Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path: 34. The second confrontation

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Old Gun Bar, the table directly opposite the gate was moved to the center of the hall, filled with various foods, fragrant meat, fresh vegetables, hot soup, exquisite pastries and just Steamed rice.

It looks like an ordinary family dinner, but the number is scary.

Cyber sat on the front of the table, holding a pair of chopsticks he cut out last night, and slowly eating rice.

No doubt, he did all these things. After being able to freely control the restorative energy in his body, his patience for hunger has also been strengthened, of course more because he is repairing with the right energy The wound, instead of pouring out every time, the energy stored in his body will not be consumed so quickly.

He is wearing a dark red armor. The blood on it has been wiped clean. The ghost mask that was also cleaned is put aside. Under the dim light, it looks very mysterious.

There are only chopsticks and chewing sounds in the whole hall. Judging from that frequency, this guy ’s appetite is absolutely good. As for why he is wearing this suit to eat, he naturally does not have any quirks, Cyber is Waiting, waiting for the arrival of unexpected guests.

He does n’t know who is coming, maybe it ’s Gordon, maybe it ’s some heavy policeman, maybe someone else who knows his identity, based on Cyber ’s previous experience, such a big thing is happening tonight, this It is definitely not simple and easy to pass the level, there will be a lot of trouble.

Fortunately, Crane is dead, and Rachel has been saved. The result of all this is quite good. The big deal is to leave Gotham. Anyway, old man and Katherine and Robin will not come back in the near future. He was so happy that he was alone and happy.

Of course he would n’t think that with his own one, two knives could break out of the encirclement. On the left of his chair, there was an automatic rifle. This is his trophy in Arkham's. There are still two on his chair. A magazine full of bullets, on the right side of the chair, is what he got when he first arrived at Gotham's, a M9, ​​a Colt, and also two additional magazines.

With these things in hand, with this armor, as long as there are no more than 30 people, Cyber feels that there is a high probability of leaving safely.

As he said, he is not Batman. When he kills people, he is never soft, and once he wants to fight for freedom, Cyber can definitely take that heart, no matter who, standing opposite him. In a moment, there was another name, the enemy!

Do we need kindness to the enemy?

When a person who is firm enough is ready to face everything, he does not need the pale and weak things of language. He sits calmly at the table, picks up a chopstick dish, and sends it to the mouth It's a spoonful of rice. It's delicious. The warmth and cozy feeling that food enters the body makes the Cyber's who just experienced a massacre calm down naturally.

Like a man in the time of a sage, he even has a philosophical thinking.

"Om"

The lights in the room were completely extinguished at this moment. The chopsticks and chewing movement in Cyber stopped for a second, but he shook his head and ignored it, and continued to pick up a piece of beef and put it into his mouth.

Even the movement and frequency of eating have not changed.

A black shadow fell from the sky and fell on the front of the table. His armor style is very similar to Cyber, but it is black like the night, and has a large and soft cloak. When necessary, that The cloak can be expanded into a dragon-wing-like style. The most striking is his helmet. The bat-shaped helmet looks special in the dark.

For panic-stricken people, there may be a ... fear.

"Have you nothing to say?"

Batman stood in front of a table full of food and waited for 2 minutes. Two people stood alone and one person sat. He looked at Cyber. For 2 minutes, he did n’t even change a bit, but he was alone. Eat quietly.

This is definitely not disguise. The Bruce, who has been in the criminals for 6 years, can easily distinguish this. The guy in front of him is really calm.

Bruce even felt that if he did n’t speak, this guy would sit there and eat the food at this table. He wore a bat costume in the middle of the night and crossed most of the city to come to this little bar. Not to see a man eat!

So he took the initiative to break the peace. "Two hours ago, you killed 27 people. Under the onlookers of at least 300 people, the most famous psychiatrist and psychologist of Gotham was pushed down from the 5th floor and ignited. With Arkham, the smoke and flames and the knife in your hand seriously wounded 33 other people. Tell me, Cyber, I gave you this set of armor to make you a butcher? "

Cyber did not immediately answer. He first swallowed the side dish in his mouth, drank the soup, smashed his mouth, picked up the handkerchief from the table, wiped his mouth, and then picked up a old man treasured cigar, I lit it with a blowtorch lighter, and when the first plume of fume emanated, he raised his head and gave a soothing moan,

"But 2 hours ago, I also saved a dying lady, a justice prosecutor, your girlfriend, your dearest person, I also saved the last integrity of Gotham and Brave sergeant, as for Crane, come on, Bruce, do n’t tell me you do n’t know who he is ... Those lunatics, they do n’t stand in front of me, will I take the initiative to kill them? ”

Cyber pouted,

"I ’m not a murderer and a neuropathy, and I bought this set of armor for me!"

He reached out and took the cigar off his mouth, straightened his body, propped his chin with his hands, and looked at Batman, who was glaring at him with a meaningful expression,

"You see, they are the restless factors in this city, right? Even before they became lunatics, they were also Falcone beaters and murderers. Punishing evil is Yangshan! Bruce, I am doing good deeds .. . And I did indeed do good things. In your mind, which of Rachel and Crane is more important? "

Batman was hidden in the darkness, and did not answer immediately. Cyber leaned on the chair comfortably and stretched out a finger,

"Bruce, did you really figure this out? Did you really figure out why you came to me? Just because I killed the scum and villains who were supposed to go to hell?"

"You do n’t think I should kill them, right? I should throw them to the ineffective policemen, I should turn a blind eye to Rachel's for help, I should just sit back and stare at the desperate Gordon, then give it to you Go for the limelight, right? "

Cyber held the cigar in his mouth, he stood up from the chair, put his hands on the table, leaned forward,

"You TM really think I am willing to manage these broken things?"

"You TM really think I am willing to blend into your affairs?"

"Bruce! I rescued your favorite woman, I rescued people with conscience, I punished the real evil, you TM ran over in the middle of the night and asked me what I thought?"

"My idea is ..."

Cyber took off the cigar, threw it on the ground, and looked indifferently at the tall figure in front of him,

"Are you TM neuropathy? Do you really know what you are doing? In my opinion, you are childish like a child!"

"Bang"

Bruce ’s fist hit the table and threw those soups and waters everywhere. Cyber successfully provoked his anger when he provoked. He stepped forward and said,

"You do those things with kindness, but you could not kill them! What is the difference between you and those criminal mobsters? You are even more hateful than them! The mobsters will only steal money, you take It ’s their lives !!! "

"What the **** did you do to make you so dismissive of life? Ask yourself, are you really qualified to judge them and take their lives?"

"Cyber, you could have done better, instead of being a villain who used the slaughter in the name of justice! You did not make good use of your power!"

"Bang"

Cyber's grabbed both hands on the edge of the table and pushed it outwards vigorously. The whole table full of food flew aside. Those soups and water, those plates and tableware, those containers holding food, hit the floor Ping pong is like a destructive concert.

"You exercise justice to avenge the crime that killed your parents. You are just to satisfy your inner anger and wear a sounding coat for it. I do n’t need to hide it. I wo n’t exercise it for revenge and anger. Damn justice! "

"Justice to TM! What I do is my justice!"

"Do n’t measure me by your standards, you lost your parents, you are pitiful, you have psychological trauma, you are afraid of bats, but you TM is a neuropathy, I am not! I am a normal person, I have mine Joy and grief, it ’s my own business to kill who I am, I think they should die! I think their existence is unfair to others! "

"Whoever moves me, I will kill! Whoever moves my cheese, I will cut off his hand!"

Cyber strode in front of Bruce, he looked up at him and reached out to grab his neckline of the armor,

"Tell me, Bruce, as a person who is also trying to solve problems with violence and fear, why do you TM manage me?"

"I will not kill people!"

Batman reached out and opened Cyber ’s hand that grabbed the neckline, "I will not let myself become a murderer! I have known all the darkness and sin, I wander among them, but I will never become them! I have sympathy, you do n’t! It makes you and me different! "

"So, this is the difference between us ... I don't understand why, as two big men, why not use a more simple and manly way to deal with disputes?"

Cyber slowly pressed the dark red ghost face in his left hand to his face. In the dark hall, a flash of cold flashed in his eyes under the lens, his hands stretched behind him, two slender unprotected hands The straight blade of the hand falls on both sides of the body,

"I thought it would be a group of heavily armed police ... but you can do it too, come on, Bruce, let me see, what step can your compassion make you do? Your sympathy can Can't help you beat me! Let me see where you can carry out your creed. "

"Let me see if your strength is enough to make you talk nonsense in front of me!"

Bruce also flashed a bit of indifference in his eyes under the bat helmet. His arms drooped and flicked gently. Six left and right L-shaped sharp blades appeared outside the armor,

"Come on, lose your men!"

"Bang"

The long knife in his left hand was cut horizontally, blocked by Bruce's armor. He kicked his foot to the left leg of Bruce, and another fist of Batman's also hit his chest.

The two groaned at the same time and backed away.

There is no fancy, both are masters of fighting, and it is their fighting style that goes straight.

"I have seen too many people like you in that organization, Cyber. They think that relying on power can be lawless and can do whatever they want, but can't!"

Bruce rushed to the opponent opposite, his deep voice rang in the hall of Old Gun Bar,

"Strength must be limited by rules. You can never get rid of this kind of rules. You have to be in awe of your power, not use it casually to bring death."

"Bang"

The sharp blade of his hands was blocked by the double blades of Cyber crossing in front of him. The young man's body stepped back two steps, moved his wrists, and a slight grin appeared under his mask,

"I will! Can you control it?"

"Then you will bleed and you will feel pain!"

"Poof"

The left arm with increased strength broke through the blade and made a blood mark on the neck of Cyber. If it was a little more, it would directly cut the trachea, but with the supplement of sufficient energy, the heat flow surged to the whole body The blood stopped at this moment.

"Poof"

Returning teeth with teeth, the sharp blade wiped the arm of Bruce, the fast flowing blade torn the armor, the same blood appeared, under the face armor, Cyber licked his lips,

"Sorry, I haven't been afraid of pain since I was a kid!"