"No way, no way, you can't beat the other three Kryptonians even with the blood rage buff, right?"
Chen Tao squatted in the corner, muttering a little aggrievedly: "Are the Kryptonians so strong? Where is the promised idealist superman? How strong he promised depends on how strong he thinks he is?"
boom!
On the screen, Clark and General Zod used their heat vision to fight passionately. Halfway through, Ekko also used his heat vision to strike across the wave, sending him flying backwards.
"Clark lost this time purely because he stood on the left side." Chen Tao vowed to the old butler Alfred: "It won't necessarily matter if you switch to the right side next time."
On the screen, Clark punched Zod, but was caught. His other hand was the same as before. Zod separated his left and right hands, and the door suddenly opened wide.
When Clark opened his mouth, there was a breath of frozen breath with stinky smell. General Zod vomited on the spot - all on the top of Clark's head. Under Clark's stinky attack for several minutes, Zod actually learned it without any teacher. The ability to disgust others.
So Clark vomited too.
The two people began to vomit at the same time. While vomiting, they also punched each other with their fists. The shock wave generated between the fists and palms caused the vomit to cause splash damage.
The big Kryptonian adjutant Ekko wanted to go up and help, but he stopped immediately when he saw this scene.
The current situation is that they are disgusting with each other. The whole scene does not look like some high-end and high-end alien battle, but more like a children's web game like "Invincible Tramp" or "Reply Superman".
It's rolled up. When one party takes the initiative to use a crude but effective method, the other party will have no choice but to follow suit.
"Oh, don't disgust me, that's enough." Alfred said, "If I continue to watch this kind of battle, I'm going to vomit."
Chen Tao watched it with gusto.
"This is the best." He said: "Everyone is weakened. Clark will definitely be able to defeat General Zod and the others by his own ability."
On the screen, the big man Ekko dodged left and right, but was unfortunately splattered in the end, which finally made him lose his last layer of scruples. The three people sprayed each other with heat vision and fluid substances, and they had a great time fighting.
Alfred heard Chen Tao say: "You really can't let me, a man who is about to retire, keep coming to fight at your door. What do you mean by this?"
He said nonchalantly: "I promised you that I would retire. If you still rush forward on your own if nothing happens, wouldn't it be schizophrenia and inconsistent words and deeds? My brain is very normal."
Alfred saw Superman on the screen being grabbed by Ekko's cape, and fell to the ground with a bang. He endured the stench and hugged Superman from behind. General Zod rushed up from the front, opened his bow from left to right, and shot his His head was shaking like a roly-poly.
Clark tried to take off to get away from the two of them, but all three of them were taken up into the sky. The three sturdy men fell together on the long street with a roar like a stack of Arhats.
The two Kryptonians were one behind the other, and two heat visions hit Clark's head. The man of steel let out a cry of pain: "Stop!"
The situation seems a little not good.
Alfred said, "Well, I'm not sure—"
General Zod swung a broken steel beam from the building and hit Clark hard between the legs.
"Hiss..." Alfred took a breath.
Once the moral lower limit of fighting is breached, it immediately begins to rush towards the abyss, and finally slips to a heinous level.
Alfred made a decision: "Master Bruce, actually if it's just this time, I don't..."
"Don't worry, Alfred, you don't need me to do anything, Clark will definitely win." Then he heard his little Bruce chuckle twice like an idiot, and said in a brisk voice as if he was hypnotizing himself: "He is Superman. . If it’s just this level, it’s not enough to defeat him.”
Chen Tao vowed: "He will explode in a while. You know, it has always been this kind of plot, for love and justice, and magical girls and so on."
Alfred observed the expression on the other person's face repeatedly for a while and found that the other person actually really thought that.
So he took another breath of cold air.
"Master Bruce... maybe my thoughts put too much pressure on you," Alfred carefully considered his words: "Actually..."
But Chen Tao ignored what he was thinking. He faced the screen and waved his fist with interest: "Come on! Brat!"
"Master Bruce?"
Chen Tao watched the three fighting each other with relish, just like watching the 2013 "Superman: Man of Steel" movie.
"Master Bruce, I have something to tell you."
"Ah, what's wrong?"
Chen Tao then turned around and saw Alfred looking at the picture on the other screen with a serious look on his face.
"Some unexpected situations have occurred." He pointed to the top and said: "That Fiora just now should have gone to fight those planes, so we haven't paid attention to her. But now you see, this is not the Penguin from before Have they ever mentioned the Siwa who influenced them in Gotham? And the Red Hood, why are they here?"
Chen Tao turned his head to look, and immediately slapped the table.
"I'm super, Red Hood is dying!"
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Jason Todd gritted his teeth.
Reason told him that he should not be as crazy as Ms. Siwa.
From a mathematical point of view, even the maximum dose of venom injected could not match the power displayed by the Kryptonians. This battle was unequal from the beginning.
This is a complete suicide. Jason knows that just because he has died once does not mean that he can jump repeatedly on the death line every time and spread his wings.
The most important thing for him to do is to turn around and return to Gotham, stop getting involved in the series of bad things Batman has done in Metropolis, and then plan how to take revenge on Batman, kill the Joker, unify the Gotham gang, and The dark side of Gotham is controlled within a certain range, completely changing Old Bat's ineffective cat-and-mouse game in the past, and then giving Old Bat a big surprise when he returns from Metropolis.
But here he is anyway, what a fool he is.
In fact, it’s not that Jason doesn’t understand the underlying logic of Ms. Siwa’s operation. Over the years, some of the more extreme martial artists have deliberately challenged enemies that are even several times stronger than themselves, deliberately forcing themselves to be between life and death. Take the initiative to cut off all your escape routes in order to achieve a huge breakthrough in strength and bottlenecks.
Ms. Siwa, including Jason himself, and even his adoptive father, the famous Batman Bruce Wayne, many of the world's top martial artists came this way along the way.
Breaking the limits of the human body is not without cost. They are countless successful people, and behind them are the bones of countless people who failed to break through the limits.
Therefore, in this state of mind, Jason knew that Teacher Siwa would never retreat.
Martial arts masters who have reached Siwa's level are no longer just fighting between physical bodies, but also competing between mysterious and mysterious things like "gods".
If Siwa turns around and leaves today, then she will subjectively think that she has "failed". She will still be the strongest martial artist, but she will no longer be "undisputed".
This is unacceptable to Ms. Siwa.
But the problem is that before the Kryptonians appeared, whether they were challengers or challenged, their identities were human beings. This prerequisite determines that the power gap between them will not be so large that they are not of the same magnitude.
He was hiding nearby and saw with his own eyes how the other party jumped on the plane and tortured those poor soldiers. This is simply not a power that normal humans can match.
So when Ms. Siwa knocked down Fiora, you can imagine how surprised Jason was.
He came out of his hiding place.
Fiora fell to her knees. The violent dizziness and loud noise made her completely lose her ability to resist in an instant. The previously powerful female Kryptonian dropped to her knees like a beached fish before Lady Shiva.
She was breathing heavily, making a whooshing sound, and her eyes were bloodshot.
"I won," Ms. Siwa said, making a mass gesture similar to a blessing in Christianity. Her voice was neither sad nor joyful. He seemed a little excited, but also seemed to have no emotion at all.
She said: "You have made a mistake. We are enemies. We are both superior and inferior, and we are also fighting for life and death. Even if we respect each other, we should do our best and use all means to win the battle."
He pulled out a short knife from Fiora's waist, which was the same knife she used when she confronted Colonel Hardy.
"The glory of death is the right place to die." Ms. Siwa said, she raised the knife high: "Go to death!"
Fiora closed her mouth tightly and couldn't say a word, and it was impossible to shout keywords such as "Martha" to stop Siwa's actions.
Clang!
Ms. Siwa used all her strength to stab the softest part of Fiora's neck with the knife, causing sparks to pop out randomly.
"Impossible." Siwa gritted her teeth. She held the dagger in her backhand, made a slashing motion, and then cut Fiora's most vulnerable eyeball with the knife again.
Clang!
Siwa changed his sword-drawing action again. This time he stabbed straight, and the short blade pecked out like a poisonous dragon.
invalid.
Ms. Siwa activated the venom behind her without saying a word. She took out another tube and inserted it into her arm with an indifferent expression.
Gurgling, gurgling, gurgling, gurgling...
The sound of the venom pumping was so loud that even Jason, who was walking over, could hear it. Half of Ms. Siwa's body expanded as if it were inflated, and she began to lose her human shape.
Green veins appeared from her bulging muscles, and the bright green venom flowing in her blood vessels was clearly visible.
"Teacher Siwa, the venom you used is absolutely excessive."
Jason said anxiously from the side: "This is infinitely close to Bain's maximum dosage, but the opponent is a strong man over two meters tall and weighs more than 350 pounds (approximately 159 kilograms), and you..."
"And I am an Asian woman who is only about 1.7 meters tall, I know." Then he heard Ms. Siwa's cold voice.
"But I can do it."
Ms. Siwa's height increased steadily, and her tendons were torn and her bones elongated due to the transformation of the venom.
Clang!
She stabbed Fiora in the temple again, but only caused the other party to tilt his head.
Clang, clang, clang, clang!
The sound of explosions like iron being struck is endless, faster! More power! More resilient! Continuous slashes were continuously applied by Ms. Siwa to all the fatal weak spots on Fiora's body. Her movements left afterimages. She tried her best to scrape, but she could not hurt her opponent even one point. millimeter.
"Venom, I need more venom -" Ms. Siwa stopped. She pressed the liquid tank behind her twice again, but the venom in the tank quickly bottomed out. Ms. Siwa immediately felt that the strength in her body stopped growing.
She turned to look at Jason: "There's still Venom in the car, right?"
It always felt a little worse, the opponent's touch was so hard, but Siwa really felt that his attack seemed to be effective.
"No, Teacher Siwa, you can't inject any more venom. If you inject too much, you will die!"
But Ms. Siwa didn’t care about Jason’s opinion at all. After getting an almost affirmative answer, Ms. Siwa left the place with a lift of her feet. The venom not only gave her strength, but also gave her a speed far beyond her original speed, making her move as if she were flickering.
A few minutes later, a devilish muscular monster returned.
"Oh my God, Teacher Siwa!" Jason swallowed with his face under the red hood: "How much venom did you use?"
"I'm all used up."
Jason took a breath: "But I have calculated the limits of Bain's body and the amount of medicine. Once the strength exceeds 120 tons, there will be loss of sanity and memory failure..."
"If Bain can do 120 tons, I can do 240 tons, don't talk nonsense."
Ms. Siwa struck Fiora's body with a knife again. She tried her best and used all her strength to leave a white mark next to Fiora's temple.
"I do not believe!"
Clang, clang, clang, clang!
The sound of hammering could be heard continuously, and Fiora slowly stood up from the ground.
The sound of blacksmithing was still sounding, Fiora coughed twice and raised her head.
Ms. Siwa's temples were pounding, and a severe headache was gnawing at her sanity. She attacked the same point with one knife after another, hoping that this would defeat the defense of the opponent's steel body.
But all in vain.
With a clear crisp sound, the Kryptonian combat dagger was torn into pieces under the huge force, collapsing invisible.
Fiora stood up from the ground and looked at Ms. Siwa indifferently. The continuous attacks and the passage of time finally allowed her to gradually get rid of the huge noise interference caused by the Kryptonian's extraordinary senses.
Jason's heart sank completely to the bottom.
"I'm sorry, Master," Fiora said.
She slowly raised her fist, a fist belonging to a female warrior, slender and full of power.
"This is the end."
boom!
Jason felt that the hairs all over his body stood on end, and the threat of death made his whole body tremble.
There was a loud buzzing sound, and before the limit of human reaction, Fiora's fist exceeded the speed of sound. There was no mercy or sympathy anymore. As long as she was hit by such a fist, even Ms. Siwa would Will immediately...
The fist stopped at the tip of Ms. Siwa's nose.
The huge wind pressure blew Ms. Siwa's facial features and hair into ripples.
"What's going on?" Jason asked, "What happened?"
"She is dead." Fiora showed an expression of infinite regret. She looked at the fist that the other party had punched on her chest in advance: "Because there was no hope of victory, did she commit suicide to prevent herself from defeat? This I lost the game."
Without the supply of venom, Ms. Siwa's size shrank little by little.
Fiora Weiwei bowed: "You are a respectable opponent."
Jason looked at Ms. Siwa standing there frozen and felt a bitter taste in his mouth.
"Then it's your turn next." Fiora said: "Are you going to do it yourself like a master, or let me help you?"
Jason wanted to say something else, but he saw Fiora suddenly looking at the sky behind her with a solemn expression.
A black spot fell there, like a fragment falling in the middle of the night, passing through the stars and falling into the world.
Then Jason realized who the other person was.
Batman!
He never thought they would meet again under these circumstances.
Boom!
Fiora took the initiative to give up her position and watched Chen Tao land on the ground like a superhero, with black nanorobots wrapping around him.
"So."
She crossed her arms with interest: "Let me have some fun, another new master?"
She said: "What are you capable of?"
Jason's expression under the red hood was complicated.
He never thought he would see Batman again at this time.
But he still said: "Damn it, Bat, go quickly, this guy is not human at all, it is completely impossible for us to deal with him."
He had already secretly tightened the ultrasonic bomb behind his back, waiting for Batman to throw the smoke bomb before cooperating with the opponent's actions.
As the second-generation Robin, he had cooperated so seamlessly with Batman countless times. Even after so many years, these most basic contents have not been forgotten by him.
He knows Batman so well. As long as Batman sticks out his butt, he will know what bat shit the opponent is going to do, and he can make a decision based on the opponent's actions——
Then he saw Batman put his feet together and turned into two wheels with a swipe.
Jason:?
The drifting black sand gathered next to Chen Tao, rolling the ferocious Batmobile. Fiora saw a row of green spikes shining brightly on the front of the car.
She only heard the other party's angry voice: "Drink! The dump truck will be chopped!"
Then the other party came over directly like this.
Hahaha, in fact, when I was writing Volume 1, I said through the mouth of the protagonist, "What's the use of turning into a car? Listen to me and kill you?" It should be here in Volume 2.
(End of chapter)
