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Chapter 339: Emptiness, Loneliness and Coldness (Please subscribe, read, and comment on the monthly ticket)

The sudden disappearance of the cemetery was not only seen by Barbara, but also by the Gotham police who arrived late.

Barbara knelt on the ground, and the black robe she was wearing lit up the scriptures of the Taiping Dao one by one.

She hated her own incompetence in her heart. She could only watch Martin disappear like that and could do nothing.

The police who arrived later had no protection at all. They watched the cemetery disappear silently and without any disturbance, as if it had been wiped out from the world by some force.

Hearing thunder in the silence, terror arises naturally!
The policeman who witnessed the disappearance of the cemetery subconsciously covered his heart, as if something was dug out of his heart.

The desires that originally filled my heart became meaningless; joy, anger, sorrow, happiness and fear all lost their color and became so empty.

Such emptiness grew from the depths of the heart, and paleness spread from the heart. Within a few breaths, the color of the policeman who watched the cemetery disappear began to fade, and he turned into a pale figure like a sculpture.

"Damn, what the hell is this?"

Gordon was shocked when he saw the changes in his assistant, and the hairs on his body stood up.

He quickly closed his eyes and reached for the microphone of the police station's radio.

Gordon should not have been responsible for such a small matter as selling corpses, but when he found out that his daughter was in Gotham and knew that Barbara would definitely go to find Martin, he temporarily joined the team.

Gordon didn't care about the cemetery from the beginning. His eyes were always looking for his daughter, so when the cemetery disappeared, he only saw the Taiping Dao scriptures rising from the black robe and luckily survived the disaster.

"Close your eyes, everyone. If you can still breathe, find something to cover the eyes of the colleague who has been hit."

Gordon yelled into the microphone, his heart pounding.

He felt his whole head was filled with blood, and he knew without looking that his face must be as red as a monkey's butt.

Barbara!
Gordon thought of his daughter's name and face, and then a pale and brutal thing broke into his mind and began to infect these memories.

"Holy shit!"

Gordon couldn't help but curse out loud, and his heart, which had been pounding, suddenly stopped and stayed for several seconds.

His face, which had turned red due to congestion, instantly turned purple due to lack of blood.

"What the hell is this thing that can directly erase people's memories?"

"Dad, open your eyes!"

Gordon, whose heart was gripped by fear, opened his eyes when he heard his beloved daughter's voice. A black robe painted with dragon, phoenix and scripture scripture caught his eyes.

The moment he saw these scriptures, Gordon's panicked heart calmed down.

In his world, those yellow scriptures flew directly from the robe, dancing in the sky, and transformed into gods wearing armor.

These gods were surrounded by yellow gas and held swords, spears, halberds, axes, rulers, chisels, pots, pans, etc. in their hands.

They scattered in the sky and began to knock and hit things. Then more yellow gas came out from nowhere and covered the entire sky.

Then, these gods divided the yellow gas into ridges, built pavilions and towers, and produced various medicines...

When these things took shape, words flew out of them one by one, and they were constantly arranged and combined to form articles.

Finally, these articles came together to form eight characters:

"The sky is dead, Huang Tian must stand!"

Gordon didn't recognize these complicated seal characters at all, but when he saw these eight big characters, an impulse and a desire arose in his heart, urging him to rush towards these eight big characters.

"Dad!"

Barbara was not a Taoist priest of the Taiping Dao, and she was wearing a black robe, so she naturally could not see what Gordon saw.

But when she saw her father's increasingly confused eyes, she knew something was wrong. Her father was a strong man and had never behaved like this before.

Moreover, the black robe on his body became brighter and brighter, and the words seemed to be flying out. Even a fool could see that something was wrong.

Barbara just watched Martin disappear for no reason in order to protect herself, and she absolutely could not accept that her father would have the same ending.

Snapped!
Barbara slapped her father on the back with all her strength.

Gordon, who was about to follow Huang Tian, suddenly felt a pain in his back. He woke up with a shake in his head and saw his beloved daughter looking at him worriedly.

"Dad, are you okay?"

Gordon was beaten badly by his beloved daughter, but he did not complain. Instead, he went to observe his surroundings.

There were four policemen in a car, and except for him, they all turned into pale human figures similar to sculptures.

Although Gordon discovered that he didn't have the same empty feeling as before, he quickly looked away and unplugged the surveillance system in the car.

"My dear daughter, what the hell is Martin doing? He actually created such a horrible thing."

Gordon still didn't know what the paleness was, so he used "thing" as a synonym for it.

Barbara said solemnly, "Martin and I were just dealing with the zombies and tree monsters that suddenly appeared. Everything was going well and we killed all the monsters.

But just as we were about to leave, a force suddenly appeared in the cemetery."

Having said that, Barbara took a deep breath and paused for a few seconds before continuing:

"Martin noticed the force, or was waiting for it to appear, and pushed me out. Then, he was taken away by the force, and I couldn't do anything."

Barbara raised her hand and looked towards the disappearing cemetery. Protected by the black robe, he was unharmed and saw nothing.

But she knew that in that open space there was a terrifying power that could turn people into some kind of cold statues.

"Dad, I'm going to inform the Alliance about this. What happened here is not something that ordinary people can deal with. Only the Alliance can solve it."

Barbara helped Gordon out of the car. She did not come to discuss with him, but to inform him.

Gordon didn't dare to see the location of the cemetery, but he knew how powerful it was.

Although the policemen he brought this time were not his direct subordinates, they were not someone that ordinary criminals could deal with.

But even such a policeman, with just one glance, turned this person into a half-human, half-ghost appearance.

Who else can solve this problem except the Justice League?

"Everyone who can still breathe, get out of here immediately. Close your eyes and run towards the rear of the car, as far as you can."

Gordon issued an order to retreat by radio, but few responded.

"Director, what should we do with these brothers?"

The characteristics of the small group are fully demonstrated at this moment.

They don't care about Commissioner Gordon or their own lives at all, but they are determined to rescue more of their own people.

Because in Gotham, without the group, there would be no them, and those enemies would not care about any crisis, they would just take every opportunity to tear them apart.

"If you want to die, then stay!"

Gordon didn't try to persuade them. It wasn't a big deal that these policemen were not his men. The key point was that they were still thinking about fighting for power at this time. They deserved it.

"My dear daughter, let's go!"

Gordon dragged his daughter away on foot. Barbara contacted the Alliance and reported everything that happened here and Martin's disappearance.

"Martin disappeared?"

Arthur was the first to receive the news, and he did not leave.

Although he was not satisfied with the job Martin forced on him at first, he got used to it as time went by.

These superheroes were too naive, or ignorant, and had no idea what Martin and Arthur were up to, so they just obeyed them.

"Can't he be honest? Even God is not omnipotent... Well, that guy is even more special than God!"

Arthur wanted to scold Martin for being irresponsible, but when he thought of all the strange things about him, he didn't say it in the end.

"We will be there soon. Do not let any unauthorized persons get close to avoid causing more casualties!"

Arthur quickly reminded him and hung up the phone.

Barbara turned to find Gordon, wanting to discuss with her father about sealing off the scene, but found that her father was looking towards the cemetery.

"Dad, you're crazy!"

Barbara was startled and quickly jumped in front of Gordon to cover his eyes.

"Don't worry, I haven't lived long enough!"

Gordon looked at his angry daughter and quickly comforted her: "After being affected by the robe you are wearing, I think that thing will not be infected now. Although it will still be affected, it will only cause some abnormality in emotions."

"I can use this little flaw of mine to determine the range of influence of that thing."

Gordon said this calmly, as if it was just an ordinary matter.

But influences like this accumulate over time. Once is just a headache, but after ten or a hundred times, who knows what the consequences will be.

"Put on this robe!"

Barbara knew her father's character. He could measure his own boundaries and would never let others take risks.

She immediately took off her robe and covered her father with it.

"Silly girl, don't make it seem like we're parting forever. I'm not looking for very precise coordinates. I just need to roughly measure in one direction and then draw a circle to isolate it."

Gordon held Barbara's hand. This daughter was the apple of his eye. It was not easy for her to stand up again. If something unexpected happened to her again, he really would not want to live!
Then he stepped back, looked at where the cemetery disappeared, and vomited once, leaving a pool of vomit behind as if it were some kind of mark.

Gordon kept retreating and vomiting, and when he finally vomited out all the acid in his stomach, he also measured the boundary.

"Fortunately, uh... that thing's influence is not infinite, otherwise uh... we would be doomed."

Gordon's face was pale and his eyes were sunken, but he still forced himself to talk to Barbara.

Barbara looked at her father and felt angry and amused: "Dad, I know you don't want to take the risk of investigating the disappearance of the cemetery, but there is no need for you to hurt yourself like this!"

Gordon rolled his eyes: "If you feel sorry for your dad, don't take the risk. I know you like..."

"Ah la la la la, I don't want to listen, and you don't have to say anything!"

At this point, Barbara covered her ears with a look of annoyance, but she also gave up the idea of going alone to look for Martin.

As Batgirl, she cared for Gordon while waiting for help to arrive.

About half an hour later, the first to arrive were the Justice League.

There was a series of explosions in the sky, and then Superman appeared in front of Batgirl. He did not go to see the disappeared cemetery, although he was very curious.

Superman and the Flash are the two fastest people in the league, but the Flash has not yet reached the level of taking off on the spot, so he is much slower than Superman when moving long distances.

"Batman and the others will be here soon, don't worry!"

Superman half-knelt in front of Gordon, scanning the old director's body with his thermal vision, frowned and said, "There is nothing wrong with your body. Although there are many external injuries that are not easy to find, they are all very old wounds."

Gordon was a little uncomfortable looking at Superman so close to him. Batman has always been very mysterious, even though he already knew the other party's identity.

"I didn't see the cemetery disappear, but I took a quick glance at it and felt my memory turn pale and slowly begin to fade away."

Gordon expressed his feelings truthfully and hoped that the superheroes of the Justice League could solve the problem quickly.

"I'm sorry, but I don't know much about magic. Although the feelings you described seem to be memories, this does not explain why the police officers under your command turned into pale human sculptures."

Superman is neither arrogant nor overconfident.

"Wonder Woman and her team will be here soon. Magic is her domain. No matter what Martin has done, she will definitely be able to come to a conclusion on this matter."

"I'm going to heal your wounds now. Bear with me, it's going to hurt!"

"No big deal, I am..."

Gordon didn't finish his words before they turned into a low cry of pain.

Superman turned down the power of his heat vision and the rays passed through the flesh and began to repair the damaged parts of Gordon's body.

The price is pain that ordinary people cannot bear.

Gordon is a real tough guy. He has experienced a lot of pain and has always endured it, but this time he just shouted out loud.

A few minutes later, the Flash ran over. Without saying hello, he brought a bunch of parts and quickly assembled them into a circular gate.

After the assembly was completed, the Flash placed his hand on the door, and his arm vibrated at high speed. Lightning rushed towards the door, becoming the energy to activate the door.

boom!
With the help of the Flash, the human discharger, the short-distance portal dug out by the Justice League from the Kryptonian treasure house finally took effect, teleporting Batman, Wonder Woman and Aquaman over.

They all wore special sunglasses to block their vision and avoid seeing the disappeared cemetery.

The Flash was always in a state of high-speed vibration, which in disguise isolated him from the disappearing cemetery.

Superman's thermal vision hadn't stopped since he landed, and he didn't even take a look.

"Flash, you can stop discharging electricity!"

Batman walked out of the portal, speaking in deliberately exaggerated gestures to send a message to the Flash.

Barbara looked at the superheroes who used their combat experience to sense their surroundings and quickly reminded them, "Where my dad is is the limit of the influence of that thing. You can take off your glasses."

Diana was the first to take off her glasses. She had the highest magic resistance among these people. She glanced around and didn't notice anything unusual.

"Barbara is right. Standing here will not be affected."

"Lucius has sent someone to deliver the materials for setting up a blockade. Superman and Flash, you two are fast, so this mission is left to you."

Batman started assigning tasks right away, and Superman and the Flash took them over immediately.

Superman arrived at the convoy on the road, took down the containers directly, carried all the dozens of containers by himself, and moved all the materials to the site.

The Flash grabbed the structural frame and quickly assembled it. A steel blockade wall was formed in the blink of an eye.

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