American Comic: Omniscient and Omnipotent, Starting from the Aged Wolf Uncle

The expressions on their faces became increasingly ugly.

Looking at the current situation, not only did the person fail to be saved, but he also had to risk his own life in it.

On the other hand, Catwoman frowned and focused on Chen Tian.

She always felt that the other party was incompatible with the atmosphere of panic and despair around her, and she always looked like she was sure of winning.

"It's as if he's been like this from the beginning, no matter what happens, he's not surprised."

Catwoman was really flustered in her heart, but seeing Chen Tian's calm performance, she felt an inexplicable sense of security in her heart.

"You have the last two seconds..."

Out of tune with all the atmosphere is the voice of the Riddler on the stereo.

The more desperate and helpless the people in the exhibition hall collapsed in panic, the more excited he appeared, with unconcealable joy in every word.

"Last second... good night, Gotham."

Until the last countdown sound came from the speaker.

All the previous resistance, unwillingness, angry roaring, desperate struggle and hoarseness, suddenly stopped.

A sense of powerlessness that could swallow everything instantly enveloped everyone else present.

Chen Tian still stood still, his eyes lowered slightly, seeing that almost everyone except himself instinctively knelt down at the same time with their heads in their hands, and gave up struggling in the face of this treacherous fate.

"Whether it is the Marvel world or the DC world, the fate of those without power will always be under the control of others."

His eyes slowly turned between everyone.

Those crouching people, in Chen Tian's view, what made them crouch was not the bombs planted by the Riddler, but their weakness and lack of power.

"That's why I am determined to become stronger, to be able to completely control my own destiny in this world..."

he thought blankly.

next second.

The venue fell into a long silence.

The expected explosion sound did not sound for a long time, and the voice of the Riddler in the speaker also disappeared.

"We're not dead?! Is that guy up to something again?"

Those who noticed this stood up with puzzled expressions on their faces, and looked around blankly, all their hearts were still hanging tightly.

They already had a certain understanding of the Riddler hiding behind the stereo.

The other party is completely moody, a freak who regards human life as a fun game.

No one can guarantee that the other party will make such a big move tonight, just to accomplish a low-level prank.

"Did the Riddler keep his promise?"

Bruce Wayne's eyes were equally full of doubts.

Although he only had a brief confrontation with the other party through the case and the voice, the two parties have not even met face to face.

But Bruce, with his many years of experience in dealing with crimes, was sure that the Riddler was a complete lunatic and would certainly not have such good morals.

Gordon also felt unbelievable about everything at the moment, and looked around in a daze.

"It's alright, it's alright."

Harvey Dante, who experienced great joy and sorrow, was exhausted physically and mentally without thinking too much, and softly comforted his younger sister Jessica in his arms.

At this time.

"Zizzi-"

There was another burst of electric sound from the speakers in the hall.

"Damn!! Who are you?! Get the fuck out of my mind! Get the fuck out of my mind!!"

When everyone's hearts clenched again and their bodies stiffened, they heard a burst of heart-piercing cries.

"What happened to this guy? What happened?"

Everyone recognized that the owner of this voice was the Riddler just now, and felt that the other party had completely lost the calmness before.

"Looks like that guy has some problems."

Bruce took a deep breath, "It's not yet certain whether the bomb will explode, or we have to get out of here as soon as possible."

With his thoughts down, he raised his foot again and kicked towards the door in front of him.

Gordon and the others reacted in horror and came to his aid.

Bang!Bang!Bang! !

Countless sounds of hitting the door sounded one after another, and everyone tried their best under the instinct of survival.

And people don't know.

In a dimly lit room in the building opposite.

Edward Nygma was kneeling on the ground, pulling his hair tightly, his face distorted, his eyes protruding and screaming in pain.

He felt an invisible force savagely drilling into his brain, causing him unbearable pain.

at the same time.

Bang! ! !

With a loud noise, the originally locked door of the exhibition hall finally opened in response.

"The door is open!!"

"Go! Get out of this damn place!"

Seeing this, everyone in the hall had already abandoned other thoughts, rushing towards the open door.

And the screams of the Riddler from the speakers behind him still echoed in his ears.

Seeing more and more people fleeing from the meeting place, Catwoman felt that something was wrong. Turning around, she saw Chen Tian standing in the darkness, slowly lowering her two fingers from her temples.

The latter noticed her gaze and smiled at him.

After everyone else left, Chen Tian and his party walked out slowly.

"There are clues. My people have tracked down the source of the Riddler's signal."

Bruce Wayne said at this time: "He's in the opposite building."

The words fall.

As soon as he got the news from Steward Alfred, he was ready to leave and ran to the Riddler's hiding place.

No matter what happens, the Riddler must be caught, and that guy cannot be let go!

"It doesn't take much effort, the Riddler will come down by himself after a while."

At this time, Chen Tian spoke slowly.

"?"

Bruce and Gordon, who had just taken two steps, stopped and turned their heads when they heard the words, and looked at Chen Tian with puzzled eyes.

Some do not understand the meaning of the latter words.

Seeing the calm and confident expression on Chen Tian's face, the doubts in their hearts became heavier.

Until now, they still haven't figured out why the Riddler gave up detonating the bomb and screamed in pain.

And it was obvious that the young man in front of him seemed to have the truth of everything.

Bruce's and Gordon's lips moved, both trying to say something.

But the next second.

Bang!

From the opposite building, a figure descended from the sky, and landed hard with a muffled sound.

When Bruce saw this, he rushed up and saw that the opponent should have hit the ground with the back of his head. The skull behind the head was broken, and minced meat, bone stubble, blood, and brains were scattered on the ground, and a red and white flower was splashed out.

He took a deep breath and wiped off the face of the corpse. Seeing a question mark printed on it, he turned to look at Chen Tian in surprise.

Shen Sheng said: "He should be the Riddler."

"Chen, did you do this?"

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Chapter 49: Selena, did you forget about the evening event!

Bruce looked at the corpse on the ground that seemed lifeless except that it was still warm.

"You did this?"

He turned his head to look at Chen Tian with a strange expression and tone of voice.

Bruce felt that since the day he met each other, he had seen too many things beyond his cognition and imagination.

So after seeing the scene in front of him, he immediately thought of Chen Tian.

as predicted.

"It's just that he is not strong enough in his own will."

Seeing that Chen Tian shrugged and didn't care, he directly acquiesced in this matter.

Bruce Wayne fell silent when he heard the words, and looked at the young man in front of him with increasingly complicated eyes.

In the past few years he has been out and about, he has heard many strange things, some people can control other people's minds within a certain distance.

Recalling the painful cry of the Riddler just now, everything seemed reasonable.

Chen Tian not only has extraordinary strength and self-healing power, but also has this ability.

Bruce Wayne realized this, and while he was shocked, it also made him more wary of Chen Tian, ​​whose strength was far beyond his imagination.

At this time, a large area around the scene has been cordoned off by the police.

Those big shots who were originally invited to participate in the art exhibition were exhausted physically and mentally by the incident just now.

Some strongly demanded that they need to go back to rest, while others were still immersed in the previous fear, slumped on the ground, pale and anxious.