"What do you mean by seeing?"

The vulture didn't understand, but he didn't say much after having a childhood artifact stuffed in his hand, the Rape Flower Destroyer.

The immediate priority is to deal with the group of people in front of you first.

More than 2,000 people, only injured but not killed, only fainted but not dead, just the two of them, it is still very difficult to do it.

"Are you sure?"

The vulture looked at the crowd slowly approaching, tightened the stick in his hand and asked.

"I'm 100% sure I'll find the Joker." Xia Yanzhen replied.

"Huh? I'm not talking about clowns, I'm talking about tackling these people together. ”

"Huh? It's up to you to deal with these people, I'm going to find the clown now. ”

Hearing this, the vulture turned his head and looked at Xia Yanzhen, saying that he would solve it together?

"I can fly, will you?" Xia Yan's truth is straightforward.

"I ...... No. ”

"That's right, I can get out of the encirclement and go to the clown now." Xia Yan's truth is sufficient, "You can also find him, can you?" You can do it, you can do it. ”

“…… Can't you take me with you? ”

"It's not impossible, but the clown definitely won't agree, I guess as soon as we leave, he will definitely go crazy, do you care about the lives of other people?" Xia Yanzhen asked.

He doesn't care.

There aren't many people Xia Yan really cares about, and the 100,000 people in the mission world are definitely not among them.

He would not deliberately kill 100,000 innocent people, but it was impossible to threaten him with the lives of 100,000 people.

His choice would only be to find the person who threatened him and have a good "chat".

Let this person understand that there is a price to be paid for playing a boring game—and that price would be too light if it were just someone else's life.

"Of course I'm not here—" The vulture couldn't finish it.

He has a cold face and a hard heart, and he can raise his neck and say that he doesn't care.

But Nighthawk cares!

The vultures could not sit idly by and watch the city's 100,000 people die.

Joker, a madman, really presses the detonator.

He doesn't have any morals.

Fun is the Joker's code of conduct.

"Looks like you care, I'll leave it to you here." Xia Yanzhen said, "Hold on a little longer." ”

"Wait, you put the noodles first-"

The vulture hadn't finished speaking, and Xia Yanzhen had already jumped.

Tiamat flew over and was directly armed with the demon dragon, and Xia Yanzhen's image in mid-air changed greatly, leaving a purple-black afterimage that disappeared without a trace.

"Looks like he really doesn't want to give me a mask."

The vulture's eyes narrowed under his helmet.

After the matter in front of him is resolved, I can't say that I want to fight this person.

This person is probably the strongest enemy he has ever encountered in his life, if the Nighthawk is also classified as an enemy.

This person can also rank second.

If he uses Nighthawk's legacy, he is definitely not an opponent.

How do you get the bones back?

With a breath, the vulture shook off the chaotic thoughts and focused on the situation in front of him.

"This guy has abandoned you." The clown's voice came back from the phone.

Without the cheers just now, I was obviously not very happy.

"Really? If you don't sound happy, I'm so happy. The vulture sneered, and swung a stick and struck the person in front of him on the neck, knocking him unconscious.

Such a blow may actually leave sequelae, including techniques such as naked stranding, and hypoxic coma can affect the brain.

But at this time, it is already the best solution.

If they don't stun like this, the vultures will not hesitate to break their limbs to restrict their movements.

Fortunately, these people fainted after being beaten, which reduced the difficulty.

"I'm glad that you guys resisted and added fun to the game." The clown's voice continued, "But there's a guy who is gone, and I don't like it." ”

As he spoke, another loud roar came from afar.

The vulture's movements paused, and said coldly: "I will not show mercy like a nighthawk, when I find you, I will tear you apart little by little, and make you regret coming to this world, clown!" ”

"Hahahaha, yes, it's this kind of impotent rage." The clown laughed.

In the sky, Xia Yanzhen let Tiamat fly in all directions.

"Are you sure you'll find the Joker?" He asked.

"Yes."

Tiamat was sure that this was the time to put his hunting skills to use.

Even though it has never really been hunted, the ability is engraved in the bloodline, and it will come naturally, and it will not be wasted.

The Joker had contact with Tiamat.

For Tiamat, Gotham is not too big to find the Joker.

And it won't take too long.

The clown is not a strong person, he is quite "ordinary", and he does not have super stealth ability.

Little by little, time passed.

More and more people lay down in the cemetery, and after these people were knocked unconscious, the clown seemed to lose control of them.

The vulture's movements are still vigorous and powerful.

Rushing left and right in the crowd, sometimes the hand will be a little heavier, and I will not be tired for a while.

"Little sparrow, I have to say, your performance is beyond my expectations."

From time to time, the clown's voice came from the ever-changing cell phone in the crowd.

It sounded like a compliment to the vulture, but the tone had become impatient.

He wanted to see that wasn't the case.

The vulture relied on his own strength to constantly disintegrate the chips in his hands.

Another said he was going to look for him and disappeared.

What the clown wants to see is a painful struggle, a choice, between two people.

Human nature, animal nature, goodness, evil, despair, hope, constantly collide.

All this in front of him is not what he wants to see at all!

"But it's also boring, in return for your determination not to kill."

There was another roar, this time much louder, and the site of the explosion was relatively close to the cemetery.

"Every time you kill one person here, you can save dozens, if not hundreds, of people, why don't you do that? Little sparrows. The clown's voice was tinged with strange demagoguery.

"Think about it, if you're going to be the heir of Nighthawk, will he let these people die like this? They all died because of your choice.

"Wouldn't Nighthawk be disappointed if he saw it?"

"Shut up!"

The vulture roared, and his hand inevitably became heavier, but fortunately, he moved the stick away in time and smashed it on the shoulder of someone else.

Just smashed the shoulder blades, not the head.

"Angry? If you're angry, do it, come, smash it on someone's head, treat him as—"

The clown's words came to an abrupt end.

The phone was cut off suddenly, and there was a rush of busy tones.

"Found it?" The vultures were startled.

"You're coming a little fast."

The clown turned around and looked at Xia Yanzhen.

"You're hiding close, too." Xia Yanzhen said, this is not the state of the Demon Dragon's armament.

The clown's hiding place is not far from the cemetery, and the process of finding him is much smoother than expected.

"I'm underestimating you."

The clown who hung up the phone just now laughed, "But what if you find me?" ”

He walked over to Xia Yanzhen with a smile and stood still, looking up slightly at the person in front of him.

"Even if you kill me, you won't be able to stop the explosion." The clown said in a provocative tone, "My orders will be carried out loyally, and only if you kill more than 2,000 people, the explosion will not happen, understand?" ”

He hates these game-breaking guys.

In comparison, it's still Nighthawk fun.

Although there are occasional table flips, for the most part, Nighthawk always surprises him within the rules of the game.

This point, not to mention that the vulture, the heir who has been eliminated (the clown thinks), can't do it.

Even Xia Yanzhen, who is favored by the clown, can't do it.

Truth be told, the Joker was a little disappointed.

Nighthawk, sure enough, there is only one.

Substitutes or something......

Thoughts turn into darkness.

Xia Yanzhen stretched out his hand, and a snap of his fingers directly exploded the clown's head.

At the same time that the clown died temporarily, a group of people in the cemetery also came to their senses and looked around a little blankly.

What's going on?

Shouldn't they sleep at home, on the way to work?

"Got rid of the clown?"

Without hesitation, the vulture threw away the stick in his hand and hurried out of the cemetery with great speed.

On the way, he spotted Bill hiding next to him, grabbed him and said, "The Joker has planted bombs in some places...... Tell Gordon to let him evacuate the crowd. ”

"Okay."

Bill nodded, feeling that Gotham's COP was really not a human job.

How can the level of danger be higher than going to the battlefield?

"That informant of yours found the Joker and took Nighthawk's bones. If you don't want something to happen to him, it's best to advise him. The vulture quickly disappeared after dropping a sentence, and he wanted to find Xia Yanzhen and get back the legacy of Nighthawk.

——

A few hours later.

There were several more explosions in Gotham.

As the Joker says, finding him never means that things are resolved.

The explosion doesn't end until the game is finished.

Fortunately, at the beginning, the clown reported some locations, and after the evacuation, the casualties were greatly reduced.

However, the clown did not name all the locations.

In addition to the places he had mentioned, there were explosions in other places.

At this moment, Gotham couldn't sit still up and down.

There used to be Nighthawk, now that Nighthawk is gone, and the Joker is crazy, who can stop him?

Vulture, this little brother is really not good.

A large number of people began to leave the city, blocking the roads.

The originally exhausted COP has been transformed into a "traffic policeman", constantly clearing the roads and trying to evacuate the citizens to leave Gotham temporarily.

Today's Gotham is like a powder keg.

Except for those who are not afraid of death, not many people dare to continue to stay in it.

"Let me think about it, it's exploded a few times so far, and ...... dead"

In an uninhabited warehouse, the clown has just woken up and died again.

After a while, he woke up again, and looked at Xia Yanzhen dissatisfied: "You let me finish speaking!" ”

"Huh."

Xia Yanzhen chuckled and shot off the clown's head with another shot.

The clown dies again and wakes up.

Xia Yanzhen kept repeating this process, from day to night, as if he was carrying out an assembly line operation of some kind of machinery.

"Damn it! What the hell do you want to do! ”

I don't know how many times the clown woke up in a rage, "Gotham is burning, don't you want to do something?" ”

Again and again, killing him senselessly.

There was no communication at all, no exchange.

For the first time, the Joker broke the defense.