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Chapter 276 Cloak Battle (18)

"Hey hey hey... how long do you think she can last?" Woody's voice suddenly came from behind the disaster.

Disaster didn't turn around and replied calmly: "Are you referring to Catwoman?"

Woody smiled and said: "Oh? Do you think [I'm Not Afraid] can win?"

Calamity replied: "By the standards of heroes without superpowers in the DC universe, Selina Kyle's abilities are not outstanding. Her speed and jumping power are four times that of ordinary people; when she falls from a height or is hit hard,

The endurance is three times that of ordinary people; in terms of strength, it is only slightly higher than that of a strong adult man... This kind of strength is much worse than that of male heroes such as Nightwing and Knight." She paused, "Even if you are not afraid of any skills,

It doesn’t matter, the two of them should be equal."

At this time, both she and Woody were floating in the air, and their whereabouts had been hidden. No will in this dimension could detect their existence, including of course Bravo and Catwoman who were fighting below them.

"But Catwoman has two things, so she doesn't have to worry about it." Woody continued: "One is superb fighting skills, and the other... is the 'luck' of being the main character in the universe."

"'Luck'?" Quaangfang repeated; "Huh... you mean, she will never die?"

"Yes, and no..." Woody smiled and said: "Hehehehe... if a major hero or villain like Catwoman wants to 'die', it will probably just be a fake death. After temporarily disappearing for a period of time, he will

Appear again." He explained: "If players want to kill these characters, they must master the correct method. They must not cut off their heads, or beat them into pieces. If you do that,

, the 'Supreme Will' of the DC Universe is likely to intervene, such as sending Superman to suddenly appear to stop the player's actions."

Woody's next tone was somewhat ironic: "To kill these main characters, I personally recommend several more classic methods... One, shoot a bullet a few millimeters away from their heart; two,

Push them into the abyss; 3. Let them disappear in an explosion." He spread his hands, "Hey hey hey... You have to leave some room for the 'Supreme Will', understand? This way he can easily bring these characters back to life."

"Tch...it sounds like the 'Supreme Will' here, like our boss, likes to do things in circles." Disaster responded.

"Hehe..." Woody continued with a lewd smile: "In fact, the 'oaa' of the Marvel world is also like this. If there are too many errors that cannot be corrected, it will have to 'restart' all the world lines and clean up the life forms.

memory."

"Okay, let's get to the point." said the disaster: "You suddenly appeared just to tell me that the person I bet on will lose soon?"

"Heh heh heh... that's just one of the reasons." Woody smiled extremely obscenely, "In addition, I also want to show off that my people have a winning chance."

"One day, Woody, I'm going to tear out your throat so that you can't laugh." Calamity said coldly.

"But that won't be today." Woody replied: "At this moment, the brother who placed the Plague Bet has retreated. Mr. You's people have also been killed. If your little girl dies again, the final changes will be

disappear."

"Hmph... Then you dare to say that you have a chance to win?" Disaster snorted coldly: "Even if my people die here as you predicted." She turned around and replied. "Sid bet on [Shiva]

], and [Seven Kills], who are promising in the war, are far more powerful than that madman under you, and it is only a matter of time before those two people regain their freedom."

"Hehehe... It's only when they regain their freedom that things will be easier..."

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At the same time, the car drove away from the police station.

"Hey. Where are we going?" Qisha shouted to the police officer in the escort vehicle through the iron window and bulletproof glass.

But the other party ignored him at all.

The design of this escort vehicle is very unique. There is only a small window between the driver's seat and the rear compartment. The window is a piece of bulletproof glass with dense iron mesh on both sides of the glass. The rear compartment is surrounded by metal plates that are comparable to armor.

The door cannot be opened from the inside and has multiple reliable latches from the outside.

Based on the countless painful experiences of escorting super criminals in the past, the Gotham police created such an escort vehicle. The police officers responsible for escorting did not share the same carriage with such prisoners to avoid being hijacked in the future... except for the one in front.

In addition to the driver and passenger, other police officers, as well as the keys to the rear compartment, were all in another car. After arriving at the destination, the people in that car got out, surrounded the escort vehicle, and opened the door.

"Don't bother, they can't hear you." Shiva still looked calm.

"You are so relaxed..." Qisha said, "Aren't you afraid that I will suddenly kill you?"

At this moment, the two of them were sitting face to face, with a distance of only more than one meter. For Qisha, a fighting expert, this was indeed an extremely advantageous situation.

"You and I both understand that if we want to escape, we have a greater chance of success if we join forces." Shiva said, "If we want to fight, we have to wait until we get rid of the police and superheroes."

"Then what are you waiting for?" Qisha said, pulling his arms to both sides, and broke the chain in the middle of the handcuffs. He did the same with the cuffs on his feet.

"I'm waiting for the car to drive far enough away from the city center." Shiva replied: "This will ensure that when we escape, there will be no superheroes nearby to support us."

Qisha heard the words, stood up, and looked forward through the window, trying to see the scenery outside through the driver's seat windshield, but unfortunately there were two layers of glass, and it was dark outside, so he couldn't see clearly at all.

.

"Don't bother, my reconnaissance expertise is pretty good, and I roughly know the situation outside." Shiva said; "We should be close to the edge of the city here, and we can take action at any time, but... I'm thinking about one thing.

"

"What is it?" Qisha asked.

"Don't you find it strange? We had already surrendered and followed them into the police station. Why did they stop in the middle of the questioning and then try to send us somewhere else?"

"Of course they are afraid of our strength."

"Maybe this is one of the reasons." Shiva continued: "But I think... there are others." He raised his eyes and looked at Qisha, "We have been very cooperative, and neither you nor I have directly hurt you.

Any civilian in Gotham City. But why... they suddenly lost their trust in us and couldn't wait to take us to another place to deal with it."

"What did someone say or do that... changed their mind?" Qisha thought for a few seconds before replying.

"Now that I think about it... the death of King Zhaoying is really strange." Shiva said thoughtfully: "Obviously, there is something wrong with that [Crazy Bujue]..."

"Does he have some kind of skill that can control the actions of characters in the script?" Qisha asked.

"If he really had that kind of skill, we would have been dead a long time ago. He just needs to send one or two superheroes to assassinate us when we are alone, and the problem will be solved." Shiva said: "My inference is...this is called

He is crazy and makes trouble everywhere in a high-profile manner, and then drags us together with him, causing the NPC forces to become hostile towards us."

Hearing this, Qisha felt that this was indeed a possibility, "Oh... So, if we resist and run away now, it will be like falling into his trap, and we won't be able to explain it later."

"Yes, but at present, it seems that this is our only choice." Shiva said: "Escape will completely become hostile to the decent forces in the script... It is very passive and extremely dangerous." He paused.

For a moment: "But if we don't escape, we will most likely be sent to a place like 'Black Gate Prison' and be strictly guarded. At that time, it will become a competition for 'game time'. If the other party logs in today, it will be a thriller."

We haven't been in the paradise for long, and if we wait until the end, both of us will definitely be kicked off the line before him."

"You can defeat the two people on the combat effectiveness ranking list without even losing a fight..." Qisha continued, and he actually laughed: "Crazy but not aware... What a good plan."

"What I don't understand is that since the superhero can find us, he must also be able to find him. He can't be stronger than us, so how can we avoid being caught or killed?" Shiva added.

"Maybe he has been arrested, but he is not locked up with us. For him, as long as he is alive and away from other players, it will be fine." Qisha said: "The task of the undifferentiated mode is [to become the only one in the script]

Surviving player], he must be trying to win without fighting us."

"He used the rules reasonably and used the resources in the script to defeat us." Shiva said, and also broke away from the restraints on his hands and feet. "The matter has reached this point, and we can no longer change the situation. After all... it proves

It takes a certain amount of time to become a good person, but you can be a villain at any time." He also stood up: "Strategies and force are both ways to win. Today it is [Crazy Bujue] who is not on the combat power rankings.

Players, taught us a lesson."

Qisha also stood up: "Don't talk like he has already won, I haven't given up yet."

Shiva said; "I have a suggestion."

Qisha knew what he was going to say and smiled: "After escaping, let's not fight first, right?"

Shiva continued: "Yes, but there is no trust between you and me. Let's just act together... forget it."

"Let's go separately and wait until one of us finds and kills the guy..."

"... Let's decide the winner again."

Both of them are powerful top players. How can they tolerate a little-known and sinister person like Feng Bujue to plot against them. At this point, anyone can win this killing game, but they must not let that twenty-eight

The guy with the highest level wins, otherwise it will be too cheap for him.

As a result, the two masters reached a consensus in a few words.

A moment later, there was a loud noise, and the van escorting them was affected by a force from the inside. It bounced off the ground and turned around in the air. Then, a fire appeared on the chassis of the vehicle, and two figures leaped forward.

And out... (To be continued...)

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