Reincarnated as Gotham's beauty trash

My first priority is to ensure my own safety, and the second is to get the remote control in the hands of the two-faced man and prevent them from detonating the bomb.

The double-faced man didn't speak. He stood on the podium with the best view, disdaining to talk to me, a defeated player who will soon die at the hands of others.

The person I was fighting against was a strong sailor, and I was much inferior in terms of physical fitness and experience.

The Gotham Commemorative Coin flipped in the air, face up.With the weapon out of my hands, the outcome seemed to be a foregone conclusion.

My attention is not on my opponent, the other side of the big screen is deadlocked in my corner of the eye.Without being able to fight back and leave, I watched Batman's wounds grow more and more.

The sailor held the knife handed to him by the clown, and looked at me with red eyes.

I realized that my situation might not be better than Batman's.The sailor's fingers gripped the knife tightly.

I gritted my teeth.If he still has some blood, the moment he attacks the clown's subordinates with a weapon can buy me a few seconds of vacancy, and I can use the portal to find a breakthrough from the double-faced man.

However, he just grabbed the knife as if he wanted to grab the last straw, and slashed at me with a bold roar.

My shadow was reflected on the edge of the blade that passed by in the blink of an eye. I stumbled to the side to avoid it, and the blade edged against my flesh and cut off dangerously.

The cumbersome high heels were taken off by me as early as I decided to go on stage.I ran barefoot on the sticky wet paint, and my heartbeat became faster and faster due to the exhaustion of physical strength.

Just when I decided not to wait any longer, the right side of the screen instantly went dark, and the crisp sound of something smashing into the camera attracted everyone's attention.

This is the opportunity I want.

At that time, I didn't think too much about it. If I think about it, I will miss the opportunity and courage.

The purpose of my going to Karma Taj to study art is not to make myself a beautiful doll to be slaughtered.

The light of the knife rushed to the front of me, as if it wanted to split me in half.What comes to my mind is not the knife, not the murderous sailor, but the remote control hidden in the palm of the double-faced man.

Mars makes a circle in the sky.The moment of diffusion suddenly shrinks!

The cutting of space is the sharpest weapon in the world. The hand of the double-faced man playing with the remote control was swallowed by the void, leaving only a neatly cut broken elbow and splashed blood.

At the same time, the knife in the sailor's hand pierced the flesh and bones, and the tip of the knife penetrated from the other side of the arm, and the blood dripped on my face.

Suppressing the nausea rising in my throat, I threw away the arm of the double-faced man who was stuck on the blade, and the remote control that controls the life and death of a boat fell into my hand.

It was only at this moment that piercing screams came from the podium, which was quite unfamiliar.

The sense of urgency gripped me before I let go. The person on the stage was not the real one, but just a substitute pretending to be a double-faced person.

One by one, sparkling portals appeared at the feet of the clown's subordinates. They stepped on the ground and were thrown into the sea by me.

My mental strength is not enough to support me to think about whether they can survive. I just want to give priority to keeping innocent people alive.

In front of life, concealment is not important, nothing is important.

Before my ears could hear the sound of bullets piercing the air, an inexplicable inspiration urged me to set up the magic circle.

The Ring of Raggador is one of the most mainstream and common spells of Karma Taj, and it is also the first spell I learned.It is an extremely sharp weapon in the hands of Gu Yi and Wang, but it can only be used as a shield in my hand.

Under the cover of the magic circle, I followed the reputation, and the double-faced man was hiding in the small room behind the podium and shooting at me with a gun.

I saw the layout of that room, saw the action of his finger pulling the trigger, and before my brain could react, I raised two fingers together and swiped lightly.

tick.tick.tick.

The countdown sound from the metal collar around my neck filled my world and I couldn't hear anything else.

I'm just mechanically following my original plan.

The double-faced man didn't know that I had learned spells before, and his understanding of me was still that of a helpless hostage.

He can't pay attention to his feet, so he uses the energy whip to sneak up from under his feet and wrap his hands and feet.

Grab your right hand, pull it away, and avoid the muzzle of the gun.The body sank.

His left hand returns to defense, don't worry, the target is right in front of him.

My fist greets his chest.

When Gu Yi taught me this move, she told me that the core point is not the strength of the limbs, even though she can punch a man flying out of this move.

The main point is to expel the soul hidden in the body with magic.

I clearly saw two people flying upside down from the body of the double-faced man, one was a handsome young man, and the other was a hideous monster.

The man was stunned for a moment, and was pulled back to his out-of-control body by a force from somewhere.

He opened his eyes, and gasping for breath, I grabbed the gun that fell from his hand and pointed it at him.The energy whipped his limbs and joints.

The monster was standing outside him, trying to go back but howling helplessly.

The blood from the wound on the side of the face sticks to the face due to burning, which is painful and numb.

I can breathe, "This is revenge for disrespecting a lady's beauty."

The same expression was on the two different faces, and the Two-Face Man, Harvey to be precise, raised his hands to show that he was not threatening.

He said sincerely, "I'm sorry for everything that happened, but the first thing to do is to de-bomb you, right?"

He looked at me carefully, trying to convince me, "The remote control in your hand is just a switch, and the main controller that receives signals is located deep in the pipeline."

I observed Harvey's expression, trying to find a flaw in it.Two-Face's half soul is still trapped outside his body.

Maybe I can trust Harvey because he's a friend of Bruce's and because he was Gotham's most brilliant prosecutor.

I knew in my heart that I couldn't use a gun. With the strength of my wrist, the recoil of firing a gun would take away one of my hands.

I unloaded the bullet with one hand with difficulty and comically, and threw the bullet into the sea through the portal, "Take me there."

Seeing that the light of the main controller went out, a big rock hanging in my heart finally fell to the ground.I didn't dare to touch it, the magic circle covered it in all directions to prevent anyone from tampering with it.

Harvey and I returned to the deck, and he stopped moving, allowing me to handcuff him to the railing.

The staff and guests of the New Year's party, as well as the sailors on the ship, all looked at me with wonder and awe, and I had no time to pay attention to them.

Physical exhaustion is not the most unbearable, but spiritual distress is.I leaned against the railing and gently wiped the wound on my face with my hands.

hurts a little.

The hem of my dress was torn by myself for the convenience of movement, and my feet were red from the cold as I stepped on the icy deck.

I don't know where the other ship is, but I can do it, and surely Bruce can get out of his current predicament.

A flat black spot flew far away from the sky, and the black spot was getting closer and closer to us.

I was tense at first, and after seeing the whole picture of the black spot, I rubbed my face in embarrassment.

Harvey whispered, "Here comes the bat."

If he came over, it meant that the matter on that ship was settled.

The drum beating on the back of my head finally stopped, as if the drummer had lost his strength.

There are still many problems that have not been solved, such as the main controller hidden in the piping system, such as Harvey, the soul of the two-faced man who has separated from the body, such as the bomb collar buckled around the necks of me and the hostages.

Oh, and possibly the clown's minions that I threw into the sea.

The shadow of the bat jumped out of the plane, and the cloak cast a shadow.

I tried my best to smile at him, "Did I do well?"

Without saying a word, he walked towards me quickly.There was only about ten meters between us.

A sharp laugh broke the silence.

A man in a suit and leather shoes suddenly showed a distorted expression and laughed wildly at us, "You didn't choose them, you killed them!"

He took out a remote control with only one button from his suit and pressed it hard.

Although only for a very, very short time, less than half a second, all the clues connected in series in my mind like a connected circuit.

The Joker didn't intend for us to survive in the first place.Either way, everyone on this ship without Batman is going to die.

He had placed an undercover agent among the guests in advance, and waited for Batman to solve the riot on the first ship. The moment he set foot on the second ship, the undercover agent would use the spare master controller in his hand to blow up all the hostages on the second ship. .

This is the backhand arranged by the clown, and even the double-faced man doesn't know it.Even if he is defeated by Batman, this backhand will also deal a heavy blow to Bruce.

I saw Bruce rushing towards me like a maniac, blinding fireworks engulfing everyone I knew or didn't know out of the corner of my eye.

Then it engulfed Bruce's face.

Oh, so it was, it swallowed me up, with all of me.

All perceptions are separated from me by a thin film, and become less vivid.

Sorry, Bruce.

Sorry, Pepper.

I should be dying.

The stark heat almost burned my left eye, and the whole world was cast a bright orange-red in front of my eyes.

It converged to one point, spread out again, and enveloped the torn limbs in the air.

The broken limbs are pieced back to their original positions before they lose their vitality, and the muscle tissue is glued together to form a complete piece of flesh, just like a craftsman repairing a piece of porcelain.

My left eye hides the magic weapon I got in Karma Taj, but Ancient One didn't tell me its name and purpose.

She just said, "It's going to work someday."

It's really working today.

An orange-red thread was drawn between me and the wounded, and something was drawn from me to feed the wounded.

And the magic weapon occupying my left eye is like a fountain, filling my vacancy endlessly.

All are mended and stabilized.I knelt down on the ground, my vision was so blurred that there were only large spliced ​​color blocks left.

Someone was talking in my ear, I couldn't hear what he was saying, I just felt noisy.The temperature of the left eye rose to an unbearable level in an instant.

My eyes went dark, and I lost consciousness altogether.