The Magnetic Emperor began leading Gotham toward justice.

Therefore, one's actions will conform to the standards one has established.

After all, he had seen too much, witnessed too much through the memories of others.

He himself only had a few decades of memories, while the memories of the people he read were more than his own.

You become numb to many things after seeing them too often.

He looked up and gazed at the stairwell ahead.

His magnetic field perception allowed him to see everything about the building clearly.

It was as if the entire terrain had been 3D printed into his mind.

After finding the place where Falconi and his group were.

He picked up Selena and comforted her.

"Selena, we've found your father..."

"He's doing alright, but don't cry later."

Having said that, Bai Lang suddenly burst forward.

Its massive body immediately stirred up gusts of wind.

The terrifying gale lashed against the protruding iron plates on the wall, making a deafening roar.

Almost instantly, the two appeared at the fourth-floor entrance.

Rumble!!

The iron gate was blasted open instantly, and cement debris mixed with iron filings flew everywhere.

With his mastery of the first tenth level of the complete realm, Bai Lang had almost completely controlled the magnetic field of this layer.

Falconi was sitting on a leather sofa.

One arm is around a woman in a red evening gown.

The other hand is engaged in deeper communication with it.

A slightly younger-looking man stood in front of him.

The man had a scraggly beard, slicked-back hair, and wore a suit and tie.

Bright and shiny.

But on the right side, an arm has completely disappeared, and it is wrapped in white gauze.

Blood seeped out from it from time to time, causing unbearable pain.

A middle-aged man was hanging from several iron hooks on the wall ahead, his right hand also covered in blood and gore.

It appears that his right hand was also severed.

Not only that, his body was covered in blood and various wounds.

Blood stained his white shirt red, and the strong smell of blood permeated the entire floor.

Nearby, several burly men were sitting around Falconi, talking.

They were Falconi's bodyguards, and they were highly skilled.

In addition, their marksmanship is superb, and each person has unique skills.

In Gotham's underworld, they are all feared figures.

And then they heard the loud crash of the iron gate being opened.

These men instinctively pulled out their pistols, gripped them tightly, and pointed them at the door.

Then, a tall man with an Asian face wearing a black vest slowly walked in through the gray fog.

The man's face was sharp, and his eyes were like swords, piercing into everyone's hearts.

Beside him, a little girl, about eight years old, wearing a black dress, timidly hugged his leg.

Seeing her father hanging like a roast duck, tears welled up in Selena's eyes.

A feeling of unease welled up inside me.

"Waaah... Daddy..." she sobbed softly.

But the thought of her deceased mother immediately made her even more heartbroken.

“Young man, who are you?” Falconi asked.

He could tell that the young man in front of him was clearly no ordinary person.

A terrifying sense of oppression, almost tangible, filled the entire hall.

Such temperament, such a composed demeanor.

Even after years of struggling in Gotham, this was the first time Falcone had ever met someone like this.

Even Thomas Wayne, the former chairman of Wayne Group, was no match for this man.

A question inevitably arose in his mind.

Why had he never heard of such a young man before?

"I?"

Upon hearing Falconi's words, Bai Lang replied:

"I will be the master of this country, the ruler of the new world."

"Ha ha!"

Upon hearing the young man's answer, Falconi couldn't help but sneer.

"I admire you quite a bit, young man, but this is modern society, not the barbaric era of the past."

"It's impossible to overthrow America's rule unless it takes several hundred years!"

"And what brings you here?"

As soon as the cold words fell, Falconi immediately pulled out a pistol.

The dark muzzle of the gun was pointed at Selena, who was clinging to Bai Lang's leg.

The entire action was completed in one smooth motion, taking less than two seconds.

He recognized her immediately; the little girl was the daughter of the man whose picture was hanging on the wall next to him.

Previously, his nephew Antony had sent Caterpillar and his gang to capture the girl.

Since this arrogant young man brought the other party here, there are only two possibilities.

One possibility is that the other party wants to pledge allegiance to them, and the little girl is their pledge of loyalty.

Another one...

Falconi looked at the five or six pistols pointed at the enemy on his side and couldn't help but shake his head.

Who could possibly stand against us with these pistols?

Six pistols were pointed at a young man who was unarmed.

The advantage lies with me.

Who would oppose people like them?

He didn't understand.

Unless, of course, the other person is from that place.

But the people in that place don't have such fools, much less such arrogant madmen.

Thinking of this, Falconi shook his head inwardly.

Perhaps this young man came from another city.

He captured the girl and brought her to them so that she could join his gang.

Because this is the only way to get into his eyes.

Thinking of this, Falconi narrowed his eyes and looked at Bai Lang.

"Speak, kid, what do you want from us?"

"I believe you don't have the courage to go against us, but if you want us to take you in, that will be an even greater test."

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Bai Lang was naturally able to understand Falconi's inner thoughts.

He knew everything he was thinking and what the other party wanted to do.

The complete realm of one-tenth combined with a terrifying magnetic field power of 23 horsepower.

He ruthlessly read the thoughts and memories of everyone on the entire floor.

These people all stood before Bai Lang as if they were completely naked.

There are no secrets, no ideas whatsoever.

Not to mention Falconi's ridiculous ideas about controlling White Wave.

"I came here to help her get revenge."

Bai Lang's voice was not loud, but it was unusually cold.

Selena was his subordinate.

He saw these things, and naturally, he had to do them.

Although the Kyles were somewhat wary of him, he knew exactly where that wariness came from.

And Mrs. Kyle had previously treated her quite well.

Although he didn't need those things, he knew perfectly well who was good to him and who was bad to him.

The reason for coming here is to allow Selena to get revenge.

He knew, of course, that he had hidden the spirits of Mrs. Kyle and her unborn child in the spider lily on his right arm.