Chapter 816

With raspuchin's spell, blue flames gushed out of Liz, like a volcanic eruption, swallowing the whole sanatorium in an instant. The patients and staff in the sanatorium had no time to respond, so they were burned to ashes.

"Yes, that's it." the blue flame flew around raspuchin. He opened his arms and laughed proudly. "Release his nature and show his real power... Let the hell Baron open his eyes and see his true identity..."

All of a sudden, the flames circling around him, just like the reverse of the film, quickly closed up and retracted into Liz's body. In the same blink of an eye, the sanatorium swallowed by the blue flame returned to its original state, and Liz lay in bed as if there was no change.

Raspchin's laughter stopped abruptly and his eyes widened blankly.

"Hello, Mr. Big bald head." a strange man's voice sounded behind raspuqin. "Farewell to the south pole, long time no see. Tut Tut, you are uglier than the hourglass puppet man."

Raspuchin suddenly turned around, and a black flame shot out of his hand and hit him behind him.

However, an invisible force came, which not only easily scattered the black flame, but also directly imprisoned raspuqin in mid air.

Sharon stepped forward and looked at raspuqin with a frightened face: "come on, what's your plan?"

Raspchin stared at Sharon and said nothing.

"... I see..." however, Sharon just tilted his head slightly and smiled softly. "Join hands with the shadow warrior alliance to destroy Gotham and New York... Attack Gotham first, attract the attention of the whole country, and then quietly transport the poison gas into New York... Is your purpose to turn New York into Purgatory and degenerate the hell Baron?"

Raspuchin's eyes were almost staring out. Sharon said nothing wrong. Is it

"Yes, I can 'telepathize'. Your memory is like a free supermarket for me. I can stroll as I want." Sharon smiled and continued to feel, "Oh, the hell Baron is not your ultimate goal... He's just a key, and you want to open Gotham... Underground, you don't know what's sealed below?"

Raspuchin could no longer hold on, and his lips trembled slightly: "yes, although I don't know what the sealer of Gotham underground is, I'm sure that once released, it can definitely destroy the whole world."

"What good is it for you to destroy the whole world?" Sharon wondered. "Even if you are loyal to the third empire, but the world is gone, what can your third empire rule?"

"Since the empire is gone, what's the use of the world?"

Raspuchin gritted his teeth.

"Hehe, it's an anti-human." Sharon shook his head, took another step forward, came close to raspuchin and whispered, "but I know what's under Gotham."

"What?" raspuchin's eyes cracked. "It's impossible. You're lying to me."

"Does it make sense for me to lie to you?" Sharon said. "I already know all your secrets, including the fact that you sent someone to assassinate Dr. bloom. Now you are of no use to me. In other words, I can kill you."

Then Sharon snapped his fingers, a black tentacle emerged from behind him, opened the big mouth full of fangs, and slowly approached raspuchin.

"Hey, wait..."

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down raspuchin's forehead: "I know you. You're Sharon. You can't kill me. I'm useful to you and to the United States..."

Before he finished, the tentacle swallowed it.

"Wouldn't it be more useful to turn you into my puppet?"

Sharon smiled faintly, turned her head and looked at Liz lying on the next bed: "well, don't pretend to sleep. You saw what happened just now?"

Liz opened her eyes and looked in a little panic at the big eye tentacles around Sharon.

"What you should worry about is not it, but the hell Baron," Sharon said calmly. "The hell Baron comes from hell. You should know?"

Liz nodded softly.

"Do you know his true identity in hell?"

Liz hesitated for a moment and shook her head again.

Sharon smiled: "well, go back and return to the hell baron. I'm afraid he will suffer some torture next. He may feel better with you."

Liz trembled, turned over from the bed and sat up: "what are you going to do to him?"

"It's not what I want to do, but someone else," Sharon chuckled. "And I just follow the trend. It's like a poisonous sore on a person. Only when I dig it out can I grow new meat."

Looking at Liz's dull expression, Sharon shook her head: "OK, you can't understand what I told you. Just follow my arrangement. But remember, don't tell others what happened today."

With that, he waved his hand at random, and a circle of fire emerged from under Liz. With a scream, Liz fell down unprepared, and then the fire circle dissipated.

"Master!"

Raspuchin vomited out of his tentacle and stood respectfully in front of Sharon.

"Then."

Sharon threw a rusty stick like object to raspuqin: "to really open the seal under Gotham, you need this thing in addition to the hell baron."

Raspuchin caught the stick and his expression did not change: "then your order?"

"Just continue to play your role."

"Yes."

Watching raspuchin disappear into a black smoke, Sharon walked to the window with her hands on her back and looked at the gray night sky: "without iron and blood, you can't deter others."

Rumors that the supernatural investigation and Defense Department is about to be incorporated by the new Department have spread throughout the unit. Although the agents in the agency are strictly trained, they are related to their own future and can not help worrying. For example, Dr. bloom found that many agents were absent-minded.

I can't help it. I'm reused here. The treatment and welfare are top. Who knows if I still have this treatment when I go to a new department?

Dr. bloom is not angry. After all, it is human nature. Anyway, he has considered it clearly. He will resign and retire in a few days and go home to provide for the elderly.

As for the hell barons, they are sheltered by powerful powers like Sharon. It is estimated that all aspects of life and work will go to a higher level.

"You go and have a rest first. I'll be alone."

Dr. bloom said to the agents guarding the door of the office.

The two agents looked at each other and guessed that Dr. bloom might be in the same mood as himself and confused about the future, so they didn't say much and left obediently.

Dr. bloom entered the office, locked the door behind his back and sat behind his shabby desk. Stunned for a while, he reached out and took out a thick album from the drawer. Open it and see what he has seen since he first met the hell baron.

However, when Dr. bloom looked at the photos and recalled the past, countless sands were quietly falling from the vents of the office. Soon the sand condensed into a man and became an ugly freak.

"Dr. bloom," the strange man waved his hands and two sharp blades poked out of his arms, "do you still know me?"