DC Knight

The Gotham Diamond District in the middle of the night, this famous Gotham slum, was also a tossing night. First, a residential house exploded, waking up the people sleeping in the surrounding streets from their dreams. Before they fell asleep again, the continuous sound of impact after the explosion made them completely lose the desire to fall asleep. They took out the guns obtained by legal and illegal means from the bed, opened the window, and looked at See who is not afraid of death and disturbing dreams.

"Damn it! Why! I don't let people sleep at night!" The window opened, and a grumpy old man spit fragrantly, put a double-barreled shotgun in front of his chest, and made a loud noise Aim for the direction.

It was just that he was still menacing just now. When he saw himself, he was at least about two and a half meters tall, and his muscles were knotted. Like a big man on a hill carrying a truck, he was facing the other guy wearing a bat suit. Smashed the past. In the hands of this big guy, the truck turned into a plasticine that could be shaped at will, and in a few swings as a weapon, it turned into a ball of iron. After hearing the old man's fragrant words, he directly changed this An iron ball was thrown.

"what!!"

When he saw this iron ball almost as high as his house flying, he couldn't help but scream. Because he understood that in the face of this trick, the double-barreled shotgun in his hand was useless at all, and he had no other ending than turning into a meatloaf.

At this moment, Ke Wen also flew away from the side, did not decorate himself like Batman's cloak, directly relying on his extraordinary bouncing force to come in front of this iron ball, an upside down gold hook, directly this iron ball Kicked off and landed firmly on the old man's balcony.

"Batman?!" Looking at the figure of Gotham legend, the old man slumped on the ground and couldn't help asking.

"roll!"

"Yes, sorry, bother!"

With a sense of ease to regain his life, the old man also rolled away on the ground and left the house, coughing from time to time. This made Ke Wen playing against Bain feel that something was wrong, because this unknown virus scattered in Gotham seems to be spreading a little bit faster, and even strong and middle-aged people can't avoid this unknown virus. The Bain in front of him is also a breakthrough he is looking for. He does not believe that Bain appeared in Gotham at this time for money.

Maybe it was in the beginning, but now, it is more like being instructed by someone, the single heterogeneous Cyclone who has not revealed his true identity with the clown so far!

After saving this good old man, Bain was also curious about Ke Wen, who called himself the Arkham Knight in Batman's vest. After all, there is no Batman fan in his intelligence, especially the combat effectiveness of this fan is basically stabilizing himself. He only has the power to destroy the building by fighting drugs. The guy opposite looks like I haven't got a big thigh yet, and it has nothing to do with medicine.

"Interestingly, Gotham has another Batman fan now. Is saving Robin a ticket to join the Batman team?"

"You have too many questions. Tell me, who ordered you to kill Professor Pig Noodles behind your back. He really intervened in the clown's facial repair surgery? Or, a smoke bomb you put out."

"Don't use the question to answer another question, just to know, just beat me!"

As for Ke Wen's questioning, Bain also seemed to be irritated, and it was almost the same to switch to Batman to question himself. A Coser wearing a Batman costume, dare to arrogant in front of himself? With such anger, Bain once again mobilized the violent poison implanted on the spine behind him, injecting 100%, so that the muscles and body shape of Bain's body swelled again to a scary point.

The side effects of the venom potion also appeared at this time, gradually letting Bain, who initially calmly battled, lose his mind, anger, and irritability dominated his current brain. Looking at the guy in Batman costume in front of him, he forgot his identity. Like a gorilla, he beat his chest and made a roar. The sound resounded like a thunder in the Gotham slum of the Diamond District. He looked at Ke Wen wearing bat armor and shouted.

"Batman!"

"What are you doing so loudly~"

For Bain's demented performance, Ke Wen doesn't matter. Anyway, it was Batman who beat him, what does it have to do with his Kamen Rider. A demented Bain is much better to deal with. He can also stimulate Bain through words to see if he can pry something out of his mouth.

On the other side, in the Wayne Manor, when Bruce led his friend Thomas Elliott to his study, Alfred in the living room also looked at his old man. There were also concerns in his eyes, but many things It can only be decided by Bruce himself, he can only give advice, or it is so simple to help him stand up after he falls, just like now, Bruce intends to show his secrets in front of Thomas Elliott, he also Can only watch there.

And this time, Thomas Elliott, who came to Wayne Manor as a friend, did not expect that it would be so smooth. Bruce Wayne, who had no precautions against himself, planned to show himself his biggest secret? Bat cave! With a little excitement, but on the face, still keeping doubts, he just followed behind Bruce and entered the study room. He who was performing in real performance just watched Bruce hit a few keys on the piano. A secret road appeared in front of yourself.

The perspective turned back to the disaster-stricken Gotham slums, Diamond District, and the four ambushing Dicks have been rescued by the death knell, leaving only Cohen with Euler, who has a strong physique and drugs. It’s not that Ke Wen doesn’t want to use other powers, but it’s rare to have a sandbag that can be used to practice his hands. It bursts out and is a bit boring, not to mention, he has to pry the intelligence from Bain’s mouth, playing the second trial is not His expertise is enough to stimulate the now brainless Bain.

"What do you want to do, distribute the virus, what does it mean to you, destroy Gotham, or Batman?"

Easily evade a tank truck thrown by Bain and use his skill to push this fully loaded tank truck to the unmanned road to avoid being turned into fireworks by Bain's second attack. At the same time, he was also a close-knit, directly a nine-day Thunder double pedal, kicked in Bain’s chest, the name was pretty bells and whistles, but the role was to kick Bain away, let him take a few steps back, there is no other use , Just to provoke Bain.

"Destroy Gotham City? You are too light on us! Batman, I want to destroy you!"

Feeling this wave of painless and itchy attacks by Ke Wen just now, Bain, who temporarily lost his mind, gave a part of the information he knew without any thought. At the same time, he also lifted a gravel from the asphalt road, and threw it at Ke Wen. At the same time, the huge body shape made him like the same bulldozer, with the physique bonus provided by the fierce poison. past.

Waving his fists and feet, easily throw Baine over, with his strength blessing enough to easily penetrate the gravel of a car. Without any evasion, he just bumped and ate Bain’s brutal collision, and Bain’s 100% infused potion poison made his strength reach a peak. He pushed Cowen to plow two roads. The gully, with the increase of Ke Wen's strength, Bain's progress slowly lost momentum.

Even if Bain wiped his brain away from taking drugs, this power of holding back made his awake brain a little more conscious. He lost his brain and his biological instincts were still there. The chivalrous guy seems to be a bit overpowered.

"Batman? Are you getting stronger?" Bain also said a stern word, looking at Cowen, who had no thick thighs until the roots of his thighs.

"Yeah, it's not only stronger, it's better than you can also hit the uppercut!"

For Bain’s misunderstanding, Ke Wen also had the right to care. He took a hook and hammered directly on Bain’s chin, hammering his huge body of nearly three meters into the sky, allowing him to draw a beautiful arc in the sky The line then fell to the ground and smashed into an uninhabited house. The huge figure fell, directly turning the house into a pile of rubble. The flying dust covered the surrounding vision for a time, but it could not be blocked. Ke Wen's pace.

Bain, who was confused by Ke Wen’s uppercut, lay there, his eyes blurred and looked at Ke Wen, who walked in the dust, with a tall figure, matching the outline of the light, and the footsteps from the dust. The sound even imprinted the image of Batman in his fearful memory. Bain, still in a demented state, wanted to stand up, but Ke Wen's uppercut hurt him too much, and his hands and feet did not listen to him, making him keep trying to climb, and then kept falling on the ground.

Until the figure of Ke Wen came out of the dust, lifted his foot and stepped directly on Bain’s chest, the force exerted on Baine directly pressed Baine completely to the ground, and the forceful force even made the ground appear like a cobweb. Cracked. Such pain made Bain, who was demented, groan and looked at Ke Wen, who kept moving closer to his face.

And Ke Wen didn't plan to let him go like this, waved his hand, when he rescued Dick before, the nerve gas of fear that was taken from the fear scarecrow was thrown on Baine's face in this way. The broken breathing valve pours directly into Bain's muzzle and then leads to his brain. At this moment, Bain, who was always fearless, felt the fear. With the help of the fear gas, the brain that was stricken by the violent poison, deeply engraved the fear from Batman.

"Now, answer me, how are you going to destroy Gotham, destroy me!" The dull voice whispered in front of Bain like a demon whisper, at this time only Ke Wen with a bat full cover mask has changed in Bain's eyes It turned into a black, with bat ears, black fangs, and a demon flying bats out of his mouth tortured himself.

"I do not know!"

Baine, who was covered with two debuffs of dementia and fear, could only make a horrified cry and answer the question raised by Ke Wen. But this answer didn't satisfy Ke Wen. He just grabbed the rib of Bain's chest and broke it with a light force, smashing sex.

"Don't tell me I don't know, Bain! The human body has 207 bones. How many roots do you think I should cut off before you tell me the answer I want? Hmm!"

The dull voice and the pain that was magnified hundreds of times by the fear gas left Baine confused. Borrowing bat armor in Ke Wen, plus the two Debuff bonuses of fear gas and dementia, a note from Batman As soon as the white stare came out, Bain let go.

"It is your past that destroys you, a trial from the past..."

Bain spit out the information, so that Ke Wen stepped on Bain's chest can't help but stunned, because the range given by Bain is too vague. Regarding Batman’s past, what is his past, whether it’s Batman’s past or Bruce Wayne’s past, no matter which one, Ke Wen can’t accurately search out, because there are so many personal magazines of Batman, Not counting those linked journals, major event journals, God knows which past this past is.

No matter how good he is, he can't remember all these stories. The first goal has been achieved, and Ke Wen doesn't mind chasing after the victory, tortures the second goal from Bain's mouth.

"Clown, where is it!"

Facing Ke Wen's staring gaze from Batman, Fear and Dementia Bain didn't even dare to look directly, so he wanted to turn his head. Just when he had this action, Ke Wen slammed it and slammed it back.

"Look straight at me, cub, and answer my question!"

Bain, who is dominated by the dementia side effects of fear gas and violent poison, has almost collapsed his psychological defense line under the pressure of Cowen. But at this moment, an untimely voice whispered in Cowen's ear.

"I'm here~"

Turning his head violently, Ke Wen saw the clown's pale face under the night look at himself, and he appeared so quietly behind him that he didn't even feel anything!

Wayne Manor, Bruce Wayne’s study, in the secret passage opened by Bruce with a special code button, Bruce is taking his childhood friend on the stairs, and Thomas Elliott, who is pregnant with ghosts, Also at this moment showed his own marvel, because Bruce showed him that it was not the bat cave he expected, but from the Wayne family, the Wayne family who founded the city of Gotham together with his own family. The treasure under the manor.

There are various cultural relics from East and West, as well as a modern-day bomb shelter to deal with nuclear war. According to Thomas's understanding of this bomb shelter, even if the nuclear warhead explodes in Gotham City, it will not affect the people in this bomb shelter. Not only that, but also various transportation vehicles. These transportation vehicles have a characteristic, that is, black, and has Bat style.

It's just that he now has some trouble understanding the operation of Bruce bringing himself here. If this is the so-called bat cave, it can only explain one thing. He and Bruce have watts in their heads.

"The secret you intend to tell me is that there is an air raid shelter under your house with sufficient living materials to deal with nuclear war? And these Batman cars you bought from the black market? Honestly, this is really nothing, my home There is also one, not much smaller than yours. Bat darts can be used for stamp collecting."

Remaining curious from the beginning, Thomas also ridiculed the meaning of Bruce bringing him in. Only then would Bruce tell himself some stories he had always wanted to know or had known.

"I'm sorry, Tom, but you know mine. I'm a playboy, a girl, a sports car, and buy something that ordinary people won't buy. It's a portrait of my life. But what you just said scared me, Gotham. It is definitely not a good thing to be flooded with unknown viruses. Did you tell the relevant authorities about this? I mean, use your social status."

"Please, you know better than me what the style of these official masters is. They are good at making money and fame. If they are asked to do things? The last one who did the real thing has now become a notorious criminal."

"Even if you use resources?"

"Well, it's not ineffective, at least you haven't noticed that there have been more people in the Diamond District recently?"

Thomas's answer also made Bruce understand that too much happened to Gotham on the day of his coma. To be precise, from the time he was trapped in the Arkham Asylum, he had been isolated from the world for 24 hours. Gotham, who knew everything before, was free. For example, Thomas told himself at this time that the Gotham City government is not failing to do things, but that what they do cannot be accepted by themselves.

"What's wrong, man, you don't look very good." Elliot also noticed that the expression on Bruce's face was not right, and also put the back of his hand on Bruce's forehead to measure his temperature.

The lack of any pretentious or excessively sincere concern about Elliott at this time also made Bruce somewhat unresponsive. Looking straight at Elliott's eyes, he didn't see a bit of the information he wanted. After staring at it for a long time, Bruce sighed.

"Well, Tom, I won't tell you so much, just go straight to the point. Are you sure you made a vaccine about this unknown virus in Gotham."

"If you can give me all the equipment from Star Labs, or the Justice League side, then there should be no major problems in a week. Don’t forget, I am determined to become the world’s first doctor. Ah. But that being said, won't you really have it?"

"In this case, the next few days will trouble you to come to my house, Gotham needs you."

"Although I know that you always have secrets, but you are so abnormal today, I don’t understand a little bit, man, it’s a secret, and it’s the one that saved me Gotham, can you tell me. Do you say... Batman cooperation?!"

At this time, Elliott stood on the stairs, looking at the small chamber, and made his guess like a joke. And Bruce just shook his head and smiled bitterly for a while.

"Tom, I don’t even know if you’re smart or lucky. I, to be precise, the Wayne Group did collaborate with Batman, otherwise there would be no such things. His equipment was developed by our technology department. And there is only one reason why I cooperate with him. He loves this city just like me. Now, he is far away from the sky, and you are in front of you, can you help me solve this difficulty? Tom!"

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Bruce and Thomas Elliott talked for a long time in this underground chamber, and finally, Thomas Elliott drove away from Wayne Manor with a little smile. In the window, Bruce also looked at Elliott away, and the old housekeeper Alfred came behind him.

"It seems that you didn't tell Dr. Elliott your own secret, but that's fine."

"Why do you say that, Alfred."

"Because I don’t know after you told him the so-called truth~www.ltnovel.com~ which mask would you use to face him, Doctor Elliot, and which mask should you use to face him? you···"

After talking, Alfred also turned away, leaving only Bruce Wayne, looking at the Elliott car away, and he was a bit suspicious of his decision this time. Is wrong. In the car, Thomas Elliott looked at the car in front, with a smile on his face, looking at his cuffs, where there was a button, a button that he didn't care about at all.

But he knew that the button was placed by Bruce on himself, which meant that he was in the investigation stage of Bruce. Only need to play his role in the next few days, his plan was successful.

"Ha, for Gotham, I am the world's number one doctor."

With a smile, Elliott also speeded up and drove towards his base camp. At Wayne Manor, sitting on the sofa, listening to this sentence from the bug, Bruce also frowned, feeling that things were not that simple.

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