The figure was wearing a pitch-black bat suit, with his whole body wrapped in a tight suit, with only his mouth and nose exposed.
There are several obvious differences between this Batsuit and the one worn by Batman back then: first, there is no belt around the waist; second, the cape is shaped like a pair of raised dragon wings; third, the chest of the tights
Printed with a bright yellow, extremely conspicuous bat mark.
"Faithful believers, I came to this city long before it had an army, and my divinity is based on your faith." The_Bruce stood on the top of the cathedral, shook off his cloak, opened his arms, and passed it through his mouth
The communicator said loudly, "Do any of you want to seize my sacred throne? You can do it tonight! This is your ancient privilege!"
[The crowd in the square knelt down one after another, listening to the declaration of the King of Gotham.]
[The searchlights of different colors with the bat logo on them are sweeping high, as if to cheer for his appearance.]
"Prove yourself to shake my position!" The_Bruce continued, "I, the descendant of Bruce Wayne, the first Bat God, am willing to accept your challenge!" As in previous years, he began to tell the rules, "
Tonight, whoever... can catch and kill a resurrected villain before me can win a chance to challenge me - if you can kill me in a fight, you can become
New God!"
[At the same time, four "villains" were also released from their restraints. 】
While the narrator is speaking, the Joker, Harley, Two-Face and Poison Ivy in the picture are all "lifted" out of the glass pillar. The middle part of their bodies is hooped by a metal ring as thick as a steel bar.
, there is also a steel cable connected to the metal ring. At this moment, like puppets hanging at the end of the rope, they were lifted up and placed in four vehicles respectively.
"At this moment...in order to survive, pray to the bats!" The_Bruce turned around and said to the "villains", "Begging for mercy, praying for relief, praying for killing..."
Before he finished speaking, the four villains not far away were put into their respective "vehicles".
The clown rides in a flat modified car with a triangular body. The rear wheels of the car are huge and taller than the body. The size of the front wheels is normal. There are four bright search lights on the front of the car, and the bumper is
It is made into a "big mouth" look, which looks like a huge smiling face from the front.
The style of Harley Quinn's car is similar to that of the Joker, but the body of her car is painted red and black, and there is no "big mouth bumper" on the front of the car.
The vehicle Poison Ivy rides is a green shuttle, which is slightly larger than a motorcycle. The body is decorated with many plant patterns and uses suspension technology without wheels.
The vehicle that Two-Face took... was rather shabby. It was a mini aircraft. Overall, it was a disc with a diameter of less than two meters. Up to two people could stand on it. There were two people standing on the disc.
An operating rod over one meter high, which is both an operating rod and an armrest.
However, as simple as it is, at least this thing can fly, and in a sense, it has advantages.
"Some innocent people must die to save others..." The_Bruce's impassioned speech came to an end, "The order must be reversed before redemption can come! My people. Show your crimes in front of the villains, bat.
Will purify them! Now... let the killing begin!"
[For the four of you, the rules are very simple.]
【As long as you can kill Bruce while being hunted by the whole city, you will be free.】
[But so far, no villain has ever survived this ritual...]
Amidst the deafening noise and roar, the Joker, Harley, Two-Face and Poison Ivy drove their vehicles and rushed out in four different directions.
They crushed through the crowd, broke out of the road, drove onto the streets of Gotham, and disappeared into the night...
Until the opening CG is in place, the next second, players gain control of their bodies.
[The main mission has been triggered]
[Survive the chase and reunite with at least one teammate.]
The moment Feng Bujue came back to his senses, the mission reminder rang in his ears. But at this moment, he didn't have time to look at the game menu. Because he found himself sitting in a high-speed car, holding a
steering wheel.
[Your appearance has been adjusted to Joker’s appearance from the NPC perspective.]
[There is an extra item in your windbreaker pocket]
Two more system prompts sounded, and at this moment, Feng Bujue had stepped on the brakes.
But the car didn't stop...it didn't even slow down.
"Ah~ As expected." Feng Bujue looked very calm. He looked forward, tried his best to control the steering wheel, and analyzed the situation at hand, "This car didn't brake at all, and..." He tried to move his shoulders.
, "The seat belt locked me firmly in my seat..."
"For the bat!" Suddenly, a figure rushed out from the front. The man stopped in the middle of the road, shouting slogans with a fanatical look on his face.
After Feng Bujue saw this, he didn't do anything special. He just kept going straight and allowed the martyr to hit his "clown car".
Bang——
The man was thrown into the air and fell to the shoulder of the road. He died on the spot a few seconds later.
His body lay slumped in a pool of blood in a very twisted posture. Some of the purple gas leaked from the front of the clown car contaminated his body, causing a hoarse and ferocious grin to appear on the face of the dead body.
"Humph... What an irony." Feng Bujue had no sympathy for the person seeking death, and just sneered, "Faced with that kind of situation, a real clown would never turn the steering wheel. So, a real villain
, but nothing will happen." He shook his head, "Only a good person would turn the steering wheel hard to avoid that person, causing the car to lose control."
At the same time, on the street behind Feng Bujue.
A Batmobile drove quickly and stopped next to the body. The_Bruce jumped out of the car, bent down and picked up the body of the deceased, and muttered: "Look...the Joker's first victim.
"
He is not talking to the air. In this city, there are surveillance cameras everywhere, and there are many mobile cameras in the sky tracking and filming.
"I will avenge this innocent death, I swear!" The_Bruce vowed, and his heroic appearance was broadcast and played on countless big screens in the city.
Even Feng Bujue, who was driving, saw this scene through the screen on the street.
"Haha..." Brother Jue smiled. "If you dare to come, I will kill you..." As he spoke, he had taken out the [WJQ-308 Military Shovel] from his bag, "But... kill it like that
Your words are too devoid of drama."
Obviously, with all his abilities unrestricted, Feng Bujue didn't even pay attention to a BOSS of The_Bruce level. At this moment, he was already planning some other things...
"Hmm... this belt is quite tough." He was thinking about the plan in his mind, mumbling something, controlling the steering wheel with his left hand, and holding a military shovel in his right hand, using the serrations on the edge of the shovel to cut the seat belt on his body...
This is Feng Bujue, a person who is used to multitasking.
Not long after, he successfully freed himself from the restraints and jumped out from the top of the racing car.
The out-of-control car quickly hit the wall and overturned, but Brother Jue just flipped somersaults in mid-air, took a few false steps to relieve the inertia, and then suddenly landed on the ground.
"OK...the next thing to deal with is..." He stood in the middle of the street and looked around. The dark street was empty, but there were several falcon-shaped mobile cameras hovering in the sky seven or eight meters above the ground.
"Joker! Accept the punishment of the bat!" Suddenly, a loud shout sounded.
Along with the shouting, a figure wearing a bat suit grabbed a rope and flew down from mid-air towards Brother Jue.
"More than two hundred and thirty pounds, ordinary tights, ordinary cloak, mask and gloves, the muscle outlines on the clothes are all sewn out, extremely poor skills, fat and clumsy..." In just a moment, Feng Bujue
This information flashed through my mind.
"Hmph..." Brother Jue snorted coldly as he looked at the flying figure. He didn't even bother to use any skills. He just turned slightly sideways and dodged the opponent's attack.
When the man swung past him, Brother Jue conveniently gave him an elbow on the waist.
"Ah!" The fake Batman fell from the rope and fell heavily to the ground. The severe pain in his waist made him almost faint. Compared with it, falling on all fours was nothing.
"What do you want to do?" Feng Bujue took a few steps forward, walked to the man, looked down at him and said, "Do you think you can kill me? Then defeat The_Bruce and become the new god?"
"Uh... uh..." The fat man was speechless. Maybe he had internal bleeding or injured his spine, or maybe he was just scared.
"Ha..." Feng Bujue laughed inexplicably. He raised his head, glanced at the moving cameras, then leaned down and said to the fat man on the ground, "Look at your expression... Why_so_serious?"
Looking into the other person's frightened eyes, he said, "Come on, smile."
At this moment, the situation here is being broadcast on big screens all over the city (some footage on the edge of the screen shows other people escaping in vehicles), and everyone is watching this scene, including The_Bruce.
myself.
"Don't you understand?" Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Feng Bujue took out a pistol from his pocket (this gun was the item he obtained after entering the script) and pressed it against the fat man's forehead.
"Ahem... uh..." The impostor was so frightened that he almost cried, but he still forced a twisted smile. The irony is... he was still wearing a homemade bat mask on his face at this time.
"Haha... That's right." Feng Bujue said with satisfaction, then stood up straight and put the gun away again.
The tense nerves of the man on the ground suddenly relaxed, and he fainted...
Brother Jue smiled noncommittally, then raised his head and said to the mobile camera, "My fellow villains, listen up!" He read loudly, "Lunongzha...Yunchaohe. The long day only disappears...
...Chess." After saying these two sentences intermittently, he turned and left.
In most scripts, the dialogue between the player and the NPC will be automatically translated into the other party's native language by the system. However...the characters in the script really didn't understand the two sentences that Brother Jue just said. In their case,
It sounds like the words coming out of the "Clown's" mouth are all very strange syllables, and I don't know why...
…………
At the same moment, three other people in the city...
Harley, played by Ruo Yu, is still sitting in the car at this time. Her situation is similar to that of Brother Jue a few minutes ago. The car has no brakes and the seat belt is locked. And her response plan is similar to Feng Bujue——
She chose to use a long sword to cut the seat belt.
However, Ruoyu's ability to multi-purpose is inferior to Jue's. It takes longer for her to control a high-speed car and cut her seat belt. Besides...
...It is indeed inconvenient to use [Canonization] in the car. This is not a military shovel that is only 40 centimeters when folded, but a long sword over one meter. I accidentally cut myself that way.
How embarrassing.
The situation on Xiao Ling's side was slightly better, because she was carrying a military dagger. So when Feng Bujue was reciting poems, she had already escaped from the shuttle. At this time, she had cleverly entered the city sewer and escaped temporarily.
camera surveillance.
As for Xiaotan... it's quite bad. First of all, although his vehicle can fly, there is an upper limit to its height and it cannot fly very high. Secondly, the speed of the aircraft is too slow, with a maximum speed of only forty kilometers per hour.
;Third... His hands were fixed to the operating rod by two welded iron rings, and his feet were locked to the base of the aircraft by two similar metal objects.
To sum up, Xiao Tan can't reach into his bag to get things for the time being, so he can only fly around in the aircraft.
And the worst thing is... he was trapped in an area with a lot of people. There were a large number of people on the street and on the buildings on both sides. Some of them were dressed as civilians, and some were wearing fake bat suits, dressed as Batman.
Or Batgirl. These people chased "Two-Face" and used various homemade weapons (a few people had guns) to attack Xiao Tan.
…………
My eyes returned to Brother Jue...
After Feng Bujue walked quickly for a while, he stopped at a power distribution cabinet on the side of the road.
"Hmm... this should be fine." He muttered, then took out the artifact military shovel again, and pried open the box with three strokes.
Then, Brother Jue did something shocking - he actually took off his gloves and put his hand in...
"Ahhhhhhhhh-" I don't know what he touched, but there was a flash of lightning, and he flew backwards. The hand where he was electrocuted was immediately scorched, and his body also emitted...
There was a smell of paste. After falling to the ground, his whole body was still twitching on the ground for a while.
But after a few seconds, Feng Bujue struggled to get up and put his gloves back on without changing his expression, letting the mushy flesh stick to the gloves.
People watching the live broadcast...were shocked at that time.
"Very good... This kind of burn does not produce continuous blood loss, it just hurts a little." Brother Jue thought, "Hmm... but the loss of survival points is really shocking. I pulled my hand the moment it came into contact. It actually...
Lost 50% of the survival value..." He licked his dry lips, "If this happened in real life, I would probably die several times..."
He was right. In reality, he would not be able to pull his hand back. Even if he could pull his hand back, that one second would be enough to electrocute an adult.
"Huh..." After being shocked, Feng Bujue stretched out and said "shenyin" comfortably.
The next second, his expression suddenly changed. Five or six rays of golden light suddenly flew out of his hand, each one following a very precise trajectory and hitting a mobile camera.
…………
"What just happened?" The_Bruce asked in a deep voice, looking at the surveillance screen in front of him that had turned into blurry screens.
At this time, the ruler of Gotham has returned to his castle and is standing in a room like a command center. The entire wall on the right side is covered with screens. In this room, you can
See the footage from all the surveillance cameras and mobile cameras in the city.
Several staff members wearing uniforms (similar in style to the suit of the first Robin, with an R logo on the left chest) are sitting on the high operating seats and are busy, testing various data and giving feedback on various situations.
.
"Did he... shoot?" The man who called himself "Gordon" and looked a lot like Gordon quickly answered. He was standing not far from Bruce, holding his master's gun in his hand.
Batsuit and cape.
"I don't think so..." Bruce added, "Even if those rays of light were indeed gunshots, but...what about the scene where he was electrocuted?"
"We have transformed him into the 'Joker'. He is now a madman. Who knows what he is doing?" Gordon said.
"I think I know." Another person next to him interjected.
It was a bald old man, wearing glasses and an earth-colored research suit. He was Dr. Klibon, The_Bruce's most important subordinate. At this moment, he was using a portable instrument to test Bruce's physical condition (so
Bruce takes off his shirt and cape).
"This man must be very smart... He realized that there was a tracking chip in his brain, but he knew very well that he did not have the means and conditions to remove the chip..." Dr. Clipper said, "So, he used electric shock...
"
"I think the doctor is right. Before he destroyed those mobile cameras, we lost the tracking signal returned from him..." A staff member above said back.
Bruce immediately answered: "That means...we have completely lost his whereabouts?"
The room fell into silence.
"Haha...hehe..." Bruce laughed inexplicably, then turned to Clipper and said, "Have you finished the inspection? How is the data?"
"Well... the heart rhythm of the new heart is very good, and there is no rejection like other transplanted organs." Clipper replied.
"Very good, Clipper, give me another shot of super stimulant." Bruce said, then cast his eyes on the monitoring screen next to him, "Save the 'Joker' for last. I'll deal with it first.
