In the Sand Village, the clones are everywhere, and the Arkham game begins

Chapter 74: Anti-Puppet Master Battle Suit
If possible, Qingshui would like to have both.

"I will stay here for a while to track down the ghost. If you agree, you can come to Fujiya to find me. By the way, your family seems to be very powerful. Can you get me a musket like this? The bullets are changed to be made of gorilla scarlet iron. Only weapons made of this metal containing solar energy can kill ghosts by chopping off their heads."

Fushigawa Saneya pointed at the musket on Uesugi Nobuo's waist and said.

His stupid brother actually planned to join the Demon Slayer Corps. After several unsuccessful attempts to stop him, Fuzugawa Minoru came up with the idea of using a musket.

With a musket, at least it's not so easy to be killed by ghosts.

"If you want to be able to smash a demon's head or neck with one shot, you must switch to a more powerful musket. I have a way to get one, but the production of the bullets must be extremely sophisticated and requires professional equipment, which is not something I can directly access. I need to ask for help from my brother who works at the Shiga Police Headquarters."

As Uesugi Nobuyuki was speaking, a crow flew in from the window, cawing and circling in the yard.

Busui Gawa Miyabi glanced at the crow and realized that there was news, so he stood up from the tatami.

"Then I'll wait for your news. If there's any news, just tell the people in Fujiya directly. I'm leaving now."

After explaining, Fushigawa Miyabi ran away, leaving the father and son looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Feel sorry."

Uesugi Shin took a sip of tea and apologized.

"Hmm? Oh, I forgive you for almost throwing the bowl at me."

"No... I mean, I'm sorry. I was so busy with work that I didn't get to know you. I thought you were just fooling around outside and that your entrance to the police academy was just a passing fancy. I didn't expect you to actually have such a talent."

Uesugi Nobuyuki was referring to Shimizu's skills.

Qingshui followed suit and took a sip of tea.

In fact, Uesugi Nobuyuki misunderstood.

The original body was indeed a playboy, hanging out with all kinds of bad friends.

"Mr. Busikawa just invited you to join the Demon Slayer Corps. What do you think? Do you agree, or do you continue on your original path and let your uncle arrange for you to enter the Kyoto Police Academy?"

Qing Shui played with the teacup and asked:
"Can you ask uncle to arrange for me to join the police system directly? I want to get the salary of a police officer, but I also want the services of the Demon Slayer Corps. With such a team that possesses extraordinary powers, I think both the current authorities and the shogunate of the Edo era would want to regulate and restrict it, right?"

"what do you mean……"

"There must be government officials in the Demon Slayer Corps, otherwise those masters wouldn't be able to sleep peacefully."

Qingshui smiled.

Uesugi Shin nodded thoughtfully.

"I'll go to the town hall and call your uncle to ask him when he gets off work."

In that era, telephones were a rare means of communication, and even though Uesugi Nobuyuki was the mayor, he didn't have a telephone at home.

In the entire Konan Town, only a few areas such as the town office, police station and post office have installed them.

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DC world.

The gang situation in Gotham changed so quickly that it was beyond Bruce Wayne's expectations.

"Master, you have been working for twenty hours straight. I think you should take a break."

The Butler brought a plate of dessert and placed it on the table, then spoke helplessly to the figure sitting in front of the supercomputer.

"No, Alfu, I need to know why Clearwater has become like this. His abilities and personality have changed a lot since before he entered Arkham, and his crazy hobby of sewing corpses has also disappeared."

Bruce Wayne looked at the images on the computer screen with a serious expression.

These were all taken using the surveillance cameras he had set up in every corner of Gotham, as well as Wayne Group's high-tech satellites. The one in the middle was the video of Shimizu manipulating Kurokin to defeat three Titan mini-giants in five seconds during the deal with Two-Face that day.

It is hard to imagine how the Wayne Group's satellite took this photo on a night with heavy clouds.

"Perhaps it was in Arkham that his mental illness was cured?"

Alfred shrugged and made some coffee.

"I don't rule out this possibility, but I have investigated all the records of his treatment in Arkham Asylum, and after analysis, I believe this possibility is very small."

Batman said solemnly.

"But at least he's not causing any trouble now. He's much better than the Jokers, isn't he?"

Alfred used chocolate and milk to make a beautiful bat pattern for the coffee, placed it in front of Batman and said.

He just wanted his young master to have some rest, even though he knew it was almost impossible.

"The gangs under his rule are indeed more orderly, but this is more terrifying. It means that as a dark person, he knows how to integrate into Gotham. Alfred, he conducts professional training under his opponents. This training method reminds me of Lars. If he really integrates into Gotham as part of the order, he will be a more difficult opponent than the Penguin."

Bruce Wayne said solemnly.

The Penguin people have money, territory, connections, background, and no shortage of men and followers, but their overall hard power is just that.

But puppeteers are different.

This guy's strength is not simple.

Even from Bruce Wayne's perspective, he couldn't tell what power this armor relied on.

In just a few months, less than a year, they have developed into a gang of considerable size, and are cooperating with Two-Face. They are not easy to deal with.

Thinking of this, Bruce Wayne entered a lot of things into the folder he had previously created for the puppeteer and created a new sub-project.

Anti-Puppet Master Suit!

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Shimizu didn't know that his true identity had already been exposed to Batman.

With this person's means, it's only a matter of time before he finds out my identity.

The reason why I had to forge an identity with the Penguin Man in the past was to buy time for development.

Now the influence and strength have developed to a certain extent, and Qingshui's requirements have been met.

But he is also in trouble now.

"Dead?"

In the office on the second floor of the bar, Qingshui held his chin with one hand and looked at the ordinary brother in front of him.

"No, but many people were injured. Boss, it happened on Geek Street. We wanted to develop the auto repair shop there into a branch of Hogg's Auto Shop, but the Son of the Scepter had already set his sights on Geek Street, which happens to be next to the Dele Community, so..."

Aman hesitated.

His shoulder was bandaged and had obvious bloodstains.

"Gunner and gunsmith?"

"That was the couple. They were retired Marines, experts in gun manufacturing and repair, and their marksmanship was very accurate. Even Falcone hired them as instructors to train his men. We were no match for them, and several of our brothers died."

(End of this chapter)