Falcone, the boss of the Gotham Gangster Empire, probably never imagined.

A few minutes ago, he returned the victory posture of the superior, and oppressed Bruce Wayne, who is the Grand Prince of Gotham, with fear.

And after a few minutes, he became the object of fear and oppression, and his trusted bodyguard was vulnerable in front of the other party, who obviously did not care about his influence and power.

This is a monster that Gotham has never existed before, like a demon who has risen from hell.

In the messy speakeasy, Falcone held his twisted right hand, and the muscles on his face twitched wildly: "Who are you?" Whatever you want, money, women, power, fame, I'm Carmen Falcone, I can give you whatever you want! ”

"Actually......" The black demon sitting opposite spoke, his voice hoarse as if it were human, "I came here to thank you." ”

"Thank me?" Falcone's brain was a little spinning, looking at the bodyguard lying on the ground with uncertainty about his life and death, and looking at his hideous purple palm...... What kind of thanks is this?

"yes, I really appreciate you." Loya smiled.

If it weren't for Falcone, how could he have a chance to kill Zil in public and fulfill his original wish.

Although killing Joe Zil was also equivalent to helping Falcone remove tainted witnesses, Loya didn't care about that.

From the beginning of his crossing, he did not intend to be a good person who was law-abiding and oppressed.

Revenge is cool for a while, revenge has been cool. As for the so-called justice and saving the city, these are not his goals and beliefs.

"Sir, can you let me go?"

Falcone's eyes are full of hope and desire to survive, he is the black-and-white emperor of Gotham, don't just die in this place!

"It's not impossible, after all, we don't have a grudge against each other." Luo Ya touched his chin: "Kneel down first and beg me for mercy." ”

"Huh?" Falcone froze, and Loya just looked at him calmly.

"Good, good."

Holding back the humiliation, Falcone left his seat and knelt on the bar floor, letting his white suit stain himself with dust and blood: "Please, sir. I beg you, let me go. ”

"If you ask for someone, you have to be sincere." Loya lifted her foot and stepped on the back of her head, lowering her meticulously combed hair on the floor covered with alcohol and glass.

"Please, please! My lord! ”

Falcone kowtowed so hard that the glass sliced through his forehead, causing blood to flow all over his face.

He never imagined that one day he would be like the Waynes more than ten years ago, kneeling and begging for mercy.

Damn, shit, shit!

If you can leave alive, you will definitely be ashamed and repay tenfold, no matter what kind of demon monster you are!

Falco roared inwardly, but still humbly and flatteringly on the surface.

"Good." Loya's palm landed on Falcone's head, like the owner stroking his own dog.

The next moment, a little dark liquid sank into Falcone's body along Loya's hand.

Falcone shuddered, only to feel that something had penetrated into his brain and altered his thoughts. The monstrous hatred that exists at the moment has turned into an inviolable awe!

"You...... You, what did you do to me? Falcone looked up in horror as he looked at the demon sitting in his chair, as if he were looking up at the god he had devoutly offered.

"An attempt."

Luo Ya replied casually, and the black liquid poured back into his hand, with system feedback in front of him:

"You have corrupted Falcone, and given Falcone's mental strength and surrender state, you have managed to take control of Falcone."

It turns out that this is the manipulative ability to control the symbiotic evolutionary branch.

Loya's eyes flashed slightly, his venom symbiosis ability, and he couldn't attach himself to a target who didn't have spider genes for symbiosis. However, it can manipulate and control any life, and when the opponent is an extraordinary lifeform, there is even a certain probability of obtaining a small part of the opponent's talent characteristics.

This is the first time that Luo Ya has practiced using erosion control ability, and he has some experience and insight.

Whether the erosion control can succeed or not is related to the mental strength of the manipulated object, if it is an ordinary person and is in a state of surrender, it can basically succeed.

If the subject's mental strength is too strong, it can also be corrupted and induced through a series of corrosion and inducement, so as to make the other party fall into submission......

This ability should be very useful against supervillain targets who are already extreme and extreme.

It's just that in this way, how can he be a bit like an evil god who recruits evil believers to support?

Loya tried to ask Falcone, who was lying on the ground, "Falcone, how about if I let you go back tonight and dismantle your gangster criminal empire?" ”

A trace of struggle appeared on Falcone's face, and he quickly bowed his head seriously: "My lord, I will do it." ”

Luo Ya shook his head: "No need, you just maintain the status quo." Just be more restrained and don't implicate innocent citizens who have not committed crimes. ”

When the water is clear, there are no fish, not to mention Gotham, which has been completely rotten from the root of the system and atmosphere.

Even if Falcone's gangster empire collapses today, it won't be the next day, and a much larger criminal empire will rise that night. The turmoil caused by the change of the criminal empire in the middle is definitely more terrible than the current peaceful and prosperous scene, and the ultimate victims are still the ordinary citizens of Gotham.

The criminals can never be killed, and Loya knows that she can't change Gotham, and she doesn't plan to change Gotham.

Perhaps, in the near future, that person will be able to improve Gotham's atmosphere and system, and bring the dawn of "justice" to Gotham, but it will definitely not be him.

He's just a bad boy immersed in vengeful rage.

……

Venom Loya walked out the back door of the speakeasy and had just walked around an alley corner where a tall young man was leaning against a street lamp, aiming at him with a revolver in hand.

The young man asked in a low voice: "Stop! Who the hell are you? Is it Falcone's men, or is it the hidden boss behind Falcone's criminal syndicate? ”

Loya didn't look back, in fact, even if he didn't look back, he knew who was pointing the gun at him.

This voice is all too familiar.

The two brothers, who had once eaten and frolicked together in the manor mansion, now stood one by the lamp and the other in the shadows.

"Bruce Wayne." Loya turned her back to the young man, her voice hoarse and sharp: "You should thank me for removing the prisoner who killed your parents for you." If it weren't for me, you would be the most wanted murderer in the city right now. ”

Bruce was silent, indeed—he felt a heartfelt relief and relief in his heart as he watched the other man kill Zil without having to get his hands dirty.

However, he felt more pain and sorrow in his heart, almost overwhelming his heart.

If in the end of Gotham, everyone in the city needs to follow anger and violence in exchange for true justice, is it still justice?

Under the spread of despair and revenge, there are more and more perpetrators, and there are fewer and fewer good people, and finally the good people are forced to become abusers first, and that is when Gotham completely falls into the dark hell.

Who else can save the city when all the good guys are doing nothing?

Bruce threw away the revolver in his hand, his blank eyes became clear and firm, and he roared unwillingly in his heart: "Unwilling! I want to be a good guy and save Gotham! ”

At this moment. Bruce Wayne made a decision that since he hadn't fired that shot in the morning, he wouldn't kill any more people in the future.

Even if the criminals can be killed, the evil will not be killed, and he wants to establish a banner of justice that is truly strong enough to support Gotham's future.

And just as Bruce threw away the revolver, Loya also took a step and walked deep into the Gotham alleyways away from the lights.

Bruce Wayne, brother.

You don't understand Gotham now, you don't know the evil of Gotham, and when you understand Gotham, you become Batman.

But you'll probably never understand me.

Venom liquefied Loya melted into the darkness and disappeared into the Gotham night, leaving Bruce alone in the light.