The chandelier hanging from the ceiling shattered, and with a crash, broken glass from it rained down across the floor.
Crystal shards and liberated tungsten filaments bounced across the ground.
The hospital nurses, patients, and doctors all turned calmly upon hearing the gunshots, watching Li Zu with cool, composed eyes.
There was no emotion in their eyes. Maintaining an orderly rhythm, as if following a textbook response to a disaster, everyone blandly raised their hands to show their willingness to cooperate.
"This feeling really sucks~"
Li Zu wrinkled his nose in disgust. After taking a deep breath, he said maliciously and disdainfully, "What a sick world!"
There was no fear or emotion on anyone's face.
Even though Li Zu was a criminal holding a pistol that could take their lives at any moment, they still watched him with those blank expressions.
They neither ran nor hid.
Compared to this strange world, he still missed Gotham.
At least the people there screamed and laughed without being so stingy about it.
"Next time I go back, maybe I should just kill Batman and Joker outright~" Li Zu brushed the back of his hand against his nose, glancing at the bright red stain there.
It was a nosebleed.
The cost of using his ability repeatedly had begun to show, and he had reached his limit.
Bang!
Li Zu fired another shot, hitting the lower leg of the man who had been calmly preparing to flee.
The man clutched his leg and collapsed. He cried out in pain from the wound, but there was still no anger in his eyes, much less fear.
"I thought you people couldn't feel pain."
Li Zu aimed his pistol at a young nurse. She had large eyes and a high nose bridge, and she was very pretty. Unfortunately,