In an instant, Bai Lang vanished.
The wind howled, whipping up clouds of dust from the ground.
Phyllis turned to look behind him. The men had already drawn their guns and aimed them at him, sneers on their faces.
Terror seized him.
But right now, the list in his arms mattered more than his own life.
It contained the names of everyone who had attended Penguin's meeting.
Their target was the White Dream Organization—or, more precisely, its leader, Bai Lang!
"Phyllis... You actually dared to betray us. You're going to die today!"
Matt, the leader, wore a twisted expression as he squeezed the trigger.
BANG!
The bullet burst from the muzzle in a flash, propelled by tremendous force.
It tore through the air toward Phyllis.
Phyllis's eyes widened. His battered body could no longer dodge the shot.
But at that moment, a tall, dark figure appeared in front of him.
The shadow cast by the moonlight engulfed the five burly men holding guns.
A slight twist of the ferocious Magnetic Field Power turned the bullets and guns into twisted knots of metal.
Even the five hulking figures were twisted up like wrung-out clothes, blood dripping steadily onto the ground.
The stench of blood spread at once.
Phyllis stared at the scene in horror.
"M-Mr. Bai Lang?"
Bai Lang slowly turned to look at him. The power of Magnetic Field Rotation began healing his injuries.
"It's me, Phyllis. Weren't you supposed to go to Penguin's gang? What happened?"
Harley and the others rushed over with their weapons.
At Bai Lang's question, Phyllis was reminded of something terrifying.
"Mr. Bai Lang, we have to run! Penguin has joined forces with a bunch of people to go after our organization's Super Batman!"
"Super Batman?" Mike was bewildered by Phyllis's words.
"Mr. Bai Lang