Frankly speaking, this is the first time Cyborg has encountered an opponent who has not been crushed by him. It is also the first time that an opponent has a real "confrontation" process.
During this period of time when he was trying to become a superhero, it seemed that most of the time, as long as he flew down from the sky and landed in front of those guys, things would be solved naturally.
In the remaining moments, maybe his enemies would resist, but when their bullets hit the metal armor of Cyborg and shattered into iron slag on the ground, those guys were just as defeated.
Therefore, it can be said that Cyborg's battles have always been about crushing and surrendering.
But he has never seen such a scene today.
The biggest question Cyborg now faces is: Should I kill him? Or, how should I attack him just right to make him incapacitated without dying?
However, he soon discovered that he seemed to be thinking too much.
Because the Donnie who was bound by him was using a huge force to forcefully break open the metal locks on his body. The force was so strong that it could even tear steel.
"I said... give me the money back!"
With a loud bang, the side of Cyborg's face was hit hard, and the huge kinetic energy he carried drove his metal body, like a stone tied by a rope, to fly leisurely into the building next to it.
Debris flew and smoke filled the air.
Among the rubble and rubble on the ground, what emerged from the ground was a borrowed mechanical arm that had changed its form.
boom!
A burst of dazzling blue light emitted from the muzzle, hitting Downey's chest. Sparks of light bloomed, and Downey was pushed into the old house on the other side of the street.
At the edges of the wooden wall panels, the wood that had been burned to black was already emitting sporadic firelight.
In the darkness, a bean of red light flickered. After peeling off the bricks and stones that were still covering his body, he stood up with his steel frame supporting the ground and walked out of the room.
Although he no longer had the ability or need to breathe, Cyborg still felt a little breathless and dizzy at this time.
This was his first murder. For the first time, after pointing the concussive current cannon at someone, he actually launched an attack.
Cyborg once tested the attack power of this weapon. It could even burn the steel plate through a large hole with a red edge.
That Donnie is absolutely irresistible...
"Ah...you're really beating..."
There was no light in the wooden, uninhabited old house, and only a little flickering light shone through the burned wall panels with some dark red flames.
In Cyborg's sight, through the hole in the house, he saw the inside of the house, leaning against the door panel in the distance... a corpse.
Of course he was a corpse, how could he not be. In the infrared spectrum, it is burning like coking coal in a kiln, and the temperature is even close to a flame.
But……
The man moved.
The man who was supposed to be dead took out a cigarette, poked the spark in his chest and lit it, held it in his mouth, and stood up.
Similarly, a red light spot swayed and slowly came out from the dark shadow on the opposite side.
With his blackened arms scratching the edge of the hole filled with sparks, Downey appeared in front of Cyborg again.
"I said, if you kill me, you have to pay me. If you lose a penny, I will never let you go."
OMG…
Cyborg widened his only eye. What did he see? ! A guy whose upper body was almost scorched, and ashes would fall out every time his arms shook. His chest was completely burned, and you could even see his beating heart!
That...is that really the human heart? !
The red mechanical eyes frantically scanned the opponent's various data, quickly analyzing and creating files...
That guy, he is really a human being.
"But...how is this possible!"
Unconsciously, Cyborg took a step back and almost tripped over a broken brick.
"How is this impossible? You save someone randomly on the street and he turns out to be a prophet. I can make 100 million with just one sentence, but then I am emptied of all the money in my card by telecom fraud. This is called impossible."
"伱, who are you! Who are you!"
"Hey hey hey..."
Taking another step forward, Tangny, who was shirtless and with his beating heart exposed, showed his big white teeth: "Actually, you have already guessed it, right~
However, I'm sorry. "
With a swish, he appeared in front of Cyborg, and gently placed his hand on Cyborg's heart, which did not rise or fall, nor beat.
"If you recognize him, he will be beaten too."
Bang!
The palm seemed to spurt majestic airflow, and the steel frame crashed through a frozen dilapidated empty house and fell into a clear and shallow river.
"Lin...en!"
"Correct answer~!"
A figure fell from the sky and almost stepped on Cyborg's head as he rolled to avoid it.
"But you still have to get beaten."
Zhi~
Linn flicked the cigarette butt into the water and rushed towards Cyborg again.
"My money my money my money!!"
His voice was heartbreaking and not calm at all: "My! Money!!"
……………………
The engine roared, and Batman rode his motorcycle along the river path back to the remote suburbs.
The river parted before him, and like a miracle, a tunnel emerged from the middle.
Increasing the accelerator, the Batmobile rose into the air and landed in the tunnel.
The door closed quickly and sank to the bottom of the river quickly. The water flow became normal again, flowing quietly, as if nothing had happened.
…
We rode all the way from the hidden entrance to the Batcave, which is naturally one of the several hidden entrances and exits Batman has set up throughout Gotham.
As a natural cave, the Bat Cave has a wide underground space, a complex maze-like terrain, and many winding tunnels leading in all directions.
It is precisely because of this that after modifying it, Batman becomes so elusive, as if he can appear and disappear anywhere in Gotham at any time.
After parking the motorcycle, Batman took off his helmet, revealing a slightly sweaty face. This is the disadvantage of being an ordinary person. No matter how powerful he is, he still has physical weaknesses and fatigue.
However, even so, Bruce has never thought about using any method to strengthen himself. He knows that as long as he wants, he will be able to do this, and he will be able to easily possess inhuman strength.
Lynn must have a way to do this.
However, Bruce never mentioned it, and Linn must have understood, so he never mentioned it. Perhaps it was because of this that they quickly became good friends and became friends after just a few contacts. Allies on the same side.
Likewise, it is precisely because of this, at least partly because of this, that Bruce wants to unite more forces and more allies.
"call……"
Holding his bat helmet, Bruce sat in front of the monitor, taking a rest and thinking about what just happened.
Judging from the contact with Cyborg, it is obvious that he is a good young man with many qualities necessary for a superhero.
Kind, stubborn, principled, with his own set of ideas and courses of action, he also has an unknown tragic past.
This is roughly the same as the information Bruce investigated.
Who is the biggest enemy of superheroes?
Most of the time, it's actually them.
After experiencing some not-so-good things and losing important things in his life, he suddenly gained powerful power. This power could help him complete some kind of revenge, crush the laws and rules of reality, and act arbitrarily. , to a certain extent rewrite the tragic life...
Faced with such temptation, one can make a mistake in just one thought.
Fortunately, whether it is Bruce or Cyborg, they are all lucky that they did not choose another path.
During the "long-planned" meeting just now, Bruce acted unfriendly and aggressive throughout.
He rashly breaks into other people's worlds, talks to himself, repeats the obviously hostile temptations, and squeezes the other person's comfort zone again and again...
I have to admit that although this is a bit shameless, it is indeed a good method.
Bruce was prepared for everything, and mostly tended to be in a certain state where the opponent would reveal his true nature.
However, Cyborg didn't do that.
He showed considerable resistance and distrust, which is normal.
But from beginning to end, he tried his best to restrain himself, even constantly sacrificing his "space" and constantly retreating, in order to protect Bruce on the opposite side and avoid conflicts and tragedies.
Does he think he can't defeat the legendary Batman? of course not.
Like Clark, he was just afraid, afraid that he might accidentally hurt him.
"He's a kind kid."
He tapped the bat armor on his body. This specially made armor was prepared just for this meeting.
Bruce was glad he didn't get to use it.
"Cyborg..."
On the screen, Bruce dragged the file representing Cyborg's information and listed it as a separate file.
This also means that Cyborg has passed this test in the "review stage", at least in the initial review stage.
The next step is to have a deeper understanding, try to understand the opponent's capabilities and combat effectiveness, and while knowing yourself and the enemy, also put the development of anti-cyborg armor on the agenda.
Will Cyborg agree to join Batman's alliance that doesn't even have a name?
Of course, this is not a question of whether he thinks about it or not.
As for the remaining ones...
Bruce thought for a long time and clicked on another document.
"Speaking of it, physical magic, human aliens, modern ancient ones, those that can fly...it seems that there is really a lack of a member who can fight underwater."
So, the next decision is...
"Master?"
With a towel hanging on his shoulders, a mop and a bucket in his hand, and wearing reading glasses, Alfred appeared at the entrance to the Batcave from Wayne Manor, looking at his young master in surprise.
"Al, I'm back."
"no……"
Al put down what he was holding, frowned slightly, and walked over there.
Bruce stood up helplessly and raised his hands in a military salute of a certain country: "I was not injured this time. Look, I didn't even get injured on my bat suit."
"No, Master, that's not what I want to say."
Al looked around, but his eyes weren't on Bruce at all.
"Al, what's wrong?"
"Lynn, is he hiding?"
"Lynn? Why is Linn hiding...where is he?"
"Didn't he come back with you? Didn't you see him?"
Bruce's eyes trembled, and he quickly patted Al's arm: "Tell me what happened."
So Al told the whole thing from beginning to end.
He said that he called Lin En himself, but it turned out that Lin En had finished his travels and returned to Gotham, so he asked him to help him by the way and take care of his young master who had just been injured. As a result, the call was not hung up for long, and he was just getting ready. After cleaning up, my young master came back by himself.
"hiss……"
Batman gasped.
"So, you are saying that Lynn is in Gotham now, and he went to find me just now."
"Yes, Master. Oh, I also gave him five million because he said..."
"It's not important. It's not important. What's important is, does Lynn know what I'm doing now..."
he knows. He must know. He knows everything and understands everything. "
However, everything must be said with a but!
Linn... Linn is a guy who knows everything, but doesn't want to care about anything, and doesn't care about anything!
If Lynn was looking for him now, he would probably meet Cyborg...
"no!"
Bruce put the bat mask on his head with a backhand, turned around and walked out.
"Master! Master, didn't you just come back? Lin En may be here in a while, and you may be separated again!"
Holding up the phone, Alfred shouted: "Why don't I call first and ask?"
Du~du~click.
As soon as it rang, it was hung up.
As a result, Bruce's uneasiness became even stronger.
"Call me!"
At this time, he couldn't care about the technology or whether it would be invaded. Bruce took the phone thrown by Alfred and rushed out on his motorcycle.
In the Batcave, Alfred shook his head helplessly and said to himself: "It seems that Linn's way of doing things is a bit...well, he is indeed a bit crazy.
But who isn’t, alas. "
Alfred had long been used to having such a young master on the stall.
…………
On the road.
Batman kept replaying and replaying, but every time he hung up after two rings. This may not be Linn's intentional hanging up. There may be something wrong with his cell phone.
So, why is this happening?
Batman felt a bad feeling in his heart.
Lin En may have already started a fight with that Cyborg who was a full-body technological creature!
The electronic product in my hand was affected precisely because of this.
"Lynn... don't mess up what I've planned so hard."
Increase the accelerator and Batman's speed becomes faster.
At the same time, somewhere, Linn was sitting on a rock, holding a cigarette in his mouth, squinting one eye, tilting his head, and raised his mobile phone.
"Now, you have to pay me 500 yuan more. You broke my phone.
Also, let me ask you, is that box where you are? "
(End of chapter)
