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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 perception 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 flesh, 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 well." Bai Ye gently stood up, 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..."

"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 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 do you want? How do you want it done?" 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; next up is 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 you're going to be the god who judges the world, your 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 breach of the law.

"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 billowed into the sky, causing a violent tremor that could be felt throughout the Americas.

(End of this chapter)