A clear pressure of wind swept through, and the dense gunfire on the street suddenly ceased. The armed personnel in the process of evacuating were stunned.
The octopus-like monster collapsed in front of the Joker.
It only took a single shot.
They could still see the brilliant trail of bullets suspended in the shadows.
Ye Chen's pupils suddenly enlarged; he witnessed the most bizarre and incredible event of his life and instinctively felt that the Joker was more terrifying than the monster.
The firearm in his hand was already beyond the ordinary definition of a gun.
"He's... still human, right?"
Ye Chen muttered to himself with a solemn expression.
Su Changxing glanced indifferently at the corpse on the ground before turning around and swaggering away, paying no heed to the armed personnel gradually approaching.
Nothing here could threaten him.
Seeing him approach, many police officers involuntarily stepped back two paces; this oddly dressed person seemed equally abnormal.
