Luke chatted with Fu, but he didn't look impatient at all.
Whether it was the lousy Plan A or the Apocalypse Plan that Fu was talking about, they were all preparations that had been made.
Fu wasn't a human, and chatting with Luke would only take up almost zero computing resources. At that moment, it had already issued the orders for the operation without wasting even a second.
In the bat cave base, faced with the flashing orange lights, Frank stopped adding the precautions for the plan on the virtual screen, and casually slapped it into a folder before he threw it back into the database.
Bobo's cheerful voice rang out just in time. "Commander, Plan A has been activated. Please get ready."
Frank hummed in response. "Got it. Right, let's play a song. "
Bobo asked, "What song do you want to listen to?"
Frank said, "Anything, something cheerful."
Bobo said, "Okay, Commander."
For a moment, there was a faint sound: "Are
ya
ready
kids?
Aye
Aye
Captain.
I
can't
hear
You … "
Frank: "… Bobo, you …"
Bobo asked, "What can I do for you, Commander?"
After a brief silence, Frank finally said, "Keep the music down so that it won't affect our conversation."
Bobo said, "No problem, Commander."
…
In New Jersey, Mindy suddenly sat up in bed, pulled off her pink bear nightcap, and grabbed her phone that was ringing on the bedside table.
Confirming that the message was correct, she immediately opened the door and dashed out. "Dad, Dad, the alarm is here."
Damon had just put down his phone and nodded. "Let's go."
"Tree cave base, open sesame," Mindy shouted.
After learning that Batman's base was called the bat cave, she had immediately changed the nameless underground warehouse to the tree cave base with Damon's permission.
It was a very appropriate name, because compared with the bat cave, it was as small and cute as a tree cave.
…
In Nassau County, Ivan put down the welding torch in his hand and grinned as he listened to the alert from the smart program. He threw the torch away and stepped into the armor next to him. "It's time to show off our technology again, Tony Stark. This time, I'm going to blind your dog eyes."
Hmm, blinding the dog's eyes came from a certain someone's casual conversation. Ivan liked to describe a certain Young Master as such.
…
In the seaside villa, Alice picked up her phone and saw the reservation message. She was about to get up when she found that there was a new message.
She opened it and saw that it was a message from Big Dipper. He told her that she didn't have to go to the assembly tonight and that he would be the one to relay the message.
Alice hesitated for a moment, then followed the advice.
According to the plan of the special forces, she could leave her daughter at any time and join the battle after receiving the news of the recall.
However, she could not leave her daughter Carrie for a long time, so she did not have to go to the assembly unless it was absolutely necessary. She only had to be on standby.
Frank, who had always been strict, did not object to this point.
Luke didn't reveal the details of Alice's situation. He only said that he had a family to take care of, and Frank immediately agreed.
Fleck approved of these "teammates".
He risked his life to become a masked vigilante if it wasn't for fame and fortune. He couldn't possibly ask him to abandon his family!
If it was really that kind of person, he would actually look down on them.
If Damon hadn't shown enough regret, and if Luke hadn't supported him, Frank might have crippled him.
When Little Turtle and his disciple arrived at the bat cave, Frank didn't waste any time and simply started assigning tasks.
Everybody was ready for battle. Ivan, Damon and his daughter, Little Turtle and his disciple, and Angel would be staying on the second floor of the basement, which had just been renovated.
Their living quarters were isolated from each other, and they wouldn't disturb each other unless they wanted to talk in private.
At the same time, Frank called the security guards and gave them a five-day paid leave.
The four security guards were surprised that the cold-hearted blacksmith would suddenly give them a long leave, but after a few minor incidents, this man's uncompromising personality had been on full display.
Without any unnecessary questions, they happily began their lives of "not working next week."
That way, the bat cave base would no longer have these obstructive security guards, and they would no longer have to be careful.
Everybody gathered together listened to Frank's tactical cooperation, and when they were tired, they would practice some tactics.
The battle was taking place in the open space in Zone 1 at the entrance of the factory.
More than half of the materials here had been used up.
Some of them had become equipment for the bat cave to store, and the rest were in Luke's inventory.
The factory, which was more than a thousand square meters, was actually far from enough for everybody to move around.
They couldn't wear armor either, and could only do it in ordinary clothes.
But Little Turtle and his disciple still put on their combat suits and hid their bodies, determined not to show their faces. Even the turtle shell on their backs was explained by Luke as a weight-bearing training prop.
In the face of such comical nonsense, everyone acted as if they didn't notice it at all. Only the heavens knew whether they believed it or not.
This kind of armourless, non-extreme training was only to cultivate familiarity and rapport.
With a little more familiarity and rapport, everybody would be more resolute in carrying out orders in battle, and wouldn't have to worry about who would make mistakes.
Similar effects were seen in hand-to-hand and machine-to-hand combat. This training was more popular than Luke had expected.
Except for Damon who was a little less interested in it, the rest of them were all excited, even Ivan who was the weakest among them.
In Ivan's words, he wasn't good at this kind of battle, but it didn't stop him from watching and experiencing it for himself. After he put on his armor, he would be able to deal with similar enemies more specifically.
As he said that, Ivan's gaze wandered back and forth between Luke, who was wearing a big face.
Clearly, someone who had been instantly killed by Batman twice still had a little ambition in his heart.
But then, Luke easily defeated Angel in bare-handed combat, and even a weakling like Ivan could feel his technique suppression.
And in the battle with weapons, Luke took on four little turtles on his own, and only used two alloy batons.
He wasn't at a disadvantage against four people, and he would definitely crush them one-on-one.
The small flame that had just lit up in Ivan's heart disappeared, as if it had met a tank of liquid nitrogen.
This kind of combat skill was already beyond his imagination.
Unless he used some kind of large-scale attack weapon, such as a missile, he really couldn't think of any countermeasures.
Besides, if he could use this kind of weapon, so could Batman.
Luke hadn't used such a famous bat dart at all.
Ivan didn't believe that Batman's most powerful weapon was that old metal dart.
It was just like how Batman's baton skills were superb, but he had never used it outside.
Clearly, it wasn't that he couldn't use it, but that there was no need.
If Batman really thought that he didn't have technology, then where did he get his armor?!
Ivan didn't think that Batman would rather die than use high-end weapons to deal with him if he was courting death.
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