Seeing that it was impossible to get the rings inlaid with beautiful gems, and also having no way to deal with Zuo Si in front of her, Catwoman decisively stopped struggling, loosened her legs that were clamped around her neck, did a backflip and landed steadily on the ground.
I have to say that her sense of balance, body coordination and nerve reflexes are indeed quite good. There is no sign of the inconvenience caused by the very slippery stockings and seven-inch high heels on her feet.
Especially the height of the backflip, which is definitely more than two and a half meters.
A normal person can sprain his ankle even if he jumps down wearing flat shoes.
"Madam, the fact that you are still alive is enough to prove my gentlemanliness and kindness. You know, the last thief who tried to steal something from me now has grass three meters high on his grave." Zuo Si responded with a smile.
Hearing these words, Catwoman, who seemed to be at ease in the previous second, showed a vigilant look in the next second and began to slowly retreat.
As a person with a very high ability to perceive danger, she was obviously able to sense that the young man in front of her was obviously not joking or bluffing.
You have to know that even a strong man who is more than two meters tall and weighs more than 130 kilograms cannot remain safe and sound after having his neck clamped by his own legs.
This physical strength that cannot be seen from the outside is enough to explain many problems.
This is Gotham after all!
There is never a shortage of mentally ill freaks and monsters mutated by unknown forces.
Just as Catwoman's figure gradually disappeared into the darkness, she suddenly felt her butt seemed to hit something, and she subconsciously turned around and took a look.
moment!
She saw a pair of eyes emitting green light in the darkness, and a huge body that looked like a mountain of flesh.
A... a bear?! Catwoman instantly became like a frightened cat with its fur standing on end. She hunched over and became nervous, standing still without daring to move.
Because she was unsure whether turning around and running away at this time would arouse the other party's hunting desire, she could only suppress her fear and let the giant bear stretch its huge head over and sniff around her cheeks and neck.
"Artio, you are scaring this beautiful lady."
As Zuo Si blurted out these slightly playful words, the giant bear, which was originally full of oppression and deterrence, immediately showed a silly expression and tilted its head, looking even a little inexplicably cute.
At the same time, its huge body and white hair were finally completely exposed under the dim light of the street lights in the distance, and there was also a collar around its neck, symbolizing that it was raised by humans.
Needless to say, this bear is the animal companion of Zuo Si's druid profession - "Beast King" Atio.
After several years of growth, he looked much more mature, and his eyes were filled with a wisdom that was different from that of ordinary wild beasts.
To be precise, with the blessing of the power of the Bear King, this guy already had an intelligence level and learning ability that was not inferior to that of humans. He even obtained a high level of priest and druid with the blessing of Talona.
But the problem is that bears' nature of not liking to move after eating has caused Artio to be extremely lazy. He is the type of person who will only move forward two steps unwillingly if he is whipped, and he also does not like to transform into human form.
In addition, the animal nature given by nature always firmly holds the upper hand, so his positioning has never changed.
Although in the eyes of a group of powerful followers, this bear is just an ornamental pet raised by its master and can hardly play any significant role in battle.
That also depends on who you are comparing with.
After all, it is a legendary creature that possesses the highest nine-ring divine power, and it has been transformed into a monster that can easily bite and devour metal materials. In Gotham, it is definitely a bully-level existence.
Not to mention Catwoman who has no superpowers, even if Batman came, he would probably be pinned to the ground and beaten up.
Because ordinary bullets and missiles cannot penetrate the indestructible metallic skin under Artio's hair.
Especially after consuming more than a ton of vibranium yesterday, his physical defense was maxed out.
Not to mention ordinary large-caliber bullets, even artillery shells and missiles would probably be no more than a tickle.
"Is this your pet?!"
Catwoman slowly turned her head, her pupils dilated to the extreme due to nervousness and fear, and her body was shaking slightly uncontrollably.
Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Yes, a very cute little guy, isn't it? Atio greeted this lady, didn't you see that she was frightened by you?"
"Sorry, I didn't mean it."
A slightly childish and shy voice came out of the bear's mouth.
"You can actually still speak?!!!"
Catwoman's face was filled with shock and disbelief.
Although she had been roaming the streets of this city since she was a child and had witnessed many terrible crimes and all kinds of incredible things, this was the first time she had encountered a talking giant bear.
Unfortunately, Artio ignored this woman who emanated rebelliousness and wildness in her bones. Instead, he quickly shrank his body from a mountain of flesh to a little bear slightly larger than a Samoyed. He then ran back to his owner, raised his head, and purred ingratiatingly.
Such a drastic contrast made Catwoman stand there for a long time, unable to recover.
If the underwear under her skirt had not been soaked with sweat and now stuck to her skin, she would even suspect that she was hallucinating.
Zuo Si reached out and touched Atio's furry head, and asked without raising his head: "Tell me, dear Ms. Thief, what should I do with you now?"
"What do you want?"
Catwoman's back was pressed against the wall of the alley, and she was obviously ready to escape at any time.
At this moment, no matter how stupid she was, she realized that she had hit a wall this time, and if she continued to pester him, she would be the one who would be in trouble.
"It's simple. I'm going to give you a little punishment."
As the last word came out of his mouth, a terrifying red light flashed in Zuo Si's eyes.
The next second...
Catwoman suddenly found that her face, neck, and arms began to grow thick black hair. At the same time, the human ears on the left and right sides of her head turned into triangular cat ears and began to move toward the top of her head. Even her eyes began to inexplicably gain some ability to see clearly in the dark.
The worst thing is that a slender and furry black tail extends from under the skirt, exactly the same as the black hair that emerges from the gaps in the black stockings, and the white and slender hands also turn into claws like those of a cat.
"Ahhh!!!! Damn it! What did you do to me?"
Catwoman looked at her shadow cast on the glass window and couldn't help but let out a shrill scream.
Because at this moment, she has changed from a human who imitates cats to a beastman like the one in the continent of Faerun.
Obviously, this was Zuo Si's bad taste and unique aesthetic taste that showed up again.
After all, in his eyes, how could she be considered a real "Catwoman" when she didn't have cute cat ears and a tail, and didn't even have a bit of soft hair on her body?
In contrast, the effect of adding a strand of cat hair to the Polyjuice Potion and drinking it is what a real Catwoman should look like.
So, Zuo Si decided to make a slight change to the appearance of the catwoman in front of him.
It doesn't matter whether the other party is willing or not.
Facing the hostile eyes of the cat woman, Zuo Si walked up to her calmly, scratched her chin covered with thick fur with his fingers like teasing a cat, and commented with a smile: "Well, it's really good, it's much better now.
Congratulations, Miss Serena.
From now on you are a true catwoman.
But don't worry, your current look is not permanent, but can be changed according to your needs.
But one thing is certain: on a full moon night you will be called by the wild.
Once you're exposed to the moonlight, your brain goes completely black and turns into a real beast until the night is over and the sun rises again from the horizon."
"No! This is not what I want! Change me back to my original form!"
Catwoman roared in fear and anger.
“But this is what I wanted, and it is also a small punishment for your offense.
Don't think you can be lucky enough to escape danger every time.
Don't think that everyone will be mesmerized by your beauty and sexiness.
The world is dangerous, much more dangerous than you think.
I hope you can remember this lesson and don't mess with people you can't afford to mess with.
Okay, now go home and go to bed, my lovely little cat.
Because it may take you a while to adjust to your new identity.”
After saying that, Zuo Si released the hand that was pinching the other person's slender neck, patted the other person's head like he was patting a pet cat, and an expression of great satisfaction appeared on his face.
"You are such a shameless bastard!"
Catwoman cursed with gritted teeth, then quickly climbed up to the roof along the fire escape stairs on the outside of the old building in the alley. She then took off her high heels and stockings and smashed them hard at Zuo Si below to vent her anger. Then she began jumping on the roof and disappeared into the night after a while.
Only the broken high heels on the ground and the stockings stained with black hair told what had just happened.
"Master, did you give her the cat-man's beast curse?" Davian asked in an uncertain tone.
Zuo Si nodded gloatingly: "Right. It looks great, doesn't it? I believe Bruce Wayne will thank me. Because next time he has sex with Catwoman, he will enjoy double the pleasure."
Davian grumbled with a twitch in his mouth, "Yeah, it's not just double the happiness, but you might even get caught and covered in bruises.
But I heard that when beastmen are extremely excited, they can't help but release some of their animal nature.
The pain caused by biting and scratching increases the pleasure between each other.
By the way, the beast curse you cast on Catwoman should no longer be contagious, right?"
"Haha, guess what? Let's go. While the night is so charming tonight, let's appreciate the charm of Gotham City and visit the most interesting and exciting places."
After saying that, Zuo Si turned and walked out of the alley, starting to walk towards those gray places that were open only at night, such as bars, nightclubs, gambling, underground fighting, etc.
Davian followed behind as a guard as always.
Although he was well aware that his current master might no longer need his protection.
Since the two men did not hide their intentions at all, the gangs that controlled the city immediately became nervous.
After all, they might not know who Zuo Si is, but they definitely know that Davian is a ruthless person who will kill the entire organization and the family behind them if they disagree with him. Some gangs that don't believe in evil have already tried this.
The leaders of these gangs also met their due end in a cemetery outside Gotham City.
It is said that collecting, distinguishing and identifying the body parts scattered on the ground posed a great challenge to the experienced forensic doctors.
Most importantly, Davian is not the Batman who follows legal procedures, nor is he the Superman with extremely high moral standards in Metropolis.
He doesn't care about the government and law enforcement agencies, including the police, and he is ruthless when he takes action.
Previously, the sheriff who was bribed by the gang had tried to have the Gotham City police arrest him, which resulted in the tragic deaths of more than seventy police officers and the bodies of his own family were neatly hung on the flagpole at the gate of the city hall.
From then on, everyone knew one thing: never provoke Davian.
Otherwise, all you get is simple, direct, but extremely deadly and bloody revenge.
Because Davian never negotiates and doesn't care about any interests.
This directly led to the fact that the forces that dominated Gotham feared him far more than Batman.
So when the two men entered the gangs' territory, the gang bosses who were usually extremely fierce were scared to the point of almost peeing their pants.
Not to mention making money from them, everyone was afraid that they would be killed if they failed to serve these two masters well.
The result was that this nightlife trip not only did not cost a penny, but instead easily earned more than a million dollars, as if everyone was rushing to give money.
Whenever Zuo Si placed a bet in any small game related to gambling or betting, he would win, without any exception.
Even if a boxer in a fighting match has been beaten black and blue and is unconscious, he can still use his "momentum" to intimidate the opponent so that he stands still and cannot move, allowing his fists to hit him in the face.
Even when the former missed the shot, he still had to take the initiative to receive it, which was simply outrageous to the extreme.
What's even more incredible is that if Zuo Si looked at a woman twice, then after a few minutes this woman would change into sexy clothes and take the initiative to approach him, with flattery and ingratiation in her eyes.
There is no doubt that this is the most primitive manifestation of power, based on overwhelming violence.
And this terrible power has been recognized by the entire Gotham City.
To some extent, Bruce Wayne's years of wearing a mask and fighting against evil forces were not as good as Davian's achievements in just a few months.
Facts have proven that killing and death can always fundamentally solve all problems.
If not, it means the killing is not cruel enough and not enough people have died.
Especially in a place like Gotham that is rotten to the core, there is no possibility of any change without a bloody purge.
However, Bruce Wayne obviously didn't know that Zuo Si had sentenced the city he fought for to death.
He had just been called out of bed by the housekeeper and was trying to adapt to the dazzling sunlight coming in from the window, his face full of pain.
Because he often acts at night as Batman, he has long been accustomed to a life of hiding during the day and coming out at night.
Generally speaking, you will not wake up until noon or even one or two o'clock in the afternoon.
What's more, in order to understand the technology contained in the power mecha, the master stayed up until almost seven o'clock before lying down.
I only slept for less than three hours. It would be strange if I didn't feel uncomfortable when I was suddenly woken up.
"Damn it! Alfred, can't you just let me sleep a little longer?"
Bruce Wayne covered his face and complained loudly in annoyance.
"I'm sorry, sir, this is not my fault.
If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for not going to bed earlier.
You have to know that it is already 9:40, and there are less than 20 minutes left before the guests arrive.
If you don't get up and wash up, you and the Wayne family will lose face in a little while."
As Alfred spoke, he placed his shirt, suit, pants, socks, and leather shoes beside the bed, and opened the tightly closed windows to ventilate.
Hearing that there were only 20 minutes left, Bruce Wayne finally raised his head and looked at his watch. He suddenly jumped out of bed and quickly put on his clothes, asking, "What did those two people do last night?"
"Last night, these two gentlemen visited all the gray or illegal businesses run by the mafia in Gotham. They also participated in gambling, including car races and underground fighting, and easily won millions of dollars."
Without hesitation, Alfred told everyone what he had tracked.
"You mean they played aimlessly all night?"
Bruce Wayne, who had just put on his pants, raised his eyebrows and showed an expression of disbelief.
Alfred nodded seriously: "Yes, I am just having fun very casually.
I also have good news for you.
While these two gentlemen were playing, the violent crime rate in the entire Gotham City was almost zero last night.
In other words, there was no murder, robbery, rape, burglary, or malicious injury incident throughout yesterday night.
I have to say, this is truly an incredible miracle.
Even the rival gangs that were planning to fight each other reached a temporary settlement.”
"Humph! I think those guys must have peed their pants because of Davian's unusual behavior."
Bruce Wayne curled his lips in disdain.
He could already imagine how nervous those usually pretentious gang bosses would be when Zuo Si and Davian showed up on the gang's territory.
Alfred nodded in agreement: "I completely agree with your point of view.
In fact, according to the phone calls I intercepted, the calls from the major gang leaders in Gotham City never stopped last night.
It even includes the mayor, council members, the new police chief and superintendent, as well as some celebrities and wealthy people.
The only thing that all these people were talking about was how to appease Mr. Davidian and stop him from going on a killing spree.
And the deterrent effect is more powerful than your role as Batman."
"But he also killed many people, including innocent elderly people, women and minors."
When mentioning this matter, Bruce Wayne's expression became obviously more serious and solemn.
This is also one of the biggest differences between him and the other party.
Because Davidian not only killed criminals, but sometimes also their families, which means he adopted the system of collective responsibility.
Influenced by Zuo Si, David also firmly believes that as long as the benefits gained through crime benefit the family, then the family should naturally pay the price.
Especially the families of gang leaders, basically the entire family from top to bottom has close ties with the family's criminal business.
Even minors use their parents' power to bully others in school.
The most important thing is that as a quasi-divine power, Davian can read the thoughts and memories in the other person's mind with just a glance, and know what the other person has seen.
This means that many innocent people who appear to have no criminal records may actually be beasts in disguise.
Unfortunately, Bruce Wayne was not aware of this, so he always felt that the killing spree started by Davian was a bit too much.
But Alfred refuted without comment: "Master, maybe you should take a good look at my follow-up investigation report.
At least from the information investigated so far, no one who died at the hands of Mr. Davidian can be called innocent.
For example, Mrs. Cole, who appears to be kind-hearted, often attends charity dinners and makes large donations, is actually a pedophile secretly.
The number of boys who were driven insane and committed suicide by her alone reached over thirty.
还有年仅十六岁外表清纯貌美的道格拉斯小姐,有非常严重的食人癖,两年时间里先后杀了上百人,而且吃完之后还会把对方的骨架制作成标本……”
“够了!快别说了!”
布鲁斯·韦恩抬起手打断了自己的管家。
身为蝙蝠侠,他怎么能会不知道在哥谭这座扭曲黑暗的城市里究竟隐藏了多少罪恶。
有些画面冲击力强到让他都忍不住想要打破不杀原则,把那些披着人皮的恶魔全部送回地狱。
可问题是不能这样做。
因为布鲁斯·韦恩非常清楚在自己内心之中有一个沉睡的恶魔。
一旦品尝到了杀戮和鲜血的滋味,那么这个恶魔就会迅速苏醒并把自己变成另外一个可怕的怪物。
正如他自己曾经说过的那样,蝙蝠侠是恐惧的象征与化身。
不光是对敌人的,同样也是对自己的。
看着自家老爷那副挣扎的样子,阿尔弗雷德不由得在内心之中叹了口气,二话不说就要往外走。
可正当他要转身的刹那,突然发现有两个人站在了韦恩庄园的大门口,赫然就是玩了整整一夜的左思和戴维安。
穿戴整齐的布鲁斯·韦恩显然也注意到了这一点,深吸了一口气吩咐道:“帮我争取五分钟时间,我先去刷个牙洗个脸。”
“如您所愿。”
阿尔弗雷德优雅的鞠了一躬,随后便担任起自己管家的职责,迅速带领几名临时雇佣来的女仆走出房子来到外面的庭院,并示意门卫吧大门打开。
“上午好,我想你一定就是阿尔弗雷德·潘尼沃斯先生,真是百闻不如一见。”
左思礼貌的打了声招呼。
毕竟忠诚无论在任何时候、任何地方都是一种令人敬佩的品质。
更何况眼前这位年纪不小的老人可是在布鲁斯父母被杀后,毅然决然凭借一己之力撑起了保护伞,让年幼的布鲁斯有了一个相对安全的成长空间。
否则以哥谭这种人吃人的地方,富有但却没有了力量的韦恩家族早就在群狼环伺中被撕成碎片了。
“您太过奖了,先生。我只是个忠于职守的管家而已,没有什么值得称赞的。请进吧,老爷已经在客厅等候您二位的到来了。”
阿尔弗雷德还是一如既往的谦逊,侧过身做了个轻的手势。
突然!
他发现在左思的身后还藏着一只浑身上下没有半根杂毛的小白熊,立刻惊讶的问:“这是……您养的宠物?”
左思微笑着点了下头:“是的。毛茸茸的很可爱,不是吗?”
“的确很可爱。也许我应该去吩咐厨师单独给他准备一些新鲜的肉或者奶。”
说着,阿尔弗雷德弯下腰摸了摸阿蒂奥毛茸茸的脑袋,根本没有意识到这个看起来憨憨傻傻的小熊究竟有多么危险。
就这样在管家的带领下,两人一熊很快便进入到了客厅。
洗漱完毕的布鲁斯·韦恩已经站在最显眼的地方,以主人的身份来迎接客人的到来。
不过与平日里那副张扬的花花公子形象不同,他此刻更接近于蝙蝠侠的状态,浑身上下散发着一种沉重的压迫感。
“你还在介意我昨天拆穿了你内心之中一直试图隐藏的最大秘密吗?”左思似笑非笑的问。
布鲁斯·韦恩立刻否认道:“不,我只是想不明白你究竟是谁,又为什么会对我感兴趣。”
“老爷,您太失礼了。索斯先生可是尊贵的客人,我建议您无论有什么问题最好都等用餐结束后再问。”
阿尔弗雷德站出来打了个圆场。
“既然如此,那就快点让厨房上菜吧,正好我也有点饿了。”
说罢,布鲁斯·韦恩转身走进餐厅,直接坐在那个属于自己的主位上。
等左思和戴维安也落座之后,早已准备就绪的大厨们开始源源不断将各式菜肴端上桌子。
作为一个英国人,阿尔弗雷德显然清楚大英帝国是名副其实的美食荒漠,因此今天特地定制了全套的法式大餐。
而且他知道接下来的谈话内容可能会有点敏感,所以没有让任何人靠近餐厅的意思,而是亲自把装满菜肴的盘子端上来。
由于谁也没有开口说话的意思,所以整个吃饭过程非常的压抑、沉闷。
但左思显然并未受到影响,不仅吃了整整三大盘子焗蜗牛和鹅肝,还有一份炖牛肉。
等满足了口腹之欲后,他这才兴致勃勃的开口问道:“经过一夜的思考,你想好要如何回答我昨天提出的问题了吗?”
“你不是已经有了答案么?”
布鲁斯·韦恩抿了一口红酒反问。
“可我更希望听到从你的嘴里亲口说出来。
承认吧,你在哥谭所做的一切不过是徒劳的、失败的。
以目前的行动方式,你永远也不可能拯救这座城市。
因为真正想要改变它靠的不是法律,更不是腐败的政府机构和司法系统,而是一场自下而上的革命。
你需要颠覆这个国家资本至上的根基,需要背叛自己的阶级,需要发动战争杀死数以百万、千万计的人。
而你没有这样的勇气和决心,同样也不知道颠覆之后应该如何对其进行改造。
说的难听点,你在政治、经济和社会学方面的认知低的令人发指。
你以为恐惧可以震慑犯罪,但却忘记了能够把哥谭拉出深渊的根本不是恐惧,而是希望。
只有当人们愿意相信希望,相信社会环境会变得更好,他们当中大多数的平民才会放弃自私和犯罪,重新变成一个普通的正常人。”
左思毫不客气撕开了对方身上最痛的伤疤。
“希望……”
布鲁斯·韦恩低声重复了一遍这个单词。
他何尝没有尝试过赋予这座城市希望。
可遗憾的是那个被寄予厚望的明日之星最终变成了可怕的双面人。
左思注意到了对方眼神中一闪而逝的悲伤,自顾自的继续说道:“你知道吗? 其实人类这种生物是不太喜欢进行过于复杂的验证和思考,而是更喜欢直接获得非黑即白的答案。
就好像当一个人或者一件事物出现后,民众的第一反应往往是为其贴上好或者坏的标签,然后站在各自的立场上进行无休止的争论。
这也是无论在何种制度与环境下都会不可避免诞生权威的原因。
很多时候人们并不在意真相是什么,只愿意相信自己愿意相信的内容,哪怕它是刻意被营造出来的谎言。
而这种能够凝聚向心力的谎言再配合上强力的宣传机器,就会爆发出前所未有的强大力量。
甚至大到足以改变堕入深渊的哥谭。”
“你究竟想要表达什么?”布鲁斯·韦恩抬起头质疑道。
“呵呵,没什么,我给你带了一本书,相信你看过之后就会明白。”
说罢,左思将一本打折蝴蝶结和精美包装的大部头书用魔法送到了对方面前。
布鲁斯·韦恩拆开之后才发现,封面上赫然印着《第三帝国的崛起,谎言与大众传媒在社会层面的成功应用》。
不得不说,这本书光听名字就知道内容一定相当的劲爆。
以至于老爷整个人感觉都不好了。
作为未来正义联盟的智力担当,他看到书名的那一刻起就明白左思是想要自己效仿元首,通过煽动仇恨的方式团结那些位于社会中下层饱受剥削和压迫的平民,然后形成一股不可逆的滚滚洪流,直接发动大清洗把哥谭市的黑帮和收黑钱的警察、政府官员全部干掉,就如同当年纳粹对付犹太人一样。
如此一来,哥谭自然可以浴火重生建立起新的秩序。
虽然在这个过程中不需要亲手去杀人,可他却会成为更加可怕的刽子手。
想到这,布鲁斯·韦恩深吸了一口气强迫自己保持冷静,其中一只手端着酒杯、另外一只手轻轻敲打书的封面,眯起眼睛试探道:“你在试图影响动摇我的思维和意志?”
左思脸上挂着令人不寒而栗的笑容摇了摇头:“别误会,我只是提供一种潜在的解决方案。
事实上我这里还有好几种可以解决目前哥谭困局的方法。
如果你感兴趣我都可以拿出来分享。
毕竟你可是非常珍贵的研究课题,一个充满了矛盾、挣扎、但又有无限可能的独特样本。
我很好奇,你平日里都是怎么压制脑海中那些疯狂的念头与想法? 又如何通过自我克制来让自己看起来像个正常人。”
研究课题?
珍贵样本?
从左思探究的目光中,布鲁斯·韦恩终于意识到这个混蛋居然把自己当成了实验室里的小白鼠,强忍着怒气质问:“所以这就是你的目的?你在把我当成一个有趣的实验体进行观察?”
"Hahahaha! Yes, I'm glad you noticed that. As long as you are willing to cooperate with me, I can not only provide you with a lot of interesting gadgets, but also let Davian be your new Robin during this period and obey every order you give, even if it means letting him die."
As the last word came out, both Bruce Wayne and his butler Alfred's expressions changed.
Especially the former, who had personally experienced the power and invincibility of the Sun Knight, could not believe that such a powerful person would commit suicide just because of an order.
"are you serious?"
Bruce Wayne could clearly feel his heartbeat quickening.
"Why, do you doubt my sincerity? Or do you think that the promise I made cannot be fulfilled?" At this point, Zuo Si directly ordered without turning his head: "Davis, prove it to him."
In a flash!
The Sun Knight stood up and summoned his armor and weapons that were shining with golden light. He drew his sword and stabbed it into the heart without hesitation. The blood, as hot as the sun, instantly ignited the floor and walls of the Wayne Manor restaurant.
The terrifying high temperature melted and evaporated everything around it in just a few seconds.
"You lunatic! Stop! Stop now!"
Bruce Wayne suddenly stood up from his chair and shouted.
But unfortunately, Davian ignored him and continued to expand the wound and dig out his heart bit by bit.
"How about it, do you believe it now?" Zuo Si asked expressionlessly.
"Yes, I believe it."
There was a strong fear in Bruce Wayne's eyes.
Because the last person he met who could make his men willingly sacrifice their lives was the founder of the Assassin's League - Lars al Ghul, the Ninja Master.
"Very good, it seems that we have now established a foundation of mutual trust."
Zuo Si showed a look of satisfaction on his face, and raised his hand to signal David to stop the ongoing suicide attempt.
After receiving the order, the latter immediately pulled the sword out of his chest. In just two or three seconds, the wound began to heal. At the same time, the hot blood that had flowed out quickly flowed back. Even the burned and melted areas were restored to their original state under the influence of the divine power, as if nothing had happened.
"Since we need to trust each other, shouldn't you just briefly introduce yourself?"
Bruce Wayne obviously has not given up on finding out Zuo Si's background.
Because the more he understood the abilities of the two people in front of him, the more terrifying they seemed to him.
The ones collected so far alone include teleportation, super strength, super speed, the ability to instantly transform and upgrade the bat armor, an impenetrable protective force field surrounding the body, and the super-hot blood gushing out of Davian's body.
And this is just the tip of the iceberg.
After all, they had never seriously fought with anyone from beginning to end.
Bruce Wayne even wanted to know who would win if Zuo Si and Davian fought Superman in Metropolis.
But unfortunately, the two seemed to have no interest in Superman and had no intention of going to Metropolis at all.
"I have many identities. Which one do you want to know?" Zuo Si raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
"all!"
Bruce Wayne gave a decisive reply.
"I am the emperor of the west coast empire of Faerun on Toril, the lord of the ninth layer of Baator, the demon god of half of the dark dimension, the father of New Phyrexia, the godslayer, the chosen one of the gods, the planeswalker...
These are just a few of the many titles I have.
In addition to this, I have control over half of the physical universe, as well as nearly unlimited wealth and resources.
So don't worry, unlike the Kryptonians who have visited Earth before, I have no particular interest in conquering or occupying this planet.
Just the opposite!
I am actually very interested in your psychological and spiritual state."
While saying this, Zuo Si released a little of his strength and aura.
moment!
Both Alfred and Bruce Wayne felt suffocated and despair from the bottom of their hearts.
Especially when Zuo Si's glowing eyes swept over him, his entire soul seemed to be sucked out of his body, and his whole body was so stiff that he couldn't even blink.
Fortunately, this state did not last too long, and it was over in just about half a minute.
The two looked at each other and began to breathe heavily at the same time.
They saw the undisguised horror in each other's eyes.