Chapter 13: Another Attack
The Cheshire Cat and Killer Croc were both alive, and Chen Tao couldn't help but feel disappointed...
Overjoyed.
Together with the ventriloquist who appeared out of nowhere, he pulled all three survivors out of the ruins.
[Broken Scales of Killer Croc]
[Introduction: Killer Croc's scales fell off after being beaten inhumanely and seeing his powerful enemy flee. Along with the scales, his brave heart was also broken. You may be able to use it to summon the Batman of a parallel universe. ]
Chen Tao was slightly surprised. He looked at Killer Croc who was obviously still alive.
[But, could the existence summoned by non-human beings be a normal human being? ]
["Bane ran away, how could he run away! There is actually a magic in this world that can survive without fighting? Then what was the point of my fighting so hard before?"]
[Crisis Energy Units Converted: 50]
[Crisis Energy Units You Currently Have: 60]
[Warning! Downloading targetable Batman file]
[Bat Dragon]
[Danger Level: E]
[Earth 27 is a world full of dinosaurs. There is no Justice League here, only the Jurassic League. All superheroes and super villains are dinosaurs]
[Do you want to consume 20 units of crisis energy to synchronize immediately? ]
Chen Tao did not intend to synchronize here in front of the three people.
Let's take the wounded away first. He helped Deadshot up.
Deadshot said miserably: "Am I going to Arkham Asylum?"
"I don't want to go to Arkham." Killer Croc, who had just been beaten dizzy by Bane, got up from the ground stupidly, his eyes were dull, and he didn't even react to the huge Batman who was so close.
He groaned: "I'm so hungry, do you have anything to eat? My arm is broken."
Then his eyes successfully focused and saw clearly who was standing in front of him. He was frightened and struggled to stand up, but soon lay back down dejectedly.
I really have no strength left.
The Cheshire Cat was still wearing her mask at this point. She was in good condition and was the only one of the three who could stand up.
She limped away and was then hit on the back of her head by Chen Tao.
Chen Tao found that he was getting better and better at knocking people.
Everything seemed normal, and things were finally moving in a stable direction. Next, Chen Tao only needed to take them away, continue to manipulate them behind the scenes, recruit more combat power, and hire more fighters...
But Chen Tao has been thinking about a question.
Bane...
Did he really escape so easily?
Thinking of this, Chen Tao frowned and retreated behind three seriously injured people, an old man and three dead bodies.
He had a bad feeling.
Based on his understanding of Bane from the comics, the other party was bold and careful, insidious and vicious. Whenever he met Batman, he would always try his best to test Batman's condition.
Fleeing without fighting was really not his style.
If he were Bane, he would definitely take advantage of the moment when Batman thought he had scared him off and suddenly strike back -
Just as he thought this, his face suddenly darkened, and he wanted to slap his own crow mouth twice.
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"Alfred?"
No response.
"Alfred? Alfred?"
"Ah, sorry Tim, I was a little distracted - where were we talking about?"
"We should capture Batman and beat him with a whip and a crowbar." The third generation Robin Tim Drake crossed his arms, causing the chains on his hands to rattle.
Seeing that Alfred didn't speak, he said anxiously: "Don't you believe it? He is definitely not the one I know..."
"He is not the Batman you know. He is Bruce."
"He just pretended to be Bruce..."
"You don't understand..." Alfred seemed a little dazed: "You don't understand at all... Tim. Gotham, Gotham gave him back to me."
"What?"
"He is alive. The child who died with his parents in Crime Alley, my little Bruce, he is alive! He was so young at that time... not the Batman."
"But..."
" This dirty city, this hateful city, I have cursed it countless times, it took away Thomas and Martha, my best friends, but today, it showed mercy! "
"Wake up Alfred, he is not at all..."
"No, no, I know him, he is my little Bruce! Tim, Bruce and I talked a lot, we are going to retire, we are going to leave Gotham, go to Fiji, and live there..."
Alfred was a little nagging, he was so smart and capable in the past, Robin almost forgot that he was an old man over fifty years old - and the old man is always nostalgic, always soft-hearted, always sentimental, and always persistent.
"Bruce has lost too many people, including Jean Paul (the Angel of Death mentioned above), Jason Todd (Robin II, beaten to death by the Joker with a crowbar)... Tim, let him go, Gotham is not Bruce's responsibility."
He lamented:
"Bruce... my poor little Bruce, he has suffered so much! There is no cartilage in his body. Every time he swings his fist, his two bones will grind against each other, making him feel miserable. Two-Face, Riddler, Joker, the scars they caused will rot every rainy season."
"But what about Gotham? Without Bruce, who will save Gotham?"
Alfred was silent for a while: "Although I really want to say, let Gotham be destroyed, but Bruce said he will find a successor."
He said: "He asked you to find the man named Clark Kent before, but he didn't find him. I don't know why Bruce chose him, but--"
"My Bruce is going to be free, we should all return to normal life."
"And you--" He hugged the young Robin: "Let's leave Gotham, and your parents, and let's find a new life together, okay?"
Tim hugged Alfred, hugged his skinny body and the smell of an old man who was no longer young.
He couldn't say no.
"If the Clark Kent that Bruce said can really protect Gotham."
He promised: "I will."
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Chen Tao felt that he was about to be free.
Seeing the muscle freak coming out of the corner, he felt that all the blood in his body rushed from his anus to every drop of brain in his skull.
"Bane——" Everyone present was horrified when they saw each other.
Deadshot struggled to get up and load the bullet, and the ventriloquist hid behind him. The Cheshire Cat... um, the girl with a slender figure was still lying on the ground unconscious.
Killer Croc didn't lie down either, he got up directly and stood beside Chen Tao.
Woo woo woo, it's still safe to hide next to a superhero.
Killer Croc recalled the civilians who were protected by Batman in the past, and now he empathized with them.
He said:
"This world is too crazy. I never thought in my life that I would fight side by side with Batman."
But now no one cared about Killer Croc's life feelings.
Everyone was ready for battle.
Batman slowly stood up.
This action alone made Bane feel suffocated.
The fighting spirit mixed with fear made his heart beat like a drum, and the venom flowing in his veins like magma surged, strengthening his body.
This pure power and murderous intent was enough to break a person - anyone - like a small stick.
But the man in front of him was different, different from others.
He had never been as worried as he was at this moment that he could not break this "stick".
"I knew you in a damn cave thousands of miles away."
Bane spoke in silence. His voice was hoarse and deep under the ventilator.
"I met you in my dream, and then I escaped from that hell, from my dream, for only one purpose. To find you, then destroy you, and take your Gotham."
"So you came to my city, and then hid in the gutter in the corner like a rat?"
He heard Batman say: "Release the lunatics from Arkham, watch me deal with them, and you dare not stand in front of me until they wear me out?"
Bane knew that Batman wanted to provoke him, and he would never be fooled.
"I have seen too many pretentious idiots like you. You have caused so many deaths, so many lives have been killed... just for the so-called rule of this city, just for such a ridiculous reason?"
"I will kill for anything."
Bane answered him. His momentum rose little by little with the verbal confrontation: "I will kill to eliminate the harsh sound."
His muscles stretched and stretched, and his bones jumped: "I will kill to extinguish the light in the eyes of those who dare to look me in the face."
Bane clearly saw the anger in Batman's eyes. He knew very well that this was an unprecedented challenge-
Head-on confrontation with the Dark Knight who had not been weakened to the extreme!
It's really...
It's so exciting!
Then he saw the big black bat put the Cheshire Cat and Deadshot on his shoulders without saying a word, picked up Killer Croc with one hand, clamped the ventriloquist under his ribs with the other hand, and put his feet together, and turned into two wheels in a flash.
Bane:?