Chapter 276: Battle for the Cloak (XVIII)

"Hehehehe... how long do you think she can last?" Woody's voice suddenly came from behind the disaster.

Disaster didn't turn around and replied calmly: "Are you referring to Catwoman?"

Woody smiled and said, "Oh? Do you think [I'm Not Afraid] can win?"

Calamity replied: "Measured by the standards of heroes without superpowers in the DC universe, Selina Kyle's abilities are not outstanding. Her speed and jumping ability are about four times that of ordinary people; when she falls from a height or is hit hard, The endurance is three times that of ordinary people; in terms of strength, it is only slightly higher than that of a strong adult man... Such strength is far inferior to that of male heroes such as Nightwing and Knight." She paused, "Even if you are not afraid of any skills. It doesn’t matter, the two of them should be equal.”

At this time, both she and Woody were floating in the air and had hidden their whereabouts. No will in this dimension could detect their existence, including of course Bu Afraid and Catwoman who were fighting below them.

"But Catwoman has two things, so she doesn't have to worry about it." Woody continued: "One is superb fighting skills, and the other... is the 'luck' of being the main character in the universe."

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"'Luck'?" Quaangfang repeated; "Huh... you mean, she will never die?"

"Yes, and no..." Woody said with a smile: "Hehehehe... if a major hero or villain like Catwoman wants to 'die', it will probably just be a fake death. After temporarily disappearing for a period of time, he will "Reappear." He explained: "If players want to kill these characters, they must master the correct method. They must not cut off their heads or beat them to pieces." , the ‘supreme will’ of the DC universe is likely to intervene, such as sending Superman to suddenly appear to stop the player’s actions.”

Woody's next tone was somewhat sarcastic: "To kill these main characters, I personally recommend several more classic methods... One, shoot a bullet a few millimeters away from their heart; two, Push into the abyss; 3. Let them disappear in an explosion." He spread his hands, "Hehehe... You have to leave some room for the 'Supreme Will', so that he can easily bring these characters back to life."

"Tch...it sounds like the 'Supreme Will' here, like our boss, likes to do things in circles." Disaster responded.

"Hehe..." Woody continued with a lewd smile: "Actually, the Marvel world's 'oaa' is also like this. If there are too many errors that cannot be corrected, it will have to 'restart' all the world lines and clean up the life forms. memory."

"Okay, let's get to the point." said the disaster: "You suddenly appeared. Just to tell me that the person I bet on will lose soon?"

"Hehehe...that's just one of the reasons." Woody smiled extremely obscenely, "In addition, I also want to show off that my people have a winning chance."

"One day, Woody, I will tear out your throat so that you can't laugh." Calamity said coldly.

"But that won't be today." Woody replied: "At this moment, the brother who placed the plague has retreated. Mr. You's people have also been killed. If your little girl dies again, the final changes will also be disappear."

"Hmph... Then you dare to say that you have a chance to win?" Han Huang snorted coldly: "Even if my people die here as you predicted," she turned around and replied. "The [Shiva] whom Sid bet on, and the [Seven Kills] who are optimistic about the war, are both far stronger than the madman you have, and it is only a matter of time before those two people regain their freedom."

"Hehehe... It's only when they regain their freedom that things will be easier..."

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At the same time, the car drove away from the police station.

"Hey. Where are we going?" Qisha shouted to the police officer in the escort vehicle through the iron window and bulletproof glass.

But the other party ignored him at all.

The design of this escort vehicle is very unique. There is only a small window between the driver's seat and the rear compartment. The window is a piece of bulletproof glass, and there are dense iron mesh on both sides of the glass. The rear compartment is surrounded by armor-like metal plates. The door cannot be opened from the inside, and there are multiple reliable latches on the outside.

Based on the painful experience of escorting super criminals countless times in the past, the Gotham police developed such an escort vehicle. The police officers responsible for escorting would not share the same carriage with such prisoners, lest they be hijacked later... Except for the driver and co-driver in front, the other police officers and the keys to the rear compartment were all in another car, waiting to arrive. After reaching the destination, the people in the car got out again, surrounded the escort vehicle, and opened the door.

"Don't bother, they can't hear you." Shiva still looked calm.

"You are so relaxed..." Qisha said, "Aren't you afraid that I will suddenly kill you?"

At this moment, the two of them were sitting face to face, no more than one meter apart. For Qisha, a fighting expert, this was indeed an extremely advantageous situation.

"You and I both understand that if we want to escape, we have a greater chance of success if we join forces." Shiva said, "If we want to fight, we have to wait until we get rid of the police and superheroes."

"Then what are you waiting for?" Qisha said, pulling his arms to both sides and breaking the chain in the middle of the handcuffs. He did the same with the cuffs on his feet.

"I'm waiting for the car to drive far enough away from the city center." Shiva replied: "This will ensure that when we escape, there will be no superheroes nearby to support us."

Qisha heard the words, stood up, and looked forward through the window, trying to see the scenery outside through the driver's seat windshield. Unfortunately, there were two layers of glass, and it was dark outside, so he couldn't see clearly at all. .

"Don't bother, my reconnaissance expertise is pretty good, and I roughly know the situation outside." Shiva said; "This should be close to the edge of the city, and we can take action at any time, but... I am thinking about one thing. "

"What is it?" Qisha asked.

"Don't you find it strange? We had already surrendered and followed them into the police station. Why did they stop in the middle of the questioning and then try to send us somewhere else?"

"Of course they are afraid of our strength."

"Maybe this is one of the reasons." Shiva continued: "But I think... there are others." He raised his eyes and looked at Qisha, "We have been very cooperative, and neither you nor I have directly hurt you. Any civilian in Gotham City. But why... they seem to have suddenly lost their trust in us and can't wait to take us somewhere else to deal with it."

"What did someone say or do that... changed their mind?" Qisha replied after thinking for a few seconds.

"Now that I think about it... King Zhaoying's death is really strange." Shiva said thoughtfully: "Obviously, there is something wrong with that [Crazy Bujue]..."

"Does he have some kind of skill that can control the actions of characters in the script?" Qisha asked.

"If he really had that kind of skill, we would have been dead a long time ago. He just needs to send one or two superheroes to assassinate us when we are alone, and the problem will be solved." Shiva said: "My inference is...this is called He is crazy, making trouble everywhere, and then drags us together with him, causing the NPC forces to become hostile towards us. "

Hearing this, Qisha felt that this was indeed a possibility, "Oh... So, if we resist and run away now, it will be like falling into his trap, and we won't be able to explain it later."

"Yes, but at present, it seems that this is our only choice." Shiva said: "Escape will completely become hostile to the decent forces in the script... It is very passive and extremely dangerous." He paused. For a moment: "But if we don't escape, we will most likely be sent to a place like 'Black Gate Prison' and kept under strict supervision. At that time, it will become a competition for 'game time'. If the other party logs in today, it will be a thriller. The time in paradise is not long, and if we wait until the end, both of us will definitely be kicked off the line before him."

"You can defeat the two people on the combat effectiveness ranking list without even losing a fight..." Qisha continued, and he actually laughed: "Crazy but not aware... what a good plan."

"What I don't understand is that since the superhero can find us, he must also be able to find him. He can't be stronger than us, so how can we avoid being caught or killed?" Shiva asked again.

"Maybe he has been arrested, but he is not locked up with us. For him, as long as he is alive and away from other players, it is fine." Qisha said: "The task of the undifferentiated mode is [to become the only one in the script] "Surviving Player], he must be trying to win without fighting us."

"He used the rules reasonably and used the resources in the script to defeat us." Shiva said, and also broke away from the restraints on his hands and feet. "The matter has reached this point, and we can no longer change the situation. After all... Proof It takes a certain amount of time to be a good person, but you can be a villain at any time." He also stood up: "Strategies and force are both ways to win. Today, [Crazy Bujue] is not on the combat power rankings. Players, taught us a lesson.”

Qisha also stood up: "Don't talk like he has already won, I haven't given up yet."

Shiva said; "I have a suggestion."

Qisha knew what he was going to say and smiled: "After escaping, let's not fight first, right?"

Shiva continued: "Yes, but there is no trust between you and me. Let's just act together... forget it."

"Split up and wait until one of us finds and kills the guy..."

"... Let's decide the outcome again."

Both of them are powerful top players, how could they tolerate a little-known and sinister person like Feng Bujue plotting against them. At this point, anyone can win this killing game, but the guy at level 28 must not be allowed to win, otherwise it will be too easy for him.

As a result, the two masters reached a consensus in a few words.

A moment later, there was a loud noise, and the van escorting them was pulled by an impulse from within, bounced off the ground, and turned over in the air. Then, a fire appeared on the chassis of the car, and two figures leaped out... (To be continued...)