Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path: 35. Just mortals …

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In the dark hall, the fight between the two has been going on for several minutes. The surrounding wooden table was rammed by the impact, and the old man cherished counter was covered with long knife marks, but in the hall In the center, the two groups of black shadows are like fighting Beast in this darkness, crazy to want to pierce the last sharp tooth into each other's throat.

After hitting the real fire, almost every move between the two does not leave the other party.

"Is your fist so weak?"

Cyber screamed and waved the long knife in his left hand, chopping from the air to the head of Bruce with a roaring wind, Batman took a step back, slightly sideways, letting the long knife wipe the body and fall down, then both hands Cross and clamp the blade in his right hand with the L-shaped blade.

"Oh, this is how weird weapons are used!"

The young man tried hard to pull out the long knife that was caught, but Bruce's fists were staggered again, and the huge force pushed the L-shaped blade across the weakest blade of the long knife.

"Kap"

The long knife in his right hand broke from the center, and Cyber froze for a moment. Next moment, a rapidly enlarged fist appeared in front of him.

"Bang"

Cyber stumbled back with this punch, he wanted to defend, but Bruce like the shadow rushed up and did not give him a chance to defend.

Batman's fighting skills are so scary that he can tell at least from the perspective of Cyber's that this simple way of forming his own style contains the shadows of Jiu-Jitsu, fighting and some kind of systematic boxing. The person in front of him never uses any sharp weapon, that's why.

Even Cyber has to admit that Batman itself is the sharpest weapon.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang"

Continuous heavy punches hit his body from all directions. He raised his right hand to protect his head, but was still backed by this fierce storm-like fist.

The thick cowhide bang made by the fist hitting the armor. This special material can effectively reduce the strike strength, but it is not a complete exemption. Lucius has already made it very clear. One-third of the strength, that is to say, the pain will still hurt.

"You can never really understand this world, you will always encounter things that you are afraid of, you will always encounter things that you cannot overcome, and your power cannot protect you forever! Don't! Abuse! It!"

"Bang"

A heavy punch of Bruce hit the chest of Cyber's. The dull feeling made him almost vomit, and the next lap hit his head. His senses were stunned for a while, he could only hear the thick voice of Bruce It sounded like ten thousand flies kept ringing in his ears.

"Angry and madness give you tremendous power, but if you do n’t exercise restraint, they will destroy you too!"

"Bang"

Cyber has completely lost his autonomy in this fight, his face armor was grabbed by the dominant Bruce, then he took it off, threw his hands aside, his long knife hit the ground, his He was punched hard in the face, his collar was grabbed, and he was caught towards Batman's face,

"Look directly at me, Cyber, just an ordinary person under your armor. Like them, ordinary people who are fragile. Do n’t let violence and blood destroy you. Look at me directly and tell me, do you understand?"

Cyber's has a bad face, his left eye is blue, there is still blood in his nostrils, he opens his eyes hard and looks at the face under the bat ’s mantle, those eyes, that shine Some stubborn and firm eyes, the slightly silent heat burst suddenly in his body, his eyes widened at this moment.

He dropped his hands and grabbed Bruce's neck, his whole body was up, his head raised high, and then he hit the Batman's faceplate fiercely.

Head mallet!

"Bang"

Bruce ’s brain suddenly stunned. He let go of Cyber, but Cyber did n’t let him go. His forehead was smashed with blood from the hard visor, but he grinned, the blood was on his face. Upstream, he grinned and raised his head high, then smashed it down again.

"Bang"

"Bang"

With two head blows, he even heard a cracking sound from the bat mask, he grabbed the Bruce Wayne's mask, and took off the gadget fiercely. Individual foreheads slammed together.

"Bang"

The two separated in two directions, staggering, and each was seriously injured.

"cough cough"

Cyber picked up his long knife from the ground and leaned on his body. He grabbed a dirty bread on the ground and stuffed it into his mouth. He stared at Bruce, and there was blood on the forehead of Bruce. On the thin and handsome face, there was also an embarrassed blood evacuation. This time was probably the most serious injury he had suffered since he became Batman.

His hair was messy, and there was still a **** smell in his mouth. He looked at the Cyber gasping in front of his eyes. The opponent's blood-stained face grinned at him with a grin,

"Bruce, tell me, is it a mortal under your bat helmet?"

"You will also bleed, you will also hurt, and you will die ... So what made you carry out such a high-risk activity?"

"Is justice really driving you? I ’m curious ..."

Bruce was silent for a moment, he looked at Cyber, very serious eyes, completely without the fancy on the surface of the son of Gotham,

"Someone told me ... As a mortal, as a flesh and blood body is very fragile, it is very easy to be defeated, but to be a symbol, become a symbol, you can go beyond failure and become Forever, I want to be this kind of symbol, to become a symbol of Gotham's, not for any justice. "

"Will the wicked succumb to justice? No, they won't! The wicked, exercising sinful things, like all poisonous plants and animals, they don't think they are wicked, they don't think they are poison. I know , The wicked will never change, they need not justice, but fear! "

"When they commit crimes, when they take up sinful weapons, I want them to fear the sky, because I am there, this fear will make them think twice before committing crimes, let them in After the crime, I will not panic all day long, I want to be this kind of fear! "

The stubbornness and sacrifice in Bruce ’s eyes made Cyber feel a little trembling, he said firmly,

"I want to be the fear of this city! I want to be the fear of all sins! They are afraid of me, they will converge their minions, as long as this symbol is still a day, no one will dare to cross the evil fence! "

Cyber coughed low, he smiled in a low voice,

"Oh, great dream ... but does it make sense? You are dead, everything is over!"

"It doesn't make sense!"

Bruce took a deep breath and stood up straight, "It means everything!"

"Ah, you are a man of faith, Bruce ... you believe in yourself, but you, like me, are also villains ... can you really do everything you say? Would you let him go if Rachel was hurt by Crane when he was cruel to another person? "

Cyber licked his lips, the smell of blood on it made the cells all over his body seem to come alive,

"Can Bruce Wayne restrain his thoughts of completely destroying him? Tell me, can you do it? Tell me, are you Batman or Bruce · Wayne?"

"It does n’t matter who I really am!"

Batman started to move, he was getting faster and faster, Cyber also carried a long knife, he also started to charge, just like the two knights who want to send the final blow to the opponent, this dark hall is theirs Battlefield.

"What I do is important!"

"Bang"

Cyber's left fist smashed **** the face of Batman without mask protection, but the long knife in his hand was bombarded into the sky by Bruce's armor, while the other fist brushed him with the edge of the armor His chest finally fell on his heart.

The bodies of the two men were frozen at this moment, and then rolled out in both directions. The long knife fell from the sky, and finally inserted into the floor of Old Gun Bar.

The two of them were like mortals who fell on the ground from the sky. They lingered on the dirty ground. The last heat in the body of Cyber was completely dispelled by this punch. He lay on the ground with his hands spread out, There was no trace of strength. His embarrassed face was covered with blood. He opened his eyes and looked at the darkness before him.

He breathed heavily, he lost.

Once again lost to the same opponent, but this time, he did not have that sense of humiliation in his heart, probably because this time it was a completely fair confrontation, probably because the opponent was a respectable person.

Bruce struggled to get up from the ground. The last punch of Cyber's made him feel that his teeth were loose, his half of his face lost consciousness, his whole body was aching, and his breathing became rapid. Everything in front of him was distorted and shaken, and there was blood and stains on his face as well.

After recovering the dual identities of Bruce Wayne and Batman's, he has never been so embarrassed.

He stumbled forward and pulled out the long knife. He walked to Cyber and looked at him from the top, carrying a knife in his hand,

Cyber's's eyeballs turned and looked at him, then closed his eyes like an appointment.

"Come on, a victor of faith, exercise your power."

"No"

Bruce threw away the knife in his hand, he knelt on the ground and extended his hand towards Cyber,

"Never enter the world of evil, no matter what your purpose is, Cyber, you will eventually get lost."

Cyber opened his eyes and looked at the left hand extended, he sighed,

"Oh, cough cough ... is this kind of bitter play, do n’t try to touch me, Bruce, I ’m not a fool who will be touched, I admit, you won, so as a loser, this city Here, I will follow your rules. Only when I think it is necessary, I will kill them ... "

He stretched out his hand hard and held it with Bruce's hand,

"This is the promise of the loser, but I will not always be the loser, Bruce ... you will not always be the winner."

"I don't care if I have another opponent, yes, thank you for saving Rachel, I almost ... lost her."

"No thanks, she is also my friend, tch tch, look at this ghost place, a mess, old man will kill me ... a billionaire would n’t mind helping me make it beautiful?"

"..."