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The Divine Throne Of Infinity

This is a game of deities. This is a fallen world. This is an endless voyage. Amidst the ruins of a shattered reality, a race known as "humans" dares to stake their existence on the faint glimmer of hope. "I shall return unto you the trials we once endured," proclaims a man of benevolent smile as he stands atop the pinnacle of the world. With fluttering banners, he gazes upon the radiant tapestry of the cosmos. He points a single finger toward the distant stars. Boom! A thunderous explosion shatters the silence, echoing across the desolate landscape.

Scholar In A White Robe · Sci-fi
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Chapter 112: I, Joker! (Vote for monthly ticket)_3

Inside, there was an itch that couldn't be scratched.

It felt as if not knowing the answer to the riddle was the only thing that could soothe the itch.

Yi Lin seemed to have already seen through Chief Gordon's psychology, and even though he was being pointed at with a gun, he remained unflinching.

Besides, Yi Lin's perception had already spread; even if there were any signs he might fire, Yi Lin wasn't worried.

—He had a backup plan.

The expression on Yi Lin's face suddenly gave Chief Gordon the illusion that he was the one being held at gunpoint.

But... that wasn't important!

He had already gained the upper hand!

The one holding the gun now was him!

Nobody could commit crimes in Gotham!

Criminals must die!

This was his Gotham!

And not anyone else's.

Yi Lin smiled again.

"Here's a hint," he said.

James Gordon: "?"

Yi Lin suddenly exclaimed loudly, "The hint is... from this moment on, let the world feel pain."

James Gordon: "??"

In an instant.