"Bang!"

With a huge noise, the solid wood dummy, which cost four thousand dollars each, exploded under Peter's fist and turned into debris that scattered in the air.

But Peter exhausted all his strength, but his movements did not stop. He followed the punch and fell forward, supporting the ground with one hand, bending his legs, and his whole body was compressed like a spring. Then he exerted force suddenly, and his whole figure looked like a spring.

Bounce towards another dummy like a sharp sword.

"Click!"

The dummy was stepped on by Peter and immediately shattered.

Just as Peter landed on the ground, the nearby lighting equipment began to flicker, and light condensed in his palms. But this time he did not directly aim at the "enemy" with his palms and cast light cannons as usual, but instead acted like a cheetah.

Lean over and rush to the next dummy.

There seemed to be a ball of fire in his fist, and he punched out without any fancy. His movements seemed light, but every punch brought out terrifying wind pressure, and when his fist landed on the dummy,

There was also a ray of light flashing through.

At this time, five days have passed since he and Gwen helped Diane regain control of the family and Fisk reached a cooperation.

As a newly joined high-level member of the Bernano family, Peter naturally moved into the manor. During these five days, he has been undergoing such high-intensity training to adapt to his physique and abilities.<

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In the past few days, he tried various fighting styles, sometimes agile, sometimes steady, and sometimes... violent.

Peter wants to hone these abilities while also creating a fighting method that is more suitable for him, or a fighting method that is more suitable for a superpower.

Accompanied by bright lights and explosions, flying sawdust and the "corpse" of dummies were scattered everywhere, all over the venue. It was like the filming scene of an R-rated gunfight movie.

After dismembering the last dummy, Peter stood in the center of the field, breathing quietly and calmly.

The butler Cotton, who had been waiting at the entrance of the training ground for a long time, handed over a towel at the right time.

"What an impressive fighting style, Mr. Peter."

Peter just shrugged his shoulders when faced with Cotton's praise. He knew that this fighting method was not perfect yet. It was barely a prototype now. The reason why it seemed so powerful was only due to his "basic attributes".

It’s just high.

However, he didn't bother to correct Cotton's statement, and just asked lightly:

"Is it Mr. Eric? Or Diane?"

As the housekeeper of the manor, only Eric and Diane have the right to ask Cotton to deliver messages in person.

"This is Miss Diane. She is already waiting for you in the living room. Please come with me."

Finally...

Peter had been waiting for this call since the incident ended. He followed closely behind Cotton and walked towards the door.

Under Cotton's leadership, the two walked through the corridor and headed to the main building of the manor.

Through the window, you can see many new Batman fans gathered at the entrance of the manor.

Since the roads nearby are all private roads owned by the Bernano family, most of them were standing on the nearby mountain roads, taking photos or shooting videos. Some of them were holding the latest peripherals released by D.C.

Point the bright flashlight with the bat mark into the sky, trying to call the fake Batman.

Just as Eric and Diane worried.

Now the Bernano family has become Batman's vassal in the eyes of the public.

Since Peter's speech was reported by the media that day, the manor has become a holy place in the hearts of Batman fans.

Many fans have privately renamed the manor Wayne Manor, and the situation on the Internet is even more serious. Even the markings on the Guge map have been tampered with.

There is a posture of trying to reproduce the details of the comics in reality.

Even Peter himself was unable to stop this crazy behavior, and Eric and Diane were obviously troubled by the fans who were more enthusiastic than expected.

After moving into this manor, Eric has been traveling among various forces every day. Even Diane took the initiative to meet with him for the first time in many days.

Cotton gently pushed open the door to the living room, and Diane was currently browsing a document while holding up a phone to confirm something with someone.

"So the valuation of all our assets has more than tripled? Are you kidding us? We don't even have the money to redeem our own assets?

No, no, no, you don’t understand. It is simply impossible for us to complete the transactions that Milk promised. That will cause permanent damage to us. We must cancel them, no matter how great the loss is.

Next I need you to make a list of losses for me, and I will give you forty-five minutes."

After hanging up the phone, Diane glanced at Peter, but did not say hello. She just held her forehead with one hand and let out a long sigh, like a deflated doll. When Cotton saw this, he left the living room and closed the door, leaving the room for the two of them.

Leave enough space for people.

"Is it that bad? So what did Milk do?"

"He ruined everything!"

Diane gritted her teeth and said:

"If I had known that day, I should have let him hang in the tree for two more hours! At least he would be relieved!"

Then she turned to look at Peter and sighed:

"And I have to thank you for your assistance. Do you know how much your speech is worth? My estimate alone is more than 80 million US dollars, and this is only limited to our family's assets.

You have doubled the value of this estate several times with just one speech. I don't even want to calculate how much money I have to pay to the government for next year's land tax."

"Then why not just sell it? Maybe we can create an industrial chain. You buy a manor, and then I put on a helmet and hang around there for a while, and then sell it when it appreciates in value. We can split the money we earn 50-50.

”

Diane glanced at Peter helplessly and said tiredly:

"I don't want to continue playing with you today. You can use a few words to piss me off and challenge me. You must have guessed why I asked you to come, right?"

After speaking, she pointed to the four suitcases placed around the living room.

"In addition to the three million U.S. dollars I promised at the beginning, I have added a total of nine million U.S. dollars in bonuses for you.

As for the previous deposit, it will not be deducted from it, I will count it as part of the bonus.

At the same time, I will try my best to pay in gold at your request, but you have to understand that it takes time to prepare such a large amount of gold, so now I can only give priority to paying five million US dollars in gold.

As for the remaining seven million dollars, you can choose to take the money directly, or wait for me to continue raising gold."

"Just keep preparing for gold."

Peter opened the box and couldn't help but smile as he looked at the glittering ten-ounce gold bars stacked one after another inside.
Chapter completed!