Let's take a look at another part of the city.
Inside a laboratory in Bat Castle.
At that moment, the display on the wall of the laboratory was playing the battle in the police station's parking lot.
When Ruo Yu's Falling Flower Scattering Flower appeared, every viewer had a look of disbelief on their faces. Robin, who was assisting The Bruce in putting on the armor, stopped what he was doing. He stared at the screen with his mouth agape and said, "Oh my God … What the hell …"
After the six people in the video jumped onto the rooftop of the police station and left the surveillance camera, Dr. Clipper said to Bruce, "Five minutes ago, the surveillance camera near the police station's parking lot captured this video. The cause of the matter is … our undercover agent, Mr. Dahl, contacted a nearby patrol team without authorization and claimed that he had created an opportunity for us to 'wipe out the Resistance and capture Joey Collins alive'. "
The doctor shrugged and said, "In the end … In just a few seconds, our soldiers were killed by a powerful energy that is difficult to analyze." He pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and shook his head. "With all due respect, this is beyond the scope of my knowledge. I'm afraid I can't explain it further."
Gordon shouted, "This is the end of the world … It's a disaster!" The prophet of the Bat God showed obvious panic. He mumbled incoherently, "She … and that clown, they are all demons!"
"Shut your mouth! Gordon! " Bruce shouted in a vicious tone. "Even if they can do things that are beyond common sense, it doesn't mean they are supernatural beings." He paused. "They are humans, but … they are different …"
As he said this, he finished putting on the "combat armor".
"Hmm … It feels …" After Bruce activated the armor's system, he mumbled, "… It's a little different." His gaze focused on the lens in front of his right eye. The various data of the armor floated before his eyes.
"I've made some improvements," Clipper quickly replied. "It has been too long since you last wore it in a real battle. During this time … Every few years, I'll take some time to make some technical improvements so that the combat power of this armor won't be out of step with the times. "
"Very good, Clipper." Bruce nodded and said, "This is exactly what I want." He clenched his fist. "Super defense, increased strength, and …" His gaze changed slightly. "All kinds of lethal weapons."
"Ha … Haha …" Gordon wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and forced a smile. "In that case … that clown and Haley Quinn are no longer a threat, right?"
Whoosh —
Before he finished speaking, there was a gust of wind.
At this moment, Bruce appeared in front of Gordon like a black ghost. He grabbed Gordon's collar with one hand and lifted him up.
"Uh … No!" The sudden turn of events caused Gordon's expression to change. For a second or two, he thought that Bruce would really kill him.
Fortunately …
"Have some faith in your god, Gordon's." Bruce sneered and slowly put Gordon down. "I don't care what kind of abilities those four rats running around the city have …" He snorted coldly. "But when I'm prepared, they don't stand a chance."
"That … That's good …" Gordon breathed a sigh of relief when his feet touched the ground again. He suppressed the anger in his heart and adjusted his collar. "I knew it. You're invincible."
"No." Bruce immediately rejected Gordon's flattery and replied, "As far as I know, there's a guy in this city — a very special guy. He might have the ability to defeat me …" As he spoke, he turned around and picked up the cape on the table. "Haha … I'm very excited about this." A fanatical smile appeared on his face.
"One or two thugs or lunatics are no threat to me," Bruce continued. "The man who's a real threat to me is Joey Collins."
"That kid from the rebel organization?" Gordon was puzzled. "But …" He pointed at the big screen. "The only group of people under him has been wiped out by us just now. Even Darr, who secretly sided with us, has been killed by the clown. "
"Numbers have never been a problem," Bruce said. "As long as he has the ability to recruit people to work for him … Even if this group of people is dead, there will be another group …" He raised his head and exhaled. "I let Darr return to his side so that I can keep an eye on him. I didn't expect … This bastard to act on his own. Not only did he cost the lives of my men, but he also caused me to completely lose control of Joey. "
Obviously, The Bruce's shrewdness and resourcefulness were also quite outstanding. He already had a foolproof plan for dealing with the rebel organization. If one had to point out his weakness, it would be that he was too arrogant when it came to fighting. After all, he hadn't met a decent opponent for decades.
"Gordon." Bruce thought for a few seconds and ordered, "Send a small team to destroy the stronghold of the rebel organization in the sewers. Darr has been exposed. There's no point in keeping that place. "
"Understood." Gordon then gestured to a Robin beside him. The latter nodded knowingly and quickly left.
"Now …" Bruce continued, "Joey has joined forces with the four strange thugs. Even I don't know how tonight will end … Heh … The situation is getting more and more interesting …" There was a hint of anticipation in his voice. "I knew it … He's not an ordinary person because he's the real descendant of the clown."
"How is that possible?" Gordon was shocked. "You killed 'them' in 'that war'!"
"No, Gordon." Bruce flung his cape and turned to walk toward the exit. "I left one alive …"
"He must be crazy …" Gordon took a few steps back and turned his face to the side as he whispered to Clipper.
"Heh heh …" Clipper laughed and lit a cigarette for himself. "Fuh — Aren't we the same, buddy?"
While the two were talking, Bruce had already stepped out of the door of the laboratory. It was not that he didn't hear Gordon's words (the combat armor provided him with super hearing), he just didn't want to pay attention to it.
At that moment, Bruce's emotions were strangely high.
With some excitement, he hurried down the long corridor of the castle.
His blood that had cooled for many years was boiling again. The fear and hesitation from before had been overcome by his powerful mental power. At that moment, the only thing in his mind was a bloody battle to prove to the world that he was still the god of Gotham.
"Clown, Two-Face, Black Mask, Thundercloud, Bane, Crocodile Man …" Bruce walked for a while before he stopped and stood beside the floor-to-ceiling window. Looking at the night view of the city, he said, "My ancestor, Bruce Wayne, once battled those real supervillains for many years. And I … have never had such a chance. "
He raised his head to look at the night sky.
Colorful lights shone in through the window. The numerous bat symbols that were shot out by the searchlights were still moving slowly in the air. That was the symbol of Bruce, the symbol of the ruler. It was a constant reminder for the citizens of Gotham — to worship the bats.
"If God really exists, then I have to thank him — for sending those four people to me," Bruce mumbled to himself. Bruce started to talk to himself. "Putting on a show in front of the mob again and again, accepting the challenges of these scumbags, it really makes me sick and disgusted …" He grinned wickedly. "Ha … these four are the real challengers that I have been waiting for …" he said confidently. "I will use your blood to prove that my power is above everything else."
Just as the man raised his head forty-five degrees to make his declaration …
Suddenly …
A white, extremely bright light appeared in his line of sight.
"What … is that?" The smile on Bruce's face disappeared. His eyes widened, and his pupils constricted rapidly …
At that moment, in the night sky of Gotham, a giant light marker lit up. The brightness and size of this searchlight was far greater than the other lights in the city.
A century ago, the real Gordon had used the giant searchlight on the roof of the police station to summon 'that hero'.
And tonight, someone had once again lit up this light that had been sealed for so long. But … the symbol that he used was not the symbol of a bat but the symbol of a smiling face.
And … the 'smiling face' climbed up the clouds …
Its light overshadowed all the bat symbols around it. It was like a bright moon that had descended on Gotham's sky.
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