Chapter 260: The Dark Lord's Opposition
In the dark and depressing room, everyone was glaring at each other. However, the man in front of him came to the sofa and sat down in a swaggering manner. The curve of his face never softened.
Calm, calm, perverse, and seemingly unscrupulous...
"who are you?"
Klimt asked loudly.
"Me? I'm just an enthusiastic citizen who can't stand it... Maybe we can cooperate. Compared to your fear of those vampires, I am different!"
"Um?"
The gangsters all looked at each other.
Bang bang bang!
Ignoring the doubts in these guys' eyes, the clown clapped his hands gently.
The next moment, the door to the room opened again, and four people wearing various costumes with stern faces walked in. They also held four chains in their hands, and a man whose head was covered with a sack was brought in.
"Who is this?"
Feeling that something was wrong, Klimt looked at the person being escorted over with vigilant eyes, focusing on the wooden stakes that were fixed at the joints of the other person's limbs.
This strange way of confinement made him feel a little bad.
As for the other gang leaders, they were all confused and unsure of the situation.
"Let our bosses see what kind of gift I have brought to them?"
With a bright smile on his face, the clown stretched out his hand to signal his men to take off the opponent's hood.
In the eyes with different expressions, a face dripping with blood came into view. However, these gang leaders, who were accustomed to seeing blood and cruelty, did not show anything strange. But the moment the face lifted up and opened its mouth, almost everyone subconsciously stepped back.
"Shet, you fucking caught a bloodthirsty!"
"Fake, Fake Squid!"
"Kill this guy, he wants to kill us!"
"..."
This time, it was Klimt who stopped the restless gang leaders who fell into panic.
"Tsk tsk, look, look at what you guys are like. You are also famous bosses in Gotham, but just seeing a low-level vampire scares you like this? God, you are better than I thought. And hopelessly stupid!”
With an exaggerated expression on his face and dancing with his hands, the clown glanced at the gang bosses who turned from domineering to frightened and confused just because of the sight of the blood descendants with a look of disgust.
"how did you do it?"
Klim suppressed his wildly beating heart and still asked the clown, but his eyes were fixed on the vampire with scarlet pupils and grinning teeth.
The nightmare is right in front of me, everything seems so magical.
"Oh, these vampires are so self-righteous. They think they are invincible. I recognize their strength, but I don't recognize their brains!"
A finger gently tapped his head, and the clown showed a helpless look on his face, but his words caused the imprisoned blood disciples to glare at each other.
"Can I kill it? Falk, I don't want to be in the same room with a vampire, even if it's imprisoned!"
A gangster finally couldn't hold it any longer and raised his pistol to blow the head of the vampire in front of him.
However, a sneer sounded instantly, and the imprisoned vampire raised his head, his scarlet gaze passing over the evasive gang leaders one by one, and finally resting on the clown.
"Oh, it seems our vampire friend has something to say?"
The smile on his face remained unchanged, and the Joker stared at the vampire looking at him.
"Haha, you should never bring me to your base camp? The greatness of the blood clan is beyond what you ants can imagine. I... am the anchor!"
The blood on the side of his mouth was still dripping, but the vampire laughed heartily. His eyes showed no fear at all, and were full of contempt.
The smile on his face slowly faded. The clown, who was carefully observing the subtle expressions of the vampire, had his heart beat violently. The smile on his face completely disappeared. He walked quickly to the balcony without any expression. Under everyone's gaze, he did not hesitate. Jump down from above.
"Shet!"
"What on earth is this madman doing?"
"Farke!"
This sudden situation made everyone dumbfounded, and the clown's four partners were also completely panicked. They looked at the gang leaders gathering one by one, and the original arrogance and arrogance on their faces suddenly stopped.
"Damn it, that guy betrayed us!"
"Boss, this matter has nothing to do with us. We are only responsible for delivering this vampire to you!"
The four people directly released the iron chains that imprisoned the vampires and handed them over to the gang leader's men. However, the gang bosses did not pay any attention to what these people said, but directly ordered their men to pin the four to the ground.
Only Klim silently came to the window and looked at the empty street downstairs. His pupils suddenly shrank and he turned around suddenly. He saw the vampire's gaze.
"Fake, this guy has a way to contact other blood disciples, run quickly——!!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped from the window without hesitation, just like the clown before.
In an instant, the whole room was in chaos. There was a clown jumping off the building in front of him, and Krim behind him. The other gang bosses all realized that the situation was a little complicated.
The leader who had previously opened his mouth to shoot the vampire immediately put the gun tip against the vampire's head. As the gunshot rang out, the vampire fell to the ground.
He directly led his men and jumped out of the door, and when he saw the corridor, there was unparalleled fear on his face.
Wearing blood robes and bright red masks on their faces, six vampires were on both sides of the corridor. Their pale chins and sharp fangs were exposed under the half-masks.
"Farke!"
The commanding men fired back, while he turned around.
But it was too late. In the blink of an eye, four of his men were dead.
Shouts and the sound of tearing flesh and blood filled the corridor. The movement outside the door naturally made all the gang leaders in the house prepare for it.
As the first vampire appeared, there was a sudden burst of gunfire.
Only a few smart people quietly moved to the window, planning to imitate Klimt and others and escape through the window.
They would rather jump off a building than face a vampire!
After just resisting for a moment, the gunfire in the room suddenly stopped. A gang leader who had finally climbed from the fourth floor to the third floor felt his heart tremble suddenly. He watched helplessly as Krim opened the car downstairs. The car drove away.
Shouting loudly, however, Krim did not stop at all. A strong wind and the sound of a cloak flapping came from above.
There was a trace of determination on his face, and he released his palm instantly, and his body hit the ground hard. The height of the third floor only caused some fractures in his legs.
The outcome of not meeting death made him dizzy. He staggered crazily and ran towards the distance, but the whistling of the cloak behind him got closer and closer.
Until a pair of hands grabbed his shoulders.
A shrill scream resounded through the deserted streets.
…
The divine brilliance disappeared in the blink of an eye, and in the eyes of all Gotham people, there was a mysterious existence with six huge wings hanging high in the sky. Disappeared in a burst of bright light.
Abandoned building.
Gordon felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, and suddenly turned around, his eyes looking in disbelief at the mysterious existence that appeared behind them.
"Angel...or fallen archangel?"
The "person" who appeared in front of him had six huge black wings behind him. His body floated about one meter above the ground out of thin air. He wore a black mask with fine lines on his face and bright silver armor on his body.
His whole body was enveloped in a soft glow.
A feeling of wanting to worship arose in the hearts of Gordon and Batman.
"Fallen Archangel? Oh, this is what the world once called me... Since eternity, my legend has spread across the multiverse, but the only thing that remains unchanged is people's faith!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the wings behind Lin Jue bloomed with bright but not dazzling light. However, these lights were in a phenomenon that was extremely contrary to physical normality. They only radiated from its wings and body, but did not illuminate the surroundings. everything.
"you are……"
"I am one of the twelve speakers of the Judgment Council, the god in charge of human nature and desire!"
With some difficulty, Gordon moved his eyes away from the six huge wings. His eyes were hidden under the mask, and he felt an overwhelming pressure that forced him to immediately I looked away, not daring to look at him!
He looked at Batman again, came to Bruce's side, and said softly: "Are you sure this guy is on the side of mankind? Even though he exudes an existence similar to holy light, he still can't hide his darkness. The aura, is this the legendary fallen archangel Morning Star Lucifer?"
"Chief Gordon...you don't have to whisper, your words are in your ears."
"..."
"..."
Gordon and Bruce were silent.
"This Speaker is the opponent of the Dark Lord in the Judgment Council, and he is also the controller of human desire and ability. Therefore, objectively speaking, he is on the side of mankind..."
Bruce's eyes flickered slightly, staring at the being in front of him who seemed to possess great power. Compared to the War Knight and Blood God who had already appeared in the world, this guy in front of him made him feel an irresistible pressure!
This is an existence even more terrifying than the Blood God!
"Dark Lord? What is that?"
Gordon's mind was already in chaos at this moment, and one after another heavy news hit his heart, making him feel that the world had gone completely crazy.
Forget about the fallen archangel who suddenly appeared, why is there a new speaker who didn't show up?
The dark master? The Lord of Darkness? This title sounds no different from the Blood God!
But no matter how you look at this guy in front of you, he has nothing to do with the evil god!
Gordon was screaming crazily in his heart. Even as calm as he was, he was still confused at this moment.