport, on the other hand, was stunned.

He looked down at his chest, felt the situation inside his body again, and then couldn't help but asked in surprise: "You have super powers of healing? What? After you cure me, can you continue to torture me?" "

With a look of disdain on his face, Blood Sports sneered: "How long do you think I can last?"

"You're wrong again."

Kewen still had a smiling expression on his face.

He waved to the ruins of buildings in the distance, and said at the same time: "Treating you is entirely out of humanitarianism, and it is also to make you more sober and see the next scene more clearly."

"Don't bother."

Bloody Sports twisted his body so that he could lie down in a comfortable position: "I'm not even afraid of death, not to mention you so-called superheroes are like holy virgin bitches, they only know how to engage in legal trials, and at most they will be punished. It’s just a torture for you.”

"It is indeed torture." Ke Wen nodded in agreement: "But you should know that physical torture and mental blow are not on the same level at all."

"It doesn't matter."

Bloodsport scoffed: "Would a sane person become a mercenary and kill people for a living?"

"Really?" Ke Wen smiled evilly: "Heimdall, let's wait and see."

"If you have any means, just do it!" Bloody Sports simply closed his eyes.

Ke Wen stopped talking and just smiled narrowly.

Bruce Wayne and others didn't know what Coven's plan was, so they chose to watch quietly.

The scene became quiet for a moment, except for the sound of the sea water in the distance.

After an unknown amount of time, Bruce Wayne and others turned their heads to look around at the same time, while Bloodsport also frowned slightly and made a gesture of listening.

Soon, Barry Allen screamed: "God! What is that?! Why are there so many?! Are they going to eat us?!"

"Kevin?" Bruce Wayne's tone also changed: "Did you do it?"

"Yes." Ke Wen admitted with a smile: "Don't worry, I brought it on, so you can just continue watching the show."

Hearing this, Bloodsport immediately opened his eyes.

He didn't want to scare himself with the unknown, so he chose to see what was going on first so that he could mentally prepare for the torture method that followed.

However, when he looked up following the voices, his whole body suddenly twitched violently as if he had been electrocuted.

Tong Kong shrunk to the point of a needle in fear. Bloody Sports looked at the tide of rats rolling in like a wave, and his body suddenly overreacted and trembled.

"Hehehehe..."

Corvin's sinister laughter sounded like a villain: "Heimdall? What now?"

Bloodsport immediately looked at Coven with wide eyes. He was extremely excited and wanted to say something, but he refused to admit defeat and could only breathe heavily in embarrassment.

It didn't take long for the tide of rats to arrive.

There was a continuous squeaking sound, and the noisy person was a little upset.

Bruce Wayne held his posture and did not move, while Barry Allen had already jumped on Victor's back, and no matter what Victor said to drive him away, he refused to land.

As for blood sports?

At this time, he was so frightened that his holes began to spread, his heart beat violently like a drum, and even his black skin began to turn dark purple.

"Quiet."

Ke Wen suddenly gave an order.

In an instant, all the mice stopped and stopped shouting, causing the surrounding environment to suddenly fall into silence.

Ke Wen waved with satisfaction and directed a mouse that was nearly the size of an arm to crawl over quickly.

He pointed to the ground next to Bloodsport, and the rat immediately crawled there, sat up and waited for the next order.

"Heimdall, then, let's talk." Coven looked at the blood sport with a smile: "Or, you can choose to continue to be tough."

"Fuck..."

Bloody Sports, whose whole body was tense and stiff, cursed, his voice was also extremely stiff, and he was also extremely guilty.

He stared at the big rat not far from his head, and asked with trembling lips: "How do you know?! I have never told anyone!!"

"Rat?" Barry Allen couldn't help but interject not far away: "He actually has a phobia of rats?"

"Get off me and say this again!" Victor expelled him again helplessly.

Barry Allen smiled sarcastically, and then he raised his legs a little higher, wrapping his arms tightly around Victor's waist.

Coven ignored Barry Allen's funny words behind him.

He looked at the panicked Bloodsport and smiled: "Give you one last chance to confess everything, otherwise I will let these dirty and disgusting little things have a close, no, sweet contact with you."

"Are you a devil?!" Blood Sports was trembling so hard that he couldn't speak clearly: "If I'm a man, torture me with violence! What are you relying on these disgusting things!!!"

"Tsk, what a pity."

Ke Wen shook his head and sighed: "Heimdall, you gave the wrong answer."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ke Wen gently waved his finger.

squeak.

The big mouse seemed to have received the order. It once again landed on all four paws, twitching its nose and shaking its beard, while tentatively crawling towards the bloody sport's head step by step.

"Fuck! fuck, fuck!!!"

Bloodsport screamed and cursed: "Fuck you!!! Let it go, ah—it crawled on me! Ah—"

Ke Wen was beaming with joy.

He wiggled his fingers to let the mouse leave Bloodsport's body first, and asked again: "Can we talk now? Heimdall, you must cherish this opportunity. Next time, there will be more than just one."

“Fuck—fuck you!!!” Bloody Sports was sweating profusely and gasping violently: “I remember you! Bastard, I remember you, do you hear that?!”

"Yeah!" Ke Wen nodded repeatedly: "Brother, you answered wrong again."

After finishing his words, Kewen waved his hand again.

This time, the entire wave of rats took action at the same time, densely packed, even stacked on top of one another, swarming towards the bloody sport.

"Ah - stop! Stop, stop!!!" Bloody Sports collapsed and shouted: "Stop! I said!!!"

Ke Wen raised his hand, causing the wave of rats to stop again.

Bloodsport gasped in fear, and then hurriedly yelled at Ke Wen: "Asshole! I will definitely kill you if I get the chance!!!"

Ke Wen didn't care. He asked with a smile: "What is your name?"

"Don't talk nonsense to me!!" Bloodsport continued to complain.

"uh-huh?"

Corwin made a threatening nasal noise and raised his hand as if to lower it again.

"Robert!" Bloodsport almost screamed in surrender: "Robert Dubois, okay?! Don't say you don't know! And I don't know what you want to know either!!"

Hearing this, Ke Wen immediately waved his hand again without any morals.

Brush brush brush——

The rat tide is rising again and is approaching the two meter radius of Bloodsport.

This caused Blood Sports to collapse again and scream: "Stop-shit! What on earth do you want to know!! You ask! You ask me!!"

Ke Wen raised his hand and stopped the rat tide: "Where did your nano-equipment come from?"

"Equipment?! What the hell are you asking about?!"

Bloodsport was stunned, shouldn't he be asking about the attack on Superman?

Then he hesitated.

However, when he saw that Ke Wen was raising his hand again, he quickly replied loudly: "Brotherhood! Assassin Brotherhood!!"

"Assassin Brotherhood?" Ke Wen was surprised: "Black old man Sloan?"

"It's not that betrayer!" Blood Sports explained honestly: "His branch has long since disappeared! He has also died long ago!"

"No?" Kewen tilted his head and thought for a moment: "Brotherhood? Temple? Fragment of Yin Dian?"

Bloodsport was stunned again: "You know?"

"interesting."

Ke Wen laughed out loud, but he didn't expect that 'Assassin's Creed' would also be mixed up in this world.

Everything is false and everything is allowed. Even he was hit twice because of this line...