Gordon's eyes were filled with endless despair and rage, but he was powerless to resist his fate.
A few seconds later, he fell from the platform and died on the street.
The crowd gathered below looked at Gordon's body and they were once again confused …
"Could it be that we were wrong?" "Gordon … is the liar?" "The power of the Bat God is real!" "We were tricked by the Joker!"
This group of people who were shouting for the overthrow of the Bat God were soon shaken.
In the world of manga, there was always a group of people like this. One day, they were shouting to kill all the mutants, the next day, they were asking the superheroes to reveal their identities, and the day after, they were cheering for the freaks.
Did they really have faith? No … they didn't, they didn't even have a stance. Hypocrisy, reality, stupidity, rationality … these were intertwined to form this group of people. At the end of the day, the thing that influenced them was nothing more than reality.
Just like the saying in a movie, "They help whoever wins."
This was something Feng Bujue knew very well …
"Hahahaha …" There was a burst of maniacal laughter. The next second, Feng Bujue (the Joker) appeared on all the big screens in the city again. "You deformed Bat God, you sure are ruthless …"
"What's going on …" The Bruce immediately whispered into the communicator next to his mouth. "How did he appear on the screen?"
"This … we don't know, sir." The staff in the command center replied through the communicator. "We didn't send out any video signals."
"Tsk …" The Bruce scoffed. "Then hurry up and find a way to stop him!"
"We're already trying … but …" the same voice replied. "… It doesn't work." He paused. "No matter what method he used to hack into the system, his access level is higher than ours …"
When The Bruce heard this, his expression changed. He had an answer in his mind. "Clipper …" He gritted his teeth. "D * mn it … I should have thought of this."
"Humph …" On the big screen, Brother Jue continued. "Do you really think that by killing Gordon and pushing all the blame on him, you will be able to regain your throne?" He raised his voice. "And the rest of you … a bunch of brainless idiots! In the past few decades, you have seen him do this countless times. Could it be that this time … is it any different? "
"He's right!" "Gordon's death doesn't mean anything." "Liar!" "Accept your trial!"
When The Bruce saw the group of people's attitude change again, he was furious.
At this point, he only had one solution.
"All of you, shut up!" The Bruce stood at the edge of the high platform, waved his arm to open his cape, and roared angrily with the sonic device on his battle armor.
The sound waves of his voice, coupled with his kingly aura, the square outside of the Bat Castle.
"You want my blood, don't you?" The Bruce looked down at the kingdom that he had ruled for many years. He looked at the ignorant and greedy subjects and said a very bold sentence, "Then come and get it yourself!" As he said that, he took a step forward and jumped down from the high platform.
The black bat wings opened in the air, and the shadow of the bat landed swiftly.
At that moment, the group of people who stood below retreated instinctively … because they finally realized that even if The Bruce was not a god, he was a qualified and indisputable killing machine.
Bang!
With a loud bang, a spiderweb of cracks appeared on the concrete floor.
Both of Gotham King's feet landed on the ground, and he opened up a circular area among the crowd. No one dared get close to where he stood.
"Come on …" The Bruce stood proudly and said coldly, "I'm standing right before you. Do you not even have the courage to raise your weapons at me?"
Before he finished, someone really opened fire.
This was the specialty of firearms. Killing with a gun and killing with a cold weapon were two completely different concepts … Perhaps no one dared to fight The Bruce, but that did not mean that they did not dare to open fire.
After the first gunshot, there was naturally a second, a third …
A few seconds later, some of the civilians who were relatively close to The _ Bruce and were armed began to shoot at him one after another.
However …
With the protection of the combat armor, The Bruce stood where he was and did not move an inch.
The bullets that hit his body were deflected and rebounded, flying towards the surrounding crowd along with the bullets that were already deflected.
After a series of gunshots, there were screams, wails, and roars …
Blood did flow to the ground, but none of it came from The King of Gotham. Instead, it was the people who surrounded him who fell.
"Questioning my divinity is the biggest mistake you've made in your life …" The Bruce said as he slowly walked forward. "I will personally judge you and make you remember the only truth in this city."
"Is this your plan? What is this? Unparalleled Bat? " Feng Bujue on the screen continued in a mocking tone. "Using extreme violence to spread fear and rebuild the foundation of faith on the basis of fear, hahaha … This is so ugly and so boring."
"You think you have the right to say something like that to me?" The Bruce knew that the 'clown' could hear him, so he raised his head and replied, "Aren't you spreading fear?"
"Yes." As expected, Feng Bujue replied, "But my goal is different from yours. I don't want to rule anyone … Hahaha … I just want the people here to understand some basic principles."
"Principles?" The Bruce scoffed. "Humph … From how I see it, the only people you can teach others are anarchists …"
"Many years ago …" Brother Jue interrupted him and said in a serious tone, "In this city, there were indeed many people who you regarded as lunatics … This group of deranged sociopaths and anarchists were called supercriminals by you." He shook his head slightly. "And I want to reiterate — I, the clown, am different from them …"
At this point, there was a sudden change.
"Look!" "Oh! Oh my god! That's … "" It's Battie! "" It's a new god! A new god has descended! "
There was a commotion in the crowd because they saw another person wearing a Batsuit and a Battie cape … flying through the air.
"Hmm?" The Bruce looked up and muttered, "Collins … Heh … I knew you would come."
Although Joey was wearing a Batmask, Bruce recognized him at a glance. This was because Bruce's combat armor had a very advanced facial recognition function. As long as the combat armor's system had the corresponding character's information and the thermal induction system was working properly, ordinary facial disguises were useless.
"Just in time!" As the Bruce spoke, he had already raised his left arm and shot a bright yellow laser beam at Collins in the air. "Go to hell!"
Joey's reaction was very fast. He pulled on his cape, turned diagonally in the air, and dodged the attack. He landed ten meters in front of Bruce.
The surrounding crowd retreated like the tide. Obviously … they wanted the two "Bat Gods" to solve the problem on their own.
"Are you ready to fight with someone stronger?" After Joey stood still, he pulled his cape to cover his body and confronted Bruce.
"You're very smart. You even know to use a cape to hide your intention to attack." The Bruce said, "Unfortunately … in front of me, these tricks are meaningless." This was not a bluff. At this moment, he had already seen Bruce's action of taking something from the universal belt through the thermal imaging.
"Today is your end, Bruce!" Bruce! "Joey shouted and threw out a bat dart.
"Haha …" The Bruce sneered and responded with a bat dart. Although his timing was slightly slower than his opponent's, his bat dart arrived first. It successfully deflected Joey's dart and continued to attack.
Joey had no choice but to roll to the side and lean against the wall to avoid the dart. As the bat dart swept past his side, he shouted, "Your armor can't protect you forever!"
"But it's quite useful now, isn't it?" The Bruce replied nonchalantly. "Hmph … Collins, show me everything you've got. I've been waiting for an opponent like you." His eyes were full of excitement. "Come on! Kill me and you'll be the new God! "
"Don't think I'm like you …" Joey strode forward and kicked. "I don't want to be a God. I want to be … Batman!"
Crack!
Joey's flying leg hit The Bruce's jaw. This part was not protected by armor, and the strong impact caused a slight concussion. This caused The Bruce to stagger back involuntarily.
"That's impossible …" The Bruce was shocked. "How can he be so strong? This is definitely not something an ordinary human can do. "
"You must think it's strange, right? Bruce … "Feng Bujue's mocking face spoke through the big screen again." You must be thinking, with your modified body and super strong combat armor, how can you not defeat an ordinary person wearing an ordinary bat suit and fighting with his bare hands and feet? "He paused for two seconds as if he was about to say the answer, but …
"Hahaha … I'm not going to tell you why!" Brother Jue laughed, opened his arms, and turned in front of the camera. "Take your time to figure it out! Hahaha … "Then, he cut off the video signal.
…
At the same time, in the bat cave.
"Have you had enough fun?" Ruo Yu asked Brother Jue, who was still laughing.
"Huh? Why didn't you call me Little Pudding? "Feng Bujue laughed.
"I'm very suspicious now …" Ruo Yu continued. "… Was it necessary to call you that just now …"
"Of course it was. I said it was to maintain my image," Feng Bujue said. "I definitely didn't want to take advantage of you for personal reasons."
Ruo Yu stared at Brother Jue coldly and replied, "Feng Bujue, you should be glad that you're Feng Bujue."
"Huh? What do you mean? "Brother Jue was puzzled.
"Captain, you're too slow," Xiao Ling said. "Can't you understand what she's saying?"
"Brother Jue has always been …" Xiao Tan, who was helping Dr. Clipper move the heavy objects, interrupted. "But Sister Yu's words seem a little …"
"Oh!" Feng Bujue suddenly had a look of realization. "I get it!" He turned to Ruo Yu and said, "It means that if it were someone else, you wouldn't be so polite, right? Hehe … "
Ruo Yu sighed softly. "Sigh … I'd better take the time to report you for sexual harassment or something. I think it would be quite interesting."
"I say … you guys," Clipper suddenly said. At this time, Clipper suddenly spoke. He did not show much surprise at the conversation between these "aliens". He just said calmly, "I have to remind you that even if Joey injected the diluted 'Bane's Blood', his chances of defeating The Bruce are still very slim." He took a puff of his cigarette. "Fufu … Don't forget … The combat armor I make is fundamentally different from Bruce Wayne's work in terms of design. I'm making a killing weapon."
"Don't worry, Doctor, I won't let Joey die." Feng Bujue replied with an unfathomable look. "But … the test for him has just begun."
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