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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 · Ficção Científica
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803 Chs

Chapter 122 "Batman" (Seeking Monthly Pass)_2

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He chuckled.

While squeezing out a smile, his other hand silently reached behind his back, preparing to draw a gun.

"Nothing of the sort, no misunderstandings here."

Yi Lin squinted his eyes and smiled, saying this as he made his move without hesitation.

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[You have killed the old Gotham legend, "Riddler" Edward Nigma. Points +10.]

[You have gained +100 Chaos Points!]

...

The Riddler can be considered as the most pitiful villain in Arkham Nursing Home. His exclusive equipment was swindled by Yi Lin, and he wasn't the type who excelled in frontal combat...

In short, his death was... quite sudden.

This could also be seen from the Chaos Points.

Three words, quite tragic.

Yi Lin casually took two of Gotham's "old legends" with him.

He casually touched the Riddler's corpse.

As expected, he found no new props.

After all, the Riddler's most valuable "Question Mark Scepter" had been swindled by Yi Lin in the nursing home.

But just at this moment.