[Comprehensive British and American] Skyfall

Detroit, Michigan, February 2—

This day is sunny and sunny, it is an ordinary Friday, people come and go, each has his own place, everything is in order.Compared with key disaster-stricken cities such as New York, Gotham, and the Metropolis, Detroit is really calm and peaceful all year round.

Sisley rented a shop not far from Palmer Park and opened a flower shop called "Everyflower" (every kind of flower).Probably because he is very handsome, his flower shop business is obviously better than other colleagues.

——There are so many benefits to having a good face, at least it costs more to buy.

The flower shop in Sisley is only open from Tuesday to Friday, and as soon as it arrives at [-]:[-] pm on Friday, it closes immediately and goes home without hesitation for half a minute.

Less income?

It doesn't matter, he still has a part-time job.

Sisley is of Mexican nationality. He came to Detroit four years ago. His full name is "Cissery Jones Wilson". He is a full-time flower shop owner and a part-time mercenary.

Why choose a part-time mercenary?

Sisley thought about it, this should be his son inheriting his father's career, his adoptive father was a mercenary, although the painting style has always been different from his colleagues.

Five years ago, he had just graduated from university. When he returned home, he found that his adoptive father had disappeared again, leaving only steaming takeaway on the table.

He thought for a while, and decided to become a mercenary.After all, his adoptive father's return date is uncertain, and he only has 500 US dollars on the card, and he has to pay utility bills.

After less than a year in the business, Sisley became one of the most expensive mercenaries on the dark web.

——He comes and goes without a trace, strikes with precision, and never misses.

However, the market in Mexico is not very good, and the business he received is uneven.

So, four years ago, he came to the United States.

I have to say that the United States is chaotic, but its market is really wide, and the price is still high.

There are many forces in the United States, and there are especially many broken things.

Sisley is a person with superpowers, and he is not the only one among the mercenaries who has superpowers, but like him, he can be counted with one slap, and people with superpowers have always been very eye-catching.

Mutants can still have sky-killing suppressors, but people with superpowers can only be divided into strong and weak.

After much deliberation, Sisley decided to pretend that he was a second-evolution mutant.

There are mutants with secondary evolution, and the number is not many, but it is not impossible.

First of all, he has to have a dominant characteristic.

It just so happened that Sisley passed by a church that day, and he thought of the angel—the one from Xavier's Academy for Geniuses.

He stretched out his pair of five-meter-long silver wings that were usually useless.

It looks like iron but not iron, and it can be bulletproof at 360 degrees without dead ends. A gust of wind can easily overturn people.

Immediately afterwards, he made mental hints to his colleagues who came to trouble him, and spread the news that he was a mutant through their hands and mouths.

After taking a few business orders with his new image, he has his own code name—Heavenly Fallen.

To put it bluntly, he can fly.

When he was in Mexico, he only charged high prices for orders, and he still compared with his peers, but within a year of arriving in the United States, he debuted at the C position.

Not because of his new image, nor because he was "exploded" as a mutant, but because of a business he took.

This order has been on the dark web for two years, with a price tag of 500 million U.S. dollars, 500 million U.S. dollars to be paid up front, and 2000 million U.S. dollars to be paid immediately after receiving the news of the death.

But no one picked it up.

In other words, no one dared to pick it up.

—Kill the Riddler!

Who is the Riddler?

Gotham's supervillain and one of the resident residents of Arkham Asylum.

He is notorious, murderous, without purpose, purely for his own pleasure.

Arkhamli are all such scum.

But there is no death penalty in Gotham, and Batman insists on punishing crimes by law and abides by the principle of not killing.

But after all, he is a body of flesh and blood, and he cannot take care of every place in Gotham.

The evil never stops, and the heroes come one after another.

The dead can't rest in peace, and the living are still precarious. They don't know when they will follow in the footsteps of the former and become the joy of this group of scumbags.

The publisher of this business was such a victim. It was her parents and her three-year-old brother who died.

Her uncle took her with her and moved the family to a flower planter in Guotai Min'an. She sold all the property left by her parents and went bankrupt just to avenge her parents and younger brother by killing Riddler.

However, no one dared to pick it up.

There's Gotham, there's Arkham, and there's more than one Riddler.Those who have the ability to kill the Riddler don't need the money. It's not worth taking the risk. If one is not careful, his life will be lost there.

Now, someone picked it up.

He is the latest rise to fame.

At the beginning, Sisley didn't know how deep the water in Gotham was, and he didn't know what the Riddler represented.

It was because he saw the news from his employer, each one, without exception, was full of mad excitement and strong hatred.

All the close relatives died, or because of such absurd reasons, if it was replaced by someone else, I'm afraid they would hate it more than her.

Sisley carefully read all the available information about the Riddler, Gotham, and Arkham, and then he was furious!

Why are these scumbags still alive? ?

Oh, Gotham doesn't have the death penalty...

Oh, Batman never kills...

Oh, the mentally ill need treatment...

oh humanitarian...

Sisley took a deep breath, only feeling a burst of anger from the soles of his feet straight to the sky!

Batman doesn't kill people for various reasons, well, he's a mercenary, he'll do it for the money!

Ten dollars per scum is fine!

He can do nothing!

Sisley plucked his golden shoulder-length hair into a bird's nest, and barely suppressed the fire in his heart like gasoline poured on it. He shook his fingers and sent a message back to the employer: I will accept a deposit of 500 million from you. , Don’t give me the rest, remember to watch the news tomorrow morning.

As soon as he finished typing, he disappeared suddenly.

Four seconds later, the Skyfaller in black combat uniform appeared above the Arkham Mental Hospital, his silver wings glowing faintly in the moonlight.

——It seems like the god of death has come.

Sisley's adoptive father once used the word "bug" to describe him. His ability is very powerful, and the category almost covers the limit of human imagination.

As a result, his adoptive father said: "I think my sweet baby must be a super baby! And I have proof!"

At this time, Sisley could only return a polite smile of "as long as you are happy, old father".

Norse gods, Greek demigods, and gods of the world have already appeared in this world, so it's normal for him to have a bug...

Sisley has an ability defined by his adoptive father as a "god-only" ability, which he calls the "Cycle of Punishment", and casts it on bullets and his customary long saber.

——Whoever is hit by the "circle of punishment", how many people are killed or killed in this life, how much pain and despair they will suffer, and how many resentful spirits will eat them back, until their souls are devoured.

The wounds of those hit will have golden runes flowing along the wounds.

This is exclusive to Skyfall.

It didn't take him much time to kill the Riddler. It took him ten seconds to find the Riddler, and one second to give him a dog leash.

The Riddler's screams resounded throughout Arkham. He was wrapped in a black cocoon formed by many wraiths, struggling in vain, begging for mercy.

The golden slender streamer flows on the cocoon, and it will merge into a circle of runes after the Riddler's complete death, which will be engraved on his neck forever.

After solving the Riddler, Sisley didn't leave immediately. He found a secret hall, in the center of which hung a comatose, bloody, half-grown boy!

Beside him was a green-haired man with a knife who wanted to carve the boy's face!

At this moment, Sisley couldn't help but uttered a curse word!

He never swears!

He overturned everyone present, and cut off the green-haired man's legs with the long saber that had just overturned the Riddler.

He recognized who this scumbag was.

--clown! !

Dirty words can no longer express his current mood.

The person who was overturned by him either had a severe concussion, or had several broken ribs. Sisley recited "This is Gotham, Batman never kills" several times in his heart, barely suppressing the urge to kill .

He kicked the clown into a corner, reached out to rescue the boy, and used his mental strength to perform a full body check from the inside to the outside.

After this investigation, he wanted to slaughter Arkham even more!

Neurotoxin, brain damage, comminuted fracture, joint dislocation, partial muscle necrosis...

He couldn't imagine how this boy survived!

Sisley took out the windbreaker he wore when he came from the folding space, put it on the boy lightly, and then hugged him horizontally.

Before leaving, he gave a gift to all the psychopaths in Arkham——

Pure white, without borders, without anything, without any sound, without even being able to make a sound - a dream.

In the real world, they sleep for three days and three nights; in the dream space, the time is doubled.

This is Sisley's psychic ability, it's called "Dream Reincarnation".

There is no death penalty in Gotham, and Batman doesn't kill people, yes, he respects it!

Then make their lives worse than death!

The next day, the headlines of all the newspapers in Gotham were dominated by the news of the dead Riddler, the clown who had a broken leg and almost bled to death, and Arkham's group of psychopaths who fell asleep. Even Baby Bruce There is no way to attract everyone's attention by spending a lot of money for beauty.

The whole of Gotham loves it!Set off firecrackers to celebrate!

The employer sent a [-]-word thank you letter at nine o'clock, and paid the full amount in one lump sum.

She thought it was just a prank, a ridiculous request that would never be answered, and was finally accepted, so that she was stunned for half an hour when she saw the news reported by Gotham.

Then, holding the family portrait, she burst into tears, and her uncle and aunt could not persuade her. The enthusiastic aunt downstairs mistakenly thought that she had been domestically abused, and immediately called the police.

Uncle's family: ...

With neighbors like this...

If you think about it, it's pretty safe.

After working as a mercenary for two years, Sisley, who was thanked for the first time with [-] words: ...has mixed feelings.

But it didn't take long for him to be complicated. He still had to treat the rescued teenager.

Sisley has a lot of abilities, and he also has a man of steel similar to Superman. Since no one can break his defense, and his adoptive father doesn't need him to heal, then what can he do to improve the ability of the healing department?

Once upon a time: A wave of waves came out of the same place!

Now: I regret it!

It took a day and two nights for Siseri, who had a full level of combat power and cut half of the healing, to heal all the injuries on the young man.

The boy woke up quickly, because of his previous experience, he was very wary of him.

Sisley patiently explained the cause and effect of this incident to him, and then ended by sharing all the memories he had in Arkham, and made a final conclusion——

"Although I am a mercenary, I am a good person. I am not a human trafficker or a pervert!"

He always picks people to kill, he never kills innocent people, and he doesn't listen to anyone.If the employer lied to him, he would turn around and kill the employer without asking for a penny.

The boy looked at him with a complicated expression, and it took him a long time to ask: "You...why didn't you kill the clown?"