Chapter 262 Justice League Plan
At the top of the building that towers into the clouds, a telescope is pointed in one direction.

The white-haired old man seemed to be observing something carefully. His body was motionless and had remained in this state for more than ten minutes. From his field of vision, he could clearly see the rooftop emitting a light source in the darkness in the distance.

He kept muttering to himself, his eyes full of disbelief. He observed what he saw, not missing a single detail.

Until a pair of golden pupils filled his vision.

"He... He! He saw me!"

"……impossible!"

"Impossible, we are so far away... and it is still dark..."

Several men and women in suits and owl masks behind him exclaimed, but the old man repeated the sentence in an extremely affirmative tone.

He moved his eyes away from the telescope with difficulty. Behind him, the people in the Court of Owls were horrified to find that bright red blood was oozing from the old man's eyes. His originally brown pupils had turned white, and he looked lifeless and shocked.

"I tried to peek into the face of God, but He deprived me of the right to see... The real God appeared!"

"..."

"It's not the god of the devil, but the god of us humans. It's an angel!"

"It's really an angel..."

"..."

Everyone was talking about it, and everyone's mood was different. Their faces showed expressions of excitement, fear, or panic, but no one was worried about the old man's eyes.

Each of them is a true top figure in Gotham, a powerful family that has been passed down in Gotham for hundreds or even nearly a thousand years. They control most of the politics, underground forces and wealth in the music world.

But their desires go far beyond that...

"Perhaps we can try to communicate with Him..."

……

A dazzling light suddenly appeared, causing Gordon and Bruce to narrow their eyes slightly.

In the light, six huge wings began to change. They not only floated in the air, but also wrapped around Lin Jue's body. One pair covered his eyes, one pair protected his body, and one pair floated motionless in the air.

An indescribable sacred aura permeated everyone's heart.

"what happened?"

Bruce was a little surprised. All these changes were a bit sudden.

"Someone is spying on me!"

The low, emphasized words shook the heaven and earth, and Gordon was horrified to find that the air around him seemed to have some kind of ripples, and a strange energy wave spread in all directions.

After a long time, Lin Jue's figure gradually became blurred in the halo, as if he was about to disappear between this world.

"It's time for me to leave - the power of the dimension is calling me, and the time of my arrival has come to an end..."

"..."

Under the awed gazes of Bruce and Gordon, the dazzling light reached a certain peak and bloomed in an instant. The moment the halo disappeared, some invisible air wave blew their clothes whistling.

Looking around and raising his head to scan the sky, Gordon did not see the figure of the angel. He could not hide the complicated expression on his face.

The angel just disappeared...

Bruce went straight to the place where Lin Jue disappeared, squatted down and carefully observed the remaining traces on the ground.

Gordon also walked forward curiously.

What comes into view is a circular track with a huge cross star pattern inside. The pattern seems to have some kind of burning marks, and a sense of mystery comes over you.

“I should ask him if there is a God?”

Gordon couldn't help but break the dead silence. At this moment, his mind was in great confusion, and even the idea of ​​how to deal with the Blood God faded a lot. The horror and background of the Judgment Council overturned his imagination.

“…Maybe we should prepare for both scenarios!”

Bruce stood up and took a picture of the pattern on the ground and said in a deep voice.

"Be prepared?"

Gordon frowned.

"We need warriors who truly belong to this world and can fight for the survival of this world!"

"..."

Gordon was silent.

After seeing these mysterious beings, he felt that Bruce was a little bit whimsical at the moment...

"Oh my god, was this the place just now?"

Suddenly, there was a noisy voice coming from the exit on the roof.

The young police officer who was guarding the gate reacted immediately and rushed forward to stop them. However, the number of people breaking in exceeded expectations, and before they reached the door, the lock on the upstairs door broke instantly.

A large group of nearby residents rushed up and immediately saw Gordon and the police officers standing on the roof.

However, these were not what they were looking for.

He ignored the police's obstruction and searched the surroundings quickly.

"God, where are the angels?"

"I clearly felt that aura! The kind of sacredness I've never felt before, the kind of worship that I couldn't resist!" "Sheriff Gordon? Sheriff Gordon, did you see the angel?"

"Amen……"

More and more people poured out of the passage, and Gordon was at a loss. At this time, he couldn't help but envy the man who spread his prosthetic wings and jumped down from the roof.

People's screams and roars seemed to be getting louder and louder. Gordon quickly came to the lower edge of the floor and looked down. The scene before him shocked him.

The originally deserted street was now crowded with people, each of whom shouted the angel's name and rushed into the building.

"Shet!"

……

In the following week, the news of the angel appearing in Gotham directly made headlines in the United States, and major newspapers and magazines sent reporters to report this shocking event against the clock.

Details and speculation about the angel's arrival filled the headlines, and photos and videos spread rapidly on social media.

Compared to the outbreak of the Blood God incident, the emergence of the angels was not curbed by the government, but was vigorously promoted.

The topic of God Bless America has become an international hot search!

Gotham.

The sky is still overcast.

Pedestrians came and went on the busy streets in the center, with different expressions on their faces, and they were all discussing what had happened recently.

Some people directly change their faith and plan to spend the whole day praying in church in an attempt to receive the blessing of angels.

Some people tell conspiracies and spread the news of the coming of the apocalypse and the end of the world. They believe that angels are sent by God to destroy everything after he sees the sins of Gotham. They should be in awe of them and not get close to them.

More people are taking a wait-and-see attitude. Most of them are criminals, and each of them feels as if a magnitude 12 earthquake has occurred in their heart.

Even in a dark corner, no one dares to do something that would make people feel guilty.

At this moment, the criminals seemed to know what true fear was.

As public opinion grew, the vampire eradication plan that was once so popular also terminated the agreement among various high-level officials in the United States.

A confidential document sent from Gotham to the highest government of the United States made those politicians who feared and coveted vampires look at each other in bewilderment.

In a quiet and solemn museum, the white-haired black curator's steps seemed particularly hurried as he walked through the corridors and went straight to the top floor of the museum.

After reaching the top floor, he knocked on a door without hesitation. As the door slowly opened, a woman came into view. At this moment, she was holding a newspaper in her hand with a frown, as if confused by the content of the newspaper.

The woman looked solemn and serious, and she didn't even glance at the old man when he arrived.

However, the old man still had to interrupt her thoughts, as he seemed to have something important to discuss with the woman in front of him.

"Diana, have you seen the incredible news?"

Slowly looking up, I saw a face that was familiar to many people in this city.

"I'm reading it!"

"Angels! Or the legendary six-winged archangels? Are they those guys? Could it be that even they can't help but show up?"

The old curator seemed to know something, and his voice was a little anxious. He looked at Diana expectantly, as if he thought she could give him the ideas he wanted.

After all, the lady in front of him was a living god, a remnant of the Greek pantheon, the descendant of the King of Gods and the Queen of Humanity, a true half-human, half-god!

"I don't know, but that guy doesn't seem to be the angel that was rumored..."

Spreading out the newspaper, Diana frowned and pointed at a blurry pattern on one side of the newspaper. The shape of the pattern could not be seen clearly, but the general color could be distinguished.

It seems to be a color deeper than darkness!
"That's... If that's the case, the result will be worse than we thought..."

The old curator was worried. As he had detailed knowledge of various mythological histories, he was no stranger to certain creatures that stood in opposition to the angels.

The most famous Morning Star, Lucifer, is the notorious devil of hell!

"He shouldn't be the rumored Morning Star Lucifer!"

Some hearty voices echoed throughout the spacious museum, and the old man turned his head in surprise.

They saw a handsome man in a suit and tie, with a deep look in his eyes, striding towards them.

"How did you get to us?"

The curator said with some caution.

As for Diana, she stood up from her seat and stared at the man who was striding towards her.

"Sir, maybe you shouldn't be so confident!"

A huge smile spread across her face as Diana chuckled.

"Wonder Woman! I mean no harm to you, I need your help!"

The man stopped and stood directly in front of the two of them and said in a deep voice.

In an instant, a high-speed spinning object flew rapidly towards Diana's side.

However, such a fast and fierce attack was still caught by Diana with her bare hands. Looking at the dart carved into the shape of a bat in her hand, a hint of surprise flashed in Anna's eyes.

This pattern is not unfamiliar!

The man in front of me is Gotham’s Batman?

(End of this chapter)