[Comprehensive Anglo-American] To be a king can save the world

The glory of Michael descended on Gotham, and ignorant people gathered under the Wayne Clock Tower, and soon surrounded the entire street, causing a large area of ​​traffic paralysis.

The police had to come forward to expel them, but these people who were caught in the frenzy of excitement didn't care about the batons on them, and more policemen also became part of the people in the frenzy.

Everyone wants to be evangelized by the angel. I heard that as long as you see the Archangel Michael, your bad luck will be washed away. Isn't this more reliable than forwarding koi?

It's just that Michael, as the angel of truth and justice, will make the guilty kneel down and repent. Even so, there are still a large number of people flocking to the Wayne Clock Tower.

Fortunately, Tim blocked the Wayne Clock Tower when the incident happened, otherwise this group of crazy believers would have rushed directly to the clock tower.

on the tarmac.

Everyone was staring at Michael, and there was an element of astonishment in their eyes, but most of the reason was because of their vigilance. They knew more or less how strong this angel of fire was.

Can beat the Lord of Hell back to Hell, and just the brilliance that blooms can illuminate the entire earth.

One can imagine how powerful that would be, none of them thought that one day they would face Michael.

Only Dick, and he only took one look at Michael.

Because of the presence in his peripheral vision that attracted his attention even more, the silvery white that never faded even under the brilliance.

Ryan just lay on the ground quietly, as if what happened around him had nothing to do with him.

Dick hurriedly ran to Ryan, and when everyone faced Michael like an enemy, his behavior became very obvious.

Zatanna held the cane tightly, her gray eyes were bloodshot, and there was a line of blood hanging from her lips. She stared at Michael with her whole body tensed. Although her ability was far behind Michael, she still One of the most powerful mages in the world.

Her momentum is not weak at all.

Zatanna asked: "May I ask if His Royal Highness the Vice-Prince of the Kingdom of Heaven has come to the human world so many times?"

Using the word 'please', Zatanna's tone was not at all polite.

Michael, who had erased the human part of his emotions, rarely fluctuated, so he didn't care what tone humans used to treat him.

What's more, "Magician Zatana" and "Hell Detective Constantine" are big celebrities in the world no matter in hell or heaven. The angels who first came to the world will occasionally seek their help. The world is not the place of angels. Angels You will also need a guide.

Michael nodded slightly, and called Zatana's name in a polite tone. "Zatana Zatara."

He squinted his long and narrow golden eyes, and he saw Dick's movements in his eyes. He raised his hand and spread his five fingers to point at Dick who was running towards Ryan.

This action, Superman and Batman are no strangers, they have personally experienced.

At the auction, Michael gently raised his hand to make everyone kneel down in front of him.

Sure enough, Dick, who was running towards Ryan, staggered and stopped when his hand was about to touch Ryan, and kept his forward movement fixed in place.

Countless thin golden threads were wrapped around Dick's body, forcing him to maintain that posture and remain motionless.

Michael was refusing Dick to get closer to Ryan, and in the blink of an eye, everyone understood the purpose of Michael's arrival.

It's about Ryan.

Michael looked down at Dick, frowned, and then turned his gaze to Zatanna.

This is one of the few people he knows in the world, and he thinks it is reasonable.

Michael raised his gun and pointed the point at Ryan who was lying on the ground. "Something left behind from hell has appeared in the world, and I come here in the name of God the Father to send it back to hell."

Zatanna's pupils flickered. When she checked the potion, she didn't find any ingredients from hell on it, but Michael had no reason or necessity to lie.

There are many angels hiding in the world, but they never help humans.

The existence of angels in the world is only to guard against demons invading the world. Unless there are extremely powerful or large numbers of demons haunting the world, or the people of the Holy See pray to the angels, they will not take action.

It is the job of mages to destroy and expel demons.

So Michael wanted Ryan by name, obviously Ryan was an extremely powerful 'demon' in their eyes.

"You want him?" Zatanna squinted at Ryan.

Zatanna has looked through the books written by mages throughout the ages, and has never seen any kind of self that can separate another self and endow it with more powerful magic than itself, but there are many methods that can change one's character and temper malice or goodwill .

Obviously, Ryan's appearance does not belong to this kind.

According to the magical refutation.

If the split self is stronger than the original self, they should have the idea of ​​killing the original self and replacing it, because magic cannot make them exist forever.

Easily obtained strength is often accompanied by the temptation of demons.Ryan, however, doesn't have any desire to replace Batman.

But now that she is dead, the magic power will quickly disappear from Lean's body, and Zatanna has no idea of ​​​​studying the dark power. Trying to study things in hell often requires paying more.

sure.Zatanna didn't say that.

Batman retorted, "Impossible."

"I didn't ask for your opinion." Michael said indifferently: "Some of you have already been influenced by the power from the abyss."

It's easy to guess who Michael was referring to, Dick Grayson.

Dick loves the profiler Ryan Brea deeply, and he desperately needs the dark knight Ryan to serve as a meal replacement, but his attention to Ryan has reached the level of madness, knowing that Ryan has become Bruce At the same time as his 'fiancée', he is still extremely concerned about Ryan's every move, like a voyeur.

It's not like something Dick would do.

They unconsciously turned their gazes to Dick, and Dick also stiffened because of Michael's words. He stared at Michael with an unclear expression, without saying a word.

He knew what Michael was referring to, his inner demon, maybe the dark knight gave his inner demon a half-body, but his inner demon was clearly born not long after the profiler died.

Dick couldn't believe Michael didn't know this.

So Michael did it on purpose, he was lying, he wanted to take Ryan from them.

But Dick couldn't utter a word, his lips seemed to be stuck together with adhesive, and it was difficult to separate.

In the eyes of others, it was Dick who was hit by Michael's words, and he was guilty of not saying a word.

Zatanna regained her composure. She didn't know why Batman refused the request.

"He's dead." Zatanna said.

Zatanna's words made Dick stunned for a moment, he struggled violently, and then the golden thread bound him firmly, all his struggles were ultimately useless.

Michael raised his lips, without a smile, just a simple movement. "oh?"

Saying this, Michael threw the gun in his hand at Ryan before everyone could react.

Batman moved and rushed towards Ryan, trying to divert him away. He didn't know why he did this, and impulsively did a meaningless thing.

It was clearly a corpse, and the only meaning left for him was to give it to Michael, and then let Michael take the corpse out of his Gotham.

His anxiety and anger came with urgency

At this moment, he only has one thought, that is, not to let Michael destroy Ryan's body, that is the only thing he has left——

The thought only existed in Batman's head for a short time, so short that Batman failed to grasp the root of the thought.

He turned around in his head, thinking of a headache.

He hates being controlled, he hates being taken away from what belongs to him, Michael's behavior is a provocation to Gotham and Batman.

It should be so.

However, before Bruce could approach, the flames from the throwing gun knocked Bruce several meters away.

"Batman!"

Bruce stuck the bat dart into the ground to fix himself, and the bat dart made a deep cut in the ground before barely stopping.

He didn't bother to look at his scraped leg, he looked up and stared straight in the direction of the throwing gun.

The black shield blocked the throwing spear, and the strong light emitted by the tip of the gun rubbing against the black shield made everyone uncomfortable looking away or closing their eyes.

Behind the black shield was Lean wearing a black armor and holding a black shield.

Michael narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the scarlet and indifferent eyes behind the black shield, raised his hand and retracted the spear.

Both 'Michael' and 'Dark Knight' are vests that Ryan is manipulating.

He was manipulating himself against himself.

To be honest, it is quite unaccustomed for him to control two vests at once, but the magic power of the dark knight is a one-time consumable, and he will leave after the wave today.

"You're not dead?" Bruce asked in shock, his complex mood was more joyful, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Ryan glanced at Bruce coldly, and then a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "What? Expect me to die?"

As he spoke, Leian put away the shield, and the black shield turned into a thick fog and circled in Lean's hands, and finally turned into a large black sword, which was the one used by the Dark Knight at first.

The wind blew up Ryan's temples, and there was a cold emotion in those blue eyes, reflecting Michael in the air.

"Definitely dying."

"...Isn't it impossible to let 'myself' be killed?" Ryan said this in a low voice, with self-deprecating meaning.

"When I die, I just return. When you die, I am really dead."

Zatana looked at Lean who was alive and kicking with a look of shock, this?how come?She was sure that the magic power on Ryan had dissipated, so how could it suddenly condense?

This is not only something that cannot be explained by science, but also something that cannot be explained in the field of magic that Zatanna is involved in.

Lean aimed at Michael, and his feet went straight to the sky. The black mist condensed black wings behind him, and the epee slashed straight at Michael.

"You want me, I'm here."

Michael unhurriedly picked up the tip of his gun to block the epee. He snorted coldly, and the two wings that he had hidden spread out behind him, not pitch black, but pure white.

Ryan had already transferred all the magic power from Michael to the Dark Knight when Michael was on his way, and it just so happened that all the magic power was successfully transferred.

This magical power is all transformed from Michael's divine power. The amount is not much, and the quality is high. It is no problem to draw with Michael before it is exhausted.

Everyone is 'self', so be careful when you do it, because ordinary people can't tell if they are fake or not.