Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

With the help of Deadpool, Harley Quinn, and the Justice League,
Scattered across the surface world of Gotham, two regiments of airborne troops are gathering near the Vince Finkel Bridge.

Major General Rhodes established a defensive position covering one city block with the Vince Finkel Bridge as the center point.

With the deployment of nearly two regiments of troops, the zombies were firmly blocked outside the position.

In fact, under the attack of modern thermal weapons, ordinary zombies simply cannot cause any effective damage to a prepared and organized army.

It would be difficult for these zombies to withstand 7.62 rifle bullets with a pile of rotten flesh, unless they have the size and regenerative ability of the Tyrant.

Although this is just the surface space of Gotham City, the dark forces have not yet invaded it so seriously,
However, there were dark monsters of this level as well. However, before they could get close to the position, they were spotted by the Steel Bone flying high in the sky, which then fired a long-range particle cannon at them, completely blasting them into dust.

Compared with the three giants of the Justice League, Batman, Superman, and Wonder Woman, Cyborg's presence is not high.

Cyborg, who has been providing technological intelligence data support to the Justice League, has a presence even less than that of The Flash and Aquaman.

But this does not mean that Cyborg is weak. On the contrary, more than 80% of Cyborg's body has been transformed by the Mother Box.

Its combat capability is even stronger than Aquaman, and is enough to tie with Wonder Woman in her normal state.

You should know that there are hundreds of top alien weapons hidden in his database.

Cyborg stood suspended high in the air, a mechanical prosthetic eye scanning the entire Gotham City through the black fog.

From time to time, he spread out his palms, palms facing down, and blasted out blue particle beams.

……

Barry found a school bus from somewhere, and the bus was full of soldiers he rescued from all over Gotham.

He stood behind the school bus, pushed it with both hands, and exerted force with his feet. The fully-loaded yellow school bus sped through Gotham City at a speed exceeding the speed of sound.

Just as Barry pushed the school bus towards the assembly point.

A "centipede" suddenly jumped out from the street ahead!
If this monster with a human head as big as a locomotive and a body as long as a train can really be considered a "centipede"!
Barry swore that this was definitely the ugliest centipede he had ever seen.

Looking at this guy chewing the still twitching zombie in his mouth, he couldn't help but think of a heavy-tasting restricted-level movie he had watched before.

Just recalling that scene, Barry felt like vomiting.

Just when Barry was about to push the school bus to directly knock away the human-headed centipede that was blocking the road.

In the sky, a particle beam as thick as an arm fell from the sky, and with a bang, the human-headed centipede was blown in half.

"Thanks, Victor!"

Barry saluted with one hand towards the vast black fog above his head and greeted it.

"You're welcome, Barry, there's another team near Blackgate Prison!"

Cyborg's voice was heard in the Justice League's communication headset.

"OK, give me ten seconds!"

Barry confidently quickened his pace, and the red light enveloped the school bus in an instant.

The soldiers in the school bus only felt a flash before their eyes, and when they opened their eyes again, they were surrounded by their teammates and superiors.

After sending the person away, Barry had no intention of stopping. He raised his foot and his body turned into a red light. In just two or three seconds, he crossed most of Gotham and arrived at Blackgate Prison.

"I don't understand why these soldiers came to the prison to carry out their mission!"

Listening to the gunshots coming from the prison, Barry shook his head.

"They are here to arrest the warden of this prison!"

Cyborg's voice rang out in Barry's communication channel:

“According to the data I found, the number of prisoners who died of unnatural causes in Blackgate Prison in the past ten years reached 1,720.

The warden of Blackgate Prison has been doing large amounts of money with a number of underground hospitals suspected of organ transplants for many years.

"You're saying this prison is selling the organs of these prisoners!"

Barry said in disbelief.

“Not only that, I just hacked into the prison’s surveillance system, and the warden of this prison is using his position to make a lot of money.

Many prisoners here can enjoy all the conveniences in prison, remotely control gang fights outside, and even enter and leave the prison freely as long as they are given money!

By the way, this prison also has a large-scale * plantation.

At least half of the leaves circulating in Gotham City come from here.

This is more of a criminal den than a prison!"

"Oh, this is much crazier than Central City! The Central City prison guards wouldn't dare to do something like this!"

Barry looked at the Blackgate Prison shrouded in darkness and couldn't help but sigh.

"This is Gotham, the capital of crime!"

It must have been difficult for Mr. Wayne to fight these criminals in this environment for so long.

"Victor, since Mr. Tang has the ability to transfer the entire population of Gotham City, why doesn't he take these soldiers with him?"

Barry quickly found several soldiers hiding in the prison cell, fighting the zombies with the help of the prison fence.

Before they could react, Barry grabbed one with each hand and took them away in a flash.

While rescuing people, Barry also had time to chat with Cyborg.

"Ask me, how do I know!"

The steel-bone mechanical arm changed with a click, and an energy cannon fired out...

In front of a position, several soldiers failed to control the shooting rhythm well, causing the muzzle of a heavy machine gun to overheat due to continuous shooting.

This also created a loophole in the defensive firepower. In the darkness, several demon-like monsters with bull horns took advantage of the situation and jumped out from the black fog, rushing straight to the front line at an extremely fast speed.

Just as these demons were about to rush into the flock of sheep, a blue beam of light fell from the sky and instantly blew these demons into pieces.

.........

"By the way, Sister Elaine, why didn't you send these humans away?"

Raven pointed at the artillery fire exploding in the distance and asked the same question as Barry.

Elaine blinked: "Didn't Tang say to send all the citizens in Gotham out? He sent these soldiers in. They should have some mission!"

"Is that so?" Raven nodded, not quite understanding.

Elaine looked at the sky guiltily and stuck out her tongue. Facing the admiration of her little sister, she hummed. ………

The reason why Rhodes chose the Vince Finkle Bridge as the center is because the Vince Finkle Bridge connects all the large and small rail transit lines in Gotham City.

Some of these rail lines are built high in the air, overlooking the surrounding area. A squad of soldiers with two heavy machine guns can control a street.

As long as there is enough ammunition, those zombies are like wheat under the sickle that can be harvested at will.

Another thing Rhodes considered was what would happen if their ammunition ran out.

You can also retreat to the underground track, occupy the advantageous terrain, and defend the dangerous area to buy time while waiting for rescue.

"Phew! We only have one third of our ammunition left! If we keep defending like this, my soldiers won't be able to hold on!"

General Rhodes stood high on the Vince Finkel Bridge and looked down at the entire battlefield from above.

In the foggy environment, he could only hear the sound of gunfire and the roar of tank fire all around him.

Opposite Rhodes, a spark flickered. Under the thick black fog, Rhodes could only see a figure in a windbreaker.

"Calm down, sir. These zombies are just unlucky people who have been corrupted by the power of darkness. A farmer can knock them down with a pitchfork!"

Constantine snapped his fingers, and a ball of light flew out from his fingertips. At first, the ball of light was only the size of a firefly.

As the light balls rose higher and higher, countless densely packed light balls finally gathered into a light ball with a diameter of several kilometers in the sky.
The light emitted from the ball of light instantly pierced through the darkness and illuminated the entire block.

Some soldiers could not adapt to the sudden change in light and darkness, and their eyes burst into tears under the stimulation of the strong light.

Fortunately, these strong lights obviously increase the damage to these zombies.

Large groups of zombies emitted white smoke under the strong light, and some even melted into a pool of black pus.

"As you can see, I'm a magician, so it's normal for me to know some tricks!"

Looking at the dumbfounded Rhodes, Constantine blew out a smoke ring and spread his hands.

"You call this a trick!"

Rhodes pointed to the sparkling ball of light above his head and took two deep puffs of his cigar.

"Holy Light Magic Circuit, this is a little magic trick my twenty-seventh girlfriend gave me!"

Constantine's eyes flashed with nostalgia: "Although she is Latin, her legs are long and straight. When they are coiled around her waist, it feels like a ribbed python twisting... "

"Oh, that's not important. These zombies are not dangerous to you soldiers, at least before you fall into the lower space.
But if they continue to be corrupted by these dark energies, their final fate will be like those zombies, their souls will become part of the dark multiverse, and their bodies will become one of these zombies!"

"What!" Rhodes was furious after hearing Constantine's words. He threw away the cigar in his hand, stepped over the steel support above the bridge in two or three steps, came to Constantine, and grabbed his collar:
"Now, immediately, open your damn portal and let my soldiers get out of this damn place!"

"We have to wait a little longer!" Constantine was grabbed by the collar by the red-bearded burly man Rhodes and was almost lifted up, but his expression was not panicked at all.

He even had time to continue smoking his cigar.

Rhodes was also a ruthless man. He let go of Constantine and pulled out his own gun from his waist, pointing it at Constantine's forehead:

"I say again, open the portal and let my soldiers out!"

Rhodes stared at Constantine with cold eyes and his fingers tightly pressed on the metal trigger of the pistol, as if to show his determination.

The soldiers nearby also noticed the scene on the top of the bridge under the illumination provided by the light ball above their heads.

Some soldiers also pointed their guns at Constantine.

If he makes any unusual move, he will probably be beaten into a sieve.

Constantine's face still had that cynical look mixed with a hint of fatigue.

Facing the cold muzzle of the gun, he showed no fear at all. Instead, he blew a smoke ring directly at Rhodes.

"What? You're leaving before your soldiers arrive?"

Rhodes did not dodge the smoke rings coming towards him, and his right hand holding the gun remained as steady as a rock.

"Your portal can only be opened once?!" Rhodes felt that he understood Constantine's intention and frowned.
"Can't we let some of the soldiers go first, and I stay behind to support the others?"

"I don't want my soldiers to become the living dead!"

"Oh, that's not the case. I can open the portal anytime, but I'm too lazy to waste the energy!"

Constantine's nonchalant look almost irritated Rod so much that he wanted to pull the trigger and shoot the bastard to death.

Considering that he would need this guy to open a portal to leave this place, Rhodes hesitated for a moment and put away the gun.

"Mage, didn't you say that my soldiers would be corrupted by the black mist if they stayed here for too long?"

"So I just sent a ball of light up there!"

Constantine put one hand in his pocket, holding a cigar in the other, and said in a relaxed manner:

"Don't worry, even though it's just a little trick, as long as they don't fall into the lower space, the black fog won't cause any harm to them within two or three hours. At most, they'll catch a cold after they get out. They just need to get some sun!"

After hearing Constantine's words, Rhodes breathed a sigh of relief.

He stood on the tower above the bridge, picked up the military telescope hanging around his neck from his chest, and scanned the entire position.

The ball of light above his head seemed to really have a restraining effect on the zombies.

Those living dead hid in the black fog where the light ball could not reach, and none of them dared to move forward.

His soldiers also took this opportunity to rest.

Change the gun barrel, load ammunition, sit on the ground, drink water, and replenish your strength.

Of course, there are also those who don’t want to rest, such as those street vigilantes.

Those weirdos in red leather suits stood at the edge of the black fog, pointing at the zombies in the fog.

After a while, they all raised their guns and started shooting. It looked like they were holding some kind of competition.

One of the strange guys wearing a mask was standing on a tank, holding two golden Desert Eagles in his hands, and he looked excited and said something.

Not long after, through the telescope, Rhodes saw this guy sitting in the tank.

While the other weirdos in red leather suits were still shooting with their pistols, this guy directly mounted the heavy machine gun on the tank and fired into the black fog...

His action seemed to annoy the other weirdos, and then they launched a brutal beating against the weirdo driving the tank in front of the stunned soldiers around them.

It was obvious that they were really going to kill him. During the time Rhode was watching through the telescope, he saw with his own eyes that a red-covered weirdo was stabbed seven or eight times, and even had his arm chopped off...

The amount of blood was so heavy that it caused Rhode's pupils to tremble. (End of this chapter)