DC Tyrant

The last day.

Still Manhattan, the Four Seasons.

The city is still prosperous, bustling with traffic, and the rivers are constantly flowing. In the quiet, it is flashy and clamorous. It has the liveliness of a world-class city, and it also has the glitz and impetuousness of a world-class city.

This is a lively, prosperous and impetuous world, which has always been the case since ancient times.

Streets, eight streets and nine streets, vertical and horizontal errors, different races, races, always fighting for meaningless racial discrimination and money interests.

When behind the survival, there is a demon monarch who is ready to destroy the earth, all this, everything in the city is the same as before, there is no news, not even the time of destruction.

But it looks human, how pitiful.

Bardi stood on the window sill of the presidential suite, the cold wind blew the hem of his windbreaker, and the waves kept flying behind him, the sun shone on his indifferent expression, the white jade sculpture-like skin exuded a halo, and the giant-like Eyes overlooking the entire city.

His eyes were cold and emotionless.

The whole city undulating with each other is like a scrawny peak in a landscape painting, reminiscent of a steel stone forest that rises from the ground and is breathtaking.

The whole city was captured by him.

a long time.

‘knock knock knock…’

There was a knock on the door.

After knocking for the seventh time and without a response, Mike directly twisted the golden door handle and opened the thick, dark-toned wooden door.

He carried the black suitcase and placed it on the floor of the living room.

Originally, he wanted to put it on the table, but the delicate glass table, I don't know who, was twisted into a ball like twisted paper, piled up in a corner with expensive sofas, chairs, etc. It's like experimenting and venting.

This is Zatara's masterpiece.

"Boss, what you want."

Mike said, placing the black suitcase on the soft carpet.

He glanced at Badi's back. Under the sun, Badi had a gentle glow on his body. The frame of his figure was soft and bright, as if there was a layer of precious light emitting softly, like an immortal, just unearthed gem. .

But Mike had a strange feeling in his heart.

Why... Under the shadow of the light, I always feel the grand feeling of the storm coming.

Very heavy, depressing feeling.

Sunshine while!

Is it necessary to be so heavy? The air seemed to sink.

It seems that the sunny city is covered with an unknown cloud in the dark.

Although Buddy is usually indifferent, Mike didn't feel the pressure, but looking at Buddy's back now, he felt as if something heavy was on the boss's shoulders.

He wondered for a moment and then forgot about it.

Everyone has something to face, and maybe the boss also has an enemy to face.

Just like himself, he has to face the boss's many strange tasks.

The boss has always carried a lot of things on his shoulders and likes to look at the sun, but he couldn't understand it either.

He then went straight out of the presidential suite.

And this time.

A black dot appeared over Manhattan.

The blue sky is blue, and the sun is soft and warm in winter, so this black spot is very striking, as small as an ant, striking and small, but no one can see it.

Badi's eyes quickly drew closer, and his eyes flashed, and his line of sight was already across the city's tall buildings, staring at the black dots.

The black dot goes beyond the speed of sound without any sonic boom clouds appearing.

Flying towards the Four Seasons Hotel at a very high speed, the black cloak was raised flamboyantly behind her.

She flew to Badi and paused in the air.

With a cloak hanging on his body, he fluttered in the waves behind his back, and his petite body was suspended in front of Badi.

It's a raven.

Her pale complexion, gleaming in the sunlight, her dark purple lips pursed tightly.

She nodded to Badi.

Tightly pale face.

He is about to face his father again, Sannomiya.

She still felt heavy and restless in her heart, her petite body fell to the sun, and the wavy cloak behind her back again covered her body that she wanted to tremble.

Her pale face, very tight, black pupils, her eyes are very awe-inspiring and uneasy, and her body is a little stiff.

Bardi entered the hall with her, picked up the box sent by Mike, opened it, and there were three hundred and eighty golden solar energy capsules lined up. The energy of the reactor is expedited to produce.

If you can't survive this calamity, the future will be meaningless.

Badi picked up a solar energy capsule with his fingers, and said solemnly: "Every capsule here is enough to replenish the energy of my body."

The raven nodded, indicating that he knew.

When Badi is unable to eat the capsules by herself, she will feed them.

At that time, when fighting with San Gong into the spiritual world, the outside will be handled by Raven. This method is very helpless. Life and death cannot be controlled by oneself, and only Raven can be trusted.

Bardi has never been willing to entrust his life to others, but at this moment there is no way, he is still too weak.

He admitted his weakness, and there was anger and helplessness in his heart.

At this moment, encountering the third house is simply a devastating disaster.

Whether it is the magic world, the raven, or him, they all want to firmly grasp this lifeline.

Zatara already explained the magic he knew, all the magic that had a little effect, and even explained the secret of his own family.

He has already entrusted the hope of the entire magic world, the hope of the earth, to Badi.

The raven transmitted all the magic about the Sanctuary of Agaras, the behavior, attitude, power of the three palaces, and the scenes of destroying the Sanctuary of Agaras to Bardi.

This is a true demon, with destruction and darkness always around him.

Unpredictable temperament and reckless behavior.

If Sangong has a negotiable meaning, Badi will not fight with him recklessly, but lurks, and will be strong enough to fight against him in the future, and then he will kill him.

However, Sannomiya is a real demon, with unpredictable behavior, destroying at will, a demonic monarch who cannot be negotiated.

Humans will not have any discussions with ants.

This is destined to only be confrontation, and it may be a confrontation with no life.

Sangong is so powerful that it is suffocating, and what they are fighting against is just a projection.

The projection is also enough to destroy the existence of the planet.

How not to feel suffocated?

Badi's face was cold, his eyes were deep, and he had a supremely determined will between opening and closing.

He took off his white trench coat and landed.

Take off his shirt, revealing a strong chest with criss-cross scars, chiseled and smooth muscle lines, and a stalwart chest like a mountain top.

The sun shone from behind, making his figure unusually tall, like the top of a mountain pouring down, and the shadow of the tall figure shrouded the raven's delicate body.

"concentrate!"

Badi shouted, because he found that the raven seemed to be in a bad state.

She felt uneasy about what was about to happen.

Repeatedly facing the fears and memories of the past made her body stiff and stagnate involuntarily.