30 minutes ago.
After nightfall, it was Yi Lin's time to take action.
He silently closed the Apostle Panel.
In the top right corner of the Apostle Panel, the countdown of the skull was rapidly dwindling.
Clearly, that skull countdown represented the time limit for this trial.
What would happen when the countdown ended...
Yi Lin believed that no Apostle would want to verify it with their body.
After all, it might hurt a bit.
Surrounding him were twisted rails and the ruins of buildings that had been bombed to oblivion.
Had he not memorized the map of Gotham City, Yi Lin would have found it difficult to recognize his location based solely on the surrounding ruins.
For the Gotham of yesteryear was riddled with holes.
Blown up to the point that even Bruce Wayne might not recognize it, let alone him.
Thankfully, there was navigation.
Even though a certain mathematician has said that the shortest distance between two points is a straight line,
