Although Joey has the assistance of "Bain's Blood" and his original fighting skills are not bad, compared with the_b breast, he is still weak.
Furthermore, there was a direct performance gap between the Batsuits worn by the two, which led to Joey gradually falling behind.
"What's wrong? Boy." the_b breast said while attacking, "Are you exhausted?" He had begun to circle around Joey, as if toying with his opponent, "Do you really think... I
Does being able to secure this position of god only rely on the equipment created by Clipper?"
Joey naturally didn't think so. He knew very well that in the past years, every time the_b breasts fought with challengers, they relied on real materials. Even if he didn't wear "combat armor", he did the same
Very strong.
"Compared with my ancestors, I am indeed far behind..." the_b breast continued, "Bruce Wayne was the most outstanding fighting master of that era. He was proficient in 127 martial arts and almost all weapons. His
Fighting skills are unique...it combines the strengths of Taekwondo, Judo, Muay Thai, boxing, ninjutsu, jujitsu, etc. No one can imitate it." He paused, "The fighting skills I have mastered, no matter the quantity,
The quality is still far inferior to him. But... it's still more than enough to deal with you."
Before he finished speaking, the_b breast launched another round of fierce attacks. His figure was as fast as thunder and as powerful as a tiger. Not only was he capable of defeating thousands of enemies with his fists and feet, but the murder weapon on his armor was no joke. Regardless of whether Qiao
You can't be careless about the distance between Yi and him, because his attack methods are very rich.
"I will not lose to you..." Joey gritted his teeth and insisted, at least in terms of willpower, he would not lose.
"Haha..." the_b breast sneered, "Very good...very courageous. I knew you were a person who would do great things."
Bang bang bang——
As he spoke, the_b's chest punched three more times in a row, hitting Joey's chest. Cracks already appeared on the latter's bat suit.
"But those who do great things will either succeed or fail..." the_b breast continued. He was fully qualified to teach Joey in this aspect, because he himself is a good example, "You
Do you think anyone can put on that cloak? Do you have the same consciousness as me?" He raised his voice as he advanced, "If you had, you wouldn't have said, 'I don't want to.
Becoming a god is such a stupid argument."
"No...I'm almost reaching my limit...My consciousness has become blurred. It will be bad if this continues..." At this time, Joey no longer had the energy to respond verbally. His body was suffering unprecedented pain.
All you can do is try your best to concentrate and prevent yourself from passing out.
"Joy Collins." The_b breast's attack finally came to an end. He successfully knocked Joey to the ground and prepared to deliver the final blow. "You made the same mistake as my ancestors. Your idealism
It can only be regarded as an analgesic, and my idea... is a surgical operation." He raised an arm. The laser beam on his wrist was already aimed at Joey, "What this city needs is God, not some Dark Knight.
If you don’t want to be a god... then go die!"
scold--
The next second, a beam of light shot out and hit the target.
But... the person who was hit was not Joey, the person who sent out the beam, nor the_b breast.
"Tch...are there any uninvited guests?" the_b breast covered the area behind his shoulder where he was shot with his hand, and turned around to look back.
But in the night sky, Maya was wearing a traditional Robin costume and swooping in on a hang glider. The laser gun equipped on her right arm was still emitting a faint light.
It turned out that at that critical moment just now, Maya launched an attack from the air and shot B in the breast. With the gap between the shots, Joey was able to catch his breath a little. He immediately rolled over and got up from the ground.
, and regained distance from the opponent.
Bane's blood has greatly enhanced Joey's metabolic function. This ability is beyond the reach of ordinary people and is his only advantage at the moment.
"Hmph... Since your helper took action first..." the_b breast saw that the situation had changed and immediately made countermeasures, "Then I'm not welcome..." He turned on the communicator next to his mouth and immediately ordered
, "Robins, come out! Fight for your god!"
Following his order, a large number of suspended airships poured out from around the Bat Castle and arrived above the square.
"The farce should be over." the_b breast said, "I had a great time playing with you, Joey." He smiled ferociously, "But... now I want to hunt some more challenging prey, just
By my troops..."
"Do you mean me?" Suddenly, Feng Bujue's (clown) voice came from above, interrupting B's words.
The latter looked up, his expression suddenly changed...
At this moment, a figure appeared on the high platform of Bat Castle.
He was wearing a Batman suit, a Batman cape, and a Batman mask. But the lower half of his face that was exposed showed a grinning smile.
"Are you kidding?" the_b breast said in a deep voice, "Why are you there!"
"Well... I just sneaked into your castle through 'some way' and killed everyone who dared to stop me along the way, and then I got here." Feng Bujue replied in a joking tone.
.
"What do you think you are doing? The clown dressed as Batman..." the_b breast stared at Brother Jue and said, "This is simply an insult..."
"A Batman who can kill is an insult." Feng Bujue replied confidently, "A Batman who pursues dominance is an insult..." He said, shook off his cloak, and suddenly fell from the air, "
A 90-year-old Batman who turns himself into Frankenstein because he is afraid of losing his power is a complete insult."
When he said this, he happened to land.
Brother Jue smiled slightly and continued: "Bruce, you are a powerful hero, but like many powerful heroes, you are in danger..." As he spoke, a golden light lit up between his fingers. "The rules of the game.
It’s time to change it, let me change it!”
"Fire! Kill him!" the_b breast shouted loudly and ordered the airship group in the sky to attack.
However... what happened next once again exceeded his expectations.
Boom boom boom——
Two seconds later, those suspended airships started shooting at each other... Hundreds of gunfire intertwined and exploded in the air. Soon, a downed airship rushed to the ground with thick smoke, hit the middle of the crowd, and exploded on fire.
.
"Oh! God!" "Run!" The crowd began to panic and screams could not be heard.
"Hehehe... Look, your attitude will change when you encounter a situation like this that touches your bottom line." Feng Bujue approached the_b breasts step by step, "You were very domineering when you jumped into the crowd, and
The same goes for Joey when fighting, but... your momentum as the King of Gotham, in the final analysis, comes from your confidence in your own strength and your certainty of victory."
Brother Jue laughed evilly and stood two meters in front of the other person: "If you have the guts, tell me what you said before."
"What's wrong with you? Why are you firing at each other!" the_b breast began to retreat slowly, and he shouted into the communicator, "Answer me! Anyone!"
"Sir, our airship is out of control...ah!" Someone finally responded in the communication channel, but this person was finished before he could finish his words.
"What? Are you unable to think because of fear?" Feng Bujue smiled, "Can't you figure out such a simple thing... Since I have a way to take over all the big screens in this city, then I naturally have a way to control those
Hovering airship. Don't forget...the hardware technology and operating system of these things are all made by the same person."
"Clipper!" the_b breast looked up to the sky and roared. "You traitor! I'm going to kill you!"
"Ha...you should worry about yourself first." Feng Bujue sneered and took action immediately.
Chiying——Chiying——
Two golden lights led to two clear sounds.
Brother Jue held the Death Poker and launched two close-quarters slashing attacks. The_b breast used the fin blade on his forearm to meet him and exchanged two moves with him.
"Humph...you are nothing more than that..." After blocking the attack, the_b breast was a little overjoyed. After this brief confrontation, he found that Brother Jue's power was not as exaggerated as he thought. Although the luminous weapon in his hand could not
Analysis, but its power failed to leave any scars on the bat armor.
"Don't get me wrong." Feng Bujue continued, "I started so lightly mainly to test your strength." He put away the poker in his hand and scratched his head, "This will facilitate the next step of the plan...
"
Hearing this, the_b breast was filled with surprise and he became alert again.
But Brother Jue did not attack again. Instead, he took something out of his pocket and said, "This device was temporarily modified by Dr. Clipper using the existing equipment in the Batcave. The effect is very interesting." He took it.
Speaking of a walkie-talkie-like device, he said, "It can release a special electronic signal that can cause certain interference to a specific system."
Before he finished speaking, the_b breast already understood what the "system" the other party was referring to, but he was powerless to do anything about what was about to happen. He could only stand there with gritted teeth and remain silent.
"According to my test..." Feng Bujue held the jamming device in one hand, extended his index finger on the other hand, and said as if he was being cute, "Reduce the output of your combat armor by 40%."
About, that's about it..." He just did it, clicked a few times on the device, and the operation was completed.
At the same moment, an error message appeared on the lens in front of the_b breast's right eye, and his armor's tactical analysis system and weapon remote control system collapsed in an instant.
"Okay, now..." When Feng Bujue said the first half of the sentence, he was still several meters away from the other party, but when the second half of the sentence was spoken, he had already appeared behind her, "Get up here!
"
He suddenly grabbed the opponent's cloak, gave it a strong tug, and threw the script wave into the sky.
the_b breast was completely confused by the incredible speed of the opponent. It seemed...his previous estimate of this "clown" was completely wrong. The limit of the opponent's strength was beyond what he could test...
When B breast came back to his senses and thought about stabilizing his body, he had already fallen diagonally towards the high platform of the castle. So, he simply landed there.
At the same time, Feng Bujue followed closely behind and jumped up from the square with Joey.
"Now, you no longer have a self-powered remote-controlled batarang, no thermal induction system, no laser weapons... the power of the power armor has also been reduced by 40%." Feng Bujue said, "The times have brought about
The technological gap has been smoothed out, and your strength and speed are basically the same as Joey at this moment." He smiled, "If you want a game, I'll give it to you; if you want fairness, I'll give it to you; if you want
Audience..." He raised his arm and the big screens in the city turned on again and began to live broadcast the scene here, "...I will give it to you too."
Feng Bujue laughed maniacally, and his laughter resounded throughout the city.
"Citizens of Gotham! I brought you a real, real show." After he laughed a few times, he said, "Let us see... wearing the most basic clothes and not killing people.
Who is stronger when equipped with bats for purpose."
When Brother Jue said this, he suddenly stopped and cast a strange look at Joey. After the latter met his eyes, he seemed to understand something, but did not make any expression.
"The birth of Batman...it's up to you to witness it..." After Feng Bujue said this, he flicked his cloak and walked swaggeringly towards the Bat Castle.
When he passed by the_b breast, the latter was so nervous that he didn't even dare to move, let alone attack.
"I think we still have a second round." After Brother Jue left, Joey took a few steps forward and looked directly at his breasts and said.
At this time, behind Joey were the streets filled with smoke and the sky filled with gunpowder smoke.
In this solemn scene like a battlefield, Joey Collins' figure seemed to have become taller than usual. His eyes hidden under the bat mask also showed an unprecedented look of determination.
The black cloak was swinging in the wind, and suddenly, people seemed to see another person, a majestic figure who had passed away a hundred years ago. His real name was not important, because he was - Batman.
"Haha...hehe...hahaha..." the_b breast suddenly smiled, a sad smile, but also a smile of relief.
In this darkest moment before dawn, not a single bat mark is left in the sky. However, those strange light pillars still envelope the city.
The entire Gotham fell into silence, and everyone... was paying attention to the duel here.
"Okay... okay..." the_b breast shook his head and smiled, "Do you want to be Batman?" He looked at Joey, "Okay... then come and defeat me, surpass me...
..." As he spoke, he took off the lens and communicator on the right side of his face and threw them aside.
At this moment, the emperor who had ruled Gotham for more than thirty years finally gave up the hypocrisy and fear deep in his heart and calmly faced everything in front of him.
"I want to warn you... the path you have chosen is more difficult than becoming a god..." the_b breast said, "I failed to persist on that path, so I became who I am today..." He
As he spoke, he untied his cloak and threw it to the ground, "I have to admit that I failed to inherit Bruce Wayne's will." He paused, "But I did eliminate evil and chaos, and maintained
Peace in Gotham.”
"You brought peace through dictatorship." Joey continued.
"Yes, I have no regrets about this and I am proud of it." B breast replied, "Because I have witnessed with my own eyes...the chaos that freedom brings."
"You should stand on the dividing line between order and chaos and defend the weak, rather than protecting them through control." Joey added.
"Ha..." b breast smiled bitterly, "It's really a great irony for you to say such things to me..." He moved his neck twice, clenched his fists and got into a posture, "From a conceptual point of view, you
You are the heir that Bruce Wayne wants... But whether your ability is enough, let me, the last descendant of the Wayne family, try it myself." (To be continued...)
