A generation of masters starts from DC

Chapter 60 The Trial of the Owl Court
After tidying up a bit, Senguang moved his body like a roc spreading its wings, and the whole person vacated in the air and rushed out.

Since there are three kinds of magical internal forces in his body, his overall skill has almost tripled.

Among the neon buildings in Gotham City, Moriguang stepped on the exposed anti-theft windows and the outer edges of the transparent glass windows of the building, moving through the urban night with brilliant lightness, and arrived at the church in a short while.

In front of the church, Moriguang tidied up his clothes, then used his heart sword ability to hide his face, and just walked into the church openly.

The bells in the church are alarming.

Stained glass casts camouflage glare under the lights, and the dome is so high that it looks like a sky.

Such a solemn place fell into darkness, and even the moonlight could not penetrate it, resulting in continuous shadows in the church.On the bench in the corner, Moriguang came quietly behind Donald.

Because of the black dragon tattoo and a trace of the essence of the evil emperor's relic, Donald already had some internal power of immortality, but even so, he didn't notice Shen Senguang's arrival at all.

As soon as Mori Kou pointed at the aorta of his neck, the internal force flooded into it like a flood that opened the gate.

"Master? Master!"

Donald was overjoyed and then surprised.

He tried his best to mobilize his own internal energy to dissolve the raging internal energy rushing into his body, but it was as useless as a trickle of water merging into a big river and sea.powerful!It was so strong that he lost his resistance, only endless worship.

"So far, the reason why no one has come to challenge the mutual aid society is because it has no value."

Senguang said coldly, "But! This will not be the norm. Soon the restaurants under the Mutual Aid Association will be profitable, and the greedy wolves hiding in the dark will appear soon. In order to prevent accidents, I don't have so much time to wait for you to practice slowly. I use The divine skill will open up your Rendu Second Vein and the Twelve Orthodox Classics, and then use the same internal force of the Immortal Seal to help you practice the Immortal Seal."

Purple lightning flashed between his eyes, his hair was flying, and his sleeves were fluttering.

At the same time, Donald let out a painful howl, and when he raised his head, his face changed, and there was a slight flash of lightning in his eyes.The magic skill aroused the demon seeds in his mind in the past, and the scene in the alley was vivid in his mind, the change of blood and demons.

The reversal of justice and evil;
The exchange of darkness and light;

"Ahahaha..." Inspired by the demonic nature, Donald looked up to the sky and laughed, extremely insolent. "There is no justice, no law, nothing, there is the law of the jungle, violence and power!"

Senguang's indifferent voice reminded him. "Evil has its way."

This remark was so enlightening that it made Donald's whole body tremble, and his mind was clear, and he did not completely fall into the concept of "demon".

"Thank you...thank you, master."

after an hour.

Sen Guang's face was flushed, his body was born empty, and the embryonic form of the evil emperor's relic in his dantian was almost translucent, as if it was about to disappear.

He is giving his own skills to Donald.

Senguang checked the system prompts, yes, all the proficiency accumulated in the past few days has been cleared, and Immortal Imprint almost fell back to level 2, and barely remained at level 3.

This method is extremely exhausting.

Senguang frowned, but with Huangji Jingshishu and Zixia's magical skills, he was not hurt at all.

He helped Donald up. "How about it?"

Donald felt the internal force of qualitative change in his body, his face changed drastically, and he felt different.

This internal force!
He clenched his fists and stretched his arms, and there was an explosion that broke the air, and the benches in front of him were all moved by half a meter with his kick.

He should now have the internal power of the 7th-level D-level Immortal Seal.

The imprint of immortality is also graded.

For example, Shen Senguang, who has practiced Immortal Seven Illusions, has cultivated to the advanced stage of Immortal Seal, which of course belongs to c+ level skills.

But Donald's practice is the early and middle stage of Immortal Sealing.

With just such a little skill, not to mention the Seven Illusions of Immortality, even if you use your strength to fight, you are not proficient in switching between life and death.

Donald knelt down to Senguang and said gratefully, "Thank you, master."

Although he didn't quite understand it, he also knew that Shen Senguang had helped him develop his inner strength.

But the master is really powerful, and he can be completely reborn if he does it casually.The majestic internal force is really as mountainous as the sea. If the internal force in his body was a small ditch compared to his master before, the master was the ocean. Now he is a small river, and the internal force of the master is still the sea.

For the sea, there is no difference between a small ditch and a small river.

Donald smiled wryly, as expected, he was still the master.

The master is an expert who has lived for at least 180 years.

Donald prayed: "Master, I will protect the Mutual Aid Society for you."

"Well. Did the person who chased you before come to your door?"

"No..." Donald woke up suddenly, that's right, those people can come to kill and silence once, why can't they come a second time?

Senguang smiled and said: "It's just a mouse in the dark. Now you don't die Yinfa Xiaocheng, what are you afraid of. But just as I expected, the Owl Court and they will not chase you down for the second time. You are just an insignificant person. They’re watching to see what mutual aid is all about.”

"master?"

"Do you know Mr. Copperfield?"

Senguang asked suddenly.

Donald thought for a moment and said, "It's the former gang leader running for mayor. He seems to be called Penguin or something. Master, is he our enemy? This guy preaches all day that we are not safe. As long as he is the mayor, he will find a way to keep us safe. He also has a unique trick, which is to let his Iceberg restaurant and all restaurants under the banner send free food to the citizens every day in exchange for approval ratings.”

"That's right, Penguin is the enemy. But our enemy is more than just him."

Moriguang said that the figure of him sitting on the bench with his legs crossed slowly disappeared into the darkness.

"Donald, the first enemy of Mutual Aid is Penguin."

"But there's no need to be openly hostile to him until we're big enough. Let's unify the Eastside. Our restaurants aren't turning a profit, but we've invested a lot of money and we're big."

"Go and clean up those little gangsters, but don't take the initiative to take action. You wait and stay where you are, and you will soon understand what I mean."

Trying to remember Morikou's words, Donald bowed towards the place where the master disappeared, and left the church in a hurry.

develop!enemy!wait!

Any word of the master is the law!

…………

Inside an abandoned Wayne Group factory in Gotham City, an owl statue was placed in the center at an unknown time.

A group of people wearing white masks of owls stood here and concentrated.

Court of Owls!
The presiding judge stood under the owl, striking the hammer. "Quiet, now let's try this darling of Gotham City. The 30-member jury begins to vote, and those who acquit him raise their hands."

None of the group of people wearing owl masks raised their hands.

"Those who convict him raise their hands."

In the abandoned factory, all the people wearing owl masks raised their hands.

Their eyes seem to be dyed red, like demons flying in the dark, they are owls, and owls never build their own nests, so they built their nests in the abandoned factory of Wayne Group.

The presiding judge threw down the hammer of judgment. "What I say is the law."

"We now sentence the poor young man to death."

"Just let him die inside the maze, poor guy, everyone hates him."

The presiding judge looked at the other people in the darkness, and everyone gathered in front of the owl statue. "Mr. Copperfield agrees to join us?"

"No, he doesn't agree."

"Hehe, the four ancient families are just so stubborn. The Wayne family is like this, and now the Copperfield family is also like this."

Someone whispered. "We still need him to win the mayor's position. But is he reliable?"

There was a lot of discussion.

The presiding judge struck the hammer in his hand. "There is no one who is not working for our owl court, but some people know it, and some people don't know it. It seems that everyone doesn't know each other's identity, but we know from our parents that our true identity, we are owls .”

"We are the real masters of the city."

"The night has fallen, here... is our world."

He opened his hands and said cruel things in a nonchalant tone. "We don't need a Mr. Mayor who doesn't belong to the court of owls. When Mr. Copperfield wins the election, someone I have placed next to him will kill him and take his place as mayor."

"Next thing, have you dealt with that young man named Donald?"

Someone knelt down and apologized. "I'm sorry, someone killed the killers we sent in the past. Due to the confidentiality policy, I didn't send the second batch of killers, but they must not have imagined that many of the shopkeepers around them have been servants of owls since their ancestors .”

"We detected that they formed a gang called Mutual Aid."

"As far as I know, there is a mysterious existence that suddenly entered the East Side of Gotham City, and wants to develop a giant gang there. Should we send Talon?"

Talon?

Everyone laughed.

The presiding judge's teasing tone carried a characteristic depression. "Send... Claws?"

"It's just an inconspicuous little gang. The great court of owls doesn't need to pay attention to the changes among the ants. Every day in Gotham City, there will be wild speculators, low-level ants, delusional to become super criminals."

"It's not unusual. Anyway, this mutual aid association will only work for us in the end."

"That's it. There's another important thing you need to do."

"As you know, in fact, all senior members of the Wayne family have a chance to choose to be our jury, or even judge."

"Bruce and Damian declined."

"However, someone recommended Eaton James Wayne to me. Which one of you will contact him? Who will seize the future of our court?"

Someone stepped forward, knelt down, and showed respect to the court. "I would."

The court of owls leaves the abandoned factory, and at the same time, the explosives are activated.

The unmanned abandoned factory was destroyed in flames, and the owl court disappeared without a trace.

They have their own encrypted contact methods, and they are not unified. There is no such thing as discovering one person and then discovering others.

This is the owl.

The dreaded Lord of the Night, no one knows whether he exists or will appear here.

No one knows whether the people around you are owls, even you have no way to be sure, are you really not an owl?

In the ruins of the factory and the silence of the night,
There is a nursery rhyme that seems to be reciting.

'Beware of the Court of Owls, watch your movements at all times. '

' Peeking out at Gotham City from the shadows, hiding in the attic with low walls. '

'He is with you when you live at home, and he is also there when you lie in your bed. '

'Don't mention his name, Talon will find your head. '

(End of this chapter)