I Am The Strongest Player In History!

Anyone familiar with the DC universe knows that regardless of whether Newton's coffin can be closed or not, there is a law in the Batman world, and that is...

Batman can never fall to death.

Usually the screenwriter's explanation is that he has bat gliders.

Well, Dianwen just saw Batman open his hang glider. As for how effective this was, who knows!

All in all, the conclusion is that both of them... came out unscathed.

Dian Wen slowly got up from the ground and looked at Batman who was lying on the ground with scars all over his body, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

"Did I overdo it?"

He touched his chin, thinking about this problem.

Then, a second later, the question was forgotten by him.

At the same time, sirens sounded and dozens of police cars surrounded him and Batman.

The police got off their police vehicles and pointed their pistols at them one by one.

"Don't move!"

Dianwen smiled, ignored them, squatted down, and looked at Batman.

"Welcome 01 to jail, my fellow inmates.'

Whizzing!

Because of his dissuasion, two firearms were fired.

But what was ejected was two doses of syringe.

Plunged into the bodies of Dianwen and Batman respectively.

It's an anesthetic.

Time passes five minutes.

The top floor of Heikesi Hotel.

Yu Yanran closed the door of the presidential suite and looked at the group of reporters outside with indifferent eyes. Even if dozens of microphones and cameras were pointed at her, they could not make her expression change at all.

"The dean is taking a rest and asked me to send you a message. The banquet tonight will go on as scheduled."

After saying this, she turned around and closed the door, all in one movement.

The reporters who were left behind looked at each other, and then wiped away cold sweat.

Just at that moment, they felt great pressure, which made them dare not say a word, "Otherwise, how could these reporters let Kang Yanran go so easily.

Return to the house.

Shiva just threw away the bandage wrapped around his chest, and then with his body exposed like this, he put on his clothes without changing his expression even when facing Yu Yanran's gaze.

"nailed it?"

After changing, she said with a smile.

Yu Yanran just nodded, silently sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and started watching out of boredom.

Shiva smiled indifferently, sat down next to her familiarly, and said with a smile: "Has the crocodile man 'escaped'? What a pity, I still want to fight him."

Hearing her words, Yu Yanran seemed to have thought of something, her eyes lit up, and she immediately turned to look at her.

"I heard that you are the world's number one killer?"

"Hmm." Shiva nodded.

Yu Yanran then asked: "One of the strongest martial artists?"

"That's right." Shiva still showed no humility.

"Then let's have a fight."

Yu Yanran was not in a good mood just now. The main reason was because she didn't feel that she had enough fun and her mastery of the two swords was not perfect.

"But we still have missions later."

"It's okay, then we'll finish it."

Shiva rolled his eyes and smiled softly: "Okay, but I have a request~"

Blackgate Prison.

In the dark room, there was nothing but a lamp and a restrained bed.

After an unknown amount of time, Dianwen, still wearing a black mask suit, woke up leisurely, looked at him above his head and smiled softly.

"You're awake. If you have any adverse reactions, please tell me."

A serious female voice with a hint of coquettishness came from beside him.

Dianwen turned around and saw that his silver hair, glasses, white coat, and curvy figure looked a bit ordinary because of his clothing.

However, no matter what, this face will never be forgotten.

Her name tag reads... Harleen Quinzel.

Harley Quinn, or in other words, Oda Nan who is not crazy yet.

Harleen Quinzel took the receiver and checked Dianwen's body, and then said in surprise: "Your bodies are really monsters. An anesthesia needle that is enough to stun an elephant for five hours only allowed you to sleep for three hours."

"Oh?" Dianwen raised his eyebrows, "You guys?"

Harleen Quinzel smiled, nodded and said, "Yes, your companion who came with you has a monster recovery ability. His injuries were so severe, and he is now almost healed."

"UG...

This is undoubtedly good news for Dianwen.

After all, if Batman can't afford to be seriously injured, then who will he play with in the next 183 games?

‘The second game, I’m looking forward to it. '

With this thought in his mind, Dianwen said something else.

"Let's not mention that kind of spoiler. Then... Miss Harleen." Dianwen grinned, "Are you a psychiatrist?"

"Um..." Harleen Quinzel drawled, pretending to be dissatisfied, "As soon as I started asking the lady, Mr. Black Mask, you are really not a gentleman enough.

I have to say that Harleen Quinzel is still very professional. This way of speaking, which is to close the distance, is indeed a common routine of psychiatrists.

However, Harleen Quinzel's current actions have other intentions.

She originally hid her crazy nature, but after witnessing Dianwen's behavior tonight, she became deeply obsessed with it.

As if seeing through this, Dianwen grinned.

"Well, Miss Harleen, why don't I tell you something interesting?"

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Harley Quinn appears, the plot of the next chapter may be exciting~