After much difficulty, Ruo Yu finally cut through the seatbelt. Just as she was about to push the car door open and jump out, a tunnel appeared on the road ahead.

Inside the tunnel, a "Batmobile" that had been lying in wait for a long time was speeding towards them from the opposite direction.

Of course, calling it a Batmobile was just a figure of speech; it was actually just a black, modified knockoff. Aside from the meaningless bat wing decorations on the roof and sides, it was just an ordinary civilian car.

"Damn it! Henry, keep the steering wheel steady!" Inside the car, a fat woman dressed as Batwoman was yelling at her husband.

Henry was a mustached man in his fifties, dressed in a homemade bat suit that looked quite convincing: "Tch... if your brother could modify this piece of junk better..."

"Shut up!" the fat woman snapped. "We'll win! My astrologer told me so!"

They, too, were two of the many who attempted to challenge the_Bruce. Every year, many such rabble-rousers would emerge, and even if they were lucky enough to kill one of the "thugs," the final challenge would still fail. But such people would never disappear—Gotham's poverty and tyranny would constantly drive such people to take risks.

"Hurry! This tunnel can only fit one car, intercept her, she'll brake!" the fat woman shouted in the car.

Her husband, Henry, was getting annoyed by her: "You want to drive? Then you drive!"

"I can't drive and shoot at the same time! You idiot!"

"Don't call me that!"

"Hey! Wait... what's going on?"

"She doesn't seem to be slowing down... oh! My God!"

It wasn't that Ruo Yu didn't want to brake, it was just that her car didn't have that function.

Bang—screech—clunk clunk—

After a series of collisions, scrapes, and flips, the two cars overturned on the side of the road, their bodies torn apart.

"Phew..." Ruo Yu crawled out of her car and checked the game menu. "Even this only cost me 20% of my survival value..." She took a few steps forward, away from the burning wreckage of the car. "Without realizing it... have I become so much stronger than the average person in the real world..."

"Demon! Beast!" At this moment, the fat woman's scolding came from behind Ruo Yu. "My Henry is dead!"

Ruo Yu turned her head and saw the plump aunt dressed as Batwoman crawling out of the car.

The aunt's overly plump figure and mismatched clothes made her look somewhat ridiculous. But the ferocious expression under the bat mask, and the submachine gun in her hand... made it impossible to laugh.

"I'm going to kill you! Bitch!" The fat woman launched an attack on the "Harley Quinn" in front of her with her terrible marksmanship.

Ruo Yu didn't want to get entangled with her, nor did she want to explain anything. She simply silently took out a pistol from her bag and casually shot the other woman's arm.

At the moment the script officially began, Li Ruo Yu also heard two system prompts, which were: [Your appearance has been adjusted to Harley Quinn's appearance from the perspective of the NPCs] and [You have an extra item in your bag].

Like Feng Bujue, Ruo Yu also got a pistol. The body of her gun was similar to a revolver, but the barrel was as thick as a detonator, and the muzzle was larger than a shotgun.

"Oh! Ah—" The fat woman screamed in pain after being shot and fell to the ground. The weapon in her hand fell to the side, and she didn't have the strength to pick it up again.

For the NPCs in this script, all kinds of injuries seemed very "realistic"—car accidents would kill people, and being shot in the arm would cause loss of mobility. No wonder they couldn't defeat the_Bruce... Even the current Batman, no matter how bad he was, was not someone ordinary people could deal with.

"I'm sorry," Ruo Yu said coldly, and then turned to leave.

Her actions were all recorded by the cameras in the tunnel and broadcast on various large screens in the city.

From the NPCs' perspective, they saw a double-ponytail female lunatic wearing a low-cut, midriff-baring leather jacket and heavy black eyeshadow. She drove her car straight into the challengers' cars, then cruelly killed one and maimed another.

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At the same time, in another part of the city.

"Hmm... judging by the gait... that's Ruo Yu..." Feng Bujue muttered as he stood in front of a large screen on the street. "I thought I could see her Harley Quinn getup through the monitor, but it's a completely different person..." He looked a little disappointed.

Obviously, in this script, the players were just playing the roles of four people who already existed in this universe. When they looked at themselves through mirrors or monitors, they would directly see the person they were "possessing."

"Tch... she's clearly a foreigner, but her figure isn't even as good as Ruo Yu's..." Brother Jue used a gentleman's perspective and a critical eye, standing there complaining indignantly.

Some people might be wondering, is it okay for him to be wandering around on the street so blatantly?

That's right, it's okay... because a few minutes ago, Brother Jue had ambushed a lone civilian and snatched a tattered robe to wear.

Anyway, the tracking chip in his head had already failed. As long as he disguised himself slightly in a place where the cameras couldn't see him, he could swagger out and move around.

"In any case... Ruo Yu doesn't need my help." Feng Bujue's gaze shifted to the other two people on the split screen, and he thought, "'Poison Ivy' hid in the sewer at the first opportunity and successfully got rid of the surveillance... she's so clever, it must be Xiao Ling. Hmm... after she returns to the surface, she should be able to deduce the existence of the 'tracking chip'. Combining it with the 'electric shock demonstration' I did earlier, she'll quickly come up with a countermeasure." Thinking of this, his gaze settled on 'Two-Face'. "Sigh... you really are Two-Face, kid, in a sense, it's really fitting..."

Looking at Xiao Tan, who was fleeing in a panic on the screen, Feng Bujue showed a helpless smile. "There's really no helping him..."

He let out a long sigh, and then stomped his foot.

His figure cut through the night sky like an arrow, and in an instant, he leapt onto the roof of a building.

"Although this is a parallel universe that has almost nothing to do with the DC main universe, the setting of the 'basic city layout' is probably the same." Brother Jue stood at a high place, looking around while pondering.

A few seconds later, based on the map he had memorized the last time he came to Gotham, combined with the buildings and streets he had just seen on the big screen, he quickly locked onto Xiao Tan's location.