American comics: Damn it, I’m surrounded by those who worry about their fathers!.

Chapter 218: The transformation of Harley Quinn and the crisis of godson!
Peter frowned slightly as he looked at the chaotic scene in front of him.

Black smoke rose from the outskirts of Arkham Asylum, as if someone had set a fire inside during the chaos.

The dark clouds in the sky gathered around, making Arkham Asylum even more depressing.

Peter walked quickly into the asylum.

The guards of the asylum were defeated by the mental patients and criminals, and the scene became more chaotic.

at the same time.

Harleen Quinzel, who was affected by the riot in the mental hospital, hid in the restaurant.

The dining table at Arkham Asylum is not a long steel table, but a round wooden table.

Harleen Quinzel hid under the round wooden table, stepping on the dusty old red carpet.

Instead of buzzing fluorescent lights overhead, there was a chandelier that glowed with a warm golden light.

The glaring light made it difficult for her to open her eyes. She breathed rapidly and stared nervously at everything around her.

"Got you!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded behind him.

She was startled and looked back suddenly.

A tall and strong mentally ill patient wearing patient gown stretched out his hand to grab her with a triumphant smile on his face.

Harleen Quinzel knew the other person's identity - Bill Gacy, who was also her former patient.

The other party once killed a family of four in Gotham and was finally sent to Arkham because he was diagnosed with paranoid schizophrenia.

"what!"

Harleen Quinzel screamed, kicked him, and ran out from under the round table.

Bill laughed and chased after her leisurely.

"Ms. Quinzel, I want to talk to you. Running away is not the way to be a good doctor."

Harleen Quinzel suppressed her fear and moved to the right.

She nimbly leaped onto a table and dodged Bill's sweeping hand.

But the next second one of her feet stepped into a plate.

She screamed and almost lost her balance.

Trying hard to maintain her balance, Harlin spun her arms around, and then her legs followed her body closely to find balance as quickly as possible.

Without even taking a breath, she jumped down, landed on the ground and ran out.

Bill, who was following behind her, rushed towards her.

This strong guy is like a bull charging in a china shop.

Any dining table or cupboard that touched him was knocked to the left or right by his elbows, causing tables to bump and drinks to spill.

Harleen Quinzel glanced back nervously, and she even saw a bulging vein on the other person's bald head.

It looks so thick that you can even hold it with both hands - like the handlebars of a Harvest bicycle.

Fake!

I'm thinking about something!
Ha Lin quickly threw away the messy thoughts that popped up in her mind.

calm down!

You can handle him!
He is just an idiot. You have thought about getting rid of him more than once!
Harlin tried hard to calm herself down.

As she quickly ran to the restaurant exit, she grabbed a handful of food from a plate and threw it at Bill's head as he chased her.

With a "pop", a chicken leg hit the opponent's eyes hard, and then fell to the floor with a "bang".

Harlin turned toward the other person and patted her chest, "What? How is it? Do you want to touch it?"

As Bill approached, growling, she kicked a chair in front of him.

After kicking the chair over, Harlin quickly ran towards the exit.

I thought I was about to escape from the restaurant, but my foot slipped and I stepped on the leftovers on the floor. I immediately lost my balance and fell to the ground.

With a "bang", Harlin fell to the ground and groaned in pain.

At this time, Bill also caught up.

Seeing Bill rushing towards her with a ferocious aura, a look of despair appeared on Harlin's face.

Peter happened to be looking for Zu and Loki and walked here.

Seeing the wild beauty about to be abused like this, Peter took action subconsciously.

With a frown on his face, he instantly formed a rune with the divine energy, and a ball of fire suddenly erupted and rushed towards Bill.

With a loud bang, Bill, who was unable to react in time, was knocked out heavily and fell to the ground.

Harleen Quinzel, who thought she was going to die, stared at Bill, who was lying on the ground groaning.

"Are you ok?"

Peter came over and asked her.

"Padraic!"

Harlin's head moved, and she finally reacted and looked at Peter in shock.

She didn't expect that the person who saved her would be the patient she had just talked to!

Peter did not recognize that the other person was the later famous Harley Quinn.

Not knowing that he was tricked by Loki, he asked the other party: "Do you know me?"

Harlin: “?”

What do you mean I know you? Didn’t we just talk?
She was about to speak when Peter's eyes caught sight of Loki outside for a split second.

He immediately activated his super speed and disappeared in front of Harlin.

Harlin lay on the ground for a few seconds before she responded.

Peter Padrick, what kind of monster is this guy? !
Holding her aching arm, she staggered to her feet and looked at Bill, who was lying on the ground groaning. With a hint of madness on her face, she walked to the dining table and took a fork from it.

Then she walked over to Bill and knelt down.

She gritted her teeth, stretched out her fork and stabbed the other person's chest hard.

Warm blood suddenly spurted out and splashed onto her face.

Bill's screams, the warm blood, and the pungent smell of blood mixed together and entered her senses.

"Chuck! Chuck! Chuck!"

As she stabbed again and again, something crazy inside her gradually awakened, and the corners of her mouth gradually turned upwards.

Near Gotham Pier.

In addition to Bruce rushing here, Gordon and his team from the Gotham Police Department are also rushing towards the cargo ship hijacked by the League of Assassins.

"Did the governor say anything?"

Gordon asked his partner Harvey Bullock next to him.

Harvey Bullock stood at the bow, looking at the distant sea through a telescope.

"He referred the matter to the committee."

Gordon asked him in surprise, "Committee? You mean, he's going to take the next flight to Honolulu, right?"

Harvey Bullock shrugged and put down the telescope. "Although I don't want to admit it, we can only rely on ourselves now."

Gordon pushed up the frame of his glasses and looked at the policemen in the cabin. "This means we can only rely on the tactical forces. Do we have any news about them now?"

"not yet.

Gordon sighed, "Let's hope everything goes well."

On the other side, the tactical troops that Gordon was concerned about had already rushed to the vicinity of the hijacked cargo ship in a motorboat.

The fully armed soldiers tried to sneak onto the cargo ship under the cover of night, but were quickly discovered by the Assassin's League, and a gunfight ensued between the two sides.

At this time, Bruce had already driven the speedboat to the sea not far from the cargo ship.

Putting on a breathing apparatus and taking a look at the battlefield where the gunfire was heard, Bruce jumped into the water and dived towards the cargo ship.

Inside the cargo ship.

The current leader of the Assassin's League is Bane, who was dealt with by Peter at the dock before.

Bane, who had recovered at this time, stood in the cabin, looking down at the mercenaries and members of the Assassin's League below.

The assassin member next to him asked him: "Why do we have to postpone the plan? We can start now and let the devil's wrath fall here."

Bane turned to explain to him: "The reactor core has not yet reached its maximum output. It will have its greatest power at the end!"

"You don't really want a ransom?"

The other party questioned him.

Before the other man could finish his words, Bane grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up.

"Never question the Master's plans."

With a "bang", Bane threw the opponent out heavily.

After throwing the annoying guy away, he turned his attention to the tactical troops who were fighting.

"Batman, that guy will definitely come."

Bane whispered to himself, "And that powerful guy!"

He thought again of Peter, who had left a deep impression on him.

Bane, who has been enhanced by the enhanced poison and has become stronger than before, now wants to do the most, besides killing Batman, is to take revenge on Peter.

"Wow!"

Bruce climbed up the side of the ship from the other side of the battle, spread his wings, shook off the water droplets on them, and entered the interior of the ship under the cover of night.

When Bruce met a patrolling ninja coming towards him, he hid in the darkness and grabbed the man's neck while he was walking by, knocking him unconscious.

After dealing with the guards, Bruce continued to walk forward to an unmanned corner, turned on the personal terminal in his hand, and began to scan the structure of the entire hull.

"Alfred, help me build a three-dimensional diagram of the ship's structure. I have to stop it from approaching."

"Master, this is very dangerous."

Alfred's voice came from the terminal.

"I know, but I have no choice."

"Then do you know where the leaders of the Assassin's League are?"

"I don't know, but you can find it if you just follow the bunch of bad guys."

After Bruce finished speaking, he hung up his personal terminal.

After groping forward for a while, he soon arrived at the cabin near the cockpit.

Just as he was about to move forward, there was a sudden "click" and the lights in the entire cabin were turned on.

After his eyes adjusted to the light, Bruce looked upwards.

Bane stood on the high platform and looked at him.

"Our Batman is finally here. How brave, how determined, how noble."

Bane said as he walked towards Bruce.

With a "bang", he walked closer and punched Bruce hard.

Bruce, who was prepared for the opponent's sudden attack, immediately stepped back while raising his arms in front of him.

There was a dull thud as his fist collided with the arm armor. Bruce, feeling his arm go numb and even lose consciousness, stepped back in horror.

He didn't expect that the opponent's strength had increased again!

".How shameless!"

(End of this chapter)