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Chapter 512 BVS (Part 2)(1/2)

The loud sound coming from the shore shook the sky, and the rapidly expanding sound waves caused the two cities to tremble instantly.

Countless people looked up and looked over with different expressions.

Ordinary people are curious and surprised, fearful and suspicious.

As the instigators, Luthor and the Joker had similar reactions. They laughed like crazy while letting the drone take off to transmit real first-line images.

Superman was suppressed, or rather, Superman was actually suppressed!

This is a battle situation that many outsiders could not predict in advance.

Even Superman himself never expected that after he and Batman started fighting, it would just be a bad start. In the subsequent battle, Bruce would seize the opportunity at every turn, even though he endured the pain caused by the green gas and temporarily escaped from Bruce.

At the mercy of Bruce, he would always be induced step by step by Bruce to fall into his fighting rhythm.

But if the scope is narrowed down to the authorities, then only Superman is the one who didn't expect it.

Bruce was very confident in his preparations and deductions, especially after the vibranium armor showed its ability to absorb energy and transform it into a release. He became more bold and aggressive, or in other words, more able to let go.

Luther is the discoverer and searcher of Kryptonite, as well as its first-hand owner.

He understands the effect of kryptonite on Kryptonians and the habits of Gotham's bats, so he is not surprised.

The Joker learned about the existence of Kryptonite through Luthor. Although he could not read the complete and detailed information, he believed in Batman! So he was not surprised.

Superman: After so long of treatment, am I the only one who doesn’t know?

Two entangled figures rose from the ground.

Superman reversed his grip on Bruce's hands, wishing he could wrap his legs around him to restrict his movements.

But at the same time, he did not dare to use too much force, because the armor had already accumulated a faint blue light, and its fluctuating color looked very eye-catching.

Superman has understood that Bruce's armor is very unusual. Not only will the power he exerts on the armor be absorbed, but Bruce can also re-release it as a means of attack.

Heat vision, freezing breath, and super strength are all absorbed.

However, it seems that the external force absorbed by the armor cannot be released until it reaches a certain limit.

Therefore, Superman is very careful.

"Bruce, is this the armor you specially prepared for me?" Superman said with a complicated expression behind Bruce.

Bruce: No, Hong Fei prepared it for you.

Before that, he only knew that the defense of the armor that was taken away by Hong Fei once suddenly increased sharply, but he did not expect that it had such a unique ability. This was probably because he and Alfred were doing the armor test.

There is simply no energy and power that can match the attack power of Superman.

Bruce was silent and rarely spoke during the battle. Perhaps he was well aware of the legend that villains die from talking too much.

The next moment, the strong shell of the armor moved slightly, and then a thick green mist quickly leaked out from the back of Bruce's neck and shot Superman directly in the face.

Amidst the uncontrollable violent coughing, Superman's hands softened and his whole body fell to the ground again.

Bruce retracted his arms, immediately adjusted his flying posture, turned around and rushed towards Superman again.

During the flight, he still did not forget to stretch out his hands, and the pulse cannon crushed the abandoned building where Superman fell to the ground.

The floor shattered and collapsed, and the two fell from the roof into the dark underground garage.

There are no vehicles here at this time, only weeds on the cracked ground and piles of rubble and rubble, and an extremely pungent smell of decay floats in the air.

With a bang, the heavy armor fell next to Superman.

Just as Superman tried to get up, Bruce punched him in the side of the face.

The power of the Man of Steel no longer showed up, Clark was like a sandbag being hammered towards the wall.

The heavy impact and landing sound stirred up large amounts of dust.

Superman was lying on the ground with a face full of pain.

Bruce stepped forward and kicked him over.

Finally, he realized the scene that had appeared in countless deductions, looking down at the alien who once flew high in the sky with a victor's attitude.

Superman looked at Bruce. After losing his superpowers, he couldn't see Bruce's expression through perspective, but the movements of the Bat suit and the white eyes made him feel a completely different meaning.

It was hard for him to imagine and hard to understand.

"You...want to kill me?"

The two were not far away, and drones surrounded them as if no one was around.

Behind the camera, Luther stood up, stroking his watch, muttering silently, with expectations and excitement in his eyes, but also disappointment.

The clown, he pulled Louise and stood in front of the TV, forcing the female reporter who was crying so hard that she was out of breath to open her eyes and see everything clearly.

Elsewhere, Ms. Martha, who was tied up and gagged, burst into tears looking at the big screen in front of her. She was struggling all the time, and her hands were already bleeding.



On the other side, entrusted by Bruce, Arthur conveyed his entire plan to Harley and Bai Long who were together.

After listening, Bailong raised his eyebrows.

Seeing this, Harley took the initiative to ask: "Do you think there is a problem?"

Bai Long nodded solemnly: "Of course there is a problem, and it is a big problem."

"Huh?" Harley looked curious.

"He asked us for help, right?"

"right."

"Then why did he never say what he would pay for it from beginning to end?"

"ha?"

"Isn't it hard to think of this? Paying equals harvesting, and no paying equals no harvesting."

Harley wrinkled her pretty face and said with a strange expression: "Then what do you want to get from him?"

"It doesn't depend on me, it depends on what he is willing to pay for it, or what he has that can impress us."

Harley blinked rapidly.

She looked at the white dragon in front of her, listened to her words, and suddenly appeared in front of her eyes the figure who once freed her from the prison and now haunted her.

Harley's eyes gradually lost focus, and then she reached out and touched the side of Bai Long's face, murmuring: "You guys really look alike."

Bailong suddenly frowned, knocked off Harley's palm with a snap, moved his body further away, and then said: "Don't say those words to me with such eyes and such tone, it makes me feel It’s as if I have become someone’s substitute.”

Harry smiled and shook his head: "I didn't mean that. No one can replace him."

Bai Long rolled his eyes: "Then stop that expression and tone, you know? You just gave me another feeling, that is, he is dead, and you, as a widow, are caressing another person. The face misses him."

Hearing this, Harry was stunned for a moment, then almost rolled over with laughter.

Bailong couldn't help laughing loudly when he saw this.

After a while, Harley straightened up and said with unstoppable laughter: "I...haha...I will tell him everything about today, hahaha, without leaving a single word."

Bailong's laughter stopped suddenly.

"Are you kidding me? I will die!"

Harley's smile continued: "But you were smiling so happily just now?"

"Let's play, let's make trouble. Don't make fun of him. He is cruel. When I was a young dragon, he threatened to kill me more than once. And do you know, he even

He often teases and tests Arthur. I suspect that if Arthur had the idea of ​​​​destroying the world, even just a little bit, he would not hesitate to clear Arthur out." After that, she simply raised her head and called out: "

Arthur, tell me, did I lie?"

Arthur responded quickly: "Ma'am, I'm very sorry, I don't understand what you are talking about, I am just a stupid artificial intelligence."

Bailong was immediately stunned.

As a bystander, Harry was almost laughing his head off at this moment.

Bailong crossed her arms and muttered in a low voice. Even Harry, who was so close, couldn't hear clearly what she was saying at this time, but she probably wouldn't have anything nice to say.

In a few moments, the sound caused by Batman and Superman's first wave of confrontation resounded like muffled thunder on a sunny day, followed by a bright beam of light.

The two of them turned their heads and looked at the window at the same time.

Harley drank some water to calm down her shock, and then rubbed her face that was frozen in laughter: "Let's get back to business, they seem to have started fighting?"

Bailong nodded: "Yes."

"Then it's time for us to take action. Do you really not want to take action?"

"How is it possible? Although I can't guess why the boss wants them to fight, but now the boss's goal has been achieved, if the two cities are eventually destroyed because of our standing by, the boss... will be very happy, right?"

Harley:???

Seeing her expression, Bai Long suddenly puffed up his chest confidently: "Harry, you don't think the boss is a simple and good person, do you?"

Harley naturally shook her head firmly. She herself was not a good person, so how could Hong Fei be a good person? If Hong Fei was a good person, he would not have given her a vibranium horizontal knife that he had used before, and then encouraged her

She went to the streets to kill people.
To be continued...
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