Thriller Paradise Chapter 578: Me, the clown (18)


Under the castle, fierce fighting continues.

Although Joey has the support of "Bain's Blood" and his original fighting skills are not bad, he is still not as capable as The_.

Furthermore, there is a direct performance gap between the bat suits worn by the two, which caused Joey to gradually lose ground.

"What's the matter? Kid." The_ said as he attacked, "I'm already exhausted?" He has started to circle Joey, as if playing with his opponent, "Do you really think... …I can sit firmly on this position, relying only on the equipment made by Kleber?"

Joy naturally didn't think so. He knew very well that in the past few years, every time The_ wrestled with a challenger, he relied on the truth. Even if he didn't wear "combat armor", he was just as tough.

"Compared to my ancestors, I am indeed far behind..." The_ continued, "Bruce Wayne was the most outstanding combat master of that era. He was proficient in 127 martial arts and almost all weapons. His fighting skills are unique... a combination of Taekwondo, Judo, Muay Thai, boxing, ninjutsu, Jiu-Jitsu, and other expertise, no one can imitate." He paused, "The fighting skills I master, no matter what Both the quantity and the quality are far inferior to him. But...it’s still more than enough to deal with you."

Before speaking, The_ is another round of onslaught. His stature is as fast as thunder, like a tiger. Not only is his fist and foot ability extremely powerful, the murderous weapon on his suit is not a joke either. No matter what the distance between Joey and him. Neither can be careless, because its attack methods are very rich.

"I won't lose to you..." Joey clenched his teeth and persisted. At least in terms of willpower, he will not lose.

"Hehe..." The_ sneered, "Very good...very courageous. I knew that you are a great person."

Bang Bang Bang--

While speaking, The_ hit another three punches, hitting Joey's chest. The latter's bat suit... has already shown a crack.

"But those who do great things will either succeed or fail..." The_'s words continued. He is fully qualified to teach Joey in this regard, because he himself is a good example, "Do you think anyone can put on that cloak? Do you have my consciousness?" He struck forward while raising his voice, "If you have one, you won't say the stupid argument of'I don't want to be a god'."

"No...It's almost reaching the limit...The consciousness has become blurred, and it will be bad if it goes on..." At this time, Joey has no more energy to respond in language. His body is suffering from unprecedented pain, and all he can do is to concentrate as much as possible so that he doesn't faint.

"Joy Collins." The_'s attack finally came to an end. He successfully knocked Joey to the ground, ready to deliver the final blow, "You and my ancestors made the same mistake. Yours Idealism can only be regarded as an analgesic, and my philosophy... is surgery." He raised an arm, and the laser beam on his wrist had been aimed at Joey, "What this city needs is God, not darkness. Knight. You don't want to be a god... Then go to death!"

叱——

Next second. A beam of light sprayed out and hit the target.

But... it was not Joey who was hit. The person who emits the beam is not The_

"Cut...Are there any uninvited guests?" The_ held the shot behind his shoulder with his hand, and turned to look back.

But see, in the night sky, Maya is wearing a traditional Robin costume, swooping down on a hang glider. The laser gun equipped on his right arm was still emitting dim light.

It turned out that, just before that critical moment, Maya attacked from the air and gave a shot. With this gun gap, Joey was able to relax slightly. He immediately rolled over, got up from the ground, and distanced himself from his opponent again.

Baine's blood greatly enhanced Joey's metabolic function, which is unattainable by ordinary people, and it is his only advantage right now.

"Huh...Since your helper has done it first..." The_ saw that the situation had changed, and immediately made a countermeasure, "Then I'm welcome..." He opened the communicator on his mouth and immediately Ordered, "Robins, come out! Fight for your god!"

With his order, a large number of floating airships gushed out from around the Bat Castle and came to the sky above the square.

"The farce should end." The_ said, "I had a good time with you, Joey." He grinned, "But... now I want to hunt some more challenging prey , It’s up to my troops..."

"Do you mean me?" Suddenly, Feng Bujue (the clown)'s voice came from above, interrupted words.

The latter looked up, his expression suddenly changed...

At this moment, a figure appeared on the high platform of Bat Castle.

He is wearing Batman's suit, Batman's cloak, and Batman's mask. But his exposed lower half of his face showed a grinning grin.

"What are you kidding?" The_ said solemnly, "Why did you appear there!"

"Well... I just sneaked into your castle again through'some way', and killed everyone who dared to block me along the way, and then I came here." Feng Bujue jokingly The tone replied.

"What do you think you are doing? The Joker dressed as Batman..." The_ stared at Brother Jue, "This is simply an insult..."

"A Batman who can kill is an insult." Feng Bujue replied confidently, "A Batman who pursues dominance is an insult..." He said, shaking off his cloak, stunned from the air. Falling, "A Batman in his nineties who turned himself into a Frankenstein for fear of losing power is a complete insult."

Speaking of here. He happened to land.

Brother Jue smiled slightly, and then said: "You are a generation of lords, but like many lords, you are not guaranteed to be at night..." As he spoke, a golden light appeared between his fingers, "The rules of the game It's time to change it, let me change it!"

"Fire! Kill him!" The_ shouted out loud and ordered the airship group in the sky to attack.

However... what happened next came out of his expectation again.

Boom boom boom——

Two seconds later. Those floating airships actually started shooting at each other...Hundreds of gunfire intertwined and exploded in the air. Soon, the downed airship rushed to the ground in heavy smoke, crashed into the crowd, and exploded and burst into flames.

"Oh! God!" "Run!" The crowd became chaotic, screaming endlessly.

"Hehehe...Look, your attitude will change when you encounter this kind of situation that touches your bottom line." Feng Bujue stepped closer to The_. "You were very domineering when you jumped into the crowd, and also when you were fighting against Joey, but... the aura of your Gotham King, in the final analysis, comes from your confidence in your own strength and your grasp of victory. "

George laughed grinningly, and stood two meters in front of the opponent: "There is a kind of you tell me what you said before."

"What's the matter with you? Why are you firing at each other!" The_ began to back away slowly. He shouted into the communicator, "Answer me! Whoever!"

"Sir, our airship is not under control...Ah!" Finally, there was a personal response in the communication channel, but this one was finished before he could finish speaking.

"Why? Can't you think because of fear?" Feng Bujue laughed, "Can you not figure out such a simple thing...Since I have a way to take over all the big screens in this city. Naturally, there will be Ways to control those floating airships. Don’t forget...the hardware technology and operating system of these things are all in the hands of the same person."

"Kleber!" The_ Yangtian roared, "You traitor! I'm going to kill you!"

"Heh...you better worry about yourself first." Feng Bujue sneered. Instantly shot.

Chiqi——qiqi——

Two golden lights caused two clear sounds.

Brother Jue held death poker and launched two close slashes. And The_ used the fin blade on his forearm to greet him with two tricks.

"Huh...you are just so..." After blocking the attack, The_ was overjoyed. After this brief confrontation, he found that the power of Brother Jue was not as exaggerated as he thought. Although the luminous weapon in his hand could not be analyzed, its power did not leave any scars on the bat armor.

"Don't get me wrong." Feng Bujue continued, "I started so lightly, mainly to test your strength." He scattered the poker in his hand and scratched his head, "This will facilitate the next step. Plan..."

Hearing that, The_'s heart was filled with surprises, and he was on guard again.

But Jue didn't attack again. Instead, he took out something from his pocket and said, "This device was temporarily modified by Dr. Clipper using the existing equipment in the bat cave. The effect is very interesting. "He held a walkie-talkie-like device and said, "It can release a special electronic signal, which can cause a certain interference to a specific system."

Before he finished speaking, The_ understood what the "system" the other party was referring to, but he couldn't do anything about what was about to happen, so he could only stand in place and remain silent with his teeth gritted.

"According to my test..." Feng Bujue held the jamming device in one hand, and put his index finger in the other hand and hung it on his mouth, as if he was thinking like a cute, "Reduce the output of your combat armor. It’s about 40%, that’s about it..." He just did what he said, and after a few clicks on the device, the operation was completed.

At the same moment, the lens in front of The_'s right eye immediately flashed an error message, and his armor's tactical analysis system and weapon remote control system collapsed in an instant.

"Okay, now..." When Feng Bujue said the first half of the sentence, he was still a few meters away from the other party, but when the second half of the sentence was exited, he had already appeared behind him, "Get me up!" "

He suddenly grabbed the opponent's cloak and slammed the script up into the sky.

The_ was completely bewildered by the opponent's incredible speed. It seemed... his previous estimate of this "clown" was completely wrong. The opponent's strength limit. It's not what he can test...

When I get back to my senses, when I want to stabilize my figure. He had fallen diagonally to the high platform of the castle. So he simply landed there.

At the same time, Feng Bujue followed closely behind him, leaping up from the square with Joey.

"Now, you no longer have a remote-controlled bat dart with its own power, no thermal induction system, no laser weapon... the output of the power armor has also been reduced by 40%." Feng Bujue said, "The Times The technological gap that has been brought about has been smoothed out. Your strength and speed are basically the same as Joey at this moment." He smiled, "If you want games, I will give it to you; if you want fairness, I will give it to you; You want the audience..." He shook his arm, and the big screens across the city turned on again and began to broadcast the scenes here. "...I will give it to you too."

Feng Bujue laughed madly, and his laughter resounded throughout the city.

"Citizens of Gotham! I brought you a real, real show." After a few laughs, he said, "Let's see... in the most basic, Who is better when equipped with bats that do not aim at killing people."

When Brother Jue said this, he suddenly stopped. He cast a strange look at Joey. After the latter met his eyes, he seemed to understand something, but he didn't express anything.

"The birth of Batman...It's up to you to witness..." After Feng Bujue said this, he flicked his cloak and swaggered towards the Bat Castle.

When he passed The_. The latter was so nervous that he didn't even dare to move, let alone attack with his hand.

"I think. We still have a second round." Joey took a few steps forward and looked directly at him after Jue Ge left.

At this moment, behind Joey is a street full of smoke and a sky full of gunpowder.

In this scene of solemnity like a battlefield, Joey Collins' figure seems to be taller than usual. His eyes hidden under the bat mask also showed an unprecedented firm look.

The black cloak was swaying in the wind. Suddenly, people seemed to see another person, a stalwart figure that passed away a hundred years ago. His real name is actually not important, because he is-Batman .

"He...hehe...hahaha..." The_ laughed suddenly, a sorrowful smile and a relieved smile.

At this darkest hour before dawn, there are no more bat marks in the sky. However, those bizarre beams of light still enveloped the city.

The whole Gotham fell into silence, and everyone... is watching the duel here.

"Okay...okay..." The_ shook his head and smiled, "Do you want to be Batman?" He looked at Joey, "Okay... Then come and beat me and surpass me Right..." As he said, he took off the lens and communicator on the right side of his face, and threw it aside.

At this moment, the emperor who has ruled Gotham for more than 30 years finally abandoned the hypocrisy and fear in his heart, and calmly faced everything in front of him~IndoMTL.com~I want to warn you... ...The path you choose is more difficult than becoming a god... "The_ said, "I couldn't keep on that road, so I became who I am today..." As he said, he unbuttoned his cloak and threw it to the ground, "I have to admit, I failed to inherit the will of Bruce Wayne. He paused, "But I did eliminate evil and chaos, and maintained peace in Gotham." "

"You used dictatorship to bring peace." Joey continued.

"Yes, I have no regrets about it, and I am proud of it." replied, "because I have witnessed...the chaos brought by freedom."

"You should stand on the dividing line between order and chaos, defend the weak, not protect them through control." Joey said again.

"Heh..." said with a wry smile, "It is a great irony for you to say this to me..." He moved his neck twice, clenched his fist and set his posture, "From a conceptual point of view, you This is the heir that Bruce Wayne wants...but if you have enough abilities, it’s up to me, the last descendant of the Wayne family... to try it yourself." (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome You come to the starting point () to vote for recommended votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to read.)


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