At the edge of the desert area, the pitch-black True Anti-Mourning... Ahem, the pitch-black 'Gotham Guardian' bat suit cut white air waves high in the sky.
Behind him, two Kryptonian soldiers in black armor were chasing after them, their four thermal visions crossing in a scissor shape and sweeping down towards the front.
Bruce controlled the armor and narrowly avoided being cut in half at the critical moment.
Although it is a critical moment, if the number of times is too many, or if the risk is narrowly avoided every time, this kind of risk is worthy of discussion.
Bruce is still collecting information. The individual strength of Kryptonian soldiers is strong or weak, and the upper limit is still unknown. He is currently reconnaissance of the lower limit, assessing the danger level, and comparing it with several dangerous people on Earth.
The conclusion drawn is not optimistic. Fortunately, Krypton has already exploded. Otherwise, the Kryptonian army would march straight in, and humans would have no chance of winning.
The gap in talent is so great that even with the struggle of human civilization, it is worse than a Kryptonian just having two children.
At the same time, his danger level comment on Clark was also raised to the highest level.
It is a good thing to have a superhero on earth to protect justice. Clark's character and character are the benchmark of moral models. Just like Russell said, Bruce also has to admit that although Clark is a Kryptonian, he is far better than the Earthlings. More full of human glory.
But the risk is too great!
Clark attracted General Zod and his gang today, but what about tomorrow?
General Zadeh, or General Reed?
After the destruction of Krypton, are there really only remnants like General Zod left, and no other troublesome characters?
Bruce is willing to trust Clark, but who should bear the risk behind it, the earth or human civilization?
"Don't Kryptonians have weaknesses?"
Bruce asked himself, everything must be reversed at the extreme. The more powerful the race, the more obvious its weaknesses will be. Otherwise, other civilizations in the universe will have nothing to play with. The Kryptonians should have weaknesses, but he hasn't discovered them yet.
Maybe Russell knows some information!
boom! !
A loud sound of sonic explosion cloud attack came from behind. After supercomputer analysis, the speed of the two Kryptonian soldiers became faster than before.
Bruce's heart sank. The racial talent of the Kryptonians was unfathomable. It refreshed his knowledge several times. After a while, they actually became stronger again.
The sky is not their limit, the outer atmosphere is!
If he continued to collect information, he would most likely burn himself to death. Bruce ordered the supercomputer to load the latest collected data, and accelerated towards the two Kryptonian soldiers in a roundabout way.
Seeing that the enemy with oil on his feet no longer used kite-flying tactics, but chose to fight head-on. The two Kryptonian soldiers did not doubt that he was there, and with their blood burning, they rushed forward in a rampage.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The anti-Death Knell armor bounced off the missile launchers on its shoulders and launched several micro-missiles intensively. Although the warheads were small, the speed was astonishingly fast.
The Kryptonian soldiers were unwilling to resist and ducked to avoid these tracking missiles.
After successfully separating the two, Bruce chased the slower one in the data detection, preparing to deal with them one by one.
Sensing Bruce's attack intention, the Kryptonian soldier sneered, drew an arc in mid-air, and headed straight towards him with the missiles following him.
The intention of deliberately causing an air crash was very obvious, but Bruce did not change the flight trajectory. When the two people were close to a certain distance, a sudden change occurred, and the tracking missile behind the Kryptonian soldier suddenly completed a second acceleration and overtook him in a whoosh. arrived in front of him.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The bright light is dazzling and the noise is enough to make the eardrums burst. It is a modified special shock bomb, a small prop to assist in combat.
The Kryptonian soldier screamed. Perhaps he was an elite-level sergeant, but his combat experience and sensory training were far inferior to that of Fiora. He fell into temporary blindness and deafness, and subconsciously punched forward to block Bruce's approach. .
The crazy attacks continued, but all failed. He opened his eyes with tears streaming down his face, and vaguely spotted Bruce's blurry figure, holding a laser sword on his belt and slashing straight down from the right side.
Without thinking, the Kryptonian soldier raised his arms and used his armor to block the attack. Then his eyes flashed red, and his heat vision shot out, heading straight for Bruce's visor.
Bruce's movement of raising his sword to strike suddenly stopped, as if he had been prepared for it. The propeller accelerated and his body moved sideways to get some distance.
Buzz! !
The heat vision continued to output, red light broke through the sky, and in front of the target was another Kryptonian soldier.
The unlucky guy was also temporarily blinded and deafened by the shock bomb. He suddenly heard the sound of rapid friction in the air, and punched him without thinking.
boom! !
Nothing was hit, but the black armor on his chest was melted and cut by the heat vision. He was hit hard and fell from the sky screaming.
With the physical fitness of a Kryptonian, he wouldn't be able to die in this fall, so he could only lie down for a while.
Moreover, there is a 80% chance that he will be able to heal himself before landing and fly high into the sky again.
"Earthling!!"
boom! !
Being plotted by the enemy, causing him to beat up his teammates, the Kryptonian soldier was furious. He glared at Bruce and roared. As soon as he finished shouting, he was hit by a cannon in the face.
The irritating corrosive liquid melted into the mouth, nose, and eyes. The Kryptonian soldier screamed again. Bruce stretched out his black hand, and the arm weapon ejected a deadly weapon with a red arrow.
A missile carrying chlorophyll!
It is not ordinary chlorophyll, but obtained through secret channels from Poison Ivy, who does not want to be named. The specific process is not known for the time being. It can only be said that the two agreed on a certain incident. Poison Ivy extracted the plant secretion, Presented to Bruce.
The price Bruce paid was a private property on the outskirts of Gotham City, in the barren mountains and inaccessible mountains. It belonged to the land purchased by the Wayne family in the early years.
Although Poison Ivy's carefully prepared toxins are enough to kill any living thing, for the Kryptonian's physique, it is not realistic to kill them directly. At most, some negative BUFFs can be added.
This is enough!
The Kryptonian soldier screamed and fell from a high altitude. Bruce drove the anti-Death Knell armor across an arc and intercepted it in mid-air. His arm ejected a sharp-edged weapon. If the continuous attacks failed, he added another shot of chlorophyll.
Negative BUFF continues...
The Kryptonian soldier's senses were frustrated, and he unfortunately became Bruce's experimental material. He was beaten wildly in mid-air, and all kinds of props were hit in the face. He was as helpless as a sandbag.
Continuous attacks were ineffective, and Bruce couldn't help but feel his scalp numb. He tried inserting the laser sword into his eyes, mouth, and nostrils, but was still unable to break through the Kryptonian soldier's skin.
In desperation, he had no choice but to retreat and start a continuous attack mode, punching and kicking all the way, pressing down on the Kryptonian soldiers and accelerating their fall from the sky.
Of course, occasionally add a shot of chlorophyll.
Not to mention, even though the armor of the Kryptonian soldiers has been peeled off, the thickness of their skin alone can block all kinds of sharp weapons, but their defense against blunt blows such as fists and feet is obviously not that high.
The strongest evidence is that the screams were louder each time.
The ground was approaching, and Bruce's back armor thruster deflected. At the last second before liftoff, he violently struck the Kryptonian soldier in the face with his elbow, directly deforming his face and accelerating his fall.
Boom! ! !
There was a tremor on the ground, and the Kryptonian soldiers hit the ground and made a large human-shaped crater. The surrounding dust shook, and the sky was covered with gray dust.
After receiving so many severe beatings in a row, the poor man's version of Superman couldn't bear it anymore.
Mainly due to the interference of the negative BUFF of chlorophyll, the rampant toxins in the body, and the conflict with the self-healing ability, the steel body was slightly weak, and the injury could not heal quickly after landing.
Bruce rushed down from a high altitude, his feet digging into the Kryptonian's back like arrows, forcing him to spit out blood, and his body sank deep into the rock formation again.
"Scary guy!"
Bruce shook his head secretly, his arm weapon ejected, and another shot of chlorophyll was fired.
Kryptonian Soldier: You are scarier!
Seeing the Kryptonian soldiers howling in pain under the torture of chlorophyll, and even their self-healing ability slowed down a lot, Bruce silently wrote down the weapon and prepared to go back and make another deal.
No, ten transactions.
Poison Ivy: Get out, no more, no more!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Two more shots of chlorophyll filled the air, and poisonous gas surrounded them. The Kryptonian soldiers' faces turned green, and the blood coughed out of their mouths also had a layer of green foam. Under the continuous attack mode of the anti-Deathstroke armor, they were overwhelmed and miserable. The screams gradually became duller.
Bruce's eyes lit up, he grabbed the Kryptonian soldier's feet, swung them up and smashed them hard twice, and finally stepped on his back, grabbed his head with both hands, and pushed him to the side.
He hesitated before breaking it off!
To be fair, it was a crisis on the earth, and an alien could not be allowed to leave alive. Bruce hoped to kill the Kryptonian soldiers, but when the matter came to an end, he could not do it.
It has nothing to do with mercy, this is the bottom line issue. After all, Bateman fights violence with violence, uses lynching, ignores the law in various ways, and often goes to and from Arkham to beat criminals in order to torture intelligence. He never shows mercy to evil people.
He is afraid of himself. There are only zero and countless killings. Everything starts from one. Once you taste the blood with your own hands, you can never look back.
I killed the devil, but was stained with the blood of the devil, and eventually turned into a devil. This is what Bruce fears most.
Because when he goes crazy, he is afraid!
But if the earth falls into crisis because of yourself, wouldn’t the sin be even greater?
what to do?
The superhero named Batman continues to struggle...
"..."
Bruce looked at the Kryptonian soldiers on the ground who were just missing the last blow, with a strange expression on his face. Aliens...are they considered human beings?
It shouldn’t be counted as a human being…!
Unknowingly, Bruce clenched and unclenched his fist, then loosened it and clenched it again, and finally gave a stern look.
Boom boom boom————
At this moment, a black shadow shot rapidly from the sky, and the supercomputer detected the data. Bruce noticed the identity of the visitor and immediately retreated.
boom! !
The black figure suddenly landed on the ground. Russell pulled out the black flame sword that penetrated the Kryptonian soldier, and wondered: "Hey, why is this Kryptonian soldier so green, and Hal is not here? Bruce, did you turn him green?"
"Russell, you killed someone again."
"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't kill anyone, I just sent him to another world!"
Russell raised his hands and put his hands on his hips. He knew that such a day would come, so he was prepared for it. He said proudly: "If you see the wings on my back, the black one will send him to hell, and the white one will send him to heaven."
Bruce: "..."
It makes so much sense!
"Hey, that's right..."
Russell raised his eyebrows and looked at Bruce with a half-smile: "Just now, you should be able to stop me, why not?"
Bruce turned around and left, saying coldly: "You are overthinking this. This 'Gotham Guardian' is no match for you. I really want to stop you, but I can't."
Russell quickly caught up and said reluctantly: "Don't lie to me. When you jumped away, you had the opportunity to take him away with you, but you didn't do it. You clearly wanted to use my hand to kill him."
Bruce glanced at Russell: "I won't kill him, but I won't save him either. Are you satisfied with this answer?"
"Eh~~~"
Russell drawled, with a look of disgust on his face: "Bad Batman!"
Bad bat!
Bruce agreed very much and admitted: "Yes, I never said that I was a good person."
