A generation of masters starts from DC

Chapter 45 Planting a Devil Heart and Quote It for My Use (5000-word chapter)
Helena went up to the second floor and stood in front of Moriguang's door. She wanted to knock on the door a few times, but she put her hand down when she raised it halfway.

How to do?
If she didn't talk to Eaton, how could she feel at ease to let Eaton suffer these pains, but wouldn't she be embarrassed if the door opened.

Alfred came to the corridor on the second floor. Seeing this, he walked over with a gloomy gaze.

"Miss Helena."

Helena gritted her teeth. "You don't have to remind me, Alfred. I figured it out. Damian's death wasn't Eaton's fault, and his father's pain wasn't Eaton's fault. I wasn't ready to accept him, but hurting him was okay." Not what I want."

"I must make it clear to him face to face."

bang bang bang~
She finally made up her mind to knock on the door, but it didn't open.

Alfred coughed, "I want to tell you that Young Master Eaton went out just now."

what?
She felt that there was a song on the top of her head.

"Where did Eaton go? It's midnight now."

The Lighthouse Country is not like the Huaxia Country. If you hang out in the middle of the night in the Lighthouse Country, you will meet drunks, robbers, gangsters, and even professional criminals.

Alfred said in a low voice: "How far can the young master go. If it's only near Wayne Manor, there won't be any danger."

The various communities in the lighthouse country are relatively isolated.

Roads, rivers, and gardens in the middle of the city will all become isolation zones that separate two communities.

Because the flow of people interacting between poor and rich communities is not so large, rich people can enjoy a safer environment.

Police can reach wealthy neighborhoods relatively quickly.

Of course, as a side effect of the isolation zone, it is difficult for the police to reach poor neighborhoods quickly.

This even resulted in a city where certain lawless guys piled up to form a criminal kingdom within a city.

……

On the other side, Moriguang strolled in the garden of Wayne Manor, admiring the green plants under the whispering night and the wonderful moonlight.

Feeling hard to calm down, Moriguang decided to find something to divert his attention.

"Alfred helped me get a martial arts gym in the East District, I might as well go there now and have a look."

Immediately, he took a hundred steps of divine movement and rushed to the distance at an extremely fast speed.

Because of the increase in the internal strength in his body, Mori Guang's footwork became stronger and stronger, and his speed was more than doubled compared to before.

After 45 minutes, he came to the location of his martial arts gym.

The location of the martial arts hall is good.

There is a shopping mall next to it, and there are bars and hotels on the left. The original location of the martial arts hall is in the most conspicuous and protruding position, like a curved triangle protruding outward, somewhat similar to the layout of KFC.

Having said that, this place was originally a restaurant.

There was a lock on the door, and Moriguang thought about it, there was no need to break his own lock.

He stepped on the wall twice with all his strength, and climbed up along the cracks in the bricks. The corners of the red T-shirt were fluttering, and his body was like a dragon or a flying flower.

Flower tour!
Senguang stepped on the wall and climbed up to the window with Hua Jianyou, and with a light push, the window was pushed open, and the window was not locked.

He went in and walked around his martial arts gym, um, it still looks like a restaurant now.

Moriguang walked from the second floor to the first floor, and then from the first floor to the second floor. He decided to clear the tables and chairs on the two floors first, so as to give the apprentices a place to practice martial arts.

As for the floor, wooden dummy piles, barbells and other equipment in modern martial arts gyms, Alfred will buy them for himself.

Moriguang jumped out from the window on the second floor.

He landed lightly, his clothes fluttering, just wondering why such a good location couldn't continue to operate.

"Alfred told me before that because of the cost of materials, their store can't continue to open. So, the food prices in Gotham City are soaring?"

"Most of the companies responsible for food imports in Gotham City are owned by the Wayne family, and a small number of companies should be owned by those few ancient families."

Moriguang's thinking is very clear, relying on clues to analyze a reasonable conclusion. "The Court of Owls is in an economic war with the Wayne family!"

If Alfred heard him say this, he would probably turn pale with shock, and understand that Moriguang's ability to defeat the clown was definitely not just by force.

He is so smart!
Moriguang took a hundred steps and ran in the direction of Wayne Manor.

While running, Moriguang was thinking about how to leave the manor tomorrow and come here to recruit apprentices.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of punching and kicking, and the sound of a person howling but his mouth was quickly covered, and the sound suddenly stopped.

Moriguang hesitated, I deliberately avoided the poor community in order to avoid trouble, this is a rich community.

How could someone rob you.

what's the situation?
He scanned the surroundings, and the lights in the rooms of several houses were lit for a while, but they were quickly turned off again, as if he didn't want to cause trouble.

Let's go and see the situation first.

Sen Guang walked over, but saw a group of strong masked men, dragging a Chinese youth to the corner.

If it's just a general robbery, Moriguang is not going to take care of it, because this kind of thing happens everywhere in Gotham City, and this kind of thing is not uncommon.

But that group of people were all armed with machetes, grabbed the strong man of the young Chinese, and put the machetes on other people's throats.

The skin was all cut.

Their mouths were indistinct, mostly scumbags.

"Damn yellow monkey, you should go back to your country and get out of our country! You went to our school, occupied our children's learning resources, and caused our children to not go to school. This is all you monkeys wrong."

"This guy lives on our land, and he's actually better than our kids."

"Look at this skinny monkey, he is really struggling like a dead dog. I can grab this yellow-skinned monkey by the neck with one hand and lift him off the ground, hahahahaha..."

"Hurry up, if something happens, I can't tell the boss, I have to silence it."

From a little distance away, Mori Guang heard their whispering and cursing in a low voice with deep internal strength.

Senguang couldn't help raising his eyebrows. "It doesn't look like a robbery, but it's like killing someone to kill someone."

"Speaking of which, I have yet to complete the main task of being a hero."

Before being dragged into a dead corner of the alleyway, the young man of Chinese descent struggled desperately, biting the arm that grabbed his throat. While screaming in pain, the masked white gangster smashed him on the forehead with the handle of a machete, smashing his forehead. It made him bleed out.

The young man of Chinese descent felt that he was finished, that his life ended like this.

Just when he was completely dragged into the alley, he suddenly heard popping sounds in his ears, and after a few sounds, all the white men with their faces let go of their hands.In front of the alleyway, someone was holding a bamboo stick horizontally, with fluttering sleeves.

It may be because the moon is dark and the wind is high. For some reason, the Chinese youth can't see the person's appearance and height clearly. He only thinks that this person is mysterious, terrifying and powerful, and he easily repelled the few people who were pressing him like a dead dog just now. a white youth.

Mori Kwang's level 10 Heart Sword has the ability to affect mental power, making it impossible for Chinese youths to see their face and height clearly, misleading them into seeing him as an adult man.In the darkness, Moriguang lowered his voice, tried to make a mature voice, and said, "Stop."

Several masked white men looked at him unkindly.

"who are you?"

Mori Guang curled his lips and said in a commanding tone: "Well, you let go of this person, leave here, and then go back and reflect."

what.

The thugs were fooled by his natural tone for a while, and almost felt like the leader of the gang came over.

After they reacted, they all drew out their machetes.

"Damn it, another yellow-skinned monkey came and my brother beat him to death."

"Brothers, don't be afraid, he is alone, cut him off."

A few men raised their machetes and slashed at Senguang. Several machetes flickering with cold light scared the heart of the Chinese youth on the ground to jump.

In his opinion, no matter how strong a person is, no matter how agile his movements are, he can't resist several knives attacking at the same time.

He beat the master to death with random punches, not to mention several machetes now.

Sen Guang turned the bamboo stick lightly in his hand, and sneered in his heart, beating these ordinary thugs, he was under a lot of pressure, wouldn't the heads of these guys explode into paste if they couldn't control them well?
I must have had too much contact with the Wayne family recently, so I didn't want to kill them.

Forget it, after all, they are doing the Grandmaster series of missions, and the name of the missions is called "Xingxia Fighting Righteousness", so it is not good to kill them.

The bamboo sticks were swung, poking, stabbing, picking, sealing, and leading, just five times, and each blow of the bamboo sticks hit the wrists of these thugs.

Senguang hit a thug in the face with one stick, and hit another thug's knee with another stick. After a few strokes, they not only lost their machetes, but were all knocked to the ground by Senguang.

A bamboo stick turned into two stick shadows, hitting the mouths of the group of people, one left and one right.

"Ah~ woo..."

The mouths of this group of people were all cracked.

Mori Guang lowered his voice and said flatly: "The level of business skills is so poor, and he still learns from others to be a thug for others."

"At your level, I won't want you. I really don't know what your boss thinks."

"You can go now."

"You... you... don't move, I shot... I shot."

Sen Guang turned his head to look, and there was a thug sitting slumped on the ground, holding a gun in his hand, threatening himself tremblingly.

He shook his hand and the gun fired.

The Chinese youth yelled, "No!"

There was a flash of fire in the corner of Sen Guang's eyes. The sudden sense of crisis and the fire when the bullet was fired penetrated the darkness and entered his eyes.

Stimulated by this, a purple arc flashed between Moriguang's eyes.

Essence of Evil Emperor Relic!

Senguang was inspired by this gun, his expression was raging and chilling, and he hit twenty swords with his backhand.

Inspired by the magic attack, Jian Erjian gasified into purple-red flames, forming a straight line in the air, point-to-point and face-to-face with the fired bullet, and actually cut the bullet openly.The purple-red flame sword energy flew out, cut the bullet, then penetrated into the palm of the thug, passed through the chest, and Yu Wei penetrated the wall behind him.

The thugs were shocked.

Defeat them easily, at the moment even finger 'lasers' that slice through bullets! !

A thought jumped out of the minds of the thugs.

Chinese Kongfu!

This Chinese can kung fu, that kind of mysterious and powerful Far Eastern martial arts.

They are finished, they are definitely not the opponents of Chinese Kung Fu, yes, they want to run, and they will run now.

The young man of Chinese descent stared blankly at this scene. When he realized it, he looked at this strange and terrifying figure, and a feeling of admiration arose in his heart.This person who couldn't see his face clearly must be a mature man full of vicissitudes, and he must be much older than himself.

And he must be a handsome man.

Because while his voice is magnetic, it also has a crisp feeling, like the cry of a lark.It's really a very unique voice, and it sounds like a master's voice.

A magical image of a tall man appeared in his mind.

Sen Guang ignored the group of thugs who were about to run away, his eyes were full of violence.

I didn't want to kill someone, even if he was a criminal who deserved the death penalty, but who would have killed someone else.

That's it.

I asked you to leave just now, but if you didn't leave, it must be because I was too tolerant of you criminals and scum.

So……

Suddenly, a purple magic light flashed across Sen Guang's eyes, the evil and terrifying, the evil emperor came.

The two fingers are joined together to form a sword finger, surrounded by purple magic light.

"In this case, you don't need to roll."

must die!
In the alley, the Ruthless Sword Qi Sword 22 was urged by the magic thought, just like the most terrifying magic light thought.The purple-red flame-like sword energy formed a net that covered the sky, and the beautiful flames criss-crossed and bloomed blood-red flowers, creating several corpses.

nice!
Born in death.

These bloody thugs are screaming and screaming.

"Help, help, where are the police? Come and save us. Please let us go. Didn't you say you want us to go away?"

"You are a devil, a devil from the East."

"Please let us go, we are just paid thugs, please, we are garbage, waste, not worth mentioning at all, we are all dogs."

"Damn it, you wait, we're going to hack you to death. Our boss will release us from prison on bail, and come and hack you to death after we get out, and the boss will release me from prison on bail. It doesn't take half a week before and after. Haha Haha, we will hack you to death."

His voice stopped abruptly, and he died of sword energy.

The magic light enveloped the place, and the Chinese youth huddled in the corner, both scared and excited for some reason.

These criminals are finally dead!

And they were killed like dogs by the Chinese they looked down on in their words.

Looking at the strange man in the corridor, admiration suddenly surged in his heart.

He wants to be like that too.

A system task completion notification sound came from my ear.

After receiving the reward, Mori Guang looked at the Chinese youth hiding in the corner with great interest, "Although Gotham City is quite chaotic, the skills and methods of these guys are professional thugs. Are you a student?"

"Um……"

"Then how did you mess with them?"

The Chinese youth looked at the dead body over there, and looked at Sen Guang with fear and admiration. He also imagined that the savior was so powerful, so that he would not be bullied by the white people in the university. "Because I saw them kill."

kill?
You see them kill someone, are they going to come to the rich neighborhood to kill you?

Leaving aside the energy required for action, it is a bit bizarre to say who needs to go to such lengths to kill a person.

In Gotham City, how could someone who was afraid of being found murdering have such energy.

But if he had this kind of energy, he would be afraid of being bumped into and murdered.

Who was killed?

Intuition told Moriguang that this matter might not be that simple.

Moriguang suppressed the magic thoughts, but it took time, and he was still affected by the magic thoughts for the time being.

"Tell me in detail."

Moriguang turned and walked out of the alley, "Come out first."

The Chinese youth looked at the back adoringly, the blood could only bring out the chicness of the benefactor, and the air was evil and absurd.In the alley, justice and evil are interchanged, the boundary between death and life disappears, good is evil, and evil is good.

People who kill are defending their own legitimate citizenship.

The people who died tragically were vicious criminals who went out to hurt others, and they broke the hearts of the people of Gotham City by being bailed out of jail time and time again.

Who is he?It is my honor that he saved me.

This is something worth remembering in my life.

The Chinese youth's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart skipped a beat. This memory remained in his heart forever.

But he didn't know that this was the Evil Emperor's relic ability, referred to as the devil seed for short.

Only by planting the demonic seeds will there be sprouts and the possibility of great success in demonic skills, which is also the basis for practicing the seal of immortality.

Mori Guang glanced at the person behind him, he had good aptitude, and his temperament was yet to be assessed, hoping that he was not doing useless work.

He used a trace of the essence of the evil emperor's relic, coupled with the scene of using the sword 22 just now, kneaded it into a memory and melted it into the heart of this Chinese, turning it into a demon-like existence.This is a necessary condition for practicing magic skills.

'To form a gang, you must first have talents. '

'I already have a martial arts gym, and the martial arts gym can do things on the surface, so the gang wants to help me with underground business, this person can't be brainless, he must have wrists.But even so, my gang elders have to be mindful, or I'm forming a criminal gang. '

'Wuguan acts aboveboard and abides by the law. '

'Gangs can bypass the law and do things both good and evil.If some enemies blindly abide by the law, they will sit back and watch countless innocent people being harmed by those criminals, and it is no different from being their helpers. '

'For those who have been seriously injured, those who pass by them and sit by and do nothing are murderers. '

(End of this chapter)