American comic world demon hunter

"Devil" Rachel screamed softly: "Is there really a devil in the world? Are the Satanic legends of Lucifer and Beelzebub true? Does God also exist? Where is Jesus?"

"Satan must be a demon. I remember that demons are just fools who only destroy things." Dante muttered.

"No, the devil is from purgatory, the devil is from hell, the devil is from chaos, and the devil signs a contract with humans to defraud human souls" Rachel pouted in retort, which made Dante couldn't help but snap. Patted his forehead.

"It sounds like you know them," Dante sarcastically said, which made Rachel lower her head in embarrassment. However, Dante was also wondering in his heart, could it be that in today's universe, devils and demons are the same as he was in the beginning? Was it exactly the opposite at that time?

Dante decided to take the time to ask Constantine.

However, after hearing Dante's last words, Rachel, who was ashamed for less than three seconds, stared at Dante fiercely and said, "I really don't know them, but you can actually kill them, God." Now, you must be no ordinary person."

Rachel stared at Dante with piercing eyes, and that look made Dante push her away.

Even though Dante pushed him away, Rachel instantly used her good arm to pull Dante's shirt.

"Are you an angel? Didn't they say that angels' pupils are golden? Why are yours red?"

"shut up"

Dante scolded, and Rachel quickly covered her mouth gently.

Dante turned away from Rachel and came to the center of the underground hall. There were many empty oil barrels there, but the smell of the empty barrels was not like oil.

After just one sniff, Dante was sure that the hallucinogenic potions previously contained here should be, or perhaps, it would be more appropriate to call it a fear potion.

The question is, where have these medicines gone now?

Dante looked at the floor next to the empty barrel. It seemed that the gap between that floor and the other floors was a bit big. Dante took the rebel and inserted the blade into the gap in the floor and pried it. The floor was easily broken. Lifted up.

"Rachel"

Dante shouted, and Rachel took small steps to lead Dante.

“Is this your city’s water supply pipeline?”

Dante pointed to the dilapidated pipe under the floor. The pipe looked like it had just been repaired. Dante could clearly see the welding marks on the pipe.

Dante inserted his fingers into the pipe. His fingers, which looked as soft as jade, easily penetrated the steel pipe. Dante pushed his fingers hard, and a loophole appeared in the pipe again.

"If so, I'm afraid something big is going to happen."

Dante put his water-coated fingers under his nose and sniffed. There was a faint smell of fear poison in the water. Thinking of the microwave transmitter lost by Wayne Group that can evaporate the city's water supply, I'm afraid Lei Xiaogu and Murphys Of course the next step is to activate that machine in Gotham.

At that time, fear and chaos will spread in Gotham City, and madness and bloodshed will gradually feed the demonic swaddling clothes residing in people's souls. By then, I don't know how many people will become the kind of thing that Dante just killed. .

Forgive Dante for calling them that way, because now Dante really can’t figure out whether they are devils or demons. After all, times have changed.

Dante thought for a while and decided to contact Bruce to see if he could use the power of the Wayne Group to drain all the domestic water circulating in Gotham into the sea. If possible, maybe Lei Xiaogu and Morpheus Trust's plan immediately went bankrupt.

Dante immediately took out his phone. Because he is getting stronger and stronger, Dante's clothes and things on his body can no longer be easily damaged. Because he is getting faster and faster, not everyone's attacks can touch him. .

After taking out the phone, before Dante could dial the number, Bruce's call came through.

"Teacher, I am Bruce, are you still in Arkham Asylum?"

Bruce's anxious voice came from the phone, and Dante could tell that Bruce was panicked, so Dante quickly answered yes.

"I was rushing to Arkham as fast as I could. Just now, I monitored a large number of gangsters starting to gather towards Arkham. During the monitoring process, I accidentally discovered that several of the traffic police monitors had been tampered with."

"Then what?" Dante interrupted Bruce: "Hurry up and get down to business."

"I'm afraid Lei Xiaogu's plan has already begun to be implemented. The tampered monitors are all monitoring the empty trains on the narrow island. I suspect that Lei Xiaogu wants to install microwave transmitters on the empty trains to evaporate the city's water supply."

"How do you know they have brought the microwave transmitter to Gotham?" Dante asked a question.

"A prosecutor from the prosecutor's office named Carl Finch has been confirmed to have died in the dock area. The item he inspected last night was Falconi's cargo. I don't think Falconi would do it twice in a row in one night. The same kind of drugs are transported in containers, and just now I saw the microwave transmitter in transportation through the city surveillance network."

"That's terrible." Dante smiled helplessly: "The clean water transportation system here in Arkham was invaded by Klein, and the fear poison has been linked to the entire Gotham.

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The water pipes are completely mixed together.”

Dante carried the rebellion behind him and walked towards the elevator shaft step by step. He finally said: "Destroying the empty train, even if it is only a possibility, we must try our best to prevent it."

Dante said and hung up the phone directly. He walked to Rachel and said softly.

"Did you recognize a man named Carl Finch in the prosecutor's office?"

"Of course" Rachel nodded quickly.

"He died last night. I will take you up now. After you get to the ground, you can find a way to get home. I have other things to do. By the way, you remember to inform Carl Finch's family. They have the right to know this."

Hearing Dante's words, Rachel was stunned. Carl, her ex-boyfriend, the person who had always loved her, actually died.

Tears escaped from Rachel's eyes unconsciously, which made Rachel look even more beautiful.

Dante spread his hands and said softly: "It seems that the relationship between you two is more than just colleagues. I'm sorry."

After Dante finished speaking, he directly held Rachel in his arms like a princess. Then, Dante rushed to the elevator shaft. He jumped, and after a double jump magic pattern appeared under his feet, he came to the ground.

Not long ago, Alfred was staring closely at the many screens in front of him. This was a surveillance system that he spent three days modifying. He could hack into all the traffic police's monitors and review their surveillance.

Among these surveillance pictures, several are frozen.

"Master" Alfred called Bruce: "Are you and Lucius together?"

"That's right," Bruce said as he sprayed black paint on the armored vehicle he just got from Lucius. This armored vehicle is one of the unacceptable inventions of the Department of Applied Science. He has a powerful power system and a An armored vehicle shouldn't have a jump system because the reason it was created was to build bridges.

Its original intention was to cope with future battlefields. Its strong jumping ability allowed it to cross rivers and lay pontoons directly. Unfortunately, the value of the finished product was too high and the potential for further development was lost. This also allowed Bruce to temporarily pick it up. Got a bargain.

While spray painting, Bruce asked Alfred on the phone, "What happened?"

"Master, I accidentally discovered something strange while monitoring Gotham. I will send the video to Lucius's computer. I hope you can take a look at it immediately."

"it is good"

Bruce put down the spray paint and came to the computer, operating the computer easily. The background and programs Lucius left for his computer were useless in Bruce's eyes.

As for what Lucius is doing, he has just modified the Bat helmet and new Bat cape, and is now modifying Bruce's arm armor. Lucius feels that this arm armor should have a more perfect communication program.

Bruce watched the video. The more he watched, the colder his heart became. It could be seen in the video that countless gangsters who had lost their boss were gathering towards the narrow island. In the few pictures that occasionally flashed by, Bruce saw what looked like a A cube instrument with very high technological content.

With just one glance, Bruce recognized it as the lost microwave transmitter of Wayne Group. Just when Bruce woke up this morning, he had seen this picture in the information brought by Lucius.

"Lucius"

Bruce shouted, and Lucius raised his head.

"I'm going out. You should immediately make some antidote to the poison last night. I'm afraid the police will need this very soon."

Lucius heard Bruce's nervous tone. He stood up from the workbench, walked to Bruce and looked at the surveillance video.

"With all due respect," Lucius looked at the video and said, "There are too many of them. I don't think it would be a good idea for you to go by yourself. Why not contact your teacher?"

Lucius watched the shadowy figures flashing across the video. His degree in statistics allowed him to easily judge their approximate number. At this time, the number of gangsters concentrated on the second platform of the Narrow Island Air Train was at least more than 7,000. This was A terrifying number, enough to start a small war

Bruce immediately contacted Dante, and when Dante hung up the phone, Bruce made an immediate decision.

"I must stop the operation of the empty train, Lucius, hack into the system of the empty train and shut it down."

Bruce muttered to himself as he stared at the new video footage that Alfred kept sending him.

"I can't blow up the empty train track. There should be many passengers on the train now. If an accident occurs, their lives will be in danger."

Bruce watched Lucius remotely control the operation of the empty train. He nodded slightly, then he put on the newly modified armor and got into the Batmobile he had just obtained.

"Okay, I've finished it. Next, I will make a batch of neutralizer for that poison. If possible, you'd better ask the police station to send someone to pick it up. I can't send it to them by myself. "

Lucius leaned against Bruce's car window and shouted.

"Remember to find a better reason, don't use cave exploration as a reason that can be seen through at a glance, Bruce."