American comics: Concept of gods, starting from God’s reward for hard work

"Praise the great God of Magic! You finally set your sights on the poor and humble believers!"

"We have been waiting for you to come for too long!"

"This world needs your divine light to shine and dispel the endless darkness!"

Rex danced with excitement, he crawled on his face and laughed at the sky.

Looking at Catwoman's surprise smile and Rex's crazy behavior,

Bruce felt his scalp tingling. He looked up at the still dark sky, and even a trace of cold sweat oozed from his forehead under the mask.

An unknown chill climbed up his spine.

The God of Magic... is here!

Damn it!

Why did he come!

Obviously in another universe, why did he come here, why did he come to Gotham~!

"Alfred, hurry up! Mobilize all satellites to monitor abnormal energy fluctuations around the world, and mark any abnormal phenomena immediately!"

"I have a bad feeling, he will mess up the world!"

"I'm trying!" Alfred replied in an extremely urgent tone.

Bruce glanced at the crazy Rex, and he thought of those crazy religious forces.

Those religions often cultivate a large number of absolutely loyal and brainwashed dead soldiers.

Then do some crazy things that outsiders can't understand.

History has proved that any crazy religion is an evil force!

In the name of the Lord, they do things that are beneficial to them and attack other opposing forces crazily!

These wizards were so crazy before the God of Magic came.

Now that he has come, is he going to turn Gotham upside down?

"Catwoman, the God of Magic you believe in is here? Where is he? What does he want to do?"

Bruce tried to keep his voice as calm as possible, his brain was working frantically, thinking of countermeasures.

"How can we guess what God thinks?"

Catwoman shook her head, and found Bruce's reaction particularly funny.

Then she focused her attention on the magic net.

When others couldn't see it,

The magic net was being updated and iterated,

It quickly rose to the same level as the Marvel world.

This alone can only prove that the God of Magic has surrendered his gaze here, but it cannot prove that he has come.

The most important thing is,

They felt a terrifying force that was difficult to describe in words, which drove the magic net to spread wildly,

And the source of this power,

Unlike the invisible distance before, this time it was very close!

Especially Rex and Catwoman,

They vaguely saw that the source was in their world!

Where?

Here!

Gotham!

The God of Magic, descend on Gotham!

He did not hide his whereabouts,

He just stood there openly, making the magic network more perfect.

Even the magic fluctuations in the sky seemed to be more lively.

After just a few dozen seconds,

everything returned to calm again.

But this seemed to be a brief peace before the storm.

When the God of Magic descended,

regardless of whether he moved or not, even if he just stood there, the world would actively change itself because of him!

"We will go to see the gods, goodbye Batman!"

"Oh, right!"

Catwoman paused as she left, and warned without looking back: "Bruce, if I were you, I would definitely not do something stupid. You should know that the God of Magic has the power to create and destroy the world. With just one thought, he can turn the mountains and rivers upside down!"

Go ahead, Catwoman opened the portal and left with Rex.

Bruce was silent, his face was quite ugly.

This was not because Catwoman was angry at him for being so undisguised in his disparagement, but because he was powerless in the face of the gods' arrival.

At this moment,

He thought of many things.

At the same time, he thought of another "god" in the metropolis, that is, the god of the world - Superman!

But before that,

He had to determine the thoughts and purpose of the God of Magic.

By judging its danger, he decided the countermeasures.

"Master, I found it. The abnormal energy point is in Arkham?" (To read the violent novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Afu's voice was quite surprised.

When Bruce heard this, his heart was suddenly tightened.

Damn it! Does he want to release the criminals in Arkham?

We can't let him succeed!

He immediately drove the Batmobile and set off, []

Ahfu's slightly hesitant voice sounded again, "Master, maybe we should think about it in the long run. You know, the target this time is a god!"

"We can't hesitate any longer. I'm sure he must have done something, but we must ask clearly what it is. This is our universe!"

Bruce's tone was firm and he was not moved at all.

Seeing this, Ahfu stopped persuading him and just prayed for Bruce silently in his heart, "Great Lord, when will you come? May you bless Bruce Wayne to be safe and sound!"

Arkham Asylum,

After Aaron improved the magic network, he came to Arkham alone to visit the only top-notch school in the DC world.

This school is not simple. It has cultivated dozens of outstanding talents.

Among them, there are many top scientists in their respective fields.

And they are quite nostalgic for this school and have visited the school many times.

It has made outstanding contributions to the population and economic development of Gotham City.

Aaron, who had heard of this top-notch school, naturally would not miss the opportunity to visit.

In front of the police at the door, he walked into this famous school unimpeded, got the school map from someone's mind, and then began his tour plan.

It's a pity that

This famous schoolThere are not many well-known geniuses visiting the school at present.

There are no familiar students in several prisons...ahem, classrooms.

People like the honest businessman Penguin, the studious and inquisitive Riddler, and the environmentalist Poison Ivy are all still working hard for their careers.

At present, the school is basically a group of unknown thugs who can only shout 666 and can only survive three episodes on TV. They are all mentally ill.

At this time,

Aaron walked to a super luxurious independent classroom.

What attracted Aaron was not only the size of this unique classroom, but also a line of familiar words in the upper right corner of the door: "Attending Physician: Harley Francis Quinzel!"

Yo! Finally saw a familiar student!

Aaron did not hesitate and went through the wall in front of the two security guards at the door.

There was only one teacher and one student in the classroom.

Another familiar person!

Isn't this the Joker?

In the single room,

Harley Quinzel looked at the legendary criminal Joker with a headache,

She felt that the man in front of her was really strange!

"Joker, please cooperate with my treatment, your condition is very serious!"

"Serious? No, no, no, I don't think I'm sick, on the contrary, I think you are sick!"

The Joker smiled meaningfully, he always judged people very accurately, this woman, there is something wrong with her!

She was so deeply involved in psychology that she didn't realize that she herself had problems!

Harley Quinzel frowned, "Remember, I'm your attending physician, and you are the patient!"

"Really? Don't you think your condition is very abnormal? You seem... very keen on studying me?"

The Joker leaned forward slightly, grinning chillingly.

"You want to conquer me, treat me, and study me? This is a very dangerous thing. Are you...really ready?"

Harley Quinzel felt a little flustered for some reason, but out of confidence in her own abilities, she said with a straight face: "Please don't doubt my expertise. I am the best in Gotham University's psychology major. As a doctor, since I came here, it means that I have made all preparations!"

"There are two security guards at the door ready at any time. Believe it or not, I can call them in to give you electrotherapy?"

The Joker waved his hands in fear: "No, no, no, I'm so scared! Don't do that, it will... kill people! Hahaha!"

The Joker was not afraid at all, but laughed wantonly.

The reason he stayed in Arkham was not because he couldn't get out, but because he had a crush on Harley Quinzel.

He suddenly had an idea, and a strange idea grew uncontrollably in his mind.

He wanted to change a plan to leave Arkham!

However, the clown was laughing, but suddenly he couldn't laugh anymore. Instead, he felt a chill on his back, and an unknown malice filled his heart.

He sensed something was wrong!

There seems to be a talented person in the room! .