Black Hand Over the Sky

Scenes lurk in his mind, even some of Antony's forgotten fears, and nightmares keep coming to his eyes and mind.

Although Anthony kept telling himself in his mind that these things were fake, that they were unreal. But because it was so real, and because the gas of fear seemed to have a certain mind-robbing effect, Antony's mind was for a moment occupied by all these fears and fantasies, lost in illusion.

"These are false! Get out of here!" Either because of the decreasing levels of the fear gas, or because Anthony's mental powers were higher than normal, Anthony finally recovered from the effects of the fear gas. But his spirit was also so exhausted by the struggle against the vision of rebirth that he collapsed, pallid and gasping for breath.

No wonder a cold killer like Gin was afraid to see Anthony just use the gas of fear. The taste is really not human, and Anthony would never touch this thing again in his life if he could.

At the same time, Anthony also admired the scarecrow in Gotham City, who had not gone mad after dealing with this fear gas for such a long time, and was definitely a pure man who could not be pure again. In the future, if it is not necessary, it is better not to go to places like Gotham City.

Just as Anthony, after a brief pause, pulls out his weapon and prepares to attack Sisso, the pervert actually struggles to recover from the effects of the fear gas. The gin followed, and once again a confrontation broke out in the abandoned factory building.

With a slightly pale face and the color of fear in his eyes just receding, Sisso licked his lips as he watched Anthony pull out a weapon and point it at him: "Fear gas? It's really interesting. It reminds me of something I really don't want to remember!"

Anthony's heart sank suddenly when he heard this. He felt as if he had neglected something. Siso is a pervert, but he also has his own taboos. If the poison of fear has brought up something he doesn't want to remember, then he'll probably throw off his bad taste and go straight for Antony and gin!

The gin nearby apparently thought of the same thing, so without waiting for Anthony to tell him, he went straight into an adrenaline rush and fired his specially made bullet in a strange arc at Sisso.

"Interesting." The speed of the bullet is slow to Gin, who has entered a superhuman state, and to Sisso, a man of mental ability. So there is even time for Siso to make a joke about the barrage of bullets.

Just like in the classic Matrix movie, Sisso simply moves to the spot, and the bullets that come in a strange arc miss him, narrowly missing him.

Bang, bang, bang! Specially made bullets were fired all over the abandoned factory building, and everything hit, including steel, was instantly covered with a freezing frost. This was the special bullet Anthony had asked the Freeze man to create -- a cryogenic condensation bomb!

"That's nice," Siso said to the gin as he scanned the damage the bullets had done from the corner of his eye.

Gin's heart sank but he was not discouraged. For a man as dangerous as Antonette had told him to be, he was not surprised to have done so. He bumped the handle of his gun with both hands, and then danced in place, changing the magazine in an instant.

The special bullet drew a more bizarre arc, like a dragon flying in the air, like a big net, all the dead corners of the body of Siso were blocked.

Dang, dang, dang, dang! Sissou hands a turn, a few cards will appear in his hands fingertip, a flick, a series of gold and iron singing mixed with the sound of violent blasting, gin issued by all the bullets will be this like wearing flowers butterfly dance like flying cards stopped.

At this time, Anthony also shot. He didn't have Gin's brilliant, lethal skill, but neither did the power of his weapon.

The Laser Freeze Gun, the latest creation from DC World Freeze. It's just a little bigger than a regular revolver, but it's as powerful as the handgun-like freeze gun used against Batman in the past. But again, the power in this gun can only be used three times, after which time it must be recharged for a long time.

A bright blue light shot out of Antony's muzzle, sending out a piercing chill that even Sisso could not help but change.

At the risk of being hit by a gin shot, Sisso went straight into a difficult iron bridge maneuver, the blue light whipping past his brow and hitting the wall behind him. Crunchy! The whole wall is transformed into a crystal clear wall of ice in an instant, and it gradually extends in all directions. The temperature of the entire abandoned factory suddenly dropped, as if it had entered a bitter winter.

The cold air emanating from the walls even spread outside, and even the raindrops near the walls around the outside turned directly into hail crackling and hitting the ground.

"Little Apple, good job," Sisso wiped the frost from his brow with his finger, licked his lips without angry smile, and said, "With the skill of an ordinary person to do this, I am more and more interested in you. Really want to... I'll eat you right now!"

'No way! Before Antony could do anything, Sisso ignored his guard, stared at Antony and Gin, folded his arms, and muttered as if he were trying to hold himself down: "Hold back... Hold back... The apple must be eaten after it is ripe, so that it is more delicious!"

Anthony was relieved to hear Sisso muttering. If so, it seemed that neither of his lives were in danger for the time being. His bad taste seemed to have prevailed more than the ill feeling aroused by the poisonous gas of fear. The gin was hinted at, and it was better to guard against it, and not to irritate the person before him.

But Antony rejoicedtoo soon. Sisso had no intention of killing either Antony or Gin, but he had no intention of simply letting go of Antony, who had brought to his mind some things he did not want to see.

Only between his fingertips turned over, a poker card appeared in his hand. As soon as he lifted his hand, Anthony felt a sharp pain in his chest and subconsciously reached out to touch it. A large blood stain appeared on his hand.

At this time, Anthony found that the shadow of the evil charm of Sisso in the field of vision was somewhat blurred. According to the feeling, he looked back subconsciously and found that Sisso had already appeared behind Anthony at this time, and the front was only the residual shadow left by Sisso's high-speed movement. That is fast! He wasn't doing his best! Dammit!

"A souvenir for you, little Apple," Sisso said, smiling and waving goodbye: "It was still a little bit off, but I had a pretty good game today, looking forward to your next performance. Also, I hope next time we meet, you can tell me why you know the real answer to my name?"

Seeing Sisso walking into the night rain, Anthony could not hold on, and suddenly collapsed on the gin who rushed to help him.

"Boss," Gin worried at the blood flowing out in front of Anthony's body.

"I'm fine, I'm fine!" Anthony stared at the night rain outside the door. 'It's like he says, right and left is just a sign! But it's not going to go away! Sisso!"

Forcing the blood out of his nose to swallow, Antony turned his head and stared at the gin. "Make arrangements as soon as you get back. I want to start reading, now!"