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"When communicating with people in illusions, I clearly want to go crazy, but each time I can only utter refined and gentle words."

"And all three meals a day consist of canned herring mixed with snail rice noodles and durian, which is so delicious that even if you don't want to eat it, your body will automatically force it into your stomach."

"By night, the man was completely unable to move and could only watch helplessly as a man resembling Batman touched his body."

"Then, because he was in the illusion, he didn't even get any sleep. After selling hooks all night, he would only become more and more exhausted, but he still had to force himself to get up and tighten screws the next day."

"Under such mental torture, I only gave him three days of working-class meals and he really went crazy."

Bai Ye pointed to the prison uniform and smiled, but the meaning behind his words made everyone present gasp.

Even Gavin's face twitched slightly.

After all, he's just crazy, but he still has his own joys and sorrows. Even if he were to come here, he wouldn't be able to handle this kind of job, eating shit and making hooks.

Bai Ye, however, felt it was a pity that the prisoner's spirit could only last for three days.

Otherwise, if it goes on for too long, he will also experience the frustration of being scolded by his boss for making mistakes at work, and then looking at normal food on the roadside at the end of the month, wanting to spend money to buy it, but being owed wages at the end of the month and still only able to eat shit.

Anyway, after all this, these people either go crazy or become depressed.

Bai Ye might struggle with how to cure mental illness, but he has plenty of methods and means to torture and inflict pain on mentally ill individuals.

After all, sometimes, not killing is a more cruel method than killing!

Even if it's a clown, you have to make him leave, clutching his backside and cursing.

"Now, I've driven the first patient insane. It's time for the rest of you to take your turn." Bai Ye gazed at the remaining patients with a warm smile on his face.

"Here comes the little flying stick."

Chapter 228 Gods and Miracles

Pain, discomfort...

This is the scene that Bruce saw when he arrived in Arkham after donning his armor.

The air was filled with agonizing screams. Those notorious criminals were now rolling around on the ground in agony, as if they had seen something incredibly terrifying.

At this moment, under the perceptual flow rate of 1:100 between the real and fantasy worlds in the White Night, each of these people has a specific customized package.

Normal criminals are subjected to slow slicing in hell...

The murderous butcher is surrounded by harmonious animals in a dream world...

A mentally unstable person is trapped on a factory assembly line in a hallucination...

The cannibalistic gourmet is endlessly tormented by the agony of being satiated in hell...

As for the chrysanthemum thief who was expecting Batman to touch his body, what awaited him was having his internal organs ripped open by the Tokyo Tower...

Bai Ye propped his chin on his right fist, tilting his head to examine everything in front of him, while Gavin felt as if he were in a work of art.

"Perhaps we need to have a serious talk?" Bruce observed the boy in front of him, his hoarse, deep voice carrying a hint of seriousness.

"Talk? Talk about what? According to your no-kill policy, aren't these people still alive?"

After Bruce spoke, Bai Ye finally turned around and looked at the guy in front of him who could kill Superman with a mortal body.

This was the first time Bai Ye had seen Bruce's appearance. The Batman image he had seen in his hallucinations was actually just something he had implanted in these guys through his imagination.

"Look, our Gotham City's non-killing hero has finally arrived," Gavin announced loudly with an extremely sarcastic tone, then immediately turned grim: "What are you doing here? Trying to preach your so-called non-killing philosophy to us again?"

Bruce ignored Gavin's words. In some ways, Gavin was as mad as the Joker, and simple words couldn't persuade him.

He simply hoped to try to communicate with Bai Ye and then calm things down before everything collapsed.

“I understand what you mean perfectly.” Bai Ye stood up gently, looking directly at the madman in front of him who was also suppressing himself: “If you want me to stop, then don’t waste your energy.”

As Bai Ye spoke, he walked up to a mentally ill person rolling on the ground and stepped on his head.

"In this world, I've decided to play the role of a god who judges all things. So if someone commits a crime and I catch them, and it's not something I have any vested interest in, then I'll take action."

“Then they should die,” Bai Ye said.

Batman's expression changed slightly, and then a batarang flew from his palm. But with a snap, the head at Bai Ye's feet exploded like a watermelon.

Seeing the blood splattered at Bai Ye's feet, Gavin cheered excitedly, finally getting to taste the forbidden fruit.

"Are you trying to play the role of a god?" Batman was about to question him when he realized that the smoke bomb he had been secretly hiding in his hand had disappeared, and his body was tied to a thick stone pillar with straw rope.

'When?' Batman thought he was hallucinating.

Bai Ye tightened the straw rope and said, "To you, I am indeed no different from a god."

"Anyway, there's nothing I can't do right now. Just watch quietly as I reshape this world into the way I want it to be."

"What kind of look do you want? How do you plan to do it?" Batman asked hastily.

"What to do? Only kill!" Bai Ye's tone was as cold as a knife. He then raised his right hand and snapped his fingers lightly.

"Snapped!"

As the crisp sound rang out, the sins that had been tormented by hallucinations and wailing throughout the cafeteria were transformed into vibrant flowers of blood.

Batman stared blankly at everything before him, his heart filled with mixed emotions.

Most of the patients at Arkham Asylum were brought in by him gradually over the years.

At this moment, all his years of hard work suddenly seemed to bloom before his eyes like a flower of blood, bringing him an extremely intense feeling.

"Compared to the evil these people have committed, death is merely the cheapest punishment." Bai Ye's clothes remained as white as snow, unstained by blood.

"Arkham has been thoroughly cleansed, and next we'll move on to the entire planet," Bai Ye announced calmly, as if he were discussing what to eat that day.

As the doors of the mental hospital were pushed open, Bai Ye and Gavin walked out together.

“I thought you were going to just kill him.” Gavin said, somewhat puzzled.

“Since he’s going to be the god who judges the world, his judgments should naturally be fair. His current actions haven’t reached the point where I need to take action,” Bai Ye said.

Although Bai Ye did not approve of Batman's actions, the guy could indeed be considered a vigilante, only his behavior and character were somewhat inconsistent.

According to Batman's character design, this guy is practically an omnipotent Civil War god, with his own way of dealing with everyone, seemingly able to defeat any enemy, no matter how powerful.

However, judging from the comics over the years, most of the so-called plans are achieved by relying on the opponent's loss of intelligence.

Furthermore, the fact that Batman, who is so powerful and invincible, has been unable to change the security situation in Gotham City for so many years is a serious anomaly in his performance.

"So what do we do next?" Gavin asked, very curious about Bai Ye's next plan.

"What do you think a god should do first to make the world know them?" Bai Ye asked with a smile.

After a moment's thought, Gavin spoke up: "...Perform a miracle?"

“Showing miracles? That’s a good suggestion. We can use our power to make these people understand the gap between us.” Bai Ye nodded in agreement.

Gavin gave a speechless smirk. So Bai Ye hadn't planned anything at all; it was all up to him to come up with suggestions.

"So what are we going to do next to demonstrate miracles to these people?" Gavin asked.

"What are you doing?" Bai Ye turned his head. "Aren't I already doing it?"

"What do you mean?" Gavin was slightly taken aback, but then felt the ground beneath his feet tremble violently.

Not only him, but the entire city of Gotham was shaking violently at that moment, and Gavin watched as the light clouds in the sky descended.

No, it's not the clouds that are falling, but myself that are flying up into the sky.

“Although I can’t move the Earth right now, I can still lift Gotham City and nearby New Jersey without any problem,” Bai Ye explained to Gavin.

The next moment, Wayne Enterprises' satellite in the sky saw that the entire continent where Gotham is located was now flying into the sky.

Trillions of dust plumes rose into the sky, causing a violent tremor that could be felt throughout the Americas.

Chapter 229 Spreading the Light

In the United States, thousands of meters above the ground, a continent floats steadily in the sky like a rootless duckweed.

New Jersey, covering 22608 square kilometers and home to several cities, rose up amidst the world's attention, with no land borders.

Beneath this continent lies a massive, hollowed-out crater, the size of New Jersey, lying on the American continent.

At this moment, you can see this dreamlike island just by looking up.

What is a miracle? This is a miracle!

The continent, which even the combined power of all humanity could not shake, was thus lifted up.

Countless people stared at the floating continent before them, their lips trembling, unable to utter a word, thinking they were hallucinating.

But the violent trembling in their feet and the gasps of alarm from those around them made them realize that things were in serious trouble.

Anyone with even a basic understanding of physics would know that if this continent were to collapse, the impact would be devastating, with species extinction being merely a side effect.

'So why did this happen? An alien invasion? Or a change in Earth's magnetic field...' Countless people wondered, but the aliens who shared their thoughts were also completely baffled.

In the distant reaches of space, a luminous object that was about to approach Earth with overwhelming force abruptly stopped in its tracks upon seeing the large, visible continent before it.

Zod stared in disbelief at the floating continent on the screen, forcefully suppressing the urge to conquer it by force.

'What's going on? Are the people on this planet... so technologically advanced? Could this be a deliberate show of force because they sensed our approach? It's best to be cautious after all.'

Zod felt a little uneasy. If this was achieved purely through technological capabilities, then it was definitely not something his small fleet could easily take down.

But then he realized something was wrong, because the electronic technology of this world could be easily cracked by spaceships. Could it be that another advanced civilization had its eye on this place?

After much consideration, Zod decided to wait and see; the situation was too strange.

At this moment, the changes on the American continent have driven human society almost mad. Looking at the huge landmass floating in the sky, everyone wants to figure out what's going on.

"Well, what do you think, God?" Bai Ye used his power to levitate the continent beneath his feet, a smile on his face. "Next, we'll let them know what we're asking for."

"Boom!"

Beneath the vast expanse of land, a giant composed entirely of earth rose up beneath their feet, supporting them as they stood tall on the land of Gotham City.

After this obvious landmark appeared, human governments could easily see the two men standing on the head of the giant made of mud.

"Mortals of this planet, this is the miracle I am showing you."

"From this day forward, I will bring you infinite light as God."

Bai Ye spread his arms and addressed countless satellites, while behind him, vast expanses of soil constantly changed shape, combining to form various languages ​​to convey his meaning to the world.