Gordon's eyes revealed endless despair and rage, but he was unable to resist his fate.
A few seconds later, he fell from the high platform and fell to the street to his death.
The crowd gathered below looked at Gordon's body, and doubts arose in their hearts again...
"Are we wrong?" "Is Gordon...a liar?" "The power of the Bat God is real!" "We were deceived by the Joker!"
This group of guys who just shouted that they wanted to overthrow the bat soon became shaken.
In the world of American comics, there is always a group of people who shout to kill all mutants today, demand that superheroes reveal their identities tomorrow, and cheer for those freaks the day after tomorrow.
Do they really have faith? No... they don't, they don't even have a position. Hypocrisy, reality, stupidity, reason... these are intertwined to form such a group of people. In the final analysis, what controls them is nothing more than
--Reality.
As it is said in a certain movie - "Whoever wins, they help."
Feng Bujue knows this very well...
"Hahahaha..." A burst of crazy laughter sounded, and the next second, Feng Bujue (the clown) appeared on all the big screens in the city again, "You deformed bat guy, you are really cruel..."
"What's going on..." the_b breast immediately whispered to the communicator next to his mouth, "Why did he appear on the screen?"
"This... we don't know, sir." The staff in the command center replied on the communication channel, "We have not sent any video signals to the outside world."
"Tch..." the_b breast spat, "then hurry up and find a way to stop him!"
"We have already tried...but..." the same voice replied, "...it doesn't work." He paused, "No matter what method he used to invade the system, he now has higher authority than us...
"
When the_b breast heard this, his expression changed suddenly, and he had the answer in his mind instantly: "Clipper..." He gritted his teeth. "Damn... I should have thought of it earlier."
"Hmph..." On the big screen, Brother Jue continued, "Do you really think that by killing Gordon and pinning all the charges on him, you can regain your throne?" He said
He raised his voice, "And you... these brainless idiots! In the past few decades, you have watched him perform this show countless times. Is there any difference... this time?"
"He's right!" "Gordon's death means nothing." "Liar!" "Go to trial!"
The_b breast saw that the attitude of the group of people changed again, and he was really furious.
At this point, he has only one option left.
"Shut up!" the_b breast stood on the edge of the high platform, waved his cloak, and roared angrily with the sonic device on his combat armor.
The sound spread out, and coupled with his kingly aura, the square outside the Bat Castle fell silent in an instant.
"Do you want my blood?" The_b breast looked down at the kingdom he had ruled for many years, looked at the group of ignorant and greedy subjects, and said a very powerful sentence, "Then come in person.
Take it!" He said, taking a step forward and jumping off the high platform.
The black bat wings spread out in the air, and the shadow of the bat fell quickly.
At this moment, the group of people standing below instinctively retreated... because they finally realized that even if the breast was not a god, it was still a qualified and undisputed killing machine.
Bang——
With a shock, a pool of spider web-like cracks exploded on the concrete surface.
The King of Gotham landed with his feet on the ground, opening up a circular area among the dense crowd of people. No one dared to approach where he stood.
"Come on..." the_b breast stood proudly and said coldly, "I am standing in front of you, don't you even have the guts to raise a weapon against me?"
Before he finished speaking, someone actually shot.
This is the characteristic of firearms. Killing with a gun and killing with a cold weapon are two completely different concepts... Maybe no one dares to come forward and fight with breasts, but this does not mean that they dare not shoot.
After the first gunshot appears, there will naturally be a second, third...
A few seconds later, some civilians who were relatively close to the_b breasts and had weapons began to shoot at him.
However...
Under the protection of combat armor, the_b breast stood firmly on the spot, unmoving.
The bullets that hit him deflected and bounced, flying towards the surrounding crowd together with the bullets that had already missed.
After a burst of messy gunfire, there were screams, wailing, and violent shouting...
Blood indeed flowed to the ground, but not a drop came from the King of Gotham. Instead, the people surrounding him fell down.
"Questioning my divinity is the biggest mistake you have ever made in your life..." the_b breast said as he walked forward slowly, "I will personally judge you and let you remember this city again.
the only truth in it.”
"Is this your plan? What is this? Bat Wushuang?" Feng Bujue on the big screen then continued in a mocking tone, "Use extreme violence to spread fear and re-establish faith on the basis of fear.
Basics, hahaha... This is really ugly and extremely boring."
"Are you worthy of saying such things to me?" the_b breast knew that the "Clown" could hear his words, so he raised his head and replied directly, "Aren't you just spreading fear?"
"Yes." Feng Bujue responded to him as expected, "But my purpose is different from yours. I don't want to rule anyone... Hehehe... I just want people here to understand some basic principles."
"Principle?" the_b breast snorted coldly, "Huh... In my opinion, the only one you can teach others is anarchy..."
"Many years ago..." Brother Jue interrupted the other party and said in a solemn tone, "In this city, there are indeed many people who you regard as lunatics...this group of crazy anti-social people
and anarchists, whom you call super criminals." He shook his head slightly, "And I want to reiterate it again - I, the clown, am different from them..."
At this point, a sudden change occurred.
"Look!" "Oh! My God! That's..." "It's a bat!" "It's a new god! A new god has arrived!"
There was a commotion in the crowd because they saw another man wearing a bat suit and a bat cape... flying from the sky.
"Huh?" the_b breast looked up and muttered, "Collins...heh...I knew you would come."
Although Joey was wearing a bat mask, Buzzard still recognized him at a glance. Because Buzzard's battle armor has a very advanced facial recognition function, as long as there is corresponding character information in the armor's system and the heat sensor
If the system operates normally, the normal facial disguise is useless.
"Just in time!" As the_b breast spoke, he raised his left arm and shot a bright yellow laser beam towards Collins in the air. "Go to hell!"
Joey's reaction was quick. He pulled his cloak, turned diagonally in the air, barely avoided the attack, and landed ten meters in front of his breasts.
The crowd around them retreated like a tide. Obviously... they wanted the two "Bat Gods" to solve the problem on their own.
"Are you ready to fight someone stronger?" After Joey stood still, he folded his cloak to cover his body and faced off against his breasts.
"You are very smart. You also know how to use a cloak to conceal your attack intentions." the_b breast said, "Unfortunately...in front of me, these tricks are meaningless." This is not a bluff. At this moment, he has already passed the thermal imaging
I saw the opponent taking something from the universal belt.
"Today is the end of you!" Joey drank, then threw out a batarang.
"Haha..." the_b breast sneered and responded with the batarang. Although his timing of attack was slower than the opponent's, his batarang was the last to come first. It successfully deflected Joey's
branch, and continue to attack forward.
Joey had no choice but to roll over and lean against the wall to hide. When the batarang passed by his side, he shouted: "Your armor can't protect you forever!"
"But it's quite useful now, isn't it?" the_b breast replied nonchalantly, "Huh... Collins, just use all your skills. I'm just waiting for an opponent like you." His.
His eyes were filled with excitement, "Come on! Kill me and you will be the new god!"
"Don't think I'm the same as you..." Joey stepped forward and kicked off, "I don't want to be a god, I want to be Batman!"
Click——
Joey's flying leg hit the breast's chin. This part was not protected by armor. The strong impact also caused a slight concussion, which made the breast stumble backward involuntarily.
"This is impossible..." the_b breast was shocked after being attacked, "How could his power be so strong? This is definitely not something ordinary humans can do."
"You must think it's weird, right? B breasts..." Feng Bujue's mocking face spoke through the big screen again, "You must be thinking, with your modified body and super powerful combat armor, how can
He can't defeat an ordinary person wearing an ordinary bat suit and fighting with his own fists and kicks." He paused for two seconds, as if he was ready to tell the answer, but...
"Hahaha... I won't tell you why!" Brother Jue laughed, opened his arms, and turned around in front of the camera, "You can think about it slowly! Hahaha..." Then he interrupted the video
signal.
…………
At the same time, in the Batcave.
"Have you had enough fun?" Ruoyu said to Brother Jue, who was still smiling.
"Eh? Why don't you call me little pudding?" Feng Bujue said with a smile.
"I am very doubtful now..." Ruoyu continued, "...whether those calls to you earlier were necessary..."
"Of course, I said it... it's to maintain the character image." Feng Bujue said, "It's definitely not me trying to take advantage of you out of personal hobbies."
Ruoyu glared at Brother Jue with a frosty face and replied: "Feng Bujue, you should be lucky that you are Feng Bujue."
"Huh? How do you say this?" Brother Jue asked doubtfully.
"Captain, you are too slow." Xiao Ling continued, "Can't you understand this?"
"Brother Jue has always been quite so-and-so in this regard..." Xiaotan, who was helping Dr. Clipper carry heavy objects, also interjected at this time, "But Sister Yu's words seem to be a bit so-so..."
"Oh!" Feng Bujue suddenly showed a look of realization, "I understand!" He turned to Ruoyu and said, "It means you wouldn't be so polite if it were someone else, right? Hehe..."
Ruoyu sighed softly: "Oh... I'd better take the time to report you for sexual harassment or something. I think it will be quite interesting."
"I said... you guys." At this time, Clipper suddenly spoke. He did not show much surprise at the content of the conversation between these "alien", but said calmly, "I have to remind you
Let me tell you, even if Joey is injected with diluted 'Bane's blood', his chance of defeating the breast is still very slim." He took a puff of cigarette, "F--don't forget... what I created
The design concept of the battle armor is fundamentally different from Bruce Wayne's works. What I make is a killing weapon."
"Don't worry, doctor, I won't let Joey die." Feng Bujue replied with an enigmatic expression, "But... his test has just begun." (To be continued.
