The members of the game Group of Ten Thousand Worlds are all myself

Chapter 290 Do you understand the gold content of DC's father?

"Come on! Someone is here to mess things up!"

"Who dares to mess with the Sionis family? Falcone or Maroni?"

"Just...just one person!"

"what!!!"

On the entrance floor of the Sionis Building, a group of thugs pretending to be bodyguards were running away in panic.

"Bang bang bang!"

But with the sound of gunshots, the fleeing thugs hadn't run far before they were shocked and collapsed to the ground.

Even if he managed to hide behind the bunker, he couldn't escape the fate of being taken away by bullets.

"Each of us has a sin~ committed different sins~ I can decide who is right~ who should sleep~~"

Xia Yu was humming one of his favorite songs, holding a police pistol inscribed with the mark of the police station in his hand, and was using bursts to decide who should sleep at the scene.

It's a pity that the people here need to sleep deeply, and randomly pick out ten of them and shoot nine of them who slip through the net.

It didn't take long for a group of armed men wearing body armor and holding various guns and weapons to appear. They are the real defense force of Sionis Building.

But facing the fire-breathing guns, Xia Yu still hummed.

"Those who stand in front are guilty~"

While humming, Xia Yu repeatedly pressed the trigger, and sent all the bullets condensed by magic power into the body of the armed men who stood in front of him and fired at him.

At the same time, he swayed left and right, and all the bullets shot at him brushed and shot into the wall and floor behind, or into the body of the fleeing thugs.

"Regret and no way out~"

Xia Yu pointed the muzzle of the pistol back, and those remaining thugs who were terrified and fleeing towards the door also fell limply to the ground with the sound of the gunshot.

"Judging in the name of the father ~ that doesn't feel like a suitable word ~"

Humming the tune constantly, Xia Yu strolled through the gradually spreading pool of blood like a leisurely stroll, and then came to a female receptionist who was trembling with fear.

"No...don't kill me!"

The female receptionist curled up in fear, looking at the ghost-like man in front of her. This man killed the entire entrance floor of the Sionis Building by himself.

Those thugs disguised as bodyguards, as well as armed personnel serving as security forces, all died, and no one survived.

But not only was the man in front of him not stained with any blood, he was even in the mood to hum a song she couldn't understand.

"It's like crying while laughing ~ staring at complete darkness ~ the tragedy that stops the tragedy from spreading will make me intoxicated ~"

Xia Yu first hummed this passage before looking at the frightened female receptionist.

"Tell me, Black Mask, is Roman Sionis here?"

Facing Xia Yu's question, the female receptionist shuddered. The fate of betraying the black mask would be worse than death, but facing Xia Yu's gun pointing at her, she opened her mouth and nodded.

But at least she doesn't have to die now. After the murderer in front of her leaves, she will definitely take all the money and leave this damned place, and go to a place where no one can find her.

After seeing the female receptionist give the answer he wanted, Xia Yu smiled and stretched out his left hand.

"Bow down and kiss my left hand～in exchange for the promise of being forgiven～"

Seeing Xia Yu suddenly stretched out his left hand, the female receptionist breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time stretched out her hand to hold Xia Yu's stretched out left hand, and was about to use her strength to stand up from the ground, but she didn't know why he hummed a sentence that he couldn't understand just now. s song.

Facing this scene, Xia Yu raised his brows, and instead of pulling up the female receptionist forcefully, he pointed at her with his right hand holding a pistol.

Looking at the gun that was suddenly pointed at her, the female front desk showed despair: "Why..."

"I gave you a chance."

With a gunshot, following the fallen figure of the female receptionist, Xia Yu walked rhythmically towards the top of the building step by step.

……

The top of the building.

The black mask, that is, Roman Sionis was sitting on the boss chair in a casual posture, and his attention was all on the screen played by the computer in front of him.

On the screen of the computer, Xia Yu was alone holding a small pistol, and was reducing his subordinates layer by layer. The sound of the elevator was like the footsteps of death.

No one can escape, and no one can escape.

"Xia Yu, an Asian, is an ordinary police officer of the Gotham Police Department. He owes us a total of one million dollars and has not yet repaid the debt."

Beside the black mask, a beautiful female assistant was reporting the investigation. The moment Xia Yu shot, he was already known by the black mask.

It's just that the black mask never cared about these little bugs without eyes. It was only when Xia Yu started slaughtering his subordinates layer by layer by himself that he became slightly interested.

"An ordinary police officer? Interesting, there is such a guy among the gangsters in the Gotham Police Department."

The black mask changed his sitting position at will, just watching Xia Yu slaughter his subordinates little by little, and then approached the top little by little.

Seeing this, the assistant couldn't help asking: "May I ask if we don't need to call other people to stop him?"

Hearing this, the black mask slowly raised his head, and stared at the proposed assistant. The eyes behind the mask gradually became bloodshot, full of violent rage.

"Are you teaching me what to do?"

The deep voice was like the roar of a wild beast. Facing the questioning from the black mask, the assistant turned pale, knelt on the ground hastily, and said in a trembling voice.

"Yes... I'm sorry!"

Facing the assistant's apology, the black mask showed a cold expression, stretched out his hand to caress the other's slender neck, and then exerted a strong force.

With a click, the assistant tilted his head and lost his vitality.

Throwing the assistant's body aside casually, the black mask once again focused all its attention on Xia Yu on the screen.

He doesn't like disobedient people, since his subordinates are disobedient, then just change to another one.

As time passed, the black mask also expelled the remaining people on the top floor and sent them to deal with Xia Yu, but none of these people could stop the other party for a moment.

Seeing Xia Yu show off his power, the interest in the black mask's eyes became more and more intense, until the entire Sionis Building had no other people alive except the top floor, and the elevator finally rang on the top floor.

"Ding ~"

With a soft sound, the elevator door opened, and Xia Yu, who was still neat and tidy from top to bottom, stepped into the top floor of the building.

And not far in front of Xia Yu, stood a tall and strong man, wearing a white Italian handmade suit with black stripes, like a very successful person.

But it is such a successful person who wears a black skull mask carved from ebony. The mask is inlaid on his face like skin, as if he was born without skin.

At first glance, you can tell that the character image of the black mask is copied... It is borrowed from Captain America's rival Red Skull. After all, the difference between the black mask and the red skull seems to be only the color at first glance.

But this is also normal, Marvel DC has always been yours is mine, mine is yours, what is a small villain, I can learn from the villain in the end.

Here is a name for an eight-year-old baby who almost wiped out the Justice League and the director of the Universal Family Planning Commission who overthrew the Avengers.

"What? Are you here to pay my debt?"

Seeing Xia Yu walking out of the elevator, he suddenly stared at him in a daze, the black mask showed displeasure, and asked in a deep voice.

After being reminded like this, Xia Yu came back to his senses, looking at the black mask who seemed to have other thoughts in front of him, he raised the gun in his hand.

"Then see if you can bear it?"

Facing the muzzle of the gun, the black mask grinned: "Very well, I admire you very much, come and be my subordinate."

"..."

Facing the sudden invitation of the black mask, Xia Yu was a little speechless. The black mask must have lost his mind.

Although Xia Yu didn't speak, his disdainful eyes didn't hide anything.

Seeing this, the black mask smiled angrily, without saying a word, just staring at Xia Yu in a daze.

This strange scene made Xia Yu a little puzzled, but at the next moment, a weak spirit suddenly began to invade his brain, as if trying to control his consciousness.

After noticing this weak spirit, Xia Yu looked at the black mask with a strange expression.

This guy is so brave, what is his name?Playing big swords in front of Guan Gong?

Under Xia Yu's perception, the black mask seemed to be planning to mentally control him, and the source of that spiritual power was the ebony skull mask on the black mask's face.

He thought that Black Mask was a slightly stronger ordinary person, but he didn't expect to be able to control the mind. No wonder the dark side of Gotham was controlled twice in the comics.

But... Playing mind control in front of him, saying that Guan Gong was playing big swords in front of him is flattering him.

The black mask on the other side was seriously using his abilities, but under his mental intrusion, he gradually became puzzled.

Because in his perception, the person named Xia Yu in front of him seemed to have no spirit. No matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find the entrance to intrude.

The person who failed mind control last time was the bat, but the main reason was that the bat's mind was too tough and he couldn't control it.

This time, although the reasons were different, the situation was similar, but the black mask did not feel discouraged, but showed a sinister smile.

Since there is no way to control the mind immediately, then torture and insult severely until the other party completely succumbs to him.

"Bam—!"

There was a gunshot, and the black mask with a blood hole on its forehead showed shock. The sturdy body swayed and hit the ground hard.

Blood flowed from his head, and Xia Yu, who fired the gun, blew away the green smoke slowly rising from the muzzle, and shook his head.

I don't know where these guys come from to be so arrogant. First, they don't have superpowers, and second, they don't have immortality. They really think they are Batman.

Although Batman is also an ordinary person in terms of setting, everyone knows what DC's father is, and whether he understands the gold content of the word father.

But speaking of Batman, if the other party hadn't happened to be here, he would still plan to play with Black Mask again.

But in order not to expose too much ability in front of Batman, the black mask can only be wronged and die first.

The still-hot corpse in the black mask: "..."

"Come out, I've seen you."

Xia Yu suddenly looked towards a hidden corner, and said in a hoarse voice.

(End of this chapter)