The Magnetic Emperor began leading Gotham toward justice.

"Oh?" Death looked at him with some surprise. "Do they still have anyone who cares about this world?"

“A dead person, no matter how the world treats him, will want to stay in this world,” Bai Lang said.

"It seems you really want to help them." Death turned his head and looked at the undead behind him.

They looked reserved, and when they met my gaze, they showed forced smiles.

Bai Lang fell silent for a moment, gazing at the distant skyscrapers, and slowly said, "I was just... acting out of the kindness of a good person."

Chapter 43 The Undead (Please continue reading!)

"The kindness of good people?"

Death glanced at the white waves in front of him, then at the killer crocodile behind him and the two undead with sharp claws.

The three undead looked at Bai Lang as if he were some kind of terrifying monster.

The killer crocodile gently touched the two undead with sharp claws beside it:

"Bro, you were also killed by Batman, right? I saw how you died, and it was much more gruesome than mine."

As Ross and Jack became ghosts, they were filled with horror and couldn't help but wonder whether Batman was a human or a ghost.

After all, they all possessed terrifying regenerative abilities, yet they were suddenly killed by Batman.

There wasn't even a second to react!

Ross glanced at the smug Killer Croc beside him and couldn't help but grumble inwardly.

"If you knew we were here to kill you, I wonder if you'd still be able to laugh."

But it's pointless to talk about this now; they are dead and have become undead.

They never expected that this "Batman" could chat and laugh with the Grim Reaper in front of them.

Fortunately, death itself is gentle; it respects everything in the world.

She did not refuse Bai Lang's request, but instead asked the group of undead over there.

"Does anyone want to stay in this world with him?"

"Of course, only one soul can remain."

Her voice was soft and gentle, just like the caring older sister next door.

"Any more would cause chaos."

Bai Lang looked at the sixteen undead. Many of them had a light in their eyes, but their expressions became hesitant.

"I have children at home, and I want to stay and see them..."

"My girlfriend is still alive, and I want to see her one last time..."

"I'm still young, I want to see more of the world..."

"..."

The sixteen dead gathered together and began to discuss who should stay.

"Nikki is only sixteen years old; she's the youngest among us..."

"Nikki died before she could truly experience this world. She should have stayed and fulfilled the unfinished wishes of all of us..."

"..."

After the discussion, the sixteen dead stood together.

The fifteen undead pushed out the smallest one of them.

Bai Lang looked over and saw that the undead was actually a white girl.

Her features were quite delicate, but her face was covered in dust, seemingly because she had done a lot of dirty work in her life.

However, her development was perfectly normal, she had an excellent figure, all the curves one would expect, and she was well above the average level according to Bai Lang's perception.

“OK, Niki Bellard.” Death looked at her, and his gentle, mature voice rang out again.

"Let me make this clear beforehand, I can only give you five years to stay in this world."

"After five years, your soul will begin to dissipate, and at that time you will have to go to the mystical realm."

The undead Niki nodded, looking at the tall, dark Batman before her with trepidation.

“Alright, then you can come with me to the Mysterious Realm.” Death stood up, leading Killer Crocodile and the two Claws, and walked to the remaining fifteen undead.

"Nikki! Remember to watch over my baby!"

"Remember to tell my girlfriend that she doesn't need to wait for me; she's going to marry a good man!"

"Tell my dad to have a smaller one!"

"..."

The undead Niki turned around, looked at the large group of undead who had followed death, and nodded heavily.

There was no ripple, no light, and not even any effect occurred.

Death and the figures of those undead vanished in the next second, without warning, completely undetectable.

Bai Lang felt a chill run down his spine as he watched the disappearing death and the group of undead.

It truly lives up to its reputation as a conceptual embodiment of the multiverse.

The DC universe is divided into monoverses, multiverses, and an all-encompassing omnipotent universe.

The supreme God who created everything is an omnipotent, universe-level being.

Bai Lang shook his head. He still had an almost endless road to go before reaching the level of a top-tier expert in the concept of death.

Instead of thinking about all this nonsense, why not try using the Deathrattle ability to enslave the undead with this white girl ghost in front of me?

The enslavement of the dead by the Death Word is essentially about imprinting one's own mark on the soul of the dead with the spirit of White Wave.

The branded spirits can reside in the spider lilies on his wrist, and can also come out to interfere with reality at any time.

However, interfering with reality consumes a great deal of the soul energy of the dead, and since the soul is mostly composed of magnetic fields, once it is depleted and not replenished, it will become weaker and weaker.

However, if Bai Lang reaches the magnetic field rotation realm, he can charge the undead Niki with magnetic field energy.

The undead Niki touched the mark on her forehead; it was a black, five-petaled flower, and it felt very strange.

"From now on, you will reside in the petals on my wrist. I will help you complete the task they entrusted to you."

Bai Lang looked at the undead girl in front of him and sighed inwardly.

The undead Niki nodded, and then her soul entered Bai Lang's wrist.

Bai Lang gazed at the bustling city in the distance, then looked down at the dilapidated old town below.

With a gentle breeze, his figure gradually disappeared.

......

It was now the day after the Night of the Owls.

Training grounds near the Park Street Police Station.

Catwoman Selena clung to Bai Lang like an octopus.

He looked at the catwoman in front of him, a hint of helplessness on his face.

He was just doing his daily training at the training ground when Selena the Catwoman suddenly barged in.

Upon seeing his naked, muscular upper body, the other person immediately pounced on him.

Bai Lang was much faster and had better reflexes than her, but after realizing that Selena meant no harm, he did not dodge.

But after the other person pounced on him, they clung to him tightly, like an octopus.

Selena blushed slightly at the sight of his strong, masculine body and hugged him tightly.

Ever since she parted ways with Bai Lang, the scene from that night has been constantly replaying in her mind.

I even dream about Bai Lang...

But Bai Lang didn't contact her for a long time, so Catwoman Selena came to find him.

Sheriff Bai Lang's whereabouts were relatively easy to find.

After discovering that Bai Lang was alone in the training ground without surveillance cameras, she jumped through the window and pounced on him.

Beside the two, a phantom floated, which was none other than the undead Niki.

She was staring wide-eyed at Bai Lang and Catwoman Selena.

"The story of Batman and Catwoman..."

Seeing her looking at him curiously, Bai Lang's face darkened, and he ordered her to stay inside his wrist and not to come out.

Catwoman Selena breathed out hot air and asked in an alluring voice, "Sheriff, why haven't you contacted me lately?"

"I've been very busy lately, and..."

Before Bai Lang could finish speaking, he was stopped by a finger with distinct knuckles.

"Shh! I don't want to hear your explanation."

Catwoman Selena wrapped her arms around Bai Lang's neck, her gaze fixed on his lips, and stood on tiptoe...

With her hands firmly supporting the softness within the tight-fitting clothes, Bai Lang's body remained completely unfazed...

Chapter 44 Magnetic Field Rotation!

The cells in Bai Lang's body also entered a state of excitement due to his pleasant mood and some other special change.

Threads of golden-red electricity coalesced into a single point.

Then he thrust it out fiercely...

......

About four hours later, Bai Lang sat on the stool next to him, his strong body resembling an ancient Greek statue.

Meanwhile, Catwoman Selena lay on the newly replaced black silicone mat, her chest heaving violently.