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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 115: A New Puzzle (Please Subscribe)_3

"There's a common condition called PTSD, which stands for Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder... Oh, damn, I almost forgot, Doctor Jack, you're the expert in this area."

At this time, several people, speaking in hushed tones, approached James Gordon's bedside.

The moment James Gordon saw the incoming visitors, a flicker of emotion crossed his otherwise indifferent gaze.

"Dad—"

That brief word.

But suddenly full of emotion.

It carried a mix of three parts hoarseness, three parts pain, three parts sentiment, and a barely detectable one part frustration.

Yeah, frustration for sure.

Frustration that made emotions as complex as a pie chart.

The visitor was none other than the renowned Old Gordon, the previous Gotham Police Chief, who also left his mark in one of the bestselling books, "Batman Legend."

However, Batman Legend was somewhat ambiguous about Old Gordon's relationship with Batman.

Different versions of gossip circulated in the marketplace.