What? Teammate lives in Arkham Asylum?

Chapter 1181 The So-Called "Hard Mode"

"Quietly..."

"Quietly..."

"Click."

With a crisp click of the switch, the once pitch-black room was instantly filled with warm light.

Red Hood, who was slowly crawling forward on the carpet like a thief, was instantly frozen in place in embarrassment.

With a height of 183 cm and a weight of over 220 pounds, no matter how hard he tried to curl up, he was still a huge lump.

"Hey, Artemis, how have you been lately?" Er Tong looked up at the muscular, red-haired woman and gave an awkward smile.

"Living in this dark and desperate city, constantly fighting against inexplicable things... overall it's not bad."

"Seeing that you're doing well, I'm relieved." Er Tong said as he stood up, as if he wasn't the one who had just sneaked inside with the dog. "Well, if you have nothing else to do, go to sleep early. I'm leaving now."

“Jason, you’re definitely hiding something from me.” Artemis stepped forward, reached out, and directly removed the red hood that looked like a date come to life, revealing a head with a tuft of white hair. “Although you’re tight-lipped… your eyes often betray your heart.”

"Ah, Artemis, aren't we getting a little too close?"

Artemis easily lifted him up and brought him close to her face.

The two faces were only a few centimeters apart, and they could feel each other's breath and warmth.

"Have you forgotten what I told you last time?"

"What...what did you say last time?" Er Tong looked awkwardly in another direction, pretending not to know anything.

"When you appear before me again, you will either find my Sun-Slaying Bow and make up for my missing half... or you will become my Sun-Slaying Bow and make me whole again."

"Hey! You just said something really scary in a calm tone!"

"Believe me, the scary part is yet to come."

Artemis's height is roughly the same as that of the two of bamboo.

But as an Amazonian who was once qualified to compete for the title of Wonder Woman, her strength was naturally far greater than that of Er Tong, a strong ordinary person.

Looking at the boy in front of her, a hint of satisfied pink flashed in Artemis's eyes.

This prey that had once escaped her grasp has now been caught by her again.

She...wouldn't let this prey get away again.

Looking into Artemis's eyes, Er Tong's panic was impossible to hide.

"Big sister! Please calm down!"

"You can't have hearts in your eyes!"

With Er Tong's scream, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Ethan and Mia rushed in, each wielding an identical Uru metal pistol.

Artemis could only give the two-tipped sword a hard slap on the face before hoisting it onto her shoulder.

"He's mine."

"Don't move! Put down that flashy young man with the white-dyed hair you're holding! Don't let his appearance fool you! He's actually Xiao Chunan!" Ethan roared, brandishing his pistol. "Besides, all the Amazons are in Hainan for a meeting right now! You don't want to get called back by your village committee secretary for something so trivial, do you?!"

"Ethan! If it weren't for little Rosemary's sake, I would definitely beat you up!" Er Tong struggled like a maggot in Artemis's hand while raging impotently at Ethan, "You're Xiao Chunan! Your whole family is Xiao Chunan!"

"I'm sorry, Jason... Xiao Chunan is really no longer with us," Mia explained apologetically.

But this heartfelt apology only left Er Tong speechless.

This family is so honest!

Although Artemis was unhappy that her hunting traps had been destroyed, she still showed a hint of apprehension when she saw the pistols in the hands of the two men.

Of course she recognized this material; it was the famous Urumetal...

A magic pistol made of this material would be absolutely lethal to Amazons.

Judging from the opponent's posture, it seemed that they did not intend to compete with him on whether the spear or the battle axe was faster within seven steps.

and……

She was living a carefree life in Gotham City, and with the Sunbow of Death stranded there, she certainly didn't want to go back to Paradise Island to be scolded.

Especially if you lose your magic weapon... you'll definitely become a laughing stock.

“Alright, let’s put everything down… What do you want?” Artemis casually put Jason down. “Of course, it’s absolutely impossible for me to give up Jason, my prey.”

“We’re not interested in the romantic lives of young people; you can handle that yourselves later…” Seeing that the other party was communicative, Ethan put away his Uru metal pistol. “You should have noticed the strange things happening in Gotham City… We need your help.”

"My help? Where's Batman?"

"Batman is not here."

"So, what do you need my help with?" Artemis picked up the massive battle axe, which was taller than a man, with one hand. "Well, anything is fine. I'm very interested in a hard mode without Batman."

……

"I find it hard to imagine that after the Joker, we would all be under the Riddler's rule."

"Keep your voice down! Do you want people to hear our little secrets!?"

The Gotham City Hall has now been completely occupied by the villains of Arkham Asylum, becoming their new base for controlling the entire Gotham.

Centered around this point, the entire Gotham region has been transformed into a lush, verdant jungle.

The city is now completely in the hands of the Riddler.

Of course, none of the villains knew how the Riddler managed to do all this...

But they would never risk their lives.

Since the riddle-maker has the ability to be the boss...

Then let him be the one.

But there was one person who never thought that way.

“Listen, the one who rules over all the villains right now is definitely not Nigma! I can be 100% sure of it!”

The penguin hid in the storage room, looking doubtful and timid, but beneath this appearance lay a desperate and ruthless determination.

"Does this matter? Who the leader of the villains is...it doesn't matter at all." The man, dressed in a white suit, had half of his melancholic but handsome face obscured by shadow. "What matters is...we're out."

“You might be right… anyone can be the biggest villain, we’ve all been that role before… but the Riddler definitely can’t be! Because he’s not a villain of Gotham City… he’s something else!”

"What else?"

"Evil gods, demons... it must be something like that."

"Yeah!?"

The man in the white suit suddenly leaned forward, and the other half of his face tore through the shadows and burst out, like a hideous, fleshy skeleton, with even the gaps between the facial muscles visible.

"Penguin, what do you want to do?"

“Harvey Dent and Two-Face, very interesting.”