"Oh my god! Am I still asleep? Is this guy really a god?"
"Wow! He's so handsome, coach, I want to fly too!"
'Tsk tsk tsk! It seems that the Gotham City Police Department has provoked someone it shouldn't have provoked."
"Rumor has it, the guy in the picture is probably the hero who destroyed the Black Mask criminal organization!"
"What? Heroes can't be wronged, what kind of world is this?"
"I told you all that the police in Gotham City are trash, but you still don't believe it.
"He is the real hero..."
Tens of thousands of comments per second in the live broadcast room almost brought the platform to the brink of collapse.
At this moment, people all over the world forgot about work, put aside everything else, and focused on the live broadcast.
Mark looked down at the dozens of policemen at his feet, grinned and said: "I'll give you three days to think carefully about whether to withdraw the wanted order against me, otherwise I won't mind and will raze your place to the ground!"
After saying that, Mark's eyes glowed red, and the strong sense of oppression made all the police officers present dare not breathe.
They no longer believed that the guns in their hands, which gave them a sense of security, could pose any threat to Mark.
Without waiting for their answer, Mark instantly soared into the sky and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a voice echoing in their ears.
"Think about it carefully. Next, let me set an example for you and show you how to be a good messenger of justice in this city!"
The scene changes to the port of Gotham City, where a black deal is taking place next to a black cruise ship.
"Gul, are the goods ready?"
"Don't worry, this batch is all top-quality goods, you will be satisfied."
As he spoke, Gul ordered his men to open the container behind him, which was filled with dozens of women.
There was a range of people, from teenagers to people in their thirties, with their hands and feet tied up with ropes and their mouths wrapped in tape.
The light shining in was so bright that they couldn't open their eyes. Fear and helplessness flashed in their eyes. Because they couldn't speak, they could only sob slightly.
"How about it? This batch was carefully selected and inspected by me personally!" Gul pulled up his belt and smiled proudly.
The other party was very satisfied after seeing this, closed the door of the container, and prepared to transport it to the cruise ship.
At this moment, Mark in mid-air suddenly landed on the ground. The cement under his feet cracked instantly and the ground was shaking uncontrollably.
"It is precisely because of beasts like you that countless families are in pain." Mark looked at them indifferently, his tone as cold as falling into an ice cave.
Gul and others looked at Mark, who looked like a god descending from heaven, and were only slightly surprised, but they did not take it seriously at all.
"It's just a trick. Who do you think you are? Catch him!"
After receiving the order, several men drew the daggers from their waists and stabbed at Mark.
After a few crisp metal collision sounds, the daggers in their hands broke into two pieces, and their entire palms were numb.
Gul widened his eyes in horror and couldn't help but take a few steps back. A sudden fear spread from the bottom of his heart.
Mark touched the knife edge on his clothes and said: "If you smashed my clothes, you will have to pay with your life, but I can give you another chance to see if you can kill me."
The air seemed to freeze at this moment, but Feu, who was anxious to take his goods away, lost his patience and took out the pistol from his coat.
"Feu, don't! This is a port! You can't..." Gul saw this and wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
As flames came out of the muzzle, the bullet only created a spark on Mark's body, but there was no blood splattering as imagined.
Mark took out the bullet that was still hot from his chest and sighed: "Your chance has run out. Now it's time to send you to hell!"
In an instant, Mark's eyes glowed red, and a dazzling laser beam passed through Feu who had fired the gun, cutting him in half, and then turned him into ashes.
Gul and the others collapsed to the ground immediately. They wanted to escape, but they couldn't muster any strength in their bodies.
In the live broadcast room around the world, the audience was also in a boiling excitement, with the screen full of question marks like a tide, and the mood was simply indescribable.
"Why are her eyes emitting lasers? This must be an alien!"
"Too cruel, but I like it."
"Damn! Could this be God?"
"I've already knelt down to see it, what about you..."
The whole world focused its attention on this moment, and Nick Fury of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s eyes almost popped out of his head.
He knew from the Black Widow Natasha that Mark had some abilities, but he didn't expect that he would be given such a surprise so soon.
Walking to the computer of his intelligence agent, Nick Fury asked anxiously: "Have you found out who this Mark is?"
"There is no useful information. Apart from his basic information in the population registration, we can only find out his activities in Gotham City in the past ten months. It's like he appeared out of thin air." Intelligence agent Frick spread his hands helplessly.
What's even more exaggerated is that during the ten months in Gotham City, Mark was no different from the lowest-level citizens and was even beaten and robbed several times.
Nick Fury didn't say anything. He turned his head to look at the screen in the live broadcast room and said, "Go call Black Widow over."
Back at the port, Mark crushed the iron lock of the container with one hand. The cruelty on his face disappeared, replaced by the gentlest expression possible.
It's all right now, you are all free, go home quickly." Mark untied the ropes that bound them one by one, but the flame of anger in his heart was not extinguished for a moment.
Apart from the hoarse words of thank you that could only be vaguely distinguished, these poor women could not say anything else due to long-term lack of water and food.
After a while, they supported each other and left the port. Mark watched them leave, and a layer of frost appeared on his face again.
Gul and the others who were still lying on the ground suddenly fell to their knees, almost crying, and began to beg for mercy in a low voice.
"Send us to jail! Don't kill us!"
"Yes... We are willing to atone our sins, please forgive us!"
"I don't want to die yet, I still have family..."
Mark's eyes glowed red again. There was no way he would let these vicious guys go.
As Rorschach said in Watchmen, people can go to jail, but bastards like them can only go to hell.
Two fiery red lasers shot out from Mark's eyes, and the powerful energy instantly tore Gul and his men apart.
The miserable wailing lasted only a few seconds, and only a pool of ashes remained at the scene.
"See, stupid and corrupt Gotham City police, this is the city you rule!"
"Because of your incompetence, I don't know how many tragedies have been caused in the darkness."
"And to the rats and vermin that still lurk in the city sewers, I'm sure you can all see me.
"Gotham, this dirty city, and this country where the people are living in dire straits, it's time to settle the accounts!"
Mark's voice echoed in the live broadcast room. The whole of America was undoubtedly experiencing an unprecedented earthquake!