Chapter 315 DC's Changes

"Dust to dust, ashes to ashes, my contribution to America is really in every aspect!"

Lin Jue looked at the black youths who turned into a ball of yellow sand, his expression calm.

"Lin! Did you act too..."

"Too cruel?"

"No, was it too fast? I always feel that they got it easy!"

Raven swayed her graceful figure and came to Lin Jue's side. She hugged Lin Jue's neck with her arms and kissed him. She liked Lin Jue's behavior very much.

After a French kiss, adhering to the friendly character of not wasting food in the blood of the Chinese people, Lin Jue quickly finished off all the remaining food.

Then he took Raven in the car and sped away.

The leisurely vacation lasted for nearly a month before Lin Jue left Raven, who was reluctant to leave.

In a dense jungle, Lin Jue, wearing a mountaineering suit, looked at the dimensional passage in front of him that was emitting colorful and brilliant light, with a slightly solemn expression.

The sound of birds chirping continued, and from time to time, small animals attracted to it roamed around. Although it was known that the time between the DC and Marvel dimensions was not fixed, Lin Jue smelled a different smell this time.

Has the speed of time in the whole world changed quietly?

Is it because the two worlds are about to enter a node of some major event, and even the system cannot find loopholes in the time rules?

This is an innate feeling. Lin Jue quickly informed Eldridge and Eve of some things through the will of the ancestor. He roughly estimated the timeline. During the time he was away, there should not be any major changes in the Marvel dimension.

Of course, except for the mutants, Lin Jue can no longer take care of them at this time. In such a short time, there will be no major changes!

The figure sank into the dimensional channel.

Lin Jue completely disappeared from this world.

Time passed bit by bit, and the stars shining with golden light appeared out of thin air, and the red light marks twisted towards the invisible space.

As the light traces formed a closed loop, an alternative space channel appeared where Lin Jue was originally located.

A bald woman wearing a Taoist robe jumped out of the channel. Through the gap in the channel, you can vaguely see that the other side of the channel seems to be some kind of old building similar to a museum.

Her eyes looked at the direction where Lin Jue left, her eyes flickered slightly, her lips rose and fell slightly, as if she was mumbling something, and as the leaves around her fell down, the blurred scene reappeared again.

A blurred figure in the picture stepped into the black hole that seemed to be endless darkness, and then suddenly disappeared.

"Multidimensional Demon God? No wonder he has a feeling that is unique to this world!"

The woman's eyes were a little deep, one hand waved quickly, the picture dissipated instantly, her eyes looked at the dense jungle, hesitated for a moment, she summoned the space door again, her figure sank into it, and disappeared in this dark jungle.

...

Falling into the night song is far more noisy than the day.

Bang!

In a gang underground bar in the East District of Gotham, the door of the bar burst open with a dull blast.

Under the colorful lights, the Gotham youths who were dancing wildly screamed one by one. Most of them fled in all directions, looking for the nearest shelter or trying to leave from the back door. The scene was in chaos.

Unlike these guests, a group of staff in the bar directly took out the guns they carried with them and wanted to fight with another group of gang members who rushed into the bar.

Dazzling sparks shot out in the chaotic bar. From time to time, innocent people were hit by stray bullets and fell in a pool of blood. Screams and howls came one after another.

However, more people fell into madness. They drew their weapons and began to attack indiscriminately.

"Fuck, those guys actually brought a rocket launcher!"

The man with colorful and unknown paint on his face screamed, looking at the other side of the blown-up wall with an unsightly look. A naked man was carrying a rocket launcher and aiming at the bar counter. His hideous smile was inexplicably shocking under the colorful lights.

"Fuck, where is Joker?"

The bar owner cursed. He knew the people on the opposite side, and they were not coming for him.

This guy thought he was the protector of that bastard.

The terrified man looked around in panic, with unspeakable fear and anger in his expression. However, the clown who was originally sitting at the bar counter and chatting with him had disappeared.

"Boss, that damn bastard ran away!"

"Find him for me!"

The bar owner cursed, and the thugs in the bar scattered. As for himself, he shouted directly at the gang members who attacked the bar.

"Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, that guy just happened to come to our bar!"

"Misunderstanding?"

The black man standing among a group of men said in a deep voice, and then at his eye signal, the big man carrying the rocket opened fire directly.

In the horrified eyes of the bar thugs, the scorching flames instantly engulfed their boss, and the exploding fish waves even washed them away. In just a moment, they lost the ability to fight.

Crying and wailing came one after another.

Looking at the bloody scene in front of him, the gang leader had no feelings and said coldly.

"Find that damn bastard for me!"

"Yes!"

A large group of gangsters in suits rushed to the bar counter of the bar that had turned into ruins, and more people chased in the direction of the crowd fleeing from the bar.

In a remote alley, accompanied by a light knock, the ventilation duct on one side of the wall was knocked open, and a man with loose hair and a clown costume on his face struggled to climb out of the ventilation duct.

The violent roar and fierce gunshots coming from the duct revealed a gloating look on his face.

Staggering to his feet, gently patting his messy rose-red suit, the man showed a funny smile, and looked around obscurely.

Noticing that there seemed to be no one nearby, he immediately ran in one direction.

Before he ran out of the alley, he seemed to notice something and stopped. At this moment, he felt his heart pounding, and an extremely creepy chill radiated from the spine of his back.

He instantly threw himself against the wall on one side, hiding himself under the narrow eaves, and looked at the exit at the other end of the alley from the corner of his eye.

A tall figure was slowly walking in this direction.

"......!"

Feeling the stagnant air around him, even he, who was always strategizing and fearless, couldn't help but feel his heartbeat speed up.

Knowing that he couldn't escape at all, his thoughts suddenly changed, and the man stood up straight, and walked towards the slowly approaching figure with a natural look.

He looked straight ahead at the brightly lit street in front of him, as if he was just an ordinary Gotham worker.

"Wait a minute..."

A slightly hoarse and low voice rang in his ears, and the clown froze in place instantly. Feeling the figure facing the alley turned around, his pupils shrank violently.

His facial expression changed quickly, and the corners of his mouth pulled up an exaggerated arc: "Sir, what can I do for you?"

Putting one hand on his chest, he bent slightly to show respect, and raised his head again, and the man's face came into view.

The pale face without blood, a pair of scarlet pupils stared at him like a beast.

"How do I get to the Bad Wolf Bar?"

"Bad Wolf Bar? Ha, in the direction you are going!"

"Can you help me lead the way?"

"Of course, I will do my best! By the way, sir, what's your name?"

"Kyle!"