Watching Russell take off his armor one by one, Bain frowned and thought hard, trying to sort out the memory fragments, trying to remember who Russell was.
Bain's intuition told him that this was very important!
What's worse is that the dose of poison injected was too large, which seriously affected his thinking ability, and he couldn't remember Russell's identity.
The poison used by Bane is a steroid-like drug. Simply put, it is a hormone. After the injection, it is like taking a shot of chicken blood. It greatly improves his physical fitness in all aspects, surpassing the level of 'superhuman' in one fell swoop, and reaching the level of 'superhuman'. level.
In terms of strength, he can lift 120 tons at full strength, easily destroy buildings such as parking lots, and throw trucks like lead balls.
In terms of speed, from the perspective of ordinary people, his sprint is no different from short-distance teleportation.
In terms of defense, Bane is immune to trauma caused by cold weapons and is even bulletproof. Even if he falls from a high-rise building, he will not be injured.
In addition, the poison can also enhance his self-healing speed, making him immune to most toxins and diseases, and his neurological response and flexibility are also improved. It can be said to be an all-round enhancement of his physical fitness.
It's a pity that this superhuman drug developed by the US imperial government can only be used by Bane. Others, even the brutally trained special forces, cannot take it.
This is talent. Bain has innate physical fitness and a world-class super mind, and his spirit is terrifying.
Because of the gloomy past of his childhood, he was tortured so much that he no longer knew what fear and despair were, and his psychological level was unbreakable.
Various reasons made him a beneficiary of poison, and he could be injected in large quantities without dying.
It is a three-part poison. Although the poison is strong, the side effects are also very obvious. In addition to being injected regularly every 12 hours, otherwise it will become soft and weak, it can also reduce people's intelligence.
Overload injection can make the user become a flightless superman in a short period of time, at the cost of losing their mind; the consequences of large-dose injection can be referred to Bane, the memory will be confused, and others will need help to communicate normally.
In other words, poison is a sacrifice of IQ in exchange for strength. In other words, Bane's IQ is off the charts, and he can handle it in large quantities. If it were an ordinary person, not a drop would be left.
"Hohohoho——"
Bain was still thinking, and the Clayface that had been blasted by Russell's punch regrouped, blocking his path.
Clayface has a highly malleable body. His entire body is made of soil minerals, and his height and weight are immeasurable. In the magic world, this is just an earth element baby, wild and ownerless.
Clayface and Bane cooperated. On the one hand, Bane attracted Batman and won his respect; on the other hand, the dirty bomb in Bane's hand was very powerful, and its radiation could wipe out half of Gotham's population. This made Clayface was so excited that whenever Batman wasn't comfortable, he was comfortable.
And the most important reason is that Bane controls Gotham City, and Clayface can devour it as much as he wants to make himself stronger.
Clayface raised his hands high, and the surrounding soil flowed up, turning into a yellow wave like a high wall. He himself merged into it, rushing towards Russell, wanting to swallow it into his belly.
"Get away, Mudblood!"
Russell's eyes glowed darkly: "Who are you? Don't stand in the way of me and your boss fighting one another!"
"Hohohoho——"
Being stared at by Russell's eyes, Clayface felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart, but the arrow was on the string and he had no choice but to shoot. He roared and rolled up a wave of mud, which drowned Russell's location with a roar.
The wave surged for a moment, then shrank a little, and Clay Face appeared again, transforming into a three-meter-tall rock giant.
Bain stared at Clayface blankly. Even though his IQ had shrunk significantly, his instinct-like intuition still reminded him that the battle was not over and Clayface had eaten something he shouldn't have eaten.
Sure enough, Clayface hadn't been proud for long before he knelt down on the ground, clutching his chest and abdomen. The rock giant couldn't maintain its size, and while wailing in pain, it softened into flowing mud.
“Ahhhh————”
Clayface screamed loudly, and jet-black flames shot out from his mouth. Then, the black flames burned through his surface, igniting his whole body from the inside out.
The flames were like maggots on the tarsal bones. No matter whether the clay face rolled and tossed or spread its elemental body, it could not be driven out of the body.
In about ten seconds, the yellow mud ball was burned to black. The high temperature pressure was daunting. The struggle of the clay face gradually became weaker, and finally turned into a dry stone.
Click! Click————
A fist broke open the rock, and Russell stood up from it. Six jet-black wings of light spread out from behind, floating in mid-air and floating in front of Bain.
"Six-winged...angel!?"
Bain blinked. He looked more and more familiar. Where had he seen it before?
Unlike Bane's confusion, since Russell's appearance, Gotham TV has received requests from brother TV stations to broadcast it, and sent videos and text materials introducing Russell's actions in Los Angeles and Beach City.
Suddenly, many unfamiliar brother radio stations appeared, and the staff were extremely surprised. However, the other party was sincere and offered a price they could not refuse, so they had no choice but to recognize these brothers.
Thinking that Gotham citizens had no information recently and didn't know who Russell was, the interim director hurriedly ordered the screen to be switched. So the live TV broadcast was divided into left and right parts. The left side was still the normal live broadcast screen, while the right side became the highlight clips of Russell's two major events.
They are all clips of amplified moves, very popular!
Bruce: "..."
The master didn't say anything, but silently burned the plan for 'Anti-Deathstroke War II' and wrote the title 'True Anti-Deathstroke War III' on the white paper.
Russell looked at Bain condescendingly and found that the other person's eyes were slightly dull. He asked in guidance: "Bain, for the sake of the wings behind my back, tell me the exact location of the dirty bomb."
Bain opened his mouth, his eyes sharpened suddenly, he shouted low, jumped up in the air, and punched Russell.
The heavy punch broke through the wind, piercing the air and making a sharp and sharp explosion.
Russell flapped his wings and dodged sideways. When Bane's momentum was exhausted and his body fell weakly, he leaned forward suddenly, grabbed his ankle and threw him high into the air.
"I don't know how to fly, but I jumped so high. I'm clearly looking for abuse..."
Russell said, repeating his old trick, grabbing Bain's shoulders, spinning his body hard and throwing him high.
Bain was like a rootless tree, being thrown high into the sky again and again by Russell. He tried to catch Russell several times but failed. Seeing that he was getting further and further away from the ground, he finally panicked.
Bang!
Russell flapped his wings and stepped forward, slashing his right leg like a tomahawk, hitting the spine on Bain's back and knocking him down in the air.
He originally wanted to use the 'Earth Throw' move, but he was afraid that he would throw Bane to death with too much force. As a result, no one knew the location of the dirty bomb and how to dismantle it, so he had to stop with regret.
boom! !
Bane fell straight down like a cannonball, making a sharp whistling sound as it rubbed against the air. It made a big crater on the ground with a bang and stirred up a large amount of dust.
After Russell landed, he struck again, and four sharp blades condensed from dark elements stabbed down, pinning Bain's hands and feet, while he himself stepped on Bain's body.
Three pairs of black wings stood up in the sky. Russell squatted on Bain's chest and raised his index finger with burning black flames: "Tell me the location of the dirty bomb and the deactivation code, or I will directly torture your soul."
Bane was lying half-dead in the pit, looking at Russell indifferently. He would not reveal a word about the dirty bomb information.
"Many people think that they will be able to survive if they hold on tight, but in the end they end up eating chicken drumsticks while crying and regretting..."
Russell kindly advised: "If I had known that I wasn't so tough-mouthed, I wouldn't have been beaten the first time I spoke out. What do you think?"
Bain was unmoved, Russell was too lazy to persuade him, and time did not allow him. His fingertips burned with flames, and he stabbed Bain's chest with a whoosh.
The black flame burned the flesh and blood and spread to the surroundings little by little. Bain suddenly struggled. However, the tendons of his limbs were cut off, making him unable to flex or extend, and he was unable to move at all.
Russell squatted on Bain and clearly felt the muscles all over Bain's body twitching wildly due to severe pain, but even so, his eyes remained unwavering and even became more indifferent.
"Yes, he is a character!"
Russell sighed in admiration. Bain's chest was burned and charred by black flames, and his beating heart could be seen in the collapsed cavity. In such severe pain, this man actually didn't say a word.
Regardless of his stance, his tenacity alone is enough to make anyone admire him.
"I respect that you are a man who doesn't know how to be really sweet, so I won't tolerate humiliating torture, but it involves countless lives, so I can't be merciful..."
Russell put away the black flames, silently recited the contact system, and used a skill card.
[Skill Card: Star Magic (Just by looking at the name, you won’t be able to guess it. This skill is a skill that directly hits the soul)]
The enslavement skill level is too low and is very effective for ordinary people, but for mentally impeccable strong men like Bain, it is a joke.
Jason: (._.)
Jason is an exception. He is a enslaved soul. Secondly, Jason is still a child.
Because he was a child, Jason was beaten by Russell until he became autistic. He didn't want to continue to be beaten, so he chose to obey him.
Russell knew the result without trying. He respected Bain's strength and deliberately used the 'Star Curse', a skill that directly hits the soul, to show his respect.
After using the skill card, the black light in Russell's eyes surged. He pressed Bain's forehead with one hand, stood up, and dragged out the blue figure visible to the naked eye from Bain's body.
This place happened to be the square in front of the municipal building. A group of surrendering fanatics squatted with their heads in their hands. When Russell took Bain to fly high into the sky, he moved his feet to sneak away. Now I don't dare to do it anymore, so I squat instead of lying down, for fear that I will become the most conspicuous person in the room.
Is this really a superhero who sucks out people's souls when they don't agree with each other?
Russell read all the information about the dirty bomb from Bane's soul, rolled it into a ball with both hands, tossed it up and down, and pressed the earphone with the other hand to contact Bruce.
As a result, this click was empty. Thinking of the death knell mask that was crushed by his own foot, Russell fell silent.
It may be possible to contact Bruce using the live broadcast of the TV station, but if there are other villains near the dirty bomb, the consequences of alerting the enemy would be disastrous.
Thinking of the private message from the butler Alfred, Russell's eyes lit up and he said loudly to the people lying down: "Scumbags, I know you have an undercover here. Tell me, who is the butler? I don't know the name of the butler. If you say it, everyone will understand, please stand up!"
"..."
There was silence and no one answered!
Russell was furious: "Hurry up, I've tortured the information about the dirty bomb. Help me contact the butler to save most of Gotham City. Why are you hesitating?"
After the words fell, ten sturdy men stood up.
Russell: "..."
Hey, so many?
