The octopus tentacles that emerged from the sewers were extremely fast and powerful, but they didn't seem to have any interest in human flesh, and they pinched the person to death and tossed it aside, then rolled it towards the drugs that had not yet been dumped.

"Wait, even if it's an octopus, taking drugs is not a good thing."

With a fingertip, Rorschach slashed a high-powered laser and cut the octopus tentacle in two.

It's just that the broken tentacle immediately began to wriggle and change, turning into a small hideous octopus. The octopus had nine tentacles, but it was covered with sturdy thorny armor that was so sharp and hard that it could cut deep marks directly into concrete walls.

The car-sized octopus jumped right on the drugs, rolling up the remaining canisters and heading them down the drain.

The other fracture quickly grew identical thick tentacles, blocking Rorschach's second high-energy laser. This monster octopus seems to understand that Rorschach is not easy to mess with, and just wants to leave with his things.

"Rapid healing, individual division, IQ is not low, it seems that the results of Apocalypse's research on divine power are not small." Rorschach complimented.

It's a pity that Rorschach's current strength could be stumped by an octopus.

The Staff of the Creator appeared in Rorschach's hand and slammed it lightly to the ground. The metal sewer pipes began to combine, like metal pythons that suddenly came to life, firmly binding the tentacles and splinters of the giant octopus.

Not only that, but many barbed spikes grew from the bodies of these metal pythons, piercing into these soft flesh. In this way, no matter how strong these octopuses are and how soft their bodies are, they will not be able to break free.

"High-speed regeneration is a prerequisite for immortality, let me see how far my ambitious subordinates will go in experimentation?"

Rorschach turned on the data vision and began to compare the divine power data he had with the octopus's body data.

"The cell structure looks like a hybrid, the biology of the Olympian gods plus the octopus genes, as if there is something else. It's not human, and it's not like an ordinary deep-sea creature......"

The tightly bound octopus monster also seemed to feel the threat to its life, sending out a powerful infrasound wave that ordinary people could not hear, shattering the metal barbs in its body, and even shattering large pieces of metal pipes, almost out of most of its body.

But before the monster could completely escape, the metal pipes activated by the power of the fire source gave birth to more metal barbs and pierced into his body. The monster tried to break free again with Sonic Shock, only to find that the metal barbs had changed texture and were immune to the attack.

"There's a lot of tricks." Rorschach complimented again.

While Rorschach was delving into the monster, Jonathan Crane's other younger brothers were so frightened by the mythical scene in front of them that they didn't even want the added drugs.

At the same time, in the depths of the sea, alarms sounded in a metal building that looked like a tomb.

In the middle of the building, a giant in ornate metal armor broke open his eyes.

"Oh, Cthulhu 8 was caught, and it seems that the monster of this universe cannot be underestimated. Unfortunately, I'm busy with the Atlantis waste, otherwise I'd really like to get moving. ”

The metal giant pressed a few buttons, and a monster octopus appeared on the computer screen, but soon the octopus began to set itself on fire and quickly turned into a cloud of ashes.

On the sewer side of Gotham City, Rorschach was a little surprised to find that the monster he had grabbed had turned into a pile of ashes.

"The insurance is doing well, it's just that the aesthetics are a bit problematic." Rorschach said.

He threw Apocalypse and Ares into the depths of the ocean and asked Apocalypse to complete a century-old experiment on the analysis of divine power for him, and now he is still several years away from the expiration date. Rorschach is a man of promise, and since he gave Apocalypse this opportunity to be free, he would not interrupt it in advance.

Today, when he noticed that the huge octopus monster had entered Gotham City, he took the initiative to find out if the apocalypse had wasted time over the years.

Now it seems that Apocalypse has mastered the technology of combining the flesh and blood of the Olympian Protoss with sea creatures. It's just that before Rorschach could figure out whether this thing could live forever, the monster was reduced to ashes.

"But it doesn't matter, there's still a lot of time." Rorschach wielded the Staff of the Creator and restored everything in the sewers before leaving the filthy place as well.

In the wee hours of the morning, Jonathan Klein returned to his home in a bit of a state of embarrassment, and after making sure he was safe, he dialed a mysterious number.

The phone rang three times and it was connected, but there was no sound.

Jonathan Klein seemed to have gotten used to it and said, "I've got a problem, a serious problem. ”

After waiting for a while, a low voice came from the other side of the phone that could not distinguish between men, women, and children: "The problem that Ficoni can't solve either?" ”

"Yes, it's not just Fecony who can't solve it, I'm afraid that no one in the whole of Gotham City can solve it. The sewers are no longer safe, and I need more force to assist, otherwise we won't be able to complete our plan. Jonathan Klein said very seriously.

"Tomorrow, they'll be there."

"One more thing, Bruce Wayne is back, and he's going to be a hurdle for our plans as well. Should we ...... ahead of time," asked Jonathan Klein.

"No, Bruce Wayne is mine, and we still have some personal feuds to settle. You just need to concentrate on doing your own thing. ”

Assimilation was over, and Jonathan Klein breathed a sigh of relief. Since the person on the other side of the phone said that there would be support tomorrow, it would definitely not be late. It's just that Jonathan Klein is still uneasy in his heart, can the helpers sent by the organization really be able to deal with that kind of monster?

The thought of the octopus tentacles that could directly crush people into flesh, and the mysterious man who was invulnerable, Jonathan Klein felt a sense of powerlessness, which was not something that could be dealt with by numbers and ordinary weapons.

With such a deep uneasiness, Jonathan Klein couldn't sleep at all, but when the next day came, he went to the courthouse in good spirits.

Today is the trial of Fecony's boss's subordinate Saz, and if he really confesses Feconi's wrongdoing, Feconi will be in trouble, and the organization's plans without Fecony's help will also be affected.

Therefore, it is necessary to send this guy to a mental hospital and make his confession completely invalid.

If only as a psychiatrist, Jonathan Klein has no ability to influence the verdict. But in Gotham City, Ficony, the gang boss, has infiltrated the courthouse, and as long as the two sides cooperate tacitly, it is likely that this goal can be accomplished.

"I hope that prosecutor doesn't stalk him, otherwise, he will have to use some special means." Jonathan Klein thought to himself.

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