The once prosperous New York has long been devastated, with ruined houses and tiles everywhere. There are no bright neon lights, no busy traffic, and even... no people.
The only ones who can continue to exist in the zombie universe are zombies.
Not low-grade goods.
Ordinary people are not qualified to be zombies. They have long been devoured by stronger ones.
But now, the shock wave caused by the big explosion has changed everything.
The violent Nuclear Envoy showed the power of science and technology, causing the dead city to boil like hot porridge. First, a red dot suddenly appeared in the center, like the rising sun, creating a circular ripple between the sky and the earth, and then the aperture expanded outward.
Spread out over several kilometers in diameter.
The zombies at the center of the nuclear explosion didn't even have time to let out a wailing cry before they turned into powder and dispersed between heaven and earth.
Even heroic-level zombies would have a difficult time. Only those who were front-line heroes during their lifetimes could possibly escape such a huge explosion that would overturn the world.
In the blink of an eye, the island of Manhattan opposite the door was completely razed to the ground.
But, this has nothing to do with Ange and the others in the main world.
In the main world, the American military is extremely nervous.
Even if this is a nuclear strike authorized by the president, many military bosses are extremely nervous when they think of the world-class political scandal of a mushroom bomb detonating on their own territory. They don't even want to blink, staring at the rippling figure.
A portal of strange light.
"Confirmed tactical nuclear bomb detonation!"
"No shockwave feedback!"
"There is no significant increase in radiation levels at the site!"
"We...were successful?" When the messenger finished speaking in one breath, his eyes were full of disbelief.
The beautiful and strong commander was so frightened that he almost had a myocardial infarction. Even though the military confirmed many times that those zombies were real and not drug addicts recruited from Kensington Street in Philadelphia. He was going to drop mushroom bombs on his own property.
The decision still requires tremendous pressure.
Now that mushroom bombs don’t explode at home, it’s easy to say anything.
After all, it was annoying enough that the Wayne Group's fusion reactor was detonated by terrorists, but he really couldn't stand it if a second one happened.
Soon, news came from the front.
"Report! Iron Man signal found! He returned successfully."
The words of the messenger immediately made the whole place excited.
That’s right!
In their eyes, Tony Stark is the representative of the American dream. He and his father used their ingenuity to earn an incredible amount of money, and protected the world with the high-tech mechas they developed.
As for Batman and the big bald man who opened the door, they were temporarily ignored.
"Successful?" Batman asked on the communication loop.
"If the portal no longer opens, it's a success." Tony was so frightened that he continued feebly: "When I go back, I will send you a copy of the image on the other side."
"Okay!" Wayne's father and son said in unison.
Wild Dad looked at the final 'finishing work', he jumped out of the Batmobile and shouted: "Bane!"
Everything in the world can no longer attract Batman's attention, and all his attention is locked on Bane.
Although he didn't say it out loud, his subtext was only one sentence - it's just you and me!
Bane is in terrible shape.
It seemed that he had been cut off from the power of the undead system, and the "flesh and blood armor" of a large number of zombies began to peel off his body automatically.
Don't look at the flesh and blood that doesn't seem to be his. In order to obtain more powerful power, Bain chose to fuse and devour the souls of these zombies. Now that all the flesh and blood are stripped away, the pain is tantamount to being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.
"Ahhh!" Bane was absolutely unwilling to show his weak side in front of Batman, but the severe pain still made him raise his head consciously.
Batman said solemnly: "Surrender! I guarantee you will receive a fair trial."
"Trial?" Bain's ferocious face showed extremely clear contempt: "Put him in jail? Or go to Arkham Asylum and be locked up with those unworthy idiots? Don't even think about it!"
"..."
"I was born and raised in prison! I swear every day that I will never go back after I get out! What do you know about me?" After that, Bain launched a charge.
While he let out painful and shrill wails, there was a loud noise in his body.
On his huge body, plasma kept swelling into pustules and then exploding, and his body seemed to collapse at any time; but Bane is indeed a card boss in the "Dark Knight" series, and even though he was so seriously injured, he still didn't survive.
Any thought of giving in was instead aroused with ferocity, and he struck back with a backhand, waving a huge palm and grabbing Batman with one slap.
If it were the old Bat Master, this blow would definitely be enough to choke him.
The huge arms, with a wingspan of more than four meters, looked like they were hit by a van.
Interestingly, Batman was strengthened by a certain dutiful son.
He jumped vertically on the spot with great agility. Well, after seeing his pure jump reaching a net height of more than two meters, Mr. Bat clearly knew that something must have happened to him.
But before he had time to think, the whole figure looked like a real bat, spinning in mid-air very nimbly.
The wide bat cloak wrapped around his fit body and flew high along with the strong wind stirred up by the huge palm.
Bain felt lonely.
This was just the beginning. Batman could clearly see the spine-like things inserted into Bane's giant body.
Batman swooped by and pulled out all those spines. With sheer force, Bane's blackened flesh and blood was also brought out.
“Ahhhhh——”
Bain's screams became even louder.
If he loses his own flesh, he will be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts. Then if Batman takes out the spines of other zombies that he uses as a base, isn't this a different kind of execution?
Batman is like a fluttering butterfly, circling around the giant Bane, and every rotation must bring a lot of flesh and blood.
After just a few rounds, Bain's plug-in flesh and blood finally fell away, revealing his true body inside.
Originally, Bain was more than two meters tall, which was definitely considered burly.
It can be transformed into a three-story giant first, but now it is more than two meters tall, which is a bit unsightly.
The moment Bane revealed his true form, Batman raised his hand, and more than ten bat darts flew out of his hand, piercing Bane's hands and feet and locking him to the ground.
"Bane, it's over." Batman put away his cloak, lowered it slowly, and stood condescendingly on a broken pillar, looking down at Bane.
"Yes! It's over." At some point, Bain's trapezoidal mask fell off, revealing a mouth full of scars and even the lips were torn.
This is Bane in this life.
Bane has been a tragedy since birth.
Batman seemed to want to say something, but finally stopped talking.
He discovered that Bain's fire of life was fading rapidly.
The power of the forbidden is not so easy to obtain. Bain did not complete the secret contract with the witch, which is destined to make him unable to easily become a true immortal hero.
Batman just watched quietly as Bane's entire body fell into disgrace. Finally, everything from his skin to his muscles to his bones dried up completely, and finally turned into ashes and disappeared from this world.