The Era of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 197 Coulson's Digital Gotham Journey

This world is very colorful!

Coulson looked up at the giant 'Flying Chicken' with the tail banner of 'Wayne Group' flying across the sky, and he could still see the seats and passengers on the back of the 'Flying Chicken' in the distance.

In just 20 minutes of walking from the suburbs to the crooked suburbs, Coulson has witnessed six robberies, three murders and two distinctly inhuman creatures, one of which was accompanied by a bunch of young men and another gangster Rush.

"This crime frequency is almost catching up with New York!"

After humiliating New York every day, Coulson perfectly avoided all troubles and entered Gotham by virtue of his excellent insight and skills as an agent.

After entering the city, the order and security will be a little better. It can't be worse than New York, can it?

With this in mind, Coulson walked along the road to his first intersection in Gotham City, stood in front of the sidewalk, and waited for the green light.

A car drove past the road with the roar of the engine, each speeding up to more than 120 kilometers. What's more, these cars didn't care about the traffic lights at all, and never slowed down even when they encountered red lights.

When the light turned green, Coulson, who was crossing the road from the sidewalk, couldn't help but feel scared for a moment. If he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been crushed into mud by a Mazda that drove so fast that it almost left the ground.

'Mazda can soar to more than 200 kilometers?Is it because there are no car accidents in the virtual world? '

boom!
Another black Mazda slammed into a white Camry, smashing its trunk to pieces.

"Fake oil, Fake oil bitch!"

An old white lady of at least [-] plus got out of the car with a vegetable basket, speaking American swear words, spewing out a mouthful of authentic New York slang like Wallace had eaten ten meals.

The two black guys on and off the Mazda, relying on their black talent, they couldn't scold the old lady when they scolded each other.

"Fake!"

Gotham City, with its simple folk customs, is all about doing it if you don't accept it. A black guy who was scolded and out of his mind took out a M1911 from his pocket and pointed it at the old lady.

The old lady trembled in fright, and tremblingly moved back a few steps, but Xiao Hei's muzzle also deflected as she moved.

Seeing a tragedy is about to happen in front of the eyes.

"and many more!"

Across the road, even though he knew that this was just a virtual reality like a dream, but it was all too real, Coulson couldn't bear to shout out.

The next moment, he felt his heart start beating fast, and the fog that had dissipated in his retina reappeared, and a text and an emotionless cold voice flashed through his mind:
【Penguin Gang Thugs】【Human Type】:
A growth-stage digital human who evolved from the "Gangster" and belongs to the Penguin Gang.Its special move is 【Faith Shot】, which empties the magazine in an instant!
Digital people?Penguin Gang?
After listening to the explanation, the skeptical Coulson set his eyes on Hei who was holding the gun, and he saw that Hei had turned around, and the muzzle of the black gun was pointed at Coulson from afar.

Hehe, this distance is at least 30 meters, and non-field agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. generally cannot hit people!

Having said that, Coulson still followed the agent's instinct and leaned sideways to reduce the area facing the gun as much as possible.

Whoosh!Boom!
The sharp and piercing gunshots sounded almost simultaneously, followed by the dull sound of Coulson falling to the ground.

Four of the seven bullets hit him. If Coulson hadn't made a good evasive action, the seven bullets should have been evenly distributed on his head, torso, and thigh, instead of just being injured on his flank and thigh.

The actual combat at this distance is so accurate, and the secret service team of SHIELD is also at this level. Don't you want to be an agent, a killer, and a gangster in a gang?
A large amount of blood flowed out from under Coulson who fell to the ground. The strong smell of blood, pain and dizziness from blood loss almost made Coulson unable to tell whether it was reality or virtual reality.

Trembling all over, he raised his head and looked in the direction of the gunshot.

The next moment, the fog in his eyes spread again. While the flow of time was greatly slowed down and the fog formed words, Coulson saw a horrifying scene.

The white-haired old lady who had retreated a few steps before suddenly rolled nimbly and rolled under the front of her own car, then took out a 'potato' from the vegetable basket, tapped it skillfully, and threw it at the back of her car. Focus on Xiao Hei on Coulson.

boom!
The whole world seemed to shake violently. Xiao Hei's Mazda was directly overturned by the explosion. The two Xiao Hei were shattered into several pieces in the explosion without any defense, and were hit by the falling Mazda after being blasted into the air.

This wave is 'human-vehicle integration'.

The voice in Coulson's head, whose ears were temporarily deaf from the shock of the explosion, still broadcast calmly:

[Vegetable Maid], a mature digital human evolved from [Gotham Hitting Worker].

A rich woman who has just retired likes to drive to buy groceries for every meal every day.His special moves are [Potato High Explosive Grenade] and [Banana Shock Bomb] thrown from his own vegetable basket!
There were still cars coming and going on the road, and the occasional pedestrians who passed by didn't care about all of this, they just avoided the blood splattered on the ground in disgust when they passed by.

'Well, I admit, this Gotham is indeed crazier than New York. '

In the dizziness of blood loss, Coulson suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He remembered, 'Gotham' seems to be a city in the works of a certain comic company that was defeated by Marvel Comics, which owns the copyright of the US team?

It's a pity that, as a diehard Captain America, he's not interested in those fictional hero comics, or in the comics world of America, Captain America and his Roaring Commandos are the mainstream, and the others are not worth mentioning at all.
Coulson lay on the ground, in a coma.

In the evening, in a small villa in the suburbs.

Opening his eyes again, what Coulson saw was the wrinkled old face of the vegetable seller.

Seeing that Coulson woke up, the grocery shopping woman frowned, and smiled so that she showed her two front teeth inlaid with gold:

"you're awake?"

Coulson looked at the wounds on his body that had been treated with simple disinfection and dressing, sat up reluctantly, and thanked him sincerely: "Madam, thank you!"

"Don't be so polite!"

The grocery shopping woman's dark brown eyes looked at Coulson from top to bottom, and finally landed on his well-trained eight-packed abdominal muscles:
"In the future, we two can live a good life. My sister is older, but she loves others. I will love you very much!"

"Ah?" Coulson couldn't accept this fact at all, and he quickly asked, "Why should I live with you? We don't know each other at all!"

The vegetable buyer smiled gently at Coulson, the countless wrinkles on the top of her head were completely squeezed together, and said with a natural look:

"You don't love me, why do you help me save me regardless of the danger? Don't you just want to be a hero to save the beauty? Don't be shy!
You are so weak, you should still be in the infancy stage, right?Live with me, I can exchange data with you every day, and soon you will be able to evolve to the growth stage."

The grocery shopping lady was chattering, and Coulson was afraid that she would blow him up with a grenade, so he could only respond while observing the surrounding environment.

Duplex small detached house, I have always wanted to buy it but couldn't afford it, and there is even a small indoor swimming pool!If it's true, bah bah!Coulson looked at the shrugging face of the grocery shopping woman, put aside those little distracting thoughts, and interrupted the grocery shopping woman:
"Can you tell me something about the Penguin Gang?"

After being in a coma for a long time, Coulson's [-] hours of the main quest had passed more than half, but he still didn't know anything about this gloomy city under the dark clouds.

"You don't know the Penguin Gang?"

The grocery shopping lady looked at her "cute" in surprise, poured a cup of coffee for Coulson, and then moved to Coulson's side, hugged his arm and said:
"The Penguin Gang is an old gang in Gotham. The boss is Penguin, a ruthless full-body digital man. Of course, you can tell by the name, he looks very much like a penguin."

"Perfect body?" Coulson wanted to get rid of the grocery shopping lady's hand without leaving any traces, but was hugged even tighter by her, and could only ask unlovingly:
"Perfect body, mature body, how are these counted?"

The grocery shopping lady stared wide-eyed, showing a ridiculous expression, and then explained to Coulson after being stunned:

"The level of digital humans is from infancy to growth, and then to maturity. After maturity, there is a full body. Generally speaking, a mature body is stronger than a growth stage, and a full body is stronger than a mature body, but non-combatants like me In fact, it is not necessarily better than some rare digital people in the growth stage.

As for the ultimate body that goes further up, that is another dimension of existence!The whole of Gotham has only."

The grocery shopping woman who was explaining suddenly changed her face, and directly lifted the 60-pound Coulson with a terrifying force that was completely inconsistent with a 170-year-old lady, turned over and jumped out of the living room window through the window.

boom!
The second floor of the small building suddenly exploded, most of the entire single-family garden building collapsed, billowing thick smoke rose, the fire intensified and spread rapidly, and the grocery shopping woman's house was in ruins.

"escape!"

Carrying Coulson on the ground for a few laps, the grocery shopping woman pushed Coulson, who had a cracked wound, and took out her vegetable basket from the bottom of her skirt, turning her head to look solemnly at the other side of the small building space.

Coulson followed the grocery shopping woman's gaze.

In the open space, a fat man in a black tuxedo, tall hat and monocle came slowly with a black umbrella.His nose was sharp and weird, his eyes were cruel and indifferent, and he swayed when he walked, really like a penguin.

Behind the Penguin, dozens of younger brothers followed, each with a gun in his hand. Coulson even saw a few of them carrying rpgs.

A little black man approached the penguin man who looked like a big brother, pointed at Coulson and the grocery shopping woman and said, "Boss, they killed me and Dahei!"

Penguin took out a cigar from his pocket and put it in his mouth.

"It's you who killed my little brother? If you want to die, just say it, kill them!"

Penguin gave an order, followed by dense gunshots resounding through the sky.

At the same time, there was a dull explosion, which was several shock bombs thrown by the grocery shopping woman. The intense light and noise interfered with the aiming of the penguin gang, and gave the grocery shopping woman a chance to drag Ke Ke in the hail of bullets. Elson fled.

She was shot several times, but she still insisted on taking Coulson to the front of the deformed car, and pushed Coulson into the back seat, then got into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and ejected start.

"There are pistols of the two people killed today in the back seat, fuck them! Wuhu!"

Instead of fear, the grocery shopping woman was a little excited. She drove the car around the Penguin gang at a speed of 160 per hour with one hand, and kept throwing bombs and grenades at the same time.

'Is this the fucking non-combat type? Seeing the excited and distorted old face of the grocery shopping woman reflected in the rearview mirror, Coulson only felt tired for a while.

Enduring the pain, he took out two bloody pistols from the back seat, rolled down the window, took a deep breath and started shooting.

"boom!"

An rpg shot hit the car on the way forward, the grocery shopping woman screamed, the car lost control instantly, and it rolled over because of the high speed.

"cough!"

Coulson opened the car door, pulled the grocery shopping woman with blood on her face from the car that was emitting heavy smoke and even saw open flames, enduring the pain and dragging her a few more steps.

A few seconds later, a bright explosion burst into the sky, and their car was completely destroyed.

Half dragging and half hugging the grocery shopping woman, Coulson walked tens of meters before the wound on his body completely opened, and he staggered and fell on the grass.

At this time, Penguin and his little brother had already taken a leisurely walk, surrounding Coulson.

The grocery shopping lady beside her was already out of breath and unconscious.

Coulson, who was lying on his back on the grass, was completely immersed in this world. He glared at Penguin, and even felt a little ashamed because of his powerlessness.

Then, he saw a strange pattern on the dark cloud that seemed to be eternal behind Penguin.

It was a bat with pointy ears.

This city of night, this hopelessly absurd city will never see the sun, and the madmen full of evil here will never feel the warmth and warmth of the sun.

But even so, there is still a light that shines for this city of eternal darkness and for this crazy people.

That's a faint bat light!
A piercing whistling came from the sky, and Penguin, who was about to deliver the speech before Coulson and the grocery shopping woman died, looked up suspiciously.

His eyes widened, and he didn't even notice that the cigar in his mouth fell.

The moment the cigar fell to the ground, a strange black figure descended from the sky, pierce the night and then fell. The next moment, amidst the billowing smoke, the grocery shopping woman's burning car illuminated the figure in the smoke.

It happened that the fuel tank of the car exploded, and the burst of fire was fleeting. The sharp ears and strong body of the future man reflected a long black shadow, and swallowed the shadow of Penguin and his subordinates across a distance of tens of meters!
"Batman! I'm not afraid of you!"

Penguin's entire face was contorted together, his sharp nose trembling unceasingly, he raised the curved handle of the umbrella, and the umbrella in his hand was instantly half-opened, turning into a machine gun.

He gasped for breath, roared like a beast from his throat, and shot wildly.

"I am, I am the king of Gotham!"

Dangdang Dangdang!
The dense bullets hit the figure, but they couldn't stop the figure from moving forward at all.

The flames gradually extinguished, the smoke and dust scattered, and the Penguin saw the extremely familiar white and tender double chin wrapped under the steel that seemed to have been polished.

(End of this chapter)