The bathroom where the guard he had replaced was being held.
Qingshui found Milovan, the guard, again. First, he put an Arkham Asylum patient uniform on him, then dragged him near the control room.
"Alright, whether I get out or not, it's all up to you, buddy."
In the corner of the corridor, Qingshui patted Milovan's face, then pinched his philtrum to wake him up.
"You!"
Just as Milovan was about to scream for help, Qingshui clapped a hand over his mouth, watching the look of horror on his face.
Milovan was, of course, terrified, especially since the person in front of him looked exactly like him.
Qingshui reached into the pouch inside his bulletproof vest where he kept spare magazines, pulling out a dark green syringe of Titan II Venom. With a desperate look on Milovan's face, he extended the needle and injected it into Milovan's heart.
This way, the drug would take effect faster.
Moreover, the powerful self-healing ability of the Titan II Venom after transformation would be enough to quickly repair such a minor injury.
The rationality in Milovan's eyes gradually faded, quickly replaced by frenzy, and his body began to swell uncontrollably.
"Excellent, just like that."
A triumphant smile appeared on Qingshui's face. He put the nearly empty syringe back, then gathered Chakra in his right hand and punched himself hard in the shoulder.
Even with the bulletproof vest, blood still seeped through his shoulder.
Qingshui's expression quickly morphed into one of terror. He clutched his injured shoulder and turned to run away.
"No, this is bad! A monster has been unleashed! Quick! Call Nightwing for backup! Only a superhero can deal with this kind of monster!"
At the entrance to the control room, Qingshui yelled at Nightwing and the other guards.
"Where?"
Nightwing stopped his interrogation of Harley, grabbed his escrima sticks, and asked Qingshui.
"He's in the corridor outside! He's coming!"
Nightwing turned to look at the security monitor.
At the end of the corridor, a terrifying monster, just like Bane, was smashing things and venting its rage.
Nightwing unhesitatingly grabbed his escrima sticks and rushed out.
"We'll help too!"
The captain of the guards also picked up his gun.
"Uh… Captain, my shoulder's injured, I can't use a gun…"
"Milovan, you stay here and rest, and keep an eye on Harley! Everyone else, follow me to provide backup!"
Once only Qingshui and Harley remained in the room, Qingshui grinned at her, then punched her, knocking her unconscious.
"Now, the plan is at its final stage."
Qingshui contentedly surveyed the multiple screens of the security monitors.
Nightwing and the guard force were entangled with the Titan Monster that Milovan had transformed into.
At the top of Arkham, Batman was confronting Joker. Commissioner Gordon was tied to an electric chair, hanging upside down from an antenna, and Joker was pointing an injection gun at Gordon.
Just as the injection gun fired, Batman used his body to block the needle. With a simple, "I am Batman," he used his incredible willpower to suppress the physical mutation.
Joker, out of desperation and enraged that Batman had thwarted his show, then injected himself with Titan Venom, resuming his final battle with Batman.
"Good, now no one can stop me from escaping."
Qingshui pressed the button, opening the highly secure doors of Arkham one by one, then turned and left.
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When the Titan Giant that Milovan had transformed into was finally defeated, Nightwing and the others returned to the control room to find Harley unconscious in a chair. On the security screens, all of Arkham's doors were wide open, and all the criminals were trying every possible way to escape.
However, Arkham Island was isolated by water, making escape very difficult.
Trying to swim away was not an easy task for any of the inmates imprisoned in Arkham, except for Killer Croc.
The best methods, of course, were boats and yachts, but getting hold of them was not easy, and there weren't many available.
It was estimated that not many criminals would be able to escape.
But this had nothing to do with Qingshui now; only his shoes were a little wet.
"Phew… that was really troublesome. Thankfully, the water was calm, so walking on it wasn't difficult."
After reaching the shore, Qingshui found a secluded patch of woods and decided to rest for a while.
He had long mastered the techniques of tree climbing and water walking.
Although the quality and quantity of Chakra in this body were not very high, inferior to his main body, these techniques were still usable; at most, the effects just weren't as good.
"I don't have much Chakra left. I'll figure out a way to rest here for a bit, then head to Gotham, disguise myself with Transformation Jutsu, and then I can figure out how to gain Fortune and increase my combat power."
Having escaped the dark and oppressive Arkham Asylum, Qingshui felt as free as a fish in the sea or a bird in the sky.
I graduated from the prestigious Arkham Asylum, after all. With that kind of resume, I should be able to make a name for myself in Gotham's underworld, right?
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"Excellent, the Avatar has left Arkham, and I'm about to officially join the Puppet Force myself!"
Qingshui patted Fatty and looked at the panel.
The Fortune bar was now at 17.9%.
He wondered how much it would increase this time.
After putting Fatty and Tom into a large wooden box that looked like a wardrobe and slinging it on his back, Qingshui set off for the Puppet Force's headquarters.
A month had passed since the last selection process.
Out of eighty Puppet Masters who competed, only a little over ten percent, twelve people in total, became new members of the Puppet Force.
Of course, before officially joining the Puppet Force, they still needed to undergo a month of training to comprehensively improve their Puppetry skills, address their weaknesses, and learn some advanced Puppetry knowledge.
"The village's Puppetry was founded by the Second Kazekage. In the thirty years since, it has developed into multiple branches and formed a complete system. For example, there's the most basic Sand Secret Technique, and the White Secret Technique, which comes from Monzaemon. Today's final lesson, however, is another connecting Puppetry technique: the Forbidden Jutsu."
In a classroom made of packed sand and rock, a Puppet Master entirely clad in a black robe was lecturing the twelve new recruits of the Puppet Force.
This was a Special Jonin skilled in teaching. At that moment, he was using both hands to control two Puppets simultaneously for a demonstration.
The Sand Secret Technique is for laying foundations; generally, it only allows you to control one Puppet. Of course, that's not to say the Sand Secret Technique has a low upper limit. If the Puppet you control is strong, and you can fully unleash its power, you're still a powerful Puppet Master. The special thing about the Forbidden Jutsu is that it allows you to use the Two-Minded Technique, or even three minds, enabling one person to control multiple Puppets.
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