[Comprehensive Yingmei] I cover this earth

Chapter 49 Moon 49

"boom--"

Violent roars continued to resound, and wherever the terrifying monster of the moon went, all buildings and structures were reduced to ruins under its feet.

"I'll lure it away, and evacuate everyone else!" Batman noticed that all eyes on the monster were staring at him, and immediately moved in the opposite direction.

Of course Gordon knew what the most important thing to do now was, he immediately turned and ran towards the buildings of Arkham Asylum that had not been completely destroyed.

After going through a wave of large-scale pollution, the blood moon's power has entered a temporary rest period, and at this time it is no longer as terrifying and dangerous as it was just now.

The policemen, patients, and doctors who managed to escape the wave were in a mess at the moment. The doctors and nurses screamed and wanted to escape, while the patients frantically attacked the door of the cell, howling miserably: " Let me out, let me out! There's an earthquake, there's an earthquake! Help! Is there anyone!"

"Let them out!" Gordon gritted his teeth and roared, "Quick!"

"But Director, there are still crimes inside..."

"Leave it alone!" Gordon waved his hand, "Human life is at stake! Inform the police station to arrange all the spare police forces, and come immediately to control the patients and prisoners!"

Electronic doors were opened one after another, patients fled out of the ward in panic, and the order was in chaos on the spot.

The police tried to direct everyone to escape in an orderly manner, but these deranged patients could not understand their words at all, and the police tried their best to stop some of the patients from running around.

"Everyone!" Gordon couldn't bear it anymore, rushed into the radio room and picked up the microphone and shouted, "Listen! If you don't want to die, go to the square outside the main entrance in an orderly manner! This is not a drill or a joke. We don't have much time. Execute immediately!"

The whole hospital was quiet for a moment, and then boiled again.

But this time, everyone didn't run around like headless chickens like before. Although they were still a little chaotic, at least most of them had begun to realize the seriousness of the problem.

The crowd began to gradually withdraw towards the main entrance.

……

Batman rolled over to avoid a steel bar that fell on him, and the ground was smashed to pieces immediately, and the sharp pebbles scraped across his cheek, leaving a thin bloodstain.

He backhanded the batart, skirting the monster's side, and blasted a flame around it with a bang.

The monster was pushed to one side by the sudden huge impact, but its hands and feet were all over its body, which just made it walk with different hands and feet. After a short pause, it rushed towards Batman again.

Countless mouths let out stern howls under the moon, as if they had witnessed something extremely terrifying. Countless voices were superimposed together, almost bursting the eardrums.

Gordon looked at the battle situation over there from a distance, and anxiously said to the few police officers who could maintain their normal thinking ability after witnessing the monster: "Haven't you found it yet!?"

"Boss, the church didn't leave us any contact information. We just contacted Penguin, and he said that we can only contact other people by going to the church to find the Pope!" The policeman was also sweating profusely.

"Damn it!" Gordon couldn't help swearing.

He looked at the battlefield on Batman's side again, anxious.

Their police station can't help at all in this kind of battle. Most of the police officers just glanced at the monster and fell into a state of fear and madness on the spot. They would just stand in a daze at a loss or run away screaming. And the very few who didn't go crazy on the spot also had weak legs and almost no fighting ability.Bullets have little effect on this monster, and may even accidentally injure Batman.

If this kind of thing breaks through Batman's defenses and rushes into the downtown area of ​​Gotham, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"How did the members of the Mystery Church get in touch with their organization? How could there be a public organization without any contact information? This is outrageous!!" Gordon roared like a trapped animal.

After hearing this sentence, the policeman's eyes lit up slightly: "...Wait, their believers, their believers all contact the gods through prayer!"

Gordon was slightly taken aback.

prayer……?

Yes, pray!

This is definitely the fastest and most convenient way to contact the church!

but……

Countless scenes of cult sacrifices quickly flashed through his mind.

He recalled the scene where he went to Uriah Hart to summon the gods, and the horrifying scene that made his scalp tingle and lose his sanity clearly appeared in front of him again.

Calling the gods to pray for help is not something everyone can do.

This will inevitably cause extremely strong spiritual pollution, and even pay a more tragic price.

Gordon gritted his teeth. The intense psychological struggle lasted only a second, and he said to the police officer: "You, take all the remaining police officers, and immediately go to the main entrance square to maintain order and transfer patients! Don't stay here !"

"Director!" The police officer widened his eyes, "Do you want it?"

"I can't guarantee it's risk-free, so you all evacuate!" Gordon yelled, "Quick! Don't make me say it a second time!"

The sane police officers were stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted. After saluting Gordon with red eyes, they followed the instructions and evacuated the scene as quickly as possible.

Gordon watched them walk away, took a deep breath, and knelt down on the ground.

Now there is no other way but to fight poison with fire.

He still remembered the full name of God that Uriah Hart had read out in the police station.

It is very strange to say that it has been so long since the incident, so long that some memory pictures are blurred, but the complete name of the Mystic Eye is still so clearly imprinted in his mind, as if being Marked with the imprint of thinking in general.

"The brush that carves civilization, the eye that observes the universe, the seer of thousands of destiny trajectories, the eye of the secret star that sleeps outside the starry sky..." He closed his eyes tightly, his heart beating violently, as if his blood was flowing backwards, and he repeated The voice of God's name trembled slightly, "Please listen to my prayer, answer my prayer, and come down in front of me."

In the process of reciting this prayer, he gradually felt as if his soul was being pulled away from his body.

The sound became more distant, more ethereal, and more vast.

He felt as if he was constantly rising.

But the world is flying away, as if gradually fading under the wash of nothingness.

Before he could finish his words, amidst the noise, he heard a very slight sound of glass shattering.

It was as if the world was finally overwhelmed and collapsed suddenly under the pull.

"Crack."

……

Gordon was slightly taken aback.

The sound of glass shattering was very soft, but it seemed to be transmitted directly to his mind, as if it was ringing right next to his ears.

Quiet, pure, abrupt.

He opened his eyes, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he felt a buzzing in his head, as if his soul, which was getting farther and farther away, was completely pulled out of his body in an instant and fell into a state of chaos.

The space in front of him, like glass, shattered.

At the other end of the space, there are countless dazzling stars, which shine in the incomparably beautiful universe, and occasionally there are bright and gorgeous meteors passing by, like a flowing galaxy, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off.

In this shattered space, a human figure wearing a star river walked through the air and walked out slowly step by step.

His movements are obviously extremely slow, but it seems that he has completed all the movements in an instant, as if time has lost its effect on him.

He stepped on the invisible stairs to the ground, as if the stars fell into the world, like a dream.Afterwards, He stretched out his hand and swiped lightly, and the broken traces of that space were restored as before, as if they had never appeared before.

Gordon stared blankly at this great creature who came suddenly, and in a trance, he realized——

Perhaps, he became the first person on this planet to witness such a high-latitude creature.

So beautiful, so gorgeous, so vast, so lonely, so... out of reach.

……

Hawthorne looked down at his hands.

Those hands seem to be covered with endless galaxies with transparent skin, and they only have the most basic human shape, without skin, facial features, or any organs similar to human beings.

This is the incarnation of the power of his body condensed.

Not the bodies of other self-sacrificing believers, but his own, unique body, a body that is polluted from head to toe, a body that is almost dead at the sight of an ordinary human being.

This is himself.

He took one more look at the current state of the city and checked how much time he had left.

[The current special state of the city: the tide of faith (the oracle has been conveyed, and you will carry out his will, and the faith has formed a rising tide. Before the tide recedes, let's spy as much as you want! Peek into the hidden treasures buried under the deep sea. The abyss of endless knowledge!)]

[Remaining time in special state: 6 minutes. 】

Under the influence of the tide of faith in the Mystic Eye, everyone in the city will be immune to almost all pollution when they see his avatar.Of course, only from his own pollution.

Unfortunately, only the last 6 minutes are left.

He thought that Gordon or Batman would have summoned him sooner, but unfortunately... It seems that their trust in him is still a bit short.

He lowered his hand, and from his fingertips, opaque skin and clothing began to emerge, covering his whole body at an extremely fast speed.

Just in the blink of an eye, that vast and beautiful creature with only human form turned into a handsome human male youth.

He has soft black hair and green eyes, wearing a tailored suit, with a relaxed smile on his mouth, looking down at Gordon who was kneeling on the ground.

"So..." he said softly, the voice seemed to come from far away, "tell me your wish."

Gordon was completely stunned.

He didn't know how long it took him to find his own thinking, he only knew that the moment he realized that he could think normally, he was really grateful——

Fortunately, he didn't go crazy on the spot because of the arrival of this high-latitude existence, he can still think!

He still... retains his sanity!

Gordon immediately stood up, pointing to the battlefield between the monster of the horror of the moon and Batman: "Over there, please... Please help us defeat that monster!"

Hawthorne looked at the battlefield, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be more cheerful.

"Good," he said.

Afterwards, he turned around, leaving behind Gordon, who was a little out of breath because of nervousness, and walked slowly towards the battlefield.

Space seemed meaningless to him, and with just a few slow steps, he had already crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and reached the edge of the battlefield.

Batman immediately noticed Hawthorne's existence. He turned his head to look at this beautiful young man who suddenly walked into the battlefield, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Don't come here!" he yelled, "Dangerous!"

However, this momentary distraction immediately made the monster of the horror of the moon seize the opportunity. It grabbed the load-bearing column that fell from the building, and slashed straight at Batman without hesitation!

"Black sun! Tranquil! Pale! Dark! Sacrifice!" Countless mouths screamed at the same time.

Batman raised his head and looked at the split load-bearing pillar. It was too late to dodge at this time, so he could only find a way to avoid the fatal injury and minimize the damage!

However, when the load-bearing pillar was less than half a meter away from him, the huge pillar suddenly stopped abruptly.

It's like being firmly grasped by something and can no longer move an inch.

Batman was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously looked at the young man who walked into the battlefield.

At the same time, he noticed that the eyes of countless human beings on the monster of the horror of the moon were all looking in the same direction.

Hawthorne stretched out a hand, and easily supported the load-bearing column through the air. Then he lightly clenched his fist, and the load-bearing column suddenly turned into countless brilliant stars, which dissipated into the air one after another. .

Batman's pupils narrowed slightly.

Matter can be destroyed with just a few gestures, as if the conservation of matter is just a joke.

What kind of power is this?

"The Horror of the Moon." He looked at the monster from a distance, his tone was gentle, and the language he spoke was not any of the human languages, but it could be understood by all living beings, "Enough."

Batman turned around and escaped from the attack range of Moon Terror. He raised his head to look at the terrifying monster, and was surprised to find that among the hundreds of faces of the monster, only the same one remained. expression.

panic.

The terrifying monster of the moon, this monster that killed countless human beings in an instant, beyond cognition, is panicking.

It looked at the young man, its countless and dense limbs were all trembling, and the weapon in its hand was thrown to the ground by it.

The blood color of the blood moon hanging in the sky faded at this moment, leaving only the pale crescent moon, illuminating the night world with its hazy light.

The terrifying monster of the moon withdrew its attacking posture. It slowly retracted its limbs and slowly curled up into a ball.

Under everyone's shocked eyes, it made a motion similar to human kneeling and fell on the ground.