American comics: Enlightenment in Arkham, Ascension to Homelander.

Chapter 65: Don't pull me away, beat me
While cursing, Donton picked up the wine glass and threw it directly at Falconet.

Looking at the wine stains on his collar, Falcone spread his hands innocently and smiled.

“Thirty years ago in the Gotham mafia, we Italian families had our own rules.

As a younger brother at that time, I had to polish my boss's shoes every day. Not only did I have to polish the shoes until they were shiny, I also had to kiss the toes of his shoes.

After you have killed Lei Xiaogu, I will not get angry in front of you easily, so as to give you the opportunity to kill me again.

If you expect this to irritate me, why not lift your feet and let me polish your shoes, ghost."

After saying this, Falcone took off his suit and then adjusted his shirt slightly.

As he sorted things out, he continued.

“Although I have only known you for two days, I know that you are not pure evil, and you will not hurt those who love and admire you.

For example, I respect and love you very much, ghost!
In the past, Lei Xiaogu had always been a huge trouble above my head. Everything I had in the mortal world was not as good as the fire he ignited in the extraordinary world.

Once that fire starts, it will burn me to ashes.

But now, you have far surpassed him, and I have long since learned... to compromise with beings that are far stronger than the powerful."

"The point is that it's no use if you don't compromise, man!"

Donton interrupted Falcone with amusement.

"Look, Old Ka, on the one hand you can't deal with me, and on the other hand you can't restrict me. In this case, isn't the only option left for you to do is to run away?
So, don’t glorify the inevitable failure as a temporary strategic shift, and don’t even think about using withdrawal to blackmail me morally, Lao Deng. "

Donton interrupted Falcone unhappily, and while he was speaking, he spoke to Selina who was slightly shocked beside him.

"This old man just asked me what my purpose was in wanting to tear down Wayne Tower, the most solid building in Gotham?
Are you kidding me? Do I still need a purpose?

I can do whatever the fuck I want and go wherever the fuck I want!
You think I want to challenge Wayne, or even challenge Gotham and the world.

But in reality, I am sitting in Gotham waiting for the challenge from the whole world!

Compared to me, all they have is to please me, I enjoy their challenge, they are the fun and life I choose, man! "

Having said that, Donton laughed and chewed two bites of steak, then stood up from the sofa.

“I’ve said so much to you, I think that’s enough, you still have one night to get out of Gotham.

Starting tomorrow at sunrise, I will destroy everything you have left in Gotham as promised.

Come on, Selina, walk around Gotham City with me, and let Old Den think about it himself!"

After he finished speaking, Donton walked towards the door of the box and waved to Selina.

Seeing Donton waving, Selina was slightly stunned.

"Why should I accompany you for a stroll?"

"If you don't want to come, then get the hell away from me, and I better not let you see me again, idiot!"

Donton cursed rudely and then slammed the door of the box open.

Looking at the door that suddenly closed, Selina widened her eyes in shock, and then quickly chased after Donton.

After Selina left the private room, Falconet finally couldn't help laughing.

Beside him, Victor spoke to him thoughtfully.

"Boss, could what the ghost said be true? If so, do you need me to gather some help?"

"No need, but what he said can't be false."

Falcone responded, then patted Victor's arm and continued.

"If he's just a transvestite hiding his true colors, I'll have to fight him no matter what.

Even if he really can't be killed, I will at least try various psychedelic drugs or hypnosis.

Because when he chooses to hide his face and identity, it means that he still has something he wants to protect, and it also means that he has weaknesses.

You see, if you have weaknesses you wouldn’t be a true God!

But look at what he said, he really treats the whole world as a plaything, in front of the whole world, what does a mere Falcone count for? "

After he finished speaking, Falcone rubbed his chin melancholy.

"It's a pity that the gift I prepared for him can't be used. I thought I could at least cooperate with him for a while, but I will become his target tomorrow, haha. Fortunately, Chief Savage seems to be saved, because I don't have time to select the next police chief to pass on the message to me.

Tell Maroney to let Savage go and have a drink with him.

Besides, Maroni, Fish, Ozwald and the others will never leave Gotham, and I have no intention of taking them with me.

As for you, just stay with Downton. I think you two have a good understanding of each other."

"What about you, sir?"

Victor was startled, and he quickly asked Falcone with a serious face.

Falcone grinned at Victor's question.

"Me? Of course I'm going to take my daughter back to Italy.

Although it was much faster than expected, she has already obtained what the family needs most right now, and it is time for me to find a secluded place to recuperate.

You know my situation, Victor. It's been two and a half months since I was diagnosed with cancer. How many years do I have left?

Three years? Five years?
I was originally worried that even if I wanted to quit, idiots like Maroney would not let me and my family go.

But now, the ghost will take care of them for me. Didn't you understand what the ghost meant? "

After he finished speaking, Falcone stood up and strode out of the box.

Looking at Falcone at this moment, Victor always felt that the old man's steps became much lighter, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders.

As Falcone left, on the streets of Gotham.

Selina, wearing a coat, raised her hands to cover her head. She followed Donton in the heavy rain and asked closely.

"It's raining so hard today, are you sure we don't need an umbrella?"

“Haha, the rain in Gotham will only hurt those who don’t belong to Gotham, and you and I will both be the darlings of Gotham.

So don’t be afraid, just follow me closely and take me to the Wayne Tower. I want to climb up and take a look at the whole Gotham!
I'm afraid I'll be very busy in the next few days. Before I completely set this city on fire, I should at least remember what it originally looked like!"

After saying that, Donton laughed and rushed to a row of motorcycles. Facing the shocked and angry looks of a group of biker gangs, he kicked one of them away!
Accompanied by the wailing of the first biker gang, countless big men surrounded Donton tightly.

Aside, Selina's eyes narrowed as excitement surged into her heart.

"Is this why you like to be unruly, Revenant?"

She asked and approached the biker gang with a smile.

The next moment, the biker gang who wanted to reach out and touch her breasts was grabbed by her arm midway and then thrown to the ground!
Seeing Selina's quick movements, Donton grinned, then raised his hand and grabbed the neck of a biker gang.

Donton responded as he crushed the neck in his hand into pulp.

“I like to be unbridled, not because I enjoy killing scum, but because I am particularly clear about one thing.

Every time I take down a scumbag, more of my past selves live relatively better lives.

In the past, I hated most people who were born with more than me, and I deeply despised the despair and helplessness that occasionally flashed through my heart.

Just like now, I will look down upon those who choose to be weak.

But even though I despise them, I know what they need and desire most.

Because those were all I ever desired and needed.

As for their concerns and fears...

Now that I have lost all my weaknesses, I am born to step forward and lead the way for more of my past selves.

Perhaps I am not worthy to lead them.

Or maybe what I do may not really make their lives better.

But at least I will let them see clearly that when they give up their weakness as completely as I have...

How afraid are those so-called big shots in their eyes of them? "

Ah, I don’t want to report our real-time results. They are getting worse and worse… I really don’t want to report them.

Dear bosses, please lend me some monthly tickets. I’m starting to prepare to save my manuscripts!

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(End of this chapter)