Chapter 218: Harley Quinn's Transformation, Godson Crisis!
Peter looked at the chaotic scene in front of him, frowning slightly.
Black smoke rose from the periphery of Arkham Asylum, as if someone had set fire inside during the chaos.
The dark clouds in the sky gathered around, making Arkham Asylum feel more oppressive.
Peter walked quickly into the asylum.
The guards of the asylum were defeated by the mentally ill and criminals, and the scene became more chaotic.
At the same time.
Harleen Quinzel, who was affected by the riot in the asylum, hid in the restaurant.
The dining table in Arkham Asylum was not a long steel plate table, but a round wooden table.
Harleen Quinzel, hiding under the round wooden table, stepped on the dusty old red carpet.
There was no buzzing fluorescent light above her head, but a chandelier filled with warm golden light.
The glaring light made it difficult for her to open her eyes. She was breathing rapidly and nervously watching everything around her.
"Found you!"
Suddenly, a voice sounded behind him.
She was startled and looked back fiercely.
A tall and strong mental patient in a patient's gown showed a triumphant smile at the corner of his mouth and reached out to grab her.
Harleen Quinzel knew the other party's identity-Bill Gacy, who was also her former patient.
The other party once killed a family of four in Gotham, and was finally sent to Arkham because he was diagnosed with paranoid schizophrenia.
"Ah!"
Harleen Quinzel screamed, kicked him, and ran out of the round table.
Bill laughed "hehe" and chased her unhurriedly.
"Ms. Quinzel, I want to talk to you. Running away blindly is not a good doctor."
Harleen Quinzel endured the fear in her heart and moved to the right.
She jumped onto a table nimbly, jumped over, and quickly avoided Bill's sweeping hand.
But the next second, one of her feet stepped into a plate.
She almost lost her balance after a scream.
Trying to maintain her balance, Harleen's arms spun around, and then her legs followed her body and found balance as quickly as possible.
Without taking a breath, she jumped down, landed on the ground and ran out.
Bill, who was following her, rushed towards her.
This strong guy was like a bull rampaging in a porcelain shop.
Any table or cabinet that touched him was knocked to the left and right by his elbow, the table bumped, and the drinks spilled.
Harleen Quinzel glanced back nervously, and she even saw a vein protruding on the other's bald head.
It looked so thick that you could even grab it with both hands - like the handlebars of a Harleen brand bicycle.
Fuck!
What am I thinking about!
Harleen quickly threw out the messy thoughts that popped up in her mind.
Calm down!
You can deal with him!
He is just an idiot. You have thought about killing people like him more than once!
Harlin tried to calm herself down.
When she ran to the exit of the restaurant, she grabbed a handful of food from a plate and threw it at Bill's head.
With a "pop", a chicken leg hit the other person's eyes hard, and then fell to the floor with a "bang".
Harlin patted her chest towards the other person, "What? How is it? Do you want to touch it?"
As Bill approached with a roar, she kicked a chair in front of the other person.
After kicking the chair, Harlin quickly fled towards the exit.
I thought I was going to escape from the restaurant, but I slipped and stepped on the leftovers on the ground. My body immediately lost balance and fell to the ground.
With a "bang", Harlin, who fell to the ground, groaned in pain.
At this time, Bill also chased after me.
Seeing Bill rushing towards me with a ferocious breath, a look of despair appeared on Harlin's face.
Peter happened to be looking for Azu and Loki and walked here.
Seeing that the wild beauty was about to be ruined, Peter subconsciously took action.
With a frown on his face, he instantly constructed a rune with the energy of the gods, and a ball of fire suddenly burst out and rushed towards Bill.
With a "bang", Bill, who was unable to react in time, was hit hard and fell to the ground.
Harleen Quinzel, who thought she was going to die, was stunned to see Bill lying on the ground groaning.
"Are you okay?"
Peter walked over and asked her.
"Padrick!"
Harleen moved her head, and only then did she react, looking at Peter in shock.
She didn't expect that the one who saved her would be the patient she had just talked to!
Peter didn't recognize that the other party was the famous Harley Quinn in the future.
Not knowing that he was tricked by Loki, he asked the other party: "Do you know me?"
Harleen: "?"
What do you mean I know you, didn't we just talk?
Just as she was about to speak, Peter's eyes caught Loki's figure outside.
He immediately activated his super speed and disappeared in front of Harlin.
Harlin lay on the ground for a few seconds before reacting.
Peter Padrick, what kind of monster is this guy? !
Covering her aching arm, she staggered to her feet and looked at Bill who was lying on the ground groaning.
With a hint of madness on her face, she walked to the dining table and took a fork from it.
Then she walked over to Bill and knelt down.
Gritting her teeth, she stretched out her fork and stabbed the other person's chest hard.
Warm blood suddenly spurted out and splashed onto her face.
Bill's screams, warm blood, and the exciting smell of blood all mixed together and entered her senses.
"Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!"
Stabbing her with the knife one after another, something crazy in her heart gradually awakened, and the corners of her mouth gradually opened upward.
Near Gotham Pier.
In addition to Bruce rushing here, Gordon and his team from the Gotham Police Department are also rushing towards the cargo ship hijacked by the League of Assassins.
"Did the governor say anything?"
Gordon asked his partner Harvey Bullock next to him.
Harvey Bullock was standing on the bow of the ship, using a telescope to look at the distant sea.
"He took the matter to the committee."
Gordon asked him in surprise: "Committee? You mean, he is going to take the next flight to Honolulu, right?"
Harvey Bullock shrugged his shoulders and put down the telescope, "Although I don't want to admit it, we can only rely on ourselves now."
Gordon pushed up the frames of his glasses and looked at the police in the cabin, "This means we can only rely on the tactical troops. Is there any news about them now?"
"not yet.
Gordon sighed, "I hope everything goes well."
On the other side, the tactical troops that Gordon was concerned about had already rushed to the vicinity of the hijacked cargo ship on a motorboat.
The heavily armed soldiers tried to get onto the cargo ship under cover of night, but they were quickly discovered by the Assassin Alliance, and a gunfight broke out between the two sides.
At this time, Bruce had already driven the speedboat to the sea not far from the cargo ship.
Putting on the breathing apparatus and looking towards the battlefield where the gunshots were coming from, Bruce jumped into the water and dived towards the cargo ship.
Inside the cargo ship.
The current leader of the Assassin's League is Bain, who was taken care of by Peter at the dock.
Bain, who had recovered at this time, stood in the cabin, looking down at the mercenaries and members of the Assassin's League below.
The assassin members next to him asked him: "Why are we delaying our plans? We can start now and let the wrath of the devil come here."
Bain turned to him and explained: "The reactor core has not yet reached its maximum output, and it will have its maximum power in the end!"
"Don't you really want the ransom?"
The other party questioned him.
Before the other person could finish speaking, Bain grabbed the other person's neck and lifted him up.
"Never question the Master's plans."
With a "bang" sound, Bain threw the opponent hard.
After throwing out the eyesore, he turned his attention to the fighting tactical troops.
"Batman, that guy will definitely come."
Bain whispered to himself: "And that powerful guy!"
He thought again about Peter, who had left an unforgettable impression on him.
Bane, who was enhanced by the enhanced poison and became stronger than before, what he wants to do most now, besides killing Batman, is to take revenge on Peter.
"Wow!"
Bruce climbed up from the side of the ship on the other side of the battle, spread his wings, shook off the water droplets on them, and took advantage of the cover of night to enter the interior of the ship.
When he encountered the patrolling ninja coming towards him, Bruce hid in the darkness, took advantage of the other person walking by, grabbed the other person's neck and strangled him unconscious.
After getting rid of the guards, Bruce continued forward to the uninhabited corner, opened the personal terminal in his hand, and began to scan the structure of the entire hull.
"Alfred, help me create a three-dimensional structural diagram of this ship. I must stop it from advancing."
"Master, what you are doing is very dangerous."
Alfred's voice came from the terminal.
"I know, but I have no choice."
"Then do you know where the leaders of the Assassin's League are?"
"I don't know, but you can find it if you just follow the bunch of bad guys."
After Bruce finished speaking, he hung up the personal terminal.
After groping forward, he soon arrived at the cabin near the cab.
Just as he was about to move forward, there was a sudden "pop" sound, and the lights in the entire cabin were turned on.
After his eyes adjusted to the light, Bruce looked up.
Bain stood on a high platform and looked at him.
"Our Batman is finally here, so brave, so determined, so noble."
Bain said as he changed, walking towards Bruce.
With a "bang" sound, he walked closer and punched Bruce fiercely.
Bruce, who was prepared for the opponent's sudden attack in advance, immediately stepped back and raised his arms in front.
There was a dull collision between the fist and the gauntlet. Bruce, who felt his arm numb and even unconscious, stepped back in horror.
He didn't expect that the other party's strength had increased again!
".How reckless!"