Chapter 646: Can Batman break through Arkham Asylum in one night?

Killer Croc, the notorious criminal in Arkham Asylum, was finally ruthlessly killed by Luther, the Terminator of Gotham City.

His body fell in a pool of blood, and his eyes, which were once full of violence, were now closed forever.

With the death of Killer Croc, the number of criminals in Arkham Asylum is also decreasing rapidly.

These villains who once kept the citizens of Gotham awake at night are now falling one by one under the iron fist of the Terminator. Although Luther's behavior is cold and ruthless, his appearance has brought a rare peace to this city that has been tortured by crime and madness.

After all, the crimes committed by the criminals in Arkham Asylum were outrageous and brought endless pain and disaster to the city.

The citizens talked about it, and they all knew that the Terminator had the idea and ability to clean up Arkham Asylum. His appearance seemed to indicate that Gotham City was about to usher in a new era, an era without sin and madness.

However, at this moment full of hope and expectation, the hearts of the citizens were also full of contradictions and entanglements.

They think the Terminator's behavior is correct and necessary.

After all, the harm those criminals have brought to the city cannot be described in words.

However, due to political correctness and human rights, they cannot publicly agree with the Terminator's approach.

They are worried that if they support the Terminator, then one day, when they become like this, will the Terminator also kill them mercilessly?

At that time, no one will defend them, and no one will stop the Terminator, because everyone knows that this is right and just.

Everyone knows what justice looks like, but it does not mean that they need this "absolute justice"!

This worry and fear continue to spread in the hearts of citizens, putting them in a dilemma.

They want to see the criminals in Arkham Asylum completely eliminated, but they are afraid that their rights and freedoms will be violated. This contradiction makes it impossible for them to make a clear statement, and they can only weigh and struggle silently in their hearts.

But Luther will not be shaken by these ideas.

He has his own beliefs and principles. He will not care about other people's opinions and evaluations, he will only care about his own actions and results.

To put it bluntly, I am happy to do it, who are you?

"Can Batman break through Arkham Asylum in one night?"

He is more decisive and ruthless than Batman, and he can get rid of these criminals faster.

He shot a guy hiding in the corner in the head with a casual shot, and the gunshot echoed in the empty corridor, which was heart-pounding.

Another shot penetrated the ceiling, and a criminal on the second floor was shot in the balls. He screamed in pain, and his voice was shrill and desperate.

Luther's telepathy told him that this criminal was a pervert who had attacked innocent little girls and boys. Therefore, he felt that letting the other party die of excessive blood loss in pain was the best punishment for him.

The patients originally thought that they were the controllers, and they were the ones who besieged the legendary Terminator, the one who could challenge all the lunatics in Arkham. However, as the situation developed, they gradually discovered that the situation seemed to be completely reversed.

The Terminator, who was supposed to be confined to a corner, now seemed to be the king of this land, and they, this group of lunatics who once thought they were right, seemed to be surrounded by a ferocious beast.

A group of sheep in wolf skins surrounded a lion?

No, they surrounded a Tyrannosaurus Rex!

The facts were right in front of us. They were no longer hunters, but prey.

Luther, the Tyrannosaurus Rex, crushed everything mercilessly.

Luther walked slowly through a dim corridor. His steps were firm and powerful, as if every step was on everyone's heart.

Suddenly, his legs sank into the ground, as if there was some force under the ground pulling him.

Then, the entire ground began to fluctuate violently, as if it was shaken by a huge force, and bricks and soil splashed everywhere, which was terrifying.

Just like the surface of the water being hit by a falling rock, ripples were overflowing, and every corner of the corridor seemed to be affected by this force.

Luther frowned, he knew that this could not be a natural phenomenon.

"What's going on?"

He whispered to himself, looking around vigilantly.

Just then, a huge figure floated up from the ground and appeared in front of him.

It was a life form made of clay, with a strange color all over its body, as if it was made of a mixture of clay of various colors. Its body kept wriggling, as if it had its own life.

"Mud face?" Luther recognized this life form at a glance.

The body of Mud Face can change shape at will. It can become soft like mud and penetrate any object, or it can become hard like iron and resist all attacks.

Moreover, it can also become the appearance of anyone, making it hard to guard against.

What's more terrifying is that Mud Face is almost impossible to kill. Its body is like it is made of clay. Even if it is smashed to pieces, it can quickly reassemble and recover as before.

"Humph, Arkham Asylum is getting more and more lively."

Luther sneered.

Mud Face seemed to have sensed Luther's aura. It let out a low roar, and the sound echoed in the corridor, making people feel palpitations.

Then, it swung its huge fist and smashed towards Luther. The force of that punch was enough to raze any building to the ground.

However, Luther simply extended a hand and easily blocked the punch. His palm collided with Mudface's fist, making a dull sound.

At that moment, the entire corridor seemed to tremble. Mudface showed a surprised expression on his face. It seemed that he had not expected that this seemingly ordinary human could withstand such a fierce blow from him.

Luther sneered, and he pushed hard, and Mudface's fist was pushed back. Mudface's body was shaken back a few steps by this force, but there was no fear on his face, but it became more ferocious.

It roared again, and its body quickly changed, forming a huge sickle, slashing towards Luther. The speed of this attack was so fast that it was almost impossible to see clearly.

However, Luther did not need to dodge at all. He just raised his arm to block. In the case of a head-on collision, the sickle, which was not as hard as his arm, deformed and broke by itself.

Mudface felt as if he had chopped something indestructible and unshakable.

Clayface let out a scream, and its body changed again, turning into a giant tentacle that wrapped around Luther.