Chapter 266: Battle for the Cloak (VIII)

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"Director Gordon will come to the factory tonight and will be captured by Mr. Freeze. Twenty-four hours later, Gordon will defeat Mr. Freeze in another place." Feng Bujue entered the factory in no hurry. , but first observe the surrounding terrain and escape routes.

"Speaking of it...it seems that the script started too early this time, and all the important events have not happened yet. The prison van transporting Arkham prisoners has not yet been robbed. And after that, Black Mask instructs the prisoners to rob the couple. A series of actions such as the Masked Man's weapons and the attack on the Gotham City Police Station. The battle for the cloak between heroes is going on at the same time..." He thought in his mind: "To catch up with these, I have to leave it in this script. It only takes two or three days, which is obviously impossible. If you leave this non-sleep mode script for too long, it will exceed the game time limit... In other words, in this killing game, the system is not prepared to give us too many changes to the main plot. There's room. It just borrows the setting of Gotham City and gives us a stage to fight."

His grasp of the setting is accurate, and the task before him is undoubtedly arduous...

For Feng Bujue, the weakest player among the six players, if he wants to reverse his disadvantage and win, he must make use of all available resources in the script.

While reading the newspaper in the hotel, he came up with three strategies. The first set: Kill and impersonate Black Mask and replace him. Then control the prisoners of Arkham and let them attack other players; the second set: sneak into the Batcave and steal a large amount of equipment to use as capital for your own battle; the third set: loot Brother Freeze's Freeze Pulse gun……

The first set of strategies can be said to be the best strategy. It's just very difficult to implement. Although Feng Bujue knew the true identity of the second-generation Black Mask, and also knew what he was going to do and how he was going to do it... But there were variables in finding this guy's hiding place, killing and replacing him, and advancing the time of the prison robbery plan. Too many, and any link has a high chance of failure.

The second set of strategies is considered the middle strategy. It doesn't matter in terms of time, the problem is still the risk and difficulty.

There are currently two Batcaves in Gotham City, one in Wayne Manor and one in the collapsed subway ruins beneath the city (born after the earthquake in the Borderlands event). Whether it is Bruce Wayne's Batcave or Jay's Batcave, The cottage cave where Sen. Todd DIYs should store a lot of equipment, at least of high quality and above...

It is not difficult for Feng Bujue to find any of them. With his reasoning ability, he only needs to check the map and the relevant information about urban transportation. The thing is...it's easy to find. It's hard to get in, easy to get in, but hard to get out.

Nowadays, all the heroes of the "Shennet" use the Batcave as their stronghold. Barbara (Director Gordon's daughter, the former Batgirl, who was paralyzed by the clown in "The Killing Joke", and the current "Sage") also stays here for a long time. Inside, if you go in to steal something, you'll bump into a superhero. Feng Bujue is not easy to handle.

As for Jason Todd's Batcave, it was mostly empty when no one was there, but if there was someone... Feng Bujue would be dead if he sneaked in. That guy Todd is like a version of Batman who can use guns and kill people. According to the description of the third generation of Robin in the comics, he has an extremely brutal fighting style, proficient fighting skills, sharpshooter-level marksmanship, and can walk in the shadows. Moving in the dark, criminals who encounter him can't even see his movements clearly...

No matter which Batcave he attacks, with Feng Bujue’s combat prowess, there is a high probability of getting in but not getting out...

then. He still chose the third strategy with the smallest profit but the greatest grasp.

Mr. Freeze's combat effectiveness is average, and his weakness towards heat is also obvious. Just don't confront him when he's armed with a Freeze Pulse Gun. It's not difficult to deal with him, even an ordinary person like Commissioner Gordon can do it.

Furthermore, even if Feng Bujue subdued Mr. Freeze before the police arrived, it would not have any impact on the main line of the world. It would just allow Brother Victor to be arrested one day early. Anyway, Mr. Freeze was sent to Cold Steel Mountain Prison and had nothing to do with the Arkham line.

"It would be nice if this script was longer. As long as I can connect with a more powerful villain and provide him with some information. Then take out the Justice League's lair and send a few nuclear bombs to other players. It's no problem..." Feng Bujue muttered. At this time, he had walked around the factory and returned to the place where he got off the car. "Well... it seems like a good idea to enter through the second floor window..."

"I see, you want to grab Mr. Freeze's frozen pulse gun, right?" A voice interrupted Feng Bujue's thoughts.

When Feng Bujue heard this, his heart tightened. He realized in an instant that he must have met other players.

"Listening to what you said...it seems like you have been following me for a long time." Feng Bujue pretended to be calm and turned around slowly, calling out, "Why don't you sneak attack me?" He smiled, "Don't answer me. What...'no need'."

The unremarkable figure of King Zhaoying appeared in Feng Bujue's sight. He replied calmly, "A sneak attack must have sneak attacks." As he said this, he took out a pistol from his bag: "As far as I'm concerned, if I want to sneak attack you, I can only rely on this thing."

Feng Bujue just became a little wary, but unexpectedly, the other party calmly put the pistol back into his bag.

"Haha... It's a pity that my shooting specialization is only level F. If I'm a little farther away, I won't be able to hit you." Zhaoying King smiled and replied: "As for the sneak attack at close range, my fighting specialization is only E. , also have no confidence.

Besides, everyone is around level 30. Could it be that if I quietly approach you, you won’t notice it? According to my observations along the way, you can be very cautious. Every person who comes within five meters of you, let alone pulling out a gun, will attract your attention if he moves his arm. "

While Feng Bujue was listening to the other person's words, he was also observing his words. After the other person finished speaking, he responded: "I can't see any signs of lying on your face. That means two possibilities...either you You are a god-level liar, or what you just said is true..." He paused and looked directly into King Zhaoying's eyes: "If you are indeed a player who is poor in fighting and shooting, then... There are two possibilities for you to appear in front of me at this moment." He said, holding out a finger, "The first is that you are weak, so you are trying to form an alliance with me to deal with other players in this script." He said. Then he raised a second finger: "The second one is your three specializations of equipment, spiritual arts, and summoning. There must be one or more that are very powerful, giving you enough confidence to defeat me."

"Oh?" King Zhaoying seemed to be interested, "Although I am very conceited, it is indeed a correct judgment." He continued: "Is there anything else?"

"Of course." A smile appeared on Feng Bujue's lips: "Whether I'm walking or sitting in a taxi, I always pay attention to whether I'm being followed, but I didn't notice you at all.

I think you know very well that your tracking methods are beyond my ability to detect. In this situation where you are in the dark and I am in the dark. Why did you show up? If you want to kill me, wouldn't you wait until I'm plotting to kill Mr. Freeze? "

Feng Bujue touched his chin and paced back and forth: "Based on the information you just told me, I made this assumption... No matter what form your tracking method is, your fighting method... must be very ostentatious. "

King Zhaoying's eyes changed obviously.

"For example, huge robots, spiritual arts with magnificent visual effects, monster-like summons, etc..." Feng Bujue continued: "If you think about it this way, things make sense." He said calmly: "If you are in the city If the district takes action, even if it kills me, it will definitely attract the police, superheroes, and other players.”

Feng Bujue sneered: "And using the fighting method mentioned above. There is really no reason to wait until I fight Mr. Freeze before taking action, because it is the same here." He pointed to the way he came: " This factory area is far away from the city and sparsely populated. In fact, you were ready to take action after I entered this area in the taxi, but you stayed with me for a long time. distance, so I waited until I walked around the factory before you approached and showed up."

King Zhaoying looked Feng Bujue up and down: "Are you... [Crazy Bujue]?" Because you are on the combat power rankings. Shiva, Wu Shi Shen Xuan and Qisha all show their club names, and "I'm Not Afraid" is a girl's nickname at first glance, so. King Zhao Ying made this assumption after seeing Feng Bujue's "Hell Front" badge.

"It's me~" Feng Bujue replied, his tone was mean, as if he was also a big shot.

"My analytical skills are good. If I have the opportunity in the future, I would like to cooperate with you." King Zhaoying said, "But at this moment, I think you are dead." Under his ordinary appearance, there was a faint hint of terrifying Momentum, "Players outside the top ten in the combat power rankings cannot be my opponents."

"Oh? From this tone, you are also on that list, but you are anonymous?" Feng Bujue intended to trick the other party.

King Zhaoying didn't hide anything, he said bluntly: "The nineteenth, the title is 'The Man in the Shadow', King Zhaoying."

"You are ranked nineteenth, but you say that no one under the top ten can beat you?" Feng Bujue said: "That's okay... Then I will tell you a secret quietly." He said seriously: "Don't look at me It’s not even on the combat power ranking list, but no one on the list can beat me.”

"Hmph...you think I'm bluffing?" King Zhaoying smiled and took out a knife from his bag as he spoke.

Feng Bujue was already prepared, because he was the one who was bluffing... The Death Poker was quietly revealed. If the opponent suddenly attacked, he could use the [Shield] to block it.

Too late, but not too long ago, King Zhao Ying stabbed himself with a knife...

"Hey...brother...what are you doing..." Feng Bujue said: "Do you want to scare your opponent to death...I advise you, you can't scare anyone to death..."

"Haha... I'm sorry, because it requires a lot of my own blood, and it has to be fresh, so I have to do this kind of thing every time." King Zhaoying smiled bitterly: "At first, I had no experience. After a random stroke, I ended up with wounds everywhere, which was a waste of the hemostasis tool. Later, I realized that I should stab the liver... cough..." He said, spitting out a big mouthful.

"What's going on..." Feng Bujue immediately took out [Miss Moxxi's Bad Temper] from his bag, picked it up and fired at the opponent, "It seems like you are releasing a costly and dangerous skill, right? !”

Feng Bujue's shooting expertise was D-level, and the distance at this time was just right. Dozens of bullets were fired in a few seconds, and almost all hit the target.

Unfortunately, when those bullets were about to hit the body of King Zhaoying, they first hit an invisible barrier and were all bounced off.

"I bought a whole set of protective gear specifically for bullet defense at a high price, all of which have the [refraction] attribute." King Zhaoying smiled and said, "It's just to buy these few seconds..." His blood quickly spread on the ground. It turned into a round pool of blood under his feet.

At this moment, King Zhaoying's eyes flashed a light.

The next second, the blood on the ground surged like boiling water.

Feng Bujue did not change the second round of bullets. When he saw that the bullet attack was ineffective, he decisively put away the gun. Instead, he took out the [Death Poker], and a "Straight Flush" flew out immediately. At the same time, he also stepped on his feet and followed the poker like an arrow from a string.

King Zhaoying drew out his knife, covered his wound, and retreated. But he staggered. He couldn't even stand steadily, and his speed was no different from that of an ordinary person. It was impossible to avoid the joint attack of the Death Poker and Feng Bujue.

As the saying goes, attack him while he is sick. When Feng Bujue rushed halfway, he had already taken out a folding stool from his bag, waiting for the opponent to be broken by the Death Poker, and then beat him up.

Unexpectedly, just when the poker flew in front of King Zhaoying, a huge arm suddenly stretched out from the pool of blood on the ground, and a blood-colored energy burst, which actually made the "straight flush" level Death Poker deviate from its original trajectory.

Seeing this, Feng Bujue braked suddenly. His body flashed to the side, and with the power of the arch of his foot, he pushed again, bypassed the huge arm, and continued to attack King Zhaoying himself.

King Zhaoying couldn't dodge. He was caught by Feng Bujue.

Pah, pah, pah…

The folding stool rained down on King Zhaoying. Feng Bujue was very skilled in using the most powerful weapon of the eighteen kinds of weapons…

"You are a summoner! You are a combat expert! You are so weak!" Feng Bujue beat him wildly. His men showed no mercy.

In Feng Bujue's mind, there are two reasons why villains fail:

First, when they have the upper hand, they like to waste time. In countless movies, we can see similar scenes: a villain points a gun at the head of a positive character, but instead of shooting, he talks a lot, and the positive character uses this time to find an opportunity and win.

Second, he takes off his pants and farts. Also in the movie, we can see a villain who has a gun in his hand, but always likes to tie the protagonist somewhere, put a bomb next to him, and then leave. What kind of behavior is this? It's just like getting a divorce before having a mistress, which makes people think for him.

Feng Bujue would not make such a mistake. When the opponent stabbed himself in the waist, he immediately opened fire and attacked continuously, which brought him the overwhelming advantage at the moment. At this moment, Feng Bujue was also very determined to implement a policy, that is, he would never stop attacking before the opponent turned into white light and disappeared.

Unfortunately, this "overwhelming advantage" was just an illusion...

"Hehehe...hahahaha..." Zhaoying Wang crouched down to defend himself, looking embarrassed, but still laughing.

"Masochism, what a masochist..." Feng Bujue felt that the other party was not dying fast enough, so he changed out the pipe clamp and swung it at the other party's head: "First you stabbed yourself with a knife, and now you are so happy to be beaten?"

"How much of my survival value do you think your attack has consumed?" When Zhaoying Wang asked this question, his arm that was protecting his head was hit hard by the pipe clamp, and his skin was torn and his bones were exposed. But from his tone, he seemed to feel no pain at all: "80%? 90%?"

"Then tell me." Feng Bujue pulled his arm back to his ribs, and then pushed it forward, stabbing Zhaoying Wang's chin. Even Feng Bujue himself didn't expect that the front half of the pipe clamp was directly inserted into the skull. According to this depth, he estimated that the other party's brain should be destroyed, and the survival value should be reduced to zero instantly.

"Ahem... ah..." The chin was pierced, making it impossible for Zhaoying Wang to speak normally. Unexpectedly, he simply put down his hands, revealing his deformed face, and squeezed out a sentence from his mouth: "I... ahem... life... heng... value... still... one... percent... gou... ten... gou..."

"You are a very serious person... You actually told me, is it necessary? This is a demonstration..." Feng Bujue had realized something, and his eyes moved away from Zhaoying Wang, turning his head to look at the bloody arm rising from the blood puddle behind him.

At this time, it was not just an arm that came out, but the whole monster.

The monster was in human form, five meters tall, and extremely strong. At first glance, it looked like Hulk. There were layers of wave-like semi-solidified plasma armor on the surface of its body, and the color was bright red and gold.

The monster's face had two black eyes and a mouth. It couldn't be said to be scary, but the feeling it gave people was just one word... strong.

"From now on, I have been sharing a survival value with this blood stone demon." The voice of King Zhaoying returned to normal.

Feng Bujue took a few steps back to avoid being attacked from both sides. When he looked at King Zhaoying again, the scars on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Don't worry, I told you I'm weak." Zhaoying Wang said, "But if you keep staring at me and get punched in the back like you did just now, I won't care."

Feng Bujue looked up at the stone demon and thought to himself, "Who are the people at the top of this game..." (To be continued..)