[Comprehensive British and American] I open a haunted house in the superhero world

When superheroes go underground and become assassins, they can really be quite a nuisance.

When those gods found themselves being counterattacked, the situation had become a little bad for them.

A fire elf named Ifrit spoke an ancient language in a deep voice, and not far from him, a smart-looking man in a suit looked at him with a smile. He was the cunning Annecy spider.

The guys sitting around the round table come from all over the world, and they have all kinds of strange looks, but they all come for the same purpose.

"You mean, those humans have control over things that can hurt us?" said a sexy woman, Queen of Sheba.

The fire elf nodded, and showed his arm to the gods - there was a deep bone wound on it.

All the gods present showed a trace of fear, and one of them, a strong man like a butcher, said in a rude voice: "Impossible, they can't have a way to kill us, we are gods."

Gods cannot be killed, the only way to kill them is to forget.

To be without believers is to die.

This is what they have always been afraid of.

But now this fear does not exist, and Namonros has solved this trouble for them, and they don't need to fear belief anymore.

But even so, there was a trace of panic in their eyes involuntarily.

God has always had the most complex emotions towards human beings.

They originally thought that they were superior, but later their faith declined, which made them realize the importance of human beings.

Being forgotten, abandoned, and threatened with death has become their unspeakable nightmare.

Let them unconsciously generate instinctive fear and resentment once they face humans.

Especially when they are dealing with a most special group of human beings.

"Think about it, Chernoborg." The Queen of Sheba called the butcher-like man, and continued, "There are countless beliefs in that group of humans."

All the gods showed complex emotions on their faces, including envy, jealousy and hatred.

Can God be jealous of human beings?Will do.

Because they both know where the beliefs that aren't in them go - those superheroes.

Faith nourishes God and creates new Gods.

"No one can back off, Biches." The man whose real name was called also called out the real name of the Queen of Sheba, and said provocatively, "If you want to back off..."

His eyes became fierce, looking at the woman threateningly.

The atmosphere became a little tense for a while, and it seemed that their relationship with each other was not good.

At this moment, a man sitting in the corner playing with coins suddenly sat up straight.

"There seems to be someone," said Sweeney, the Irish leprechaun.

They immediately became vigilant, and after observing for a while, one of them smiled and said, "It's just an ant."

In this piece of land, apart from them, the only living thing is an ant in the corner.

Because the body is too small, they have not noticed it until now.

At a certain distance from these gods, Ant-Man repeated the words he had just heard to everyone present.

The Irish leprechaun didn't feel wrong just now, there was indeed one person present, and that was the shrunken Ant-Man.

Scott didn't dare to stay the moment he was discovered, and immediately left on the ant, so what they found became an ant that was still there.

This is thanks to the inherent pride of those gods. Although they already understand the power and importance of human beings, they can't help but treat them with pride, so that they don't bother to distinguish the difference in soul between ants and human beings. .

Only then did Scott run out without any risk.

After listening to Scott's words, everyone subconsciously focused their attention on the smartest strategist among them, Batman.

Bruce did not disappoint everyone's expectations. After pondering for a while, he said, "They said, we have faith in us?"

This is what the Queen of Sheba, whose real name is Biqis, said. When Scott listened to the corner, he made clear the identities of everyone present.

Scott nodded. Relying on the result of the development of modern technology, he went with a recording device. Although he couldn't understand a lot of the words spoken by the gods, with the help of the equipment, he successfully recorded Those words were all recorded.

So Bruce's words didn't sound like a question, more like a sigh.

"I thought faith was only found in gods." Tony said beside him. "The faith they are talking about should be another name for thinking energy?"

From Stephen Strange, Tony still believed in the existence of magic. Using his scientific mind to interpret that kind of magic, it should refer to some kind of mind power.

Thinking will generate a certain energy, and this energy will be reflected in reality, so the stronger the thinking, the stronger the energy.

Now use the same thinking mode to understand belief, it should be that everyone has thinking energy, and this thinking energy can act on gods and enhance the energy of gods themselves, so the more believers, the greater the power of gods powerful.

but……

"Isn't this something that only gods have?" Barry said very quickly, "We also have it? Why can't I feel it?"

As he spoke, he ran for a while, as if he was feeling whether his strength had increased.

Others also learned from it. Dr. Banner even raised his hand and made a muscle-showing action. It turned out that he did not become stronger than before when he was not transformed into Hulk.

The almighty Batman collected the video data of the gods who appeared in front of them during the short period of their siege, and knew what kind of life these gods lived before they got the help of Namonos. The ancient and conservative gods mostly maintain some old thinking, so they never imagined how many traces they would leave in the modern society with advanced technology.

Apart from not knowing their identities and real names, Bruce has basically figured out how much these gods care about faith.

For example, the Queen of Sheba, Biqisi.

In order to keep alive at a minimum, she degenerates into a prostitute, just to absorb her guests into her believers and absorb him into her body-one person's power of faith is not enough to maintain her existence, only relying on Only by devouring the souls of believers can she barely survive.

This is the way most gods live. They have lost their original ability to control the wind and rain, and can only live with ease.

It is from here that everyone understands the power of faith.

It is not difficult to say that superheroes have faith in modern society. After all, it is a fact that they are believed and worshiped by many people because they save the world every day.

However, these powers of belief have never been of any real use to them, which is why they never thought that they would have faith at all.

They focused on another person who might know the situation - Constantine.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Constantine said vaguely, "You'll know if you grab one and come back and ask." He glanced at Bruce's waist, and said, "Didn't you hurt a few guys with that thing? Isn't it easy to catch one?"

His eyes are full, don't expect me to go to hell and ask Lucifer for you.

Regarding the matter of belief, the only one who can really speak clearly is God himself. Unfortunately, he has just returned from hell, so don't expect him to go there again.

Of course Bruce knew he had just returned from hell.

You know, he was able to come back from hell, more or less related to Bruce, after all, he asked Crowley to go to hell as a lobbyist.

This happened after Crowley made their terrifying god-slaying proclamation.

At that time, the devil felt that they were staring at them, but what was unexpected was that after Bruce said a few words to him, he actually promised Bruce to go to hell to see Lucifer, and he really brought back Lucifer's inexplicable words, "You What a lunatic, but I like it."

When Bruce got this sentence, it was like getting some kind of promise, and it wasn't long before everyone found out that Constantine was back.

"Lucifer is really a narrow-minded guy." Constantine was a little embarrassed when he said this, but fortunately he was in a good state of mind.

It is said that because of the previous incidents, he has had a miserable life recently, and he has been hunted down by Lucifer all the time.

Before Crowley arrived, he was caught and imprisoned in hell for a period of time, but he still found an opportunity to escape, and by the way he took away something as important as Lucifer—that is, the original that Bruce is now hanging around his waist. Angel blade belonging to Lucifer.

Each angel has its own angel blade, which can kill all creatures, and the higher the level, the stronger the angel blade.

As a former angel and now the Lord of Hell, Lucifer also has such a weapon, but his weapon has not been taken out for a long time after he fell into hell, and many people thought he had already discarded it—— After all, it is a weapon given by God, and the Lord of Hell is the one who hates God the most.

Who would have thought that Lucifer kept him all the time, and was stolen by Constantine at this time-of course, he thought it was Lucifer's intention.

Batman, who is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, naturally also knows the origin of this weapon. What he asked the Lord of Hell was a way to kill these gods. Lucifer's way of sending it over readily made him a little puzzled.

But seeing that the person who sent it was Constantine, Bruce had a vague understanding of Lucifer's intentions—I'm afraid Constantine knew it too.

God knows how long the Lord of Hell and Constantine have been chasing each other. Whether the entanglement between the two of them was because of the bet between God and Satan for so long, or because of something else, I am afraid only they themselves know.

Bruce didn't care about this, he cared more practically, and it was the most practical thing that Constantine could bring this useful thing over.

He expresses his gratitude to Constantine with a reserved nod, and Hellcatcher looks like he ate a fly.

Tony patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, and then invited him to join their action.

This angel blade played a big role later, including the wounds on the fire elf's hand that were left by it.

As for catching one back...

In fact, Bruce also had this idea in his heart, and even chose the target a long time ago.

There are several conjectures in his mind that can only be verified from these gods.

"That's it." Then, he calmly told everyone present his plan.

……

In the middle of the night, the enchanting and beautiful woman was walking alone on the street.

Because of what happened in New York, except for some people who have reached a secret agreement with Namonros, almost no ordinary people in New York will walk on the road at will.

This woman is no exception.

She looked voluptuous, very much in line with what a beauty should look like in the care of dignitaries and dignitaries who obey Namonos.

She walked outside a clubhouse, which was one of the few normal places in New York, and where most of Namonos' subjects would come.

Those who surrender to Namonros live a life of feasting and feasting here, pretending that they are still in a normal society, so as to deceive the real situation of their own world.

The woman is probably a frequent visitor here. As soon as she arrived here, the attendant at the door shouted to her enthusiastically: "Hello, ma'am."

She wears a mask here, and she didn’t leave her name. Moyo is because everyone knows that turning to Namonos means betraying all mankind. Most people who come and go here still know a little bit of shame, and they cover themselves like her the real situation.

The boss here understands everyone's true psychology and agrees with them to hide their identities, so the only thing that can prove their identities is a unique bracelet on their wrists.

By default, anyone with a bracelet can enter and exit here.

The woman didn't even look at the waiter, and walked into the club with a proud face.

The interior of the beautiful and bright room is more rotten than the exterior.

The more it comes to this time, the more human beings can't help deceiving themselves with pleasure.

"Are there any new guests here today?" The woman scanned around, trying to find one or two faces she was interested in from a group of faces she had seen, but she couldn't find anyone she liked after looking around.

On the contrary, those guests who noticed her coming had obsessed expressions on their faces, and leaned close to her, wanting to be chosen by her.

And these are all she wants.

"Yes." She originally wanted to pick one at random, but the waiter beside her said with a mysterious expression, "Someone caught a good one underground."

The underground he mentioned refers to ordinary people who survived Namonos but were forced to hide.

Those who voted for Namonos were mostly powerful, and they could not become a commodity in a certain store, but those who were hiding underground were different.

So the puppet soldiers of Namonros were not the only ones who were arrested—in other words, it was discovered that at this time, the main force for arresting ordinary people was no longer the puppet soldiers, but these people who had infinite malice towards the same kind.

In a short period of time, this has developed into an unexplainable industrial chain, and even got the tacit approval of Namonros - the first time Namonros knew about this situation, he laughed and let the ordinary hunters The human zombie soldiers stopped.

Just like this time, the waiter asked ambiguously, "Do you want to..."

He knew that the woman in front of him might be the lover of a high-ranking official, and in order to survive on weekdays, he was obsequious in front of his benefactor.

But precisely because of this, they would want to vent in other places, for example, to come to such a place and find an underground person who can vent.

These people are always willing to pay a high price for the underground people because of their distorted hearts when facing the resisters.

When she heard that there was a newcomer, the woman showed a hint of interest and narrowed her eyes: "Then show me."

The waiter immediately enthusiastically led her towards the place where the "commodities" were displayed, not noticing the flash of contempt in the woman's eyes when she looked at him.

After walking for about 5 minutes, they walked to the exhibition area.

There are many people in the display area, both inside and outside the display glass cabinets.

The woman probably glanced at the exhibits, and said in a contemptuous tone: "Is this the good stuff you said?"

The waiter quickly said, "These are newcomers."

"New is new, but everyone looks decent." The woman commented disdainfully.

"I know you have high vision." The waiter said immediately, "So we prepared another one for you, but that one is a little different, he... is very aggressive, so we didn't release it, just for specific people to see."

The woman's interest seemed to have faded a lot. Hearing what he said, she just said flatly, "Okay, let me see."

"Behind." The waiter made a gesture of invitation, and the woman walked behind him.

Just one wall away from the exhibition hall, a man who looked a bit scruffy was sitting on the ground.

He looked a little sluggish, with his head bowed, his beard unshaven, and he couldn't see clearly.

"That's what you said..." The woman just said that, the man in front of her should have heard the movement, and suddenly raised his head.

The sea-blue eyes shot at the woman sharply. At that moment, the original laziness in him disappeared, and he became completely aggressive.

Now that the woman knows why he calls it a good product, no matter who sees these beautiful eyes, his heart will be moved.

"He injured several people not long after he was caught, so he didn't have time to clean up." The waiter explained, "But..."

"I want it." The woman licked her lips and said excitedly, "I want to take him away."

She lifted her chin after speaking.

"He's not very obedient." The waiter said, "If you want to play, I'm afraid you can only..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the woman walk up to the man, and before the man attacked her, she stretched out her hand, stroked his side face, and said in a charming and seductive voice: "Will you go with me, dear? "

There was a trace of struggle on the man's face, and the woman asked again with a more emphatic tone. Her fingers followed the man's eyes downward, and ambiguously across his face, neck, chest, waist...

Then, the struggle on the man's face faded into submission.

"Yes I do."

The woman smiled, then threw a bag of valuable gold to the waiter, and left with the man.

The two came to an old building that looked very dilapidated. The woman turned around and reached out to the man: "Come, honey, come to me."

The man obeyed blankly, and entered this dilapidated old building together with her.

In this chaotic world, would a woman who could buy someone with a bag of gold still live in such a dilapidated old building?It's incredible.

The woman took her new gift and almost couldn't wait to taste it.

But until then, she can have a good time.

"What's your name?" The woman led the man to a bed and pushed him to the bed, but she didn't rush to do anything, but asked slowly.

The man said in an almost blank tone, "Bruce."

"Bruce." The name twirled on the tip of the woman's tongue, and when she spit it out, it was as erotic as a love language when sympathy reached its climax.

But she didn't think too much, but asked in a seductive tone: "Bruce, honey, do you think I'm beautiful?"

Her coat fell down, revealing her sexy body.

Bruce nodded.

"Then are you willing to believe in me?" She took a step forward and didn't get too close, but the powerful allure of women in her body rushed towards Bruce.

She looked at him confidently, because she knew very well that no one could resist the temptation in front of her.

Who knew that the man named Bruce shook his head, and said, "I don't believe in anyone."

What he said was categorical, and there was no room for turning around.

The woman's face became distorted, and then returned to normal in an instant: "That's because you haven't really felt me ​​yet."

The woman smiled ambiguously, looked at his face and said: "If you have felt me, you will believe in me."

After she finished speaking, she pushed the man down: "Come on, dear, let us enjoy the last happiness with each other."

When she finished speaking, her lips were almost on the man's chin.

But at this moment, she suddenly dodged to the side for a moment, and then saw the man in front of her holding a silver dagger in his hand.

She reacted quickly, and even though the opponent had the limit of ordinary people's movements, she still maintained the vigilance she should have and managed to dodge.

"Who are you?" The woman immediately asked after realizing something was wrong.

But the man didn't answer, he didn't even attack again with the dagger, but threw the dagger into the air...

"Impossible, you..." Impossible to hurt me.

Before the woman could finish her sentence, she saw the dagger suddenly disappear—no, it didn't mean that he disappeared, but because it was too fast, leaving only an afterimage.

With such a speed, she couldn't avoid it, she could only watch the dagger plunge into her heart.

She spit out a mouthful of blood, the injury in the heart would be fatal to ordinary people, but she is still alive because she is...

"Queen of Sheba." The man called out her name, and it was no surprise that she did not die.

The woman's eyes turned cold: "You know me."

So she immediately realized it was a conspiracy.

The man didn't answer, he was none other than Batman Bruce Wayne.

The queen of Sheba, Biqis, is his first target, because Biqis is the easiest of all gods to track.

She has always maintained certain habits she had before she was helped by Narmonoth - seducing ordinary people to become her followers, and then devouring them.

There is not much difference between gods and beasts who have tasted flesh and blood, and they are no longer willing to stop at faith.

Therefore, Biqisi pretended to be an ordinary person, and went in and out of those ordinary people's romantic places.

After seeing this opportunity, Bruce decided to enter there disguised as a captured underground man.

He knew the rules of how Biqis would go there, so he estimated the time, and he successfully got himself caught.

He wasn't surprised why Bi Qisi Dudu would take a fancy to him, because he was prepared for this - aside from magic, science also has some methods to control people, such as psychological suggestion.

He hinted at the waiter who had arrested him, and he was [-]% sure that he would be able to meet Biqisi smoothly.

With the remaining [-]%, he has other preparations.

However, his preparations were useless, and he had successfully approached Biqis, and was brought back to her lair by her.

And it was Barry the Flash who successfully wounded Beeches with the Angel Blade.

Although Barry is not good at using daggers, his speed has made him an invincible blade.

And he was the one that Bruce could summon immediately when he needed it, so he had been arranged by Bruce to wait outside.

At this time, their goal of injuring Biqisi has been successfully achieved.

Bruce was well prepared, and he unhurriedly sounded the signal to summon others.

A few minutes later, the superheroes who had been waiting outside successfully surrounded the place.

Even the gods couldn't get away with so many chaoying's noses, and after a while of resistance, Beeches was finally caught under a special item from Constantine and brought back to their new base.

Beechs kept looking at them angrily as he was brought back to the base.

Bruce talked to her several times, and she looked at them with a mocking look, as if to say, do you think I will tell you?

It wasn't until they returned to the base that Beechs saw that the one standing in the base was as beautiful as her... no, maybe even more beautiful, did she show a little panic.

"No." Biqis subconsciously shouted,

The second reason why Bruce chose this woman is because of this woman who appeared not long ago-Asmodeus.

Asmodeus arrives after Constantine.

Those who had been to Hell instantly recognized who she was, but they all tacitly agreed not to call her by her name.

The very first words of this alluring woman were to ask, "Where is my dear Lord Death?"

Several people who knew her identity naturally looked at her defensively while telling her that West was not here.

Asmodeus didn't show her disappointment either. Although she came for West, she wasn't entangled in West.

Like an ordinary person, she participated in the discussion between Bruce and them with great interest, and even interjected when they were talking.

Bruce didn't stop her, he didn't even ask her why she came.

And Asmodeus did not answer, and said to them enthusiastically: "Oh, your target is this one, but she is not easy to deal with, these gods have their own abilities, you may be able to catch him, but Asking questions is not as easy as you think."

"Of course." After she finished speaking, she paused, with an innocent smile on her face, "If you ask me, maybe I will provide you with a little help."

After she finished speaking, she blinked her eyes and added, "Just a little bit."