The Magnetic Emperor began leading Gotham toward justice.

Bai Lang pressed the gun against the puppeteer's stiff back, his tone chilling.

"So you're the puppeteer, aren't you? You kidnapped Chief Gordon and killed a lot of people..."

He remembered the old man who sold burritos and the child wearing a thick cotton coat.

These two had already died at the hands of the puppeteer, becoming cold corpses...

Judging from the voice, it seems to be a young man in his early twenties.

The puppeteer's face was expressionless, but his eyes revealed a sinister glint.

He has killed countless people, so he wouldn't be intimidated by a gun.

The puppeteer mentally estimated the position of the gun muzzle, preparing to snatch the gun from the person behind him.

Everything was calculated perfectly by him; with just a moment's turn, he could cripple the other person's hand.

He would then see the young man behind him, his face contorted in despair, as his skin was torn off.

He wanted to hear the young man's most terrified, most desperate screams; he wanted to...

boom! !

Before the puppeteer could make a move, gunshots rang out.

A bullet struck his back, tearing his muscles apart and lodging in his kidney, causing immense pain and gushing crimson blood.

His eyes widened, seemingly unable to believe that the young man behind him dared to fire a gun.

How dare he?

[Ability Value +2]

A light blue notification box appeared in front of Bai Lang's eyes.

He kicked the puppeteer in the wound where he had just been shot, knocking him to the ground.

Bai Lang stared grimly at the puppeteer lying on the ground.

"You deserved it, you even dared to cut off Chief Gordon's kidney!"

The files he had just seen showed that this guy had removed various organs from dozens of children.

Not to mention the poor who are persecuted.

The entire Compassion Hospital was filled with human remains, and he could even hear the wails and screams of countless dead people.

Olivia, a little girl not far away, heard this and turned to look at Gordon.

Chief Gordon felt a pang of sympathy on her face and couldn't help but blush.

"Kid, you're in for a world of trouble!"

The puppeteer grinned maliciously, a cruel look appearing on his face. He wanted to show Bai Lang what he was capable of!

He had never suffered such humiliation before, and immediately pulled out a dagger from his pocket, ready to stab Bai Lang.

The sharp dagger sliced ​​through the air, its blade reflecting a white light as it thrust fiercely towards Bai Lang.

boom!

Another gunshot rang out, and the puppeteer's hand holding the dagger was instantly pierced with a bloody hole.

[Ability Value +2]

"Ugh..." The puppeteer cried out in pain as the dagger fell from his hand.

He said fiercely to Bai Lang, "Kid, I'm going to make you my perfect doll."

With a bang, he was shot in the leg again.

"Ugh...what are you going to do?!"

The puppeteer groaned, his face turning deathly pale from blood loss, and cold sweat pouring down his forehead.

Seeing the coldness in Bai Lang's eyes, the viciousness on his face turned into fear.

"No...don't kill me!"

Bai Lang stepped on the puppeteer's mangled and ugly face, and said coldly.

"Don't kill you? Go ask the people whose organs you took, go ask the people whose organs you ripped out, leaving only their shells!"

"Ask them if they'll let you, you bastard, live!!"

The puppeteer's dirty, ugly face was filled with fear and dread.

He couldn't understand why a mere police officer could push him to such a point.

"What...what do you want? Money? Women? Or anything else? I can give you anything!"

His face was filled with resentment, resentment that after years of dominating Gotham, he had been killed by a mere cop.

Bai Lang stomped on his face and rubbed it hard with his shoe.

Seeing the other person's frustrated expression—wanting to kill him but powerless to do so—he remembered the room he had seen.

The ward was filled with the stark white bones of the victims, and the blood-stained beds were stained with the despair of the victims.

I was reminded of the old man who sold burritos, his face covered with deep lines, and now that he's dead, his skin has been peeled off!

He felt a surge of anger burning in his chest, and a cruel sneer appeared on his face.

"I want nothing, so... you dog, just die!"

"I......"

The puppeteer was filled with rage and wished he could kill Bai Lang, but he had no way to escape and had to beg for mercy.

"Please...please let me go..."

"Beg me to let you go in your next life." After saying that, Bai Lang pulled the trigger under the puppeteer's desperate gaze.

The bullet, propelled by an electric current, shot into the chest amidst the enemy's resentful gaze.

After firing two shots into the chest, Bai Lang fired three more shots into the head.

[Ability Value +20]

A light blue notification box appeared in front of Bai Lang's eyes.

He stared at the puppeteer's corpse and remained silent for three seconds.

Once he was certain that the other person was beyond dead, he turned and walked to Gordon, who was not far away.

"Chief Gordon, this guy is dead."

Gordon was explaining to Olivia, who was standing next to him, that he was still able to investigate the case bravely even after losing a kidney.

Hearing Bai Lang's words, his furrowed brows finally relaxed a little.

Gordon nodded: "Very good, Bai Lang, let's hurry up and go!"

Bai Lang glanced at Batman Bruce Wayne below. The other man had already subdued everyone and even smashed the wall to pieces.

Wearing the anti-Batman armor, Bruce Wayne was like a god of war, sending Sampson and the clown puppets flying with a single punch.

"Where is Gordon?!" Batman Bruce Wayne roared.

“I’m here, Batman!” Gordon replied immediately upon hearing this.

Batman Bruce Wayne was taken aback and looked up at Commissioner Gordon and Bai Lang and others upstairs.

Just then, the sound of a helicopter came from outside the abandoned Compassion Hospital.

"Batman, they have accomplices! Don't let them get away!" Bai Lang stepped forward and shouted to Batman Bruce Wayne below.

Batman Bruce Wayne nodded and was about to give chase when he realized that his entire body was somehow entangled in green vines.

These vines are extremely thick and even unusually tough.

If Bruce Wayne were still wearing his original armor, he certainly wouldn't be able to break free from these thick vines.

Fortunately, he's wearing an anti-Batman suit now.

With the help of the powered exoskeleton armor, he easily tore the steel-hard vines apart.

But the next second he felt weak all over, unable to exert any strength in any part of his body, and even his abdomen was accompanied by severe pain.

Based on his own condition and the vines he had just encountered, Batman Bruce Wayne immediately knew who had come.

'Damn it, Poison Ivy showed up at this time.'

Batman, Bruce Wayne, racked his brains, trying to come up with a plan to get Gordon and the other two away.

While Bruce Wayne was pondering, Bai Lang was preparing to escape with Gordon and the little girl Olivia.

But then they encountered two figures ahead.

One of them had her hair tied in pigtails, while the other had long, wavy red hair.

It was Harley Quinn and Poison Ivy.

"Ugh!" Gordon, who was standing next to him, clutched his stomach tightly with both hands, bent over, and began to vomit violently.

Even the little girl Olivia clutched her stomach, looking uncomfortable.

Although there was also some bacterial activity in Bai Lang's body, the high-speed friction of his cells increased his metabolism, so the effect on him was negligible.

He stood in the middle, seemingly unaffected.

"I've controlled the paratuberculosis mycobacteria in your digestive tract, that's why..."

As she spoke, Poison Ivy's gaze fell on Bai Lang, who was completely unaffected.

"But why is your body...?"

She could sense that the number of bacteria in the other person's body had increased eightfold.

However, due to Bai Lang's astonishing physical abilities and an inexplicable force, the rate at which these colonies died was equal to their rate of growth.

To be precise, the rate of death is slightly faster than the rate of growth, which is why Bai Lang is still able to stand here safely.

He was completely unaffected by Poison Ivy.

"...I'm a bit special..."

Bai Lang looked at the sexy and unrestrained Poison Ivy woman opposite him and explained expressionlessly.