A generation of masters starts from DC

Chapter 115 The World Moves, But I Don't Move (End of Volume)
Two weeks had passed by the time Moriguang left the customs.

The outside world has long been bombarded by newspapers and news.

The news about Gotham City was overwhelming.

The Mutual Aid Society took control of Gotham City and used force to protect the lawful and fair execution of the judiciary, turning all calls from corrupt officials into nonsense.

It's not that no one came to Gotham City specifically, it's just that they were arrested as soon as they entered Gotham City.

Isn't this self-inflicted?

It's been a long time, and none of the world's bigwigs who participated in the owl's dirty business dared to enter Gotham City.

After a short period of shock and stagnation at the White House, they quickly organized a meeting between the president and the department ministers. The president's secretary came to the Gotham City Council and contacted the Mutual Aid Association several times, but all failed.

Because without Moriguang's order, the members of the Mutual Aid Association would never let go of those elite criminals.

In the end, the White House was furious. They felt that their authority had been damaged, and they issued an order stating that the use of military force to regain Gotham City was not ruled out.

There was another consequence of the downfall of the Court of Owls.

It means that the underworld all over the world has lost a money laundering center, a drug transfer center, and a smuggled arms transfer center.

Become the King of Gotham's Mutual, banning all illegal buying and selling in the city's shadow.

Almost all the evils were suppressed with his own power.

Two weeks is too long for this world.

The world's gangsters have released words, saying that perhaps the Mutual Aid Society that has defeated the Owl Court has the qualifications to completely purify Gotham City.

but!

You and the Grandmaster also have to bear the consequences of doing so.

This is an enemy of the world, this is an enemy of the underworld all over the world.

Are you going to be the world's policeman?
And when Moriguang got the news, he scoffed, so what if I am the world's policeman?

His response is to not make any response.

The world moves, but I don't.

The outside world is turbulent, but Mori Guang brakes quietly and sits in Shen's restaurant to heal his injuries.

On this day, red and blue mysterious lights appeared in the sky above Shen's restaurant, one Yin and one Yang, which represented the completion of the fusion of Senguang Beiming's magical skills.

Gong ginseng good luck.

Sen Guang fully recovered from his injuries.

In the lounge on the second floor, Moriguang summoned Donald and ordered some things.

Donald said to Moriguang: "Master. Hua Dongxiong and Victoria are back."

Ok?
Moriguang, "Forget the time, it has been two weeks. They should come back, tell them to come and see me."

Not long after, Hua Dongxiong and Victoria walked up to the second floor.

The two of them were scarred, Hua Dongxiong was covered in wounds, Victoria was still beautiful and charming, like a delicate red rose.

It's just that her bright red dress was torn into strands of cloth, and her creamy skin was streaked with blood.

Hua Dongxiong came to see Senguang with a human head, which was the head of an immortal king.

Mori Guang glanced, "Where's the other vampire? I remember his name... called... Degulou?"

"It's Dracula." Victoria said affectionately, but she was shocked that this little lover had become even more terrifying.

She even had the illusion of seeing the ancestor Cain.

An urge to predict the danger of death came from a primitive instinct, warning her never to offend the boy under 11 years old in front of her.

Victoria bit her lower lip, her watery lips flushed. "Of course, the name of a small character like Dracula is not worth your effort to memorize. My little angel..."

These words made Donald and Hua Dongxiong present tremble with fear.

Donald looked annoyed at Victoria, while Hua Dongxiong was afraid, oh my god, you actually talk to Grandmaster like that.

Both of them are afraid that Moriguang will be angry.

Morimitsu was not angry about this, but focused on another matter. "Hua Dongxiong."

"I remember, I want you to kill two vampires."

Hua Dongxiong knelt down in fright, "Tell Master. That immortal king named Dracula is very cunning."

"He fled to the west. Before he fled screaming... screaming..."

Senguang looked at him calmly.

Hua Dongxiong gritted his teeth and told the truth. "It clamored that you have no name, it will go back with tens of thousands of vampire troops, raze the Mutual Aid Society to the ground, and use the entire Gotham as their vampire lair."

bang~
Donald crushed the floor, gnashing his teeth. "It makes no sense."

"This is simply audacious." Hua Dongxiong added.

Victoria said: "He has always been so stupid, I will help you kill the blood clan."

"Okay." Sen Guang was not angry at all, and he made them quiet with a flick of his sleeves.

"It's just the howling of a stray dog ​​before it dies. Why are you so angry?"

"Which way did he go?"

Hua Dongxiong immediately said, "West side."

Sen Guang waved his sleeves, and the doors and windows opened automatically. Before leaving, he glanced at Hua Dongxiong. "I remember I told you that if you can't solve it, you should come back and report to the Mutual Aid Association, and send someone to intercept them. It seems that you didn't take my words seriously."

"No no...Master, you misunderstood..."

"Yeah." Mori Guang went out from the window, walking against the wind.

Now his level of martial arts has been improved to a higher level. With the lightness kung fu of the Nine Yin Manual and the lightness kung fu of the Jade Heart Sutra combined with the lightness kung fu of the Jade Heart Sutra, his speed is estimated to be no slower than that of a helicopter.

He quickly chased to the west, and the Son of Heaven looked at Qi to watch the change of luck in the west. After chasing for more than an hour, he finally found the luck that belonged to Dracula in the sky.

……

Dracula hid in the Sierra Nevada, the sparse vegetation and the various grand canyons with bare peaks.

A week ago, he returned to the residence of the Immortal Council, preparing to use his oratory skills to express his anger at the Mutual Aid Society, calling on the non-living and non-dead to be hostile to Moriguang and Gotham City, and even let the ancestor Cain come to Gotham City in person to destroy everything !
but……

Reality is different from imagination.

When Dracula returned to the headquarters of the Immortal Council, the city at the foot of the Sierra Nevada Mountains, he was horrified to see ruins.

Then he heard rumors that Superman had killed Cain and destroyed the Council of the Immortals.

When he went out, his house was gone.

Don't talk about revenge, now he is already a lost dog.

Dracula hides in a barren canyon in the Sierra Nevada, his teeth gnashing and his eyes red.

Every day he spent cursing and stamping his feet.

He walks through a canyon, hunger forcing him to seek out a deer to suck blood. "Hateful Eaton. I must take the fact that you are the master, the advertising world! I won't let you go, I won't let you go. You wait, the next time we meet."

"I want you to cry without tears, you wait for me to see you next time..."

"See……"

Dracula looked at the figure in the center of the canyon in front of him, the sleeves of his white shirt were fluttering, his smile seemed to be the bright first quarter moon in the night sky, his deep eyes, handsome face, noble and pure temperament, as if he was the only one in the sky and on the earth , even the sun pales in comparison.

This person is not very old.

But Dracula, who has lived for more than 1000 years, was so frightened that his whole body trembled.

"you you……"

"Why are you here? I'm not afraid of you, damn it, damn it."

Mori Guang kept his hands behind his back and turned his back to him. Now he turned around, smiling unabated. "Ah, Mr. Dracula seemed to say just now, what will happen to me when you and I meet this time? I don't know what will happen?"

"I'm really curious."

The tone is flat, not hiding murderous intentions.

It's like someone trampled an ant to death, and there will be no emotional changes at all.

Senguang stretched out his hand, and the golden sword shadow gradually appeared.

"Lazy time to look back at the eight wastes... the next step is to go against the sky and become a sycophant."

When the Immortal King Dracula saw this scene, his eyes almost fell off. He turned around and ran away, running into chaos and without any image.

run!
run!run!
He has to run!
His face was deformed, the wind made his face wavy, but at this moment all he wanted to do was run.

He jumped 50 meters at once.

but……

A 100-meter sword energy enveloped Dracula's sky.

Mountains, shrubs, canyons, and blue sky are integrated into this line of golden sword energy.

The [-]-meter sword energy split it and the canyon.

A man-made gully appeared in the canyon, piercing through the huge rock between the two canyons.

Dracula was cut in half by a sword, and the sword energy wore away most of its bat clones, and a small part of the bat clones ran in the opposite direction. wipe out.

After all this was done, the canyon fell into silence.

An immortal king, died so lightly and silently.

Sen Guang dissipated the shadow of the sword, and stood with his hands behind his back, his whole body shrouded in the spirit of the Son of Heaven.

He looked up at the clouds in the sky, frowning slightly. "My luck is more and more like a dragon."

"The luck of the Mutual Aid Club and Gotham City is constantly coming together."

"I will gain more and more Tianziqi."

"But that's not good."

"A person can't bet on one place, and I can't be tied down by the emperor's spirit. That would easily lead to serious consequences that I can only practice the supreme humane way."

With a thought of Moriguang, the luck in the sky was divided into three parts.

One is the dragon-shaped luck, and the other is the martial arts luck of the descendant of the magic sect, which turns into a black unicorn. This is his own magic luck.

The third part is the weakest, it is the phoenix luck of Taoism, but its foundation is weak and unsustainable.

(End of this chapter)