The first thousand three hundred and thirty-five chapters grow up in the beating
"Bruce Wayne is Batman. I know this very well. Many people know it. It's not a secret..."
Just when Bruce was speechless and being tricked, Ms. Siwa opened her mouth to help him out, but the effect was not very good. Bruce was not only speechless, but also depressed.
Ms. Siwa is not talking nonsense, she does know the identity of Batman, because her parallel universe timeline is relatively far back, and her daughter Cassandra is already a member of the Bat Family - Batgirl.
"That's right. When Bruce was recovering from serious injuries after his spine was broken by Bane, you taught him the art of rehabilitation."
Russell nodded and said to Bruce: "It's okay. Although Ms. Siwa is the world's number one killer and a villain, she has a good relationship with you. She often beats you up and you still smile after beating you.
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Bruce ignored Russell's nonsense and said bluntly: "Who is Bane?"
As expected of Batman, who is evil-minded and ruthless, he is petty and vindictive. He has already begun to write down things that have not happened in the future in his small notebook.
"Bain is Bain, and his blood will remain in your son's veins in the future..."
Russell spoke the truth with malice, and the big screen behind him lit up, showing Bruce's bedwetting photos in Arkham: "There is the Assassin's League in this world, but there is no Ms. Siwa, so after your spine was broken, I was the one who saved you."
Got you."
"This, this..."
Ms. Siwa was stunned, her eyes switched back and forth between the big screen and Bruce, the expression on her face was a bit dumbfounded.
Bruce: "..."
Russell healed his spine. Thank you so much!
As Russell said, Ms. Siwa has a delicate relationship with the Bat-family. Although she has beaten many of Batman's confidantes, such as Catwoman and Damian's mother, she has also mentored many members of the Batman family.
She taught the third generation Robin how to use the stick.
Regarding Batman, Ms. Siwa believes that he is a respectable opponent and is very polite every time they meet. At least when talking, the etiquette is in place.
When traveling through the parallel universe, a string of information automatically appeared in her mind, and she understood the cause and effect of the current situation.
She was caught as a prostitute!
Therefore, even though the face of Bruce in front of her had changed and was not the one she recognized, she still brought him into the position of Batman and respected him from the bottom of her heart.
When Leng Buding saw the bedwetting photos, the character of the Dark Knight collapsed, and one can imagine the impact on his outlook on life.
"Two of you, don't talk nonsense, only one of you can survive."
Russell waved his hand, holding a cold and sharp long knife in his hand: "This is an Adamant alloy knife. It is almost the sharpest weapon in the world. It is a reward for the winner."
In order to prove that what he said was true, he raised his hand to summon an 'Anti-Death Knell Armor' and chopped it into several pieces in front of the two of them.
Russell threw the Edelman alloy knife in front of the ring: "Let's get started, the winner will get a prize, the loser will die!"
After the words fell, the terrain around Bruce and Ms. Siwa changed, and the metal floor shifted, turning into a twenty-meter-wide arena.
"..."x2
Bruce took two deep breaths and walked onto the ring to get into a fighting stance. Ms. Siwa opposite had an expressionless face. Seeing that Bruce was covered in flaws, she couldn't help but frown.
This Batman looks great!
"Madam, don't you make the first move?"
"When did Batman stop talking so much?"
Ms. Siwa said coldly: "Also, Batman did not resist but chose to obey the order. Is that person so scary?"
Satan is not scary, but the idiot who restarts the timeline is very scary!
Bruce replied in his mind and ignored Ms. Siwa's proposal to join forces to kill Russell. Not to mention that the probability of success was too low. Even if he succeeded, what would happen if he was trapped in hell for the rest of his life?
The request for cooperation was ignored. Ms. Siwa said no more and charged forward, punching Bruce in the face.
A heavy punch came, but he did not exert all his strength. Bruce made a judgment in his mind, quickly raised his hand to catch the fist, and cut Ms. Siwa's elbow with a knife, then reversed and slashed towards her neck.
An afterimage flashed before his eyes. Bruce was kicked out of balance and counterattacked with a fist clasped in his palm. He felt the world in front of him spinning and he flew into the air.
Who am I, where am I, what happened?
Bang!
Tsk la————
Before Bruce could figure out the difference between a rookie and a full-level player, he didn't even see Ms. Siwa's attack path clearly, so he landed on his face and rubbed for three to five meters before braking to a stop.
During this period, he tried to flip in mid-air and landed with a handsome landing posture to save face.
Unexpectedly, his body was sore and numb in many places, as if his whole body and brain were separated and completely out of his control.
With two nosebleeds hanging on his face, Bruce propped up his upper body and looked up, afterimages quickly appeared in his sight.
The next second, there was a heavy blow on the top of the head, and the handsome male god's face came into close contact with the metal ground.
It was very miserable. He was completely manipulated in the palm of his hand, and he fell down without even exerting any force.
On the other side, Ms. Siwa put her foot on Bruce's head, jumped up high with the help of the bat pedal, stretched her body in mid-air, and landed firmly on the edge of the Adamant alloy knife.
Clang!
With the roar of the blade tearing the air, Ms. Siwa sprinted quickly, walking as fast as flying, with a body like a female leopard, and in the blink of an eye she was in front of Russell who was watching the show.
Obviously, Bruce's rejection did not change her mind.
The sound of the wind tore, and the cold light cut directly into Russell's neck. Ms. Siwa's eyes suddenly brightened, observing Russell's body movements and anticipating his next move.
As the top fighter on the planet, Ms. Siwa has no superpowers, but she can predict the enemy's movements through body language, which makes her invincible in battle. She can easily win even against many masters at once.
However, in her observation, Russell's body language was...blank!
bite!
The Edman alloy knife cut into the neck, making a crisp sound of gold and iron. Russell blinked with a pure look on his face: "Madam, you see clearly, I am the referee on the sidelines, and your opponent is in the ring."
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding————
There was a continuous crisp sound, and there were faint sparks. Ms. Siwa used the knife to chop and stab, hitting all the vital points of Russell's body. Until the tip of the knife stabbed, failing to hurt Russell's eyeballs, she stopped angrily and turned around to return to the ring.
Just want to run away after pretending to be cool, how can there be such a good thing!
Bang!
Russell kicked her and helped Ms. Siwa return to the ring in embarrassment. Like Bruce, she lost control of her body in mid-air and used her face to brake when she landed.
"Do you understand?"
On the ring, Bruce wiped away the nosebleed and slowly stood up.
He could have stopped him, but he didn't. He felt that his words were empty and weak, and it would be more convincing to let Ms. Siwa personally experience it.
"..."
Ms. Siwa had no expression on her face, raised her hand to wipe away the nosebleed, and looked at Bruce with an extremely unkind look.
Bruce could have stopped her!
The fight, which was as light as white water, suddenly became a little more angry. Russell nodded repeatedly and silently turned on the video function, expecting Bruce to be beaten in a fancy way.
To be fair, if Bruce could win, he would eat the super collider live!
The battle came to an end with Russell's dubbing. Ms. Siwa walked to the edge of the ring with a cold face, and in the ring was Bruce who was not human.
There is no difficulty. Ms. Siwa can beat Bruce as much as she wants to beat her son.
Because of his ability to predict his opponent's movements, from the perspective of Russell, who was just a passerby, Bruce took the initiative to hit Ms. Siwa's fists and knees with his face several times.
“It’s so hot to punch until you get to the flesh!”
Russell commented and pointed at the Adamant alloy knife: "Ms. Siwa, as the winner, this weapon is yours."
"Can I leave?"
Ms. Siwa picked up the Adamant alloy knife, looked back at Bruce, and continued: "Although I didn't kill him directly, his current injuries are basically the same as if he was dead."
"No, the second round will start immediately."
Russell tapped the keyboard lightly, and Bruce fell into the metal pit. There was only a splashing sound, and in less than three seconds, he was resurrected with full health and crawled out.
“Hoo, ho, ho—”
Bruce shook his wet hair. I wonder if it was an illusion. After soaking in the spring water and resurrecting, all aspects of his body's functions have improved. If he is given a chance to start over, he will definitely be able to defeat Ms. Siwa.
"The second round begins, this is the winner's prize!"
Russell threw out the reward, which was another Edelman alloy knife.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang————
Thirty seconds later, Bruce collapsed to the ground with a bruised nose and face, lamenting that he thought too much.
Plop!
"At the beginning of the third round, the winner will be awarded an Adamant alloy knife."
Ms. Siwa: “…”
What does she want with so many Edelman knives when there is no other prize?
…
In the eleventh round, Ms. Siwa, who had obtained ten Adamantium alloy knives, tried to parry with both hands, but was kicked back continuously by Bruce's whip leg.
Every time he was resurrected with full health, Bruce's speed, strength, and reaction improved to the next level. The worse he was beaten, the more obvious his physical strength improved in the next round. On the contrary, it became more and more difficult for her to win.
This is not only true for fighting, but also for competitive sports. When physical fitness is the same or not far apart, skill plays a huge role in victory.
But once there is a crushing physical condition, even if your skills are excellent, you will still be beaten when you should be beaten.
Plop!
Ms. Siwa, who was covered in injuries, fell into the spring water, jumped out three seconds later, smiled at Bruce, and her face gradually became ferocious.
Bruce: "..."
After more than thirty rounds, the physical functions of the two people have basically stabilized at the peak of human beings. If they want to continue to rise, they can only mutate into superhuman beings.
The pinnacle of humanity here is based on Russell's judgment, which means throwing a car flying with one hand, which is not worth mentioning in the world of superheroes.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang————
With equal physical fitness, Bruce and Ms. Siwa began to compete in fighting skills.
The division of labor is reasonable, Ms. Siwa is responsible for beating people, and Bruce is responsible for receiving beatings. During the beating, he uses his body to memorize various fighting skills.
It hurts, but learning makes people happy and the experience is great. He gradually fell in love with this feeling.