[Comprehensive British and American] Gotham Nightingale

Anyone who knows it knows that Nightingale is a very straightforward woman.

As soon as the hoarse voice fell, her lips straightened immediately, and the exposed half of her face carried the frosty coldness of a refrigerator.

Before everyone could react, the strange sound of flesh, tendons and bones breaking came from the same direction, accompanied by the pattering raindrops on the iron-gray ground—blood spots.

Under extreme pain, the human brain and vocal system are generally out of control.

"Jie er—cough—ahhhhhh!!!"

The Joker smiles like a night owl, bringing the terror of Gotham like a tarsus maggot...

And when he is forced to howl like this, the whole picture is like an absurd and brightly colored repertoire from Shakespeare's time.

First, the hair corroded by immersion in a sulfuric acid pool, and then the fast-festering, disintegrating skin and flesh;

Then there is the whitish and reddish tendon albuginea, and then the dense, hard bones;

And finally the fresh throbbing viscera...

The bloody smell that was as strong as paste fell hot on the ground and spread to the surroundings, making the scalp numb.

A face smeared with mottled ink is colorful in purple, red, green, and white. Once it is covered with scarlet, it seems that this absurd legendary figure has been stripped of its mystery, and even the fear he represents is greatly reduced.

In particular, this whole process is accompanied by many phenomena that do not conform to the laws of physics.

For example, the sparsely flowing blood didn't cool down due to contact with the ground, but instead pooled at Joker's feet, scalding the man's feet that hadn't completely festered and twitching one after another.

That thin, thick layer is boiling and bubbling—reminiscent of the boiling blood soup of the eighteen hells in Eastern mythology.

This torture has only just begun, and the person who executed the torture obviously did not intend to let the clown get a happy ending, but humiliated him quickly and slowly, maintaining the integrity of his vocal cords, so as to teach him to sing for a long time howling.

In the empty underground world, howls echoed, seemingly endlessly.

——The sound even disturbed the surface, causing Superman and Flash, who had dealt with the guards on the ground, to look at each other.

The young X-Men members had never seen this kind of battle, and just seeing a few details made their stomachs churn, and they completely lost their expectations for the usual dinner party after the mission.

And of all men, none could see more clearly than Nightingale.

—Because everything that happened to Joker came from her brain.

It is really difficult to control myself to focus all my attention on the enemy without letting him explode in place, but fortunately her imagination is not barren.

And those who maintain the principle of not killing can't,

There is no position to stop her.

……

Alger's warm and strong arms shielded her, Nightingale was able to concentrate.

If it wasn't for the sudden movement of the "giant egg" behind the clown, she wouldn't mind letting this revenge last forever.

"Om-"

Faster than the gradually opening cabin is Nightingale's thinking.

The fact that the remote is encased in the flesh of the Joker — the maniac who once covered himself with HNIW bombs and walked around in public to frighten children — isn’t much of a surprise.

The remote control that was dug out of the flesh and blood looked disgusting, but the girl was very clear about the slowness of the matter.

After making sure that the Joker no longer had anything that could affect the rear pod, she simply destroyed his brain.

Just kidding, stop here.

she thinks.

As a result, the clown's body completely became a puddle of mud in the iron gray base.

Red Hood, who was targeted by Lie Yan's domain and forced to huddle in a corner, let out a cold snort that he couldn't tell whether it was pleasure or dissatisfaction, or he himself couldn't tell the meaning.

He was probably very dissatisfied that his revenge was preempted.thought Nightingale.The face must look pretty good under the mask.

This thought flashed through his mind clearly, and Jason in the corner didn't bother to show his face the next moment, and hurriedly reached out to cover the hood that was suddenly corroded and smaller.

"Hey--!"

Just as he uttered the first syllable of his exasperated complaint, the mask that had disappeared like air suddenly recovered by itself.

Putting down his hands and then raising his head, Jason saw that Nightingale had stopped looking at him, only the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, and he was looking straight ahead, with a dark expression under his mask.

While waiting for the "Giant Egg" to open slowly, she peeled a small orange very delicately.

...To be precise, she used her thoughts, which had nowhere to rest, to manipulate the whole process of disintegrating a small orange in the air.

At the entrance of the basement, Barry the Flash, who was one step ahead of Superman and came to join Batman, bit the air with his wide open mouth "click".

Xiao Shan raised her head and looked at the field that she couldn't rush into at all, and the little oranges floating in the air in the field with their white veins peeled off...

Don't you just eat an orange?He even peeled the orange peel, why does this young lady have to obsessively obsessively remove every white network on each petal?It's better to eat canned oranges in syrup!

The key is not to feed him.

The hamster looked aggrieved.

……

"I'm here, I'm here B, I'm telling you balabala...so I'm the fastest! Oh yes, Big Blue is behind."

In just a few breaths, The Flash crackled and said a series of words, and the others seemed to have not heard it at all. It is estimated that only Kuaiyin kept up with his rhythm.

So Barry and Pietro, who are used to being ignored for their own words, made eye contact, and immediately gave birth to an indestructible revolutionary friendship.

Barry: "Oh my gosh I always thought only Big Blue - oh that's meringue - he could keep up with me, the world is so slow slow slow everyone stands still I was really, really bored at the time."

Kuaiyin: "Uh, are you so-so fast? I have to say I'm a little jealous, just a little bit! Although when I'm fast, others can't hear what I say, but it's really emmmmm that you're so fast , as imaginably boring."

Barry: "Yes, yes! Hey, let's add a Facebook friend before the battle begins... Oh, there is no internet here, but we can type in the memo first, by the way, where are you going now, I didn't know the progress just now …By the way, what is that lump on the ground? Is it shit?”

"balabala..."

"balabala..."

Two new friends from different organizations who are rapidly gaining popularity cracklingly spoke an [-]-word essay, but only a very short few seconds passed in real life.

And when the two cuties saw clearly the figure protruding from the giant cabin, they stopped at the same time, breathing in twice in unison.

"...This, is this the Boss?"

"...Okay, it's a good looking horse."

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