American Comics: Multiverse of Madness

"Citizens, this is the GCPD. Please take shelter as soon as possible and ensure your own safety."

"Repeat. Please take shelter as soon as possible, citizens of Gotham, and please ensure your own safety."

Under the flames of war, the radio sound seemed so weak.

While driving the police car, Commissioner Gordon stuck his pistol out the window and shot indiscriminately at the demonoids wreaking havoc in the sky.

The two-faced man sitting next to him was even more crazy. He opened the sunroof in the car and leaned half of his body out of the roof.

"Come on you monsters! If you want to destroy Gotham, you have to ask me first!"

The submachine gun in his hand was spraying flames from the muzzle, and the continuous firing caused the barrel to be burned red by the high temperature, but Two-Face didn't care at all. He just wanted to go crazy now.

The war has continued to this point, and there are no civilians on the streets at all. At this moment, those who are still on the streets are undoubtedly warriors who are risking their lives and preparing to fight the demons to the death.

"Gordon, the block ahead is blocked, we have to take a detour."

Two-Face opened fire at the demonoids to attract their attention while observing the surrounding environment. When he saw that the road was blocked by a collapsed building, he quickly yelled towards the car.

"I saw it, stand still."

Director Gordon turned the steering wheel suddenly, and the next moment, the car swerved sharply to avoid the oncoming heat sight. Then the police car went directly into a small alley and rampaged without slowing down.

(Director, are you still alive?)

The intercom in the car sounded the voice of an old police officer. They had just rushed onto the street and were dispersed by the demon-like troops, and now they could not gather together at all.

"Safe! Where are you?" Gordon replied immediately.

The roaring explosions became the main theme of Gotham. Gordon felt that there was something wrong with his hearing. In this case, he could only shout the dialogue loudly.

(Brothers who lost two cars, but we have no way out, right?)

The voice of the elderly police officer came through the intercom along with the submachine gun.

(Where have you been?)

"We need to support Gotham Hospital. Half of the bureau's brothers are fighting there, and Gotham Hospital is also a shelter where most civilians are hiding. These monsters must not be allowed to rush in." Director Gordon shouted loudly.

(receive!)

After a pause, the noisy voice sounded again.

(I'll stay and cover you.)

Director Gordon's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

But he knows that now is not the time to hesitate. Since he has made a plan, he must act in full accordance with the plan no matter what. This is respect for everyone's efforts.

After a bumpy ride, the car suddenly rushed out of the alley, and after landing on the street, Gordon turned the steering wheel again, turned the front of the car, and drove straight in the direction of the Songtan Hospital.

Having lived in Gotham for most of his life, every plant and tree here is in Gordon's heart. Even if the high-rise buildings collapse and the whole city is in chaos, he still will not forget every street here, let alone get lost.

"Slow down, there is a war zone ahead!"

Two-Face looked at the fierce fight ahead from a distance. He recognized those people. If he remembered correctly, the front should be the edge of Black Mask's territory. The forces there were complicated and chaotic.

Even now, that area is still the most chaotic.

Just from the sound of gunfire, Two-Face could tell that there were dozens of different firearms. These were weapons and equipment from several forces. If you rushed in rashly, you would definitely be attacked.

But listening to Harvey's warning, Gordon had no intention of slowing down.

He stared hard, turned his head and sounded the alarm, then stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the entire police car rushed past like a wild horse.

The rapid siren sounded, and upon seeing this, the Two-Face man's face suddenly froze.

"Are you crazy Gordon!?"

"I'm not crazy, Harvey, they know who the real enemy is."

Director Gordon took off his hat and looked at the war zone getting closer and closer in front of him, his eyes full of determination.

Amid the sound of gunfire that spread across three blocks, the sound of sirens seemed particularly abrupt.

Many gang members heard this sound, and while they fired at the demonoids in the sky that might swoop down at any time, they looked in the direction from which the alarm came.

"Hold on, don't let those guys break through the defense!"

A burly man as tall as a giant stood on the roof of the car. Behind him, there were several ferocious pipes connected to him, which were the source of his power.

The strong man tore an ordinary demonoid in half with his bare hands, and then roared at the demonoids in the air.

Suddenly, a siren sounded in his ears. This sound was all too familiar to him. Bain would never forget this sound in his life, even now.

His eyes shifted, and sure enough, an unscrupulous police car rushed into their defense line, driving in unscrupulously, with no intention of stopping at all, and it seemed that it was preparing to cross and pass them all the way.

"Lord Bain!"

A boy pointed at the car and shouted, waiting for Bain's order.

After hesitating for less than a second, Bain made a decision. He turned around at lightning speed and shouted loudly towards his brothers nearby.

"Point the gun upward, suppress those monsters in the sky, don't let them rush down!"

Before he finished speaking, everyone raised their guns in unison.

In an instant, the firepower on the ground more than doubled. Although these bullets soaked with kryptonite powder would not directly cause a devastating blow to the Doomsday demons, they would still hurt them.

Terrifying firepower poured out at this moment, and the demonoids pressing directly in the sky were unable to rush down. The ordinary demonoids suffered heavy casualties, and even a few Destruction Sun demonoids were unlucky enough to have their brains penetrated.

In this chaotic war zone, the actions of Bain and his younger brothers immediately attracted the attention of other forces. Seeing their sudden burst of firepower, other forces looked at them curiously.

Everyone was hiding it at first, but why suddenly Bain stopped pretending? Could it be that something happened that made him angry?

After a while, the vehicle driven by Gordon and Two-Face came into their sight.

Upon seeing this, everyone immediately understood why Bain made the unexpected move, but they did not hesitate and reacted instantly.

"Put up your guns, you scum! Let those bugs see how powerful we are!"

Black Mask held up two automatic rifles, roaring and pouring bullets.

Although they didn't know what Director Gordon was going to do, they didn't mind helping out in this situation.

A large number of demonoids were suppressed by the sudden burst of firepower, and some with injured wings fell directly. However, what was waiting for them on the ground was an even more crazy siege.

The gang members headed by Dr. Pigface and Scarecrow swarmed forward and wildly used butcher knives and sickles stained with kryptonite powder to attack the monsters.

Staring at this scene in shock, even the two-faced man couldn't help but froze on the spot.

He simply couldn't imagine that one day he would be able to see the entire Gotham unite to fight against the enemy, which made his blood boil.

But while he was surprised, Two-Face was also a little confused. He didn't understand how these gangs reacted so quickly and took out a large amount of kryptonite powder and mixed it with water in just over ten minutes. This was completely impossible. matter.

"Gordon, does your police department have kryptonite?"

"How is that possible!? Those things are not common on the black market, let alone us." Gordon immediately replied loudly.

"So is Batman back?"

Two-Face stared at the terrifying firepower with his mouth open. He could not imagine how much kryptonite it required.

"Otherwise there is no way to explain it."

"It's not hard to explain."

Suddenly, Gordon spoke.

Frowning and holding the steering wheel with both hands, Gordon and Harvey had already rushed through most of the war zone. In front of them was the last street of the entire war zone.

Although they were far apart, Gordon could still vaguely see a crazy figure.

It was a figure dancing on the roof of the bus. Even though it was very blurry, Gordon still recognized the other person's identity at a glance.

"Hahahaha. Put a smile on your face!"

The man laughed loudly and performed a crazy dance step. In the midst of purgatory, the bus under him was the best stage.

The clown stood alone on the stage that belonged to him, standing alone under the straight spotlight, the sound of guns and cannons formed the best symphony, and the entire chaotic battlefield was his audience.

Police cars came at lightning speed and passed by the clown.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Gordon felt that the clown's eyes crossed with his own at that second. At the moment when they looked at each other, Gordon felt an indescribable sadness.

The wind was howling, and Gordon had no time to think about this emotion.

He only had time to glance in the rearview mirror and saw the clown finishing the last song and bowing in his direction.

next moment--

boom! !

Behind Gordon, the entire block exploded, and terrifying flames shot into the sky, engulfing everything.

In the end, only crazy laughter was left, echoing between heaven and earth