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Chapter 1308

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Compared with fixed equipment, telekinesis, which could change at will and was astonishingly fast, was most suitable to kill the witch in front of him.

But there was always a vague sense of danger in his heart, which prevented Luke from doing so.

This chain of explosions had been a huge trap from beginning to end.

The other party was clearly targeting Batman, and the consequences of exposing Batman's superpowers might be severe.

On the other hand, it was a small matter that his equipment was lethal to witches. He had enchanted bullets for SHIELD last time, and would trade with some other forces in the future. It wouldn't be strange for someone to have such an enchanted item.

The Almighty Merchant's main goal was to confuse the public.

That was because this was different from Batman having superpowers.

Once Batman used his superpowers, especially a superpower like psychic enchantment that was too powerful, he would only be feared by all the secret agencies, and more traps would follow.

The age of superheroes hadn't arrived yet, and Luke didn't want to become the target of these secret agencies and be ganged up on.

As he pondered, the witch revealed herself again.

This time, she had already retreated to the subway tunnel. She had clearly been hurt by Luke's blows earlier.

Her eyes flashed red, but she neither attacked nor left. She simply stared at Luke.

Luke wasn't in a hurry.

Since he hadn't been able to take down this troublesome opponent in one go, he needed to consider how to clean up the mess.

From the looks of it, the two of them might have to part ways here.

Nobody could control Batman, but someone could control this witch.

She could only go back and be used as a dog, while Luke would still be Batman who upheld justice and helped the needy.

Thus, it wasn't a bad thing for him to drag things out.

He roughly understood why the other party hadn't attacked directly, but had waited for the robbers to cause trouble. That way, the robbers would be completely responsible for the explosions.

At the same time, the witches had transformed the corpses and turned them into monsters, which didn't harm any innocent people.

She could even be considered a great contributor to this explosion. If they really pursued the matter, they might even give her a certificate of merit.

After Tony was thrown out and Luke left with his men, the other party didn't chase after him. It was obvious that they were only targeting Batman.

Who could Batman cry to? Had he been attacked by a witch? Obviously not.

Would anyone be sad that something happened to Batman here? It was just the disappearance of a superhero who never showed his face. After a while, no one would care about his fate!

Many big shots would only applaud and congratulate Batman warmly on his death!

Thinking of this, he chuckled. "Do you want revenge?"

The witch remained silent.

Luke continued to tempt him. "Who told you to cause trouble for me? Tell me so I can talk to them. "

The witch's eyes flickered, but she still didn't say anything.

Luke didn't think much of it. "You're too weak. Can you become stronger? Otherwise, the next time your master sends you here, you'll only get beaten up. How pitiful. "

The red light in the witch's eyes flickered. She was obviously agitated. "Don't worry, you won't die next time. I want to turn you into an undead puppet and torture you for eternity. "

Luke said, "With that mouth of yours? Or do you want to torture me with your face? Actually, you don't have to go through all that trouble. You're so ugly. As long as you appear in front of me, I feel like I'm going to go blind. "

Hearing this, the witch could not bear it any longer.

No matter how much she could endure, she couldn't stand this kind of incessant rebuking and smearing.

She called herself a god, and a goddess at that.

Wasn't it enough that this person had called her a dog several times tonight? Now, he was even calling her ugly. She had originally wanted to retreat, but now she couldn't.

If she didn't do her best, she would be tortured by that lowly b * tch when she returned! She might as well give this foul-mouthed guy a good beating now. Whether she succeeded or not, she wouldn't be blamed when she returned.

Making up her mind, the witch raised her hands. The wounds that had been inflicted by the slashes had already healed in the confrontation just now.

Unfortunately, the fact that her body was intact was only a minor detail. She had truly lost a lot of her original strength when she was injured. She had really suffered a great loss tonight.

She uttered a series of strange syllables that echoed in the subway station. More black fragments floated up from various parts of the station.

Luke snorted and waved his hands again, sending out a large number of enchanted bat darts. Some of them flew at the black fragments, but most of them flew at the witch.

Did she want to fight a war of attrition? He was already hungry for the hundreds of thousands of credit points in his system. Let's see who could outlast the other.

The witch's expression didn't change, but she uttered syllables even faster. Suddenly, a black light appeared in her hands and shot at the black fragments that had gathered.

The black fragments glowed faintly, and like balls that had been hit, they sped up and shot away.

The bat darts missed, but turned around and chased after the black balls again, with no intention of letting them go.

The black balls, however, split into two and changed directions in the air to pounce on two people in the corner.

Luke's heart stirred. They were Taggle and Simon, and they were one of the few living people in the subway station who had been transformed but hadn't been killed by Luke.

It was just that the lower half of their bodies had been shattered by Luke's aura, and these two guys were lying there as if they were dead.

With a single thought, Luke immediately directed the enchanted bat darts to fly over.

No matter what the problem was, he would give them a good beating first!

But when the black balls pounced on the two of them, black liquid gushed out of the lower half of their bodies and condensed into legs that quickly healed.

At the same time, they waved their hands a few times, and their hands were enveloped in a layer of black light, which sent the enchanted bat darts flying.

Luke narrowed his eyes.

The golden light on the bat darts that had been sent flying disappeared. Clearly, they had used up all their credit points.

As for the fish eggs that Taggle and Simon had turned into, the black light on their arms dimmed a little, but their bodies weren't damaged at all.

As soon as their lower bodies grew back, the two of them charged over.

Compared to the previous fish egg monsters, Tagger and Simon's speed was at least several times faster, and their feet even caused the ground to explode into pieces.

Blue arcs of light lit up in Luke's palms as he prepared to cut them into pieces and send them to the afterlife.

At that moment, a figure suddenly charged in from the station entrance and raised his hands. With two bangs, Simon and Simon were sent flying dozens of meters and disappeared into a corner of the subway station.

Loud rock music rang out in the subway station. "All

you

women

who

want

a

man

of

the

Street … cause

I'm

the

one

who's

gonna

make

you

Burn … "

Luke cursed inwardly. What a show-off! Sure enough, he couldn't afford to lose out.

The person in front of him, who was dressed in gold and red and had his own background music, could only be a certain tycoon who had just been smashed and dragged away.

However, it was clearly Tony's main armor, Mark VI.

The tycoon had been at a disadvantage because of the low defense of the "Sneaky" armor just now, and two fish eggs had blown it up.

After escaping, he had immediately put on his main armor and charged back. He was clearly determined to fight the witch head-on.

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