At least on one thing, Shiva and Seven Kills were right — Feng Bujue had indeed been found by one of the 'heroes' in the scenario.
Perhaps it was the order of the 'highest consciousness', or perhaps it was the arrangement of the system, but when Feng Bujue got into a car that he had gotten from Two-Face and drove toward Wayne Manor, he ran into the person that he did not want to run into the most.
A shadow fell from the sky and landed on the car hood with a bang.
Feng Bujue reacted quickly and slammed on the brakes, but the person was not pushed away by inertia but stood there steadily.
A pitch-black cloak, a dark-colored tight suit, a distinct outline of muscles, and a pair of crimson eyes.
He was Jason Todd. The former second-generation Robin, later the Red Hood, and now the fake Batman.
Todd's Batmask came with a metal mask, and there was a row of bullets strapped to his body like a Rambo. As the cruelest hero in Gotham City, the biggest difference between him and the real Batman was … he used two guns and could kill.
Bang, bang, bang …
The windshield was shattered by the bullets, and there were six or seven bullet holes in the driver's seat.
Who was Feng Bujue? He would not be killed by this kind of attack. As soon as he saw that it was Todd, he activated the Body Enhancement Technique without saying a word, kicked open the car door and rushed out. His movement was smooth and fast. If he had been slower, he would have been turned into a sieve.
"Where are you going?" Todd moved incredibly fast. Three seconds later, he caught up to Feng Bujue, who was in Body Enhancement Spell. As he spoke, he launched a vicious attack.
Feng Bujue did not manage to evade the attack, and his back was hit squarely by the enemy's knee. In the ten seconds after he was hit, Feng Bujue was in a state of suffocation. He could not breathe, and the blood in his chest was boiling.
However, he resisted the pain and used the momentum to roll forward and quickly exposed the bomb on his body. "Don't come any closer!" he yelled with his last breath.
Todd's movements paused, and he did not continue to attack.
"Haa … Haa …" Feng Bujue knelt down on one knee and took a long time to catch his breath.
The two were currently standing in the middle of the road, but due to the lack of security in Gotham City, there were practically no pedestrians on the street, and there were barely any cars. However, from the dark alleys, there were many pairs of evil eyes peeking in this direction.
"This move really works every time." Seeing that the situation had stabilized for the time being, Feng Bujue quickly removed the Body Enhancement Spell and stopped the loss of his HP. He stood up shakily and wiped his mouth. That attack just now was really ruthless, even making him drool.
"Do you really think I care if you or anyone else nearby gets blown up?" Todd's hoarse and deep voice came from under the metal mask. It really did sound like the real Batman.
"Of course you don't care." Feng Bujue smirked. "I think … you just saw the power of the bomb strapped to my body. At this distance, even with the protection of the Kevlar suit and the Memory Cloth Cape, you will be blown up together with me."
"Humph …" Todd also smirked and put away his guns. "You seem to know a lot, kid. You were quite good at evading the bullets at the beginning."
"If I didn't evade those few bullets, we would both be dead now," Feng Bujue replied.
"Yes … I will be more careful next time," Todd said sarcastically. "These days, there are more and more people running around with explosives strapped to their bodies."
"Ha!" Feng Bujue was not going to lose to Todd when it came to sarcasm. "Compared to someone pretending to be Batman with a gun, it's not that weird to run around with explosives strapped to your body, right?"
Todd's voice suddenly turned cold. "I am Batman."
"Hahaha …" Feng Bujue was now in high spirits. "Jason … Jason …" He said the man's name directly. "If Bruce saw you like this, what would he think?"
This name undoubtedly touched Todd's bottom line. He suddenly roared, "Don't mention this name in front of me!" He said angrily. "Who are you? How did you know … "
"Look at you …" Feng Bujue interrupted him. "You look ridiculous." He quoted the line that Jason said when he was fighting Tim in the comic. "You look like a child playing trick or treating."
Todd was silent for a few seconds. He was not angered further. "You remind me of someone …"
"Hahahaha …" Feng Bujue deliberately imitated the Joker and let out a maniacal laugh. "What? Did the murder of the other Robin remind you of anything unpleasant? " He tried to distract the man so that he could find a chance to escape. "Do you think you're invincible after killing 'him' once on Earth 51? You should go to therapy, Jason, because you're as crazy as he is. "
"Enough!" Todd roared. With a flick of his cape, he spun and charged forward.
His speed was extremely fast. Combined with his initial movement, he left behind an afterimage in Feng Bujue's eyes.
His superior agility and physique made it difficult for Feng Bujue to fight back. In the blink of an eye, the man closed in again, and he took another blow to his ribs.
Feng Bujue, who had full Life Points, only had twenty-seven percent of his Life Points left after being hit twice by Todd. This went to show how powerful the heroes in this scenario were.
"Where is the detonator?" Todd grabbed Feng Bujue's collar and demanded.
"Haha … Who knows? But I have to remind you, if I lose consciousness, for example … I'm knocked out by you, the bomb will explode. " Of course, Feng Bujue was making this up, but his ability to lie was obvious. Be it his tone or expression, he was incredibly confident.
"There are many ways to make you lose your ability to resist …" Todd grinned menacingly under his mask. "I've always wanted to see what effect this thing has on lunatics like you." A small green bottle appeared in his hand out of nowhere.
As Todd waved his hand, a cloud of green smoke shot out from the mouth of the bottle, and it flew at Feng Bujue's face.
"Cough … Cough …" Feng Bujue was unable to evade under the pressure of the man, and he choked on several mouthfuls of the gas.
"It's time for you to have a taste of fear, you madman!" Todd said.
Once that was said, Feng Bujue understood what he had inhaled. It was the fear gas of the Scarecrow. His real name was Jonathan Klein, a super criminal with a Ph.D. in psychology and biochemistry, and a former professor at Gotham University.
In Battle for the Mantle, Todd had stolen some of the Fear Gas from the Batcave and used it to fight against Nightwing. However, he did not expect Nightwing to have been injected with all the known variants of the Fear Gas, so he was not afraid at all. He was only slightly affected by the gas. Todd, who thought he had the situation under control, exposed his weakness, and that was the turning point that led to his defeat by Nightwing.
"Haha … Hahaha …" About ten seconds later, Feng Bujue looked at the man with a smile. "Seriously, Jason. Do you have more of this? Give me more. "
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