I, V, Gotham Legend

There is a computer next to the transmitter. You can directly input the number on it to track the target. It is easy to operate and very user-friendly.

Valerie followed the instructions and entered the number.

The number was deactivated this morning, but it could be located at the time of the last text message last night.

Valerie thought she would have to go through a lot of trouble, but just after she entered the number, the computer screen in front of her suddenly went dark.

The transmitter light flashed and gradually turned green.

On the screen, a figure wearing a green suit and a black top hat appeared.

Although she didn't see his face, Valerie recognized who he was at a glance.

Because in the background of the room where the person on the screen was, there were question marks painted with green paint.

She had hidden a trophy very similar to this for an employer just yesterday.

The green figure on the screen sat in a recliner, sneered coolly, and turned back slowly.

"So…did you finally find this place? Bat…wait, you did?"

"Hey, Nygma," Valerie greeted him.

After all, we just met not long ago.

"V? Why are you here? This shouldn't be..."

"Do you have the dirty bomb?" Valerie asked bluntly.

"What? Dirty bomb? How did you... Haha, as the smartest person in the world, I can naturally guess the reasons why you came to me, but let me ask, how did you know about the dirty bomb?" Nygma seemed to be trying hard to hold back his expression.

9. Fire

Hearing Nygma's surprised tone, Valerie was relieved: "The owner hired me to retrieve the dirty bomb. Can you return it to me? I would be grateful."

"Hehehe, that's hard to do. I have already given such a useful thing to someone who needs it." Nygma seemed to want to make his laughter sound evil.

"Someone who needs it? You're not going to give it to anarchists, are you?" Valerie thought of the endless stream of bomb terrorists that have emerged recently.

"To be precise, I didn't give it to you as a gift. Instead, I used my world-leading IQ to manipulate a group of chess pieces to obtain it in order to complete part of my great trap."

"Uh… a trap?"

"A riddle! A perfect riddle that can immediately let everyone in Gotham...even the whole world clearly understand the excellent IQ of me, Edward Nygma!" When talking about riddles, Nygma became very excited. "But having said that, the chess pieces should not have made any moves yet. How did you find me? Of course, I can guess, but I still want you to tell me what I know in person."

"..." Valerie was a little speechless. She felt that this guy liked to exaggerate himself a little too much. "I found the keypad phone left next to the body."

"What? That's the key item for the third step of the riddle! You can't... Of course I know you will get it. After all, you are just a part of my plan..."

Valerie felt that this guy was so tough.

"Can you tell me the whereabouts of the dirty bomb? It sounds like your riddle plan has been ruined by me before it even started?" Valerie still wanted to ask about the main matter.

"Destruction? No, no, no, this is just a basic puzzle that even a child can easily solve..."

Isn’t this the perfect riddle that will shock the whole world?

"Okay, I have deeply understood your unparalleled high IQ. Can you tell me the whereabouts of the dirty bomb?" Valerie said like coaxing a child.

"Wow, I admire your tact, Miss V. However, as the smartest person in the world, I have to lead those who are not as good as me to improve. As long as you answer my next riddle, you will naturally find what you want."

"So what's your riddle?" This guy talks so much that Valerie is getting a little impatient.

"Haha, the time is not yet ripe. I can't tell you now, Miss V. When the time comes, you will understand." After saying this in a mysterious tone, Nygma unilaterally hung up the phone.

Valerie frowned in displeasure.

Although she thought this guy was interesting when she accepted his commission a few days ago, Valerie now just felt that he deserved a beating.

That's enough for the riddle man, can't you just explain it clearly?

Valerie called Nygma a few more times, but seemed to be blocked.

My goodness, he doesn’t think he’s handsome like this, does he?

Valerie has plenty of ways to find him, but it sounds like this guy isn't planning on causing any trouble right now, so Valerie wants to let him go for now.

She hasn't forgotten the pervert who came to her house and harassed her the day before yesterday.

Valerie opened the door of the base station and planned to leave the steelworks and drive back to Coventry.

But just as her little hand touched the door, her sensitive skin felt an unusual vibration.

Valerie jumped back reflexively.

"boom!"

The door in front of her was blown up from the outside, the steel door panel was inserted into the wall behind her, and the flames rushed to Valerie's eyes.

Through the destroyed gate, you can see a sea of ​​fire outside.

What happened? The steel mills in Sionis were attacked?

Valerie put her hand in front of her forehead to block the sudden heat wave and squinted her eyes slightly.

"Zizi..." The sound of debugging the microphone was heard. Large factories like steel mills would broadcast messages to employees.

"Who do you think you are? You step on my face and you expect to get away with it?!" Sionis's roar even made the radio boom.

Sionis's temper is well-known throughout the city, but I didn't expect him to be so crazy. Is Gotham full of such psychopaths?

In order to calm herself down, Valerie took a deep breath.

There was a lot of burning smell and gasoline smell in the air. Such a big fire could be caused quickly in such a short time. It seemed that Sionis had already thought of burning down the steel plant.

But this was no problem for Valerie, she rushed directly into the sea of ​​fire.

The flames tried to burn Valerie's skin, but it was obviously ineffective. After Valerie rushed into the sea of ​​fire, she did a double jump and jumped directly onto the wall.

Then she inserted the mantis knife into the wall and hung herself on the wall.

Valerie looked at the steel plant below her that was engulfed in flames. Besides the crackling sound of burning wood, she could even hear people screaming.

Many of Black Mask's men were burned along with the steel mill before they could escape.

"This is really... Fireflies should like this place very much."

Valerie crawled steadily on the wall using her mantis knife.

Black Mask's angry broadcast had just ended not long ago, so he should not be too far away from the broadcasting room.

Fortunately, Valerie had already explored the overall map of the steel plant when she sneaked into it. According to her memory, the broadcasting room was not far from here.

Valerie leaned her back against the wall, exerted force with her feet, and did a double jump, jumping onto the beam far away from the sea of ​​fire.

The fire was so thick that the black smoke could even block people's vision. It must be full of gases that are harmful to the human body.

Fortunately, although Valerie also needed to breathe, she was better at holding her breath, and this level of harmful gas was unlikely to hurt her.

Black Mask, who was in the broadcasting room at the time, wanted to leave after setting the fire, but when he passed by the window, he happened to see Valerie jumping onto the beam.

There was a moment of panic in my heart, but it was followed by greater anger.

How dare she? How dare she? She refused to just burn to death!

The hatred for the gang being taken away, the humiliation of being abused by his men, and the pain of killing his lover all turned into Sionis's rage at this moment.

The fire was about to spread to the broadcast room, but Sionis was too angry to escape.

He pulled out a pistol and aimed it through the window at Valerie in the smoke.

At this time, Valerie was still trying to determine the direction. Just as she was looking towards the broadcasting room, a gunshot rang out.

"boom!"

With the sound of breaking glass, the bullet hit Valerie's chest with great force.

Then he was ejected.

According to the game settings, Valerie has subcutaneous armor all over her skin, and low-level ranged weapons cannot cause any damage to Valerie unless they hit her head.

Valerie could even take a shower under the same level of gunfire.

Black Mask's attack had no effect on Valerie, but instead exposed her position.

Valerie aimed in the direction of Sionis and double-jumped and charged at him.

By the time Sionis lowered the gun, Valerie had already smashed the window and jumped in front of him.

The white pupils once again met the eyes under the skull mask.

NO.10. Nirvana

Raging flames burned the ground, the air was distorted by the high temperature, the crackling sound of burning building materials mixed with the gradually weakening screams of humans, it was like a doomsday scene.

The steel plant's broadcasting room is located in the attic on the second floor, from where you can overlook the entire steel plant.

Valerie half-crouched on the broken windowsill, staring at Sionis with her unusually white pupils.

"We don't have any grudges against each other, right?" Valerie frowned, her tone cold.

Sionis slowly stepped back, but he said fiercely: "No one can get away with making me angry!"

His retreat was too obvious. Valerie felt a little impatient because her intelligence was humiliated. "Do you think you can still run away?"

"There's no one here worth my escape." Sionis gave a cold look.

Just behind Valerie, a huge long strip of steel suspended by a cable rushed towards the broadcasting room, like an engineering hammer in ancient warfare.

When Sionis saw Valerie rushing in, he immediately used the remote control hidden in his palm to operate the machine, allowing this steel cannonball to attack here.

He just retreated to a safe distance.

"Go to hell! Be turned into a meat paste!" Black Mask roared.

The sound of steel breaking through the air towards the broadcast room was tremendous, but Valerie didn't even bother to look back.

"You think I didn't see your little move?" Valerie simply reached back with her left hand and pressed down on the steel like a battering ram.

The steel that was advancing with the aura of crushing everything was like an arrow piercing into the wall, and its unstoppable momentum came to an abrupt halt.

Black Mask was so frightened by this superhuman scene that he even forgot his anger for a moment.

He took out the remote control in panic and operated it frantically, trying to increase the force, but he was already making the steel move at full speed, so how could he possibly increase the force?

"You don't have any of the bossy temperament you had before." Valerie frowned, and with a wave of her left hand, she pulled the tied steel off the cable.

This long object was about ten meters long and half a meter thick. After being pulled off, it hit the window sill, making a sharp clanging sound, and slid down to the basement floor.

Seeing this scene, Sionis turned around decisively and tried to open the door to escape, but as soon as he opened the door, he was frightened by the flames that rushed in front of him and took a few steps back.

He missed the best opportunity to escape because of his impulse just now, and now the fire has spread.

"Do not…"

While he was still in a daze, he felt something hard, cylindrical, pressing against his back.

"You should have thought about the current situation before you took action." Valerie stood behind Sionis, holding a green shotgun in her right hand, pointing it at Black Mask.

Two days later, Black Mask once again faced death, which finally made him see reality clearly again.

"Huh... Huh..." Sionis breathed heavily, and he could feel himself sweating. But he laughed out loud as if he was relieved, "This is Nirvana..."

The phoenix is ​​reborn in flames, but this is apparently just a myth.

Valerie raised an eyebrow, "Are these your last words?"

"No..." Sionis rushed towards the door leading to the flames, "No one can kill Black Mask!!!"

He jumped into the sea of ​​fire, and the flames quickly spread to his favorite high-end white suit and set his most precious mask on fire.

Faced with death, Sionis chose to run towards the sea of ​​fire. Even if he couldn't survive, self-immolation was a dignified end.

“Ughhhhhhhhh!!!”

But the pain caused Black Mask to fall down, and he rolled in the flames in a panic.

He felt as if his mask was melted and his face was as if a basin of iron liquid was poured on it.

"Clap!"