Invincible, I pass through the heavens

Chapter 230 230: What is your mission?

Chapter 230 230: What is your mission?
But it also takes time to transition!

At present, the king point is at most stronger than the tenth-level starburst level. Simply put, it is almost the same as the strength of "Dragon Ball Z", which has just transformed into a super Saiyan and brutally tortured Frieza.

Of course, Wang Dian has mastered the power of multiple rules, so in actual combat, the power that Wang Dian can exert can be stronger, but there is also a limit.

But now that there is only "Batman" in this world, then there is nothing to worry about, and you can do whatever you want, anyway, the king point is the strongest in this world!

A car stopped suddenly, the window fell, and a rough man slashed at Wang Dian: "Hey!"

"Are you going to Gotham City!"

"Give me 20 yuan."

"I'll take you for a ride."

Wang Dian glanced over and saw the big evil character on the top of this guy's head. Obviously, this guy's judgment of good and evil is a heinous crime.

Wang Dian: "It's Gotham City after all."

"This person passing by."

"They are all vicious people."

The man looked at Wang Dian strangely: "Crazy."

The moment he finished speaking, the man raised his right hand without warning, holding a modified pistol in his right hand. A silencer had already been installed in front of the pistol.

When the trigger was pulled, three bullets were shot at Wang Dian, one head, one heart, and one lung, and could attack three fatal points at the same time in an instant. It can be said that this man is definitely a good gunman.

After shooting, the man was very confident. He turned his head and put down the gun in his hand. He stepped on the accelerator and was about to drive away. However, the bullets he fired just now, when he turned his head, all of them suddenly changed direction and aimed at him. .

The moment the man stepped on the gas pedal, three bullets pierced through his body, but because King Point didn't intentionally target the opponent, only one of the bullets hit a vital point, and the other two could only be regarded as scratches.

Looking at the car that was accelerating wildly, twisting and turning on the road, a rollover flew out of the road and hit a stone not far away. With a loud bang, the entire front of the car was sunken.

Wang smiled: "I love this feeling of freedom!"

With a teleportation, Wang Dian came to a coffee shop in Gotham City. Everyone in the coffee shop was not surprised by Wang Dian's sudden appearance, as if the sudden appearance of Wang Dian was as reasonable as people wanting to breathe.

The clerk came over: "Sir, what would you like to drink?"

Wang Dian glanced at the menu: "Just give me a cup of freshly ground coffee."

The clerk was very polite: "Yes sir."

"Fifteen in total."

Wang nodded and stretched out his hand, and a gangster not far from the pocket link took out money from his pocket: "The extra is your tip."

The clerk looked at the hundred-dollar bill and was very excited: "Thank you."

"Sir, please wait a moment."

"I'll make your coffee right now."

After finishing speaking, the clerk walked away. Wang Dian looked out the window. A street away, a group of policemen surrounded a bank under the cover of police cars, and a sheriff held a megaphone.

Sheriff: "People inside listen up!"

"You are surrounded by us."

"As long as you can guarantee the safety of the hostages inside."

"We can talk about whatever you want."

Looking at the scattered crowd of dozens of people around, Wang Dian couldn't help but lament the psychological quality of the people of Gotham City. This is immediately a battle between the police and robbers, and the guns are fired. How dare you crowd around there?
Aren't you afraid of being accidentally injured by bullets from both sides fighting?

Or is it that the people of Gotham have a head iron per capita?
But if you think about it carefully, you will find that Gotham City may not have ordinary people at all. After all, who can withstand the turmoil in Gotham City? Ordinary people may have left this city long ago.

Those who stayed were either ambitious, selfish, or just wanted to make money, make money, make money.
From Wang Dian's perspective, in a bank four streets away, two men wearing clown masks shot and killed the bank manager.

Another clown robber who had just been fooled into thinking that the bank manager had run out of bullets and was about to come out to kill the bank manager was almost shot by the bank manager.

So the clown robber was very angry after saving his life: "Who taught you mathematics!"

"Damn it!"

"You almost killed me, you know that!"

"I fucking want to kill you with one shot!"

Another Clown Robber: "Sorry!"

"My math is taught by the physical education teacher."

The clown robber: "Look here."

"I'll go see what's going on inside."

After speaking, the clown robber walked to the door of the vault. At the door of the vault, a clown who had cracked the combination lock was unsealing and installing the machinery. The clown robber walked behind him and put down his backpack.

The clown robber said while installing a silencer on his pistol: "The guy who installed the siren?"

The clown robber who installed the mechanism smiled and said: "The boss asked me to finish him after he completed the task."

"So we can share his share."

The clown robber laughed when he heard it: "It's really funny."

"He also gave me a similar task."

The clown robber who installed the machine didn't react at first, but when the door of the vault was opened, he suddenly realized that his end might be the same as the one he killed.

The clown robber who thought of installing the machine here panicked instantly: "Wait."

A gunshot suppressed by a silencer sounded, and the clown robber rushed to the street. The clown robber who killed the clown robber carried the bag and began to fill the money.

After filling seven or eight bags of money quickly, worth at least one billion yuan, the clown robber raised his hand and looked at his watch: "If the clown is smart enough."

"It should be able to get a big car."

After saying this, the clown robber raised his gun fiercely: "I bet."

"Did the clown also tell you to kill me after I loaded the money?"

The clown robber was extremely calm, raised his watch and looked at it: "No, no, no."

"The task the clown gave me was to kill the bus driver."

The clown robber froze for a moment: "What?"

"Bus driver?"

Just when he was wondering, a school bus crashed into it, knocking the clown robber out instantly. It was obvious that the clown robber was doomed!
A clown robber on the bus came down and shot a few times at the clown robber who was hit and vomited blood. After confirming that the other party was dead, the clown robber began to withdraw money and throw it into the school bus.

The clown robber asked with some doubts when he loaded the money: "Anyone else?"

"Where did they all go?"

It's a bullet back to the clown-robber, as he's already loaded the school bus with money, and the final clown-robber takes off his hood to reveal a clown's face painted in cheap pastels.

That's right!

He is the super villain clown that makes all superheroes have a headache in the DC universe!
(End of this chapter)

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