Gotham Laugher

Chapter 187 Dark Ending 3
"Ding Dong~"

When the bullet landed, Luo Ke closed his eyes, seemingly intoxicated.

"You know, I used to hate pain, but now I know that all pain is written by an idiot who likes to wear black clothes. If that's the case, then what am I afraid of?"

Rocker walked up to Batman and kicked Batman on the kneecap.

"Ah!" Bruce cried out in pain, but he still gritted his teeth and held back, as if he didn't want to show his timidity in front of Rock.

Batman is one of the biggest bugs in all of DC.

He is obviously an ordinary person, but he can calculate the entire Justice League.

Rock licked his lips and pulled up all three on the chain, Alfred, Commissioner Gordon, and Catwoman Selina.

"Three people, three conditions, agree to one, I let one go, how about it." Luo Ke smiled and licked his teeth.

Bruce looked up at Rock.

"What conditions do you want."

"Simple, the first condition is, I want kryptonite, a lot of kryptonite."

"What do you want kryptonite for?" Batman asked coldly.

This kind of question can definitely be answered under normal circumstances. This time, Luo Ke did not answer, but simply shook his head and said: "The answer is wrong. Number one, Jim Gordon, get a box lunch."

As he said that, Luo Ke shot Gordon in the head.

"Stop!" Bruce gritted his teeth and wanted to rush up to stop Rock's behavior, but because all his limbs were destroyed, he couldn't move at all.

"Okay, now comes the second question." Rock did not respond to Verus' yell at all, put his hand on Catwoman's neck, and said, "I know, you have already investigated it secretly. Well, the addresses and locations of most superpowers."

"Bruce, you."

"Crack~"

Luo Ke threw the limp Catwoman to one side, wiped his hands in disgust, and said, "Who told you to talk nonsense."

Bruce closed his eyes.

Anger and despair seemed to soak his whole body in it, and tears streamed down his face in strings.

"I really regret not killing you."

Luo Ke loosened his shoulders and said, "If you want to blame it, don't blame me, blame that man, what? Since Gordon and Catwoman don't care, this half-dead old man, hehe, you shouldn't care either."

With that said, Rock put his hand on Alfred's neck.

"The kryptonite is in the closet next to it. I'm still researching it. The data is all in the computer. The password is (I won't tell you, it's a secret.) There is one more condition, and I agree, stop!"

Luo Ke squinted his eyes and looked at Verus, whose eyes were already full of despair, feeling a little mocking.

Bruce Wayne.

Born the richest man, he lost his parents at the age of 12. After growing up, he ran to exercise himself. In order to prevent others from suffering from his previous experience, he dressed up as a bat.

Little did they know, it was just being manipulated.

"The third request, Mr. Bruce, please show me why you committed suicide without pain."

Alfred's eyes changed, "Master Bruce, you are my raised child, I won't watch you die for me, I don't need you to die for me, and I won't live long!"

Luo Ke yawned, twisted Alfred's head off very neatly, and then shot Bruce in the head before Bruce could say the next sentence.

A headshot.

Luo Keshun threw away the pistol and wanted to leave, but when he turned around, he saw a man with blue light all over his body standing behind him.

The blue head stood behind him with no clothes on, looking at his home with a puzzled expression.

"Hoho, Big Blue DIAO, you came here just after I killed Batman, it's very interesting."

Dr. Manhattan walked up to Luo Ke without emotion, and glanced at the corpse on the ground.

"I see the future, you will be the one who destroys the world, I'm curious, why do you want to do this, is there any reason?"

Luo Ke chuckled.

The person in front of him might be someone he couldn't kill no matter what. Dr. Manhattan was already a god in a sense.

Even Superman.

No matter how powerful he is, he is just an alien, and Doctor Manhattan already belongs to a different level of life.

Luo Ke let go of the iron chain in his hand and walked slowly to the

"In this way, you may not know what you may say, but I also know what you are capable of. Come and read my head, and you will know later."

With that said, Rock closed his eyes.

Dr. Manhattan didn't care about Rock's title the whole time, and stretched out his hand after listening to Rock's words, and that's how he stretched out his hand.

The picture that appeared in Luo Ke's mind made this man who hadn't shown any expression for a long time show a surprised expression.

He even put his hand down directly.

"This world is all fake, which makes me really not understand. I always thought that my existence was already very high, but is this just a bunch of text descriptions?"

Dr. Manhattan bowed his head slightly.

The next moment, Luo Ke's body instantly turned into pieces of flesh.

After three seconds.

The piece of minced meat on the ground reorganized at the speed of light and became a complete person again.

"Cough cough cough, hey! Why did you kill me!"

Dr. Manhattan blinked his unsightly eyes, and raised his hand again. This time Roker was pierced through the throat by the bat dart on the table.

Three more seconds.

Fry into minced meat.

After nine times in a row, Luo Ke lay on the ground blankly, "You see that I can't die, blow me up for fun, hehe, it really is fun to treat human beings as ants, and crush the ants back and forth, right? ?”

"Only you know this kind of thing in this world. As long as you disappear, I can treat the memory just now as non-existent."

Rock rolled his eyes.

"You're like a cute little sister who secretly saw her brother kissing his girlfriend, and then covered her eyes and said I didn't see anything."

Still ignoring Luo Ke's coquettish words, he still asked, "Why can't you die?"

"Before you became like this, you should have watched movies and the like. Have you ever seen a protagonist who died before the end of the work? This whole story is written around me, and I will not die. "

"I can see it." Manhattan stretched out his hand to Rock again.

Luo Ke subconsciously covered his face.

But in the next moment, his broken clothes returned to their original shape and returned to him.

Rock looked down, snorted, and asked, "What do you mean, do you want to reward me, the protagonist's thigh?"

"No, I want you to do what you originally wanted to do."

(End of this chapter)