Chapter 1 Arrival
dark.
In the modern city at night, high-rise buildings stand, but there is no corresponding feasting and feasting, and there is no colorful light of various lights.
In the entire city, except for only a few buildings with normal lights, most of the other buildings rarely have lights.
Even if there is, it is a dim light.
It was as if the whole city was completely without electricity.
The high-altitude clouds revealed a grayish color, making it difficult to tell whether it was a white cloud or a dark cloud.
Starlight sprinkled between the gaps in the clouds, making this city, which seems to be sparse at night, even colder and chillier.
It was a very dark alley.
It was full of shouts, panic, screams, and the dull sound of the body being beaten.
A ghostly dark figure shuttled among a dozen people, its body was agile, but its attacking movements were full of power.
Occasionally, some auxiliary items were launched to displace or attack the enemy, and it didn't take long for more than a dozen men to be knocked down by the dark figure.
The shadow walked among the moaners lying on the ground, and he walked in front of one of them.
The right leg crossed the other's body, and the shadow leaned over and grabbed the man's collar and picked him up.
"Tell me! Where is he!"
"Go to hell you masked freak!"
boom!
A punch hit the opponent's eye socket, and the shadow continued to ask in a hoarse voice, "Tell me! Where is he!"
"Pooh!"
boom!
"Tell me! Where is he!"
The man who was being held by the collar was beaten to the point of losing consciousness. Sombra didn't get a response this time, so he shot again.
boom!
Another punch fell,
The shadow completely stunned the man in his hand, and then he stepped on the moaner next to him.
boom!
"Tell me! Where is he!"
"The boss will kill you! Whoever you are! I swear! There will be no place for you in this city!"
boom!
"Tell me! Where is he!"
boom!
boom!
...
The sound of torture and beating continued, but the moaners were strong enough to not answer.
When the shadow knocked out the ninth moaner and walked towards the tenth victim, a blue fog suddenly appeared at the intersection of the alley.
It expanded from a point to a circle, and the blue mist kept tumbling inwards.
This made Sombra pause, and looked over guardingly.
The few remaining moaners also discovered the blue fog hole. Like the shadow, they forgot their movements and kept their stunned silence.
Tread...
A calf stretched out of the blue fog hole first, followed by the body.
Kewen stepped out of the passage.
Just as he walked out of the passage, Kewen stopped abruptly and took a cold breath.
"Is this a ghost?"
Kewen looked up at the dark and gloomy sky, and said to himself in shock: "What place is this? Why is the world full of negative emotions?!"
"Damn it-"
A victim in the alley suddenly screamed.
He had the confidence to withstand the torture, but he was afraid of ghosts, so after seeing the sight of Kewen appearing, he immediately collapsed and screamed.
This made Kewen finally turn his attention to the inside of the alley.
The ability of night vision allowed him to see the scene in the alley.
His attention was not on those who fell unconscious or groaned, but stared at the dark figure for the first time.
The black tights are covered with black metal chest pads, black arm pads and knee pads, and the same black big-toe boots.
Wearing a black helmet with two sharp corners, the half-exposed mouth is tightly pursed, and the lips are shallow and seem a little bit of blessing, and it seems to give people a feeling of bitterness and hatred.
Why is this image so familiar?
Kewen lowered his gaze slightly and stared at the breastplate of the man in black.
The picture he saw made Kewen subconsciously shrink.
In order to verify the guess, Kewen shouted abruptly: "Why?!"
"Because I'm Bateman!"
The black shadow man replied almost conditioned reflexively, and was instantly stunned.
Kewen didn't care about the other party's reaction.
He snorted, and immediately turned around and ran.
However, after a few steps, he stopped again.
He couldn't help laughing and laughing, he was actually dominated by preconceived notions.
Batman, what about Batman?
He is not an ordinary person, nor is he an extraordinary person with a little bit of strength.
I was just stunned by the phrase "never fight a prepared Batman" in my memory.
You can fight Batman, but you can't date Batman.
With a prepared Batman, he will study the opponent's ability to the bottom of the sky, and he will make various countermeasures.
Therefore, in Cowen's cognition, Batman is the kind of existence that should never be matched.
The world he traveled through is unknown. Kewen saw Batman as soon as he stepped into this world, and the memory information in his heart was immediately unlocked.
What emerges in memory is this preconceived notion of cognition.
Therefore, Kewen was inevitably affected, and his first reaction was to turn around and run away from the Bateman in the alley.
But now he has reacted.
Now that he is at the level of the multiverse, he is still afraid that he is a Batman who is just the peak of ordinary people?
It made him angry and funny.
So he turned around and looked back at Batman arrogantly.
He raised his arms to block his face...
In short, Kewen gave Bateman a fierce and arrogant look, then turned around again and walked away quickly.
He's not afraid anymore.
Absolutely not!
It's because he came to this world to improve his strength, so he didn't have any intention to mix in any plot.
That's it!
What a hell bat, what a laughing bat.
What if the opponent's strength can kill the gods? It has nothing to do with him at all.
Thinking like this, Kewen involuntarily accelerated his pace and quickly disappeared at the end of the street.
However, when he passed an intersection, he stopped again.
The emotions on his face disappeared instantly.
He looked at the middle-aged man in front of him calmly.
"so……"
A middle-aged man with a black suit and leather shoes, well-trimmed short hair, and a face full of cyan stubble watched Kewen speak.
He looked at Kewen with interest and said, "Which world are you from? What is the purpose of coming to Earth?"
"Who are you?" Kewen asked without answering.
"interesting."
The charming man chuckled lightly and smiled, and his face changed instantly.
A ghastly face of a devil appeared for a moment like a phantom.
After disappearing, the attractive man said with an air of arrogance: "I don't want to spoil the mood of having fun, so stranger, answer my question."
"arrogant……"
Cowen still hasn't answered the other side.
He pondered and began to rummage through his memory for relevant information about this DC universe.
Quickly returning to his senses, Kewen confirmed and asked, "Are you Lucifer?"
"I'm getting impatient."
The smile on the man's face began to subside, and the illusory face of the devil resurfaced.
The entire intersection was instantly filled with the smell of sulfur, and the man said coldly, "One last time, answer my question."
But Kewen is just not used to each other.
He looked left and right and said, "Who will have the right to speak? Only one battle is enough, so..."
Looking at each other again, Kewen said, "Find a suitable place for you."
"what!"
The man laughed angrily, and a powerful spiritual force emerged from the other side and forcibly invaded Kewen's mind.
At the same time, the man grinned with a phantom of the devil's true nature: "I've never seen such an arrogant guy as you! Who do you think you are? How dare you command me?!"
Kewen looked at the other party calmly, he inspired the power of the soul, and kept that spiritual power out.
But since the other party doesn't agree, Kewen will do it himself.
So he raised his hands and placed them in front of his chest.
An illusory crystalline bubble appeared between his palms, and then Kewen suddenly spread his palms to the sides of his body.
hum-
The crystalline bubble instantly swelled, enveloping Kewen and the surprised man at the same time.
Within the nothingness of the endless ground, the man looked around in amazement.
After observing, the other party turned his attention to Kewen again.
The man began to take it seriously. He squinted slightly and said to Kewen, "Who are you? You can actually create the universe?"
"It's just a pocket universe." Ke Wenping responded: "It's not a complete universe, it's enough for fighting."
"Interesting, really interesting!"
The man grinned, and although his smile was a little neurotic, it revealed a charismatic, contradictory look.
"You are strong enough to be treated equally by me."
The man laughed softly: "Yes, I'm Lucifer, then it's your turn."
"Cowen Quinn."
"Corvin Quinn?"
Lucifer laughed even more wanton, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it out of thin air, causing a small ball of light to appear in his hand.
"Cowen Quinn!"
The man said maliciously to the ball of light in his hand: "My Lucifer, the star of dawn! Curse the person with the name of Cowen Quinn in front of him with the power of dawn! You will suffer the pain of being devoured by your flesh! Burn your soul! Pain!"
hum!
The small light group in Lucifer's hand suddenly erupted, and it turned into a wave of nothingness and quickly spread.
However, the fluctuation was like a headless fly. Although it was constantly disturbing in the surrounding area, there was no excitation after finding the target.
This surprised Lucifer on the spot.
His complexion quickly turned black, and he stared at Kewen angrily and growled: "How dare you lie to me!
! "
Snapped!
Kewen put his palms together and bowed provocatively to the Quartet: "Thank you, thank you for giving me this name, thank you."
As he spoke, the corners of Kewen's mouth curled up.
This is a blatant mockery for Lucifer.
"enough--"
With a roar, Lucifer lost his temper instantly, and he pushed his palm towards Kewen.
The wave distorted the air, and an invisible force enveloped Kewen in an instant. That force was forcing and twisting Kewen's body cells...
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