Opened a martial arts school, and his eldest disciple Batman

Chapter 172: All-Map Instant Kill
With Du Mu's avoidance, Kara put on her own Kryptonian uniform.

Although Kara's look is different from the original film, the style of the uniform is the same.

Hidden in the texture of the clothing is a chain design similar to chain mail, which also gives us a glimpse into the original culture and history of Krypton.

Du Mu smiled as he looked at the woman in front of him who was just a ragged prisoner half an hour ago and has now turned into a heroic superwoman.

"Before you leave, I'll give you one last little prop."

Du Mu said this and handed over a brocade bag.

Kara took it without knowing what was going on. When she opened it, she was surprised to find that there were actually quite a few things in the small sachet, and the space inside was obviously many times larger than it looked.

"Most of the stuff here is food, clothing, and cleaning supplies, so you don't have to get tired all the way. You can figure it out on your own along the way, and I think it shouldn't be difficult to use."

Kara was a little surprised, and unexpectedly touched.

Is this... the master-apprentice culture on Earth? On Krypton, although there is also the profession of teacher, a teacher facing hundreds of Kryptonians has always just followed the textbooks and rules. It is just a profession.

But Pastor Du seemed like a real elder, with pure care and love without any consideration of interests.

This kind of care in the details is different from the strong grace of saving a life, but it is like the warm sun and the breeze on your face, making people feel extremely comfortable.

At this time, Du Mu raised his hand, and a copper bell flew out of the brocade bag.

"I need to explain this to you."

"I'm not sure if there were other yellow stars around when you faced Zod... If there were, they could also receive the gift of the stars and master extraordinary powers. I'm afraid your situation would be very dangerous."

"When the time comes, you crush this copper bell, and a thick lead cloud will cover an area of ​​20 kilometers in radius, blocking Zod and his men from getting any sunlight."

Kara's actions are indeed dangerous... Although according to film and television plots similar to this world, Zod only basks in the sun after coming to Earth.

However, there is no guarantee that the situation will be different due to the deviation of the world line, and there is no guarantee that there will be no other stars nearby when Kara and Zod fight.

If Kara hadn't been so concerned about her cousin and wanted to make sure of his safety as soon as possible, Du Mu would have even suggested that Kara stay in the sun for a few more days before leaving.

Kara looked at the brass bell and pursed her lips.

She looked at Du Mu, not knowing what words to say to express her gratitude.

At this moment, Kara suddenly remembered the film and television information she had seen in the corners when she was on Earth.

So she awkwardly bowed and said in Chinese: "Thank you, Master."

Du Mu nodded and put the copper bell back into the brocade bag.

Then he waved his hand and said, "Go ahead. Remember to always turn your back to the sun."

"Yes!"

Kara nodded vigorously, her golden hair blooming in the gravity-less universe.

Then she looked at the compass in her hand, followed the direction it indicated, and flew thousands of feet away in an instant.

With Du Mu's extraordinary eyesight, he can of course still see Kara's figure clearly.

But he still withdrew his gaze and wished his disciple good luck.

I wish she could bring her cousin back...

After all, that is the true 'Superman' who possesses unlimited power.

Du Mu lowered his head and looked at the earth beneath his feet.

Well... there are still many things I can't see clearly, and many things I can't hear clearly.

Because Du Mu's current mental power is only equivalent to more than thirty times that of Tom, this computing ability is not enough to completely control all the information of the entire planet.

But because of this, those places that could not be seen clearly or heard clearly attracted Du Mu's attention more than ordinary places.

But Du Mu had no idea of ​​exploring it directly, because he only obtained a tenfold improvement from Supergirl's first sun exposure... He was not a special combatant like Zod, nor was he like Superman who had been exposed to the sun for decades.

But in the DC universe, Kryptonians are not completely invincible.

Therefore, Du Mu's mentality remained calm. He did not think that he was the king and could do whatever he wanted just because he obtained the power of the Kryptonians.

Anyway, there is still room for improvement in my strength... Let's perfect the original plan first.

For example, my physical fitness has reached a level that I can hardly fathom, and it should be able to accommodate the total amount of magic power in the entire Hogwarts world...

No, it should be ten times the total amount.

Du Mu is now getting more and more adept at using magic power.

What's more, Kryptonians' magic resistance is average. Although it's not negative, it's not much stronger than ordinary people. Therefore, even if the power of mana may not be as powerful as physical strength for the time being, it is still a good thing to make up for the shortcomings.

Another thing is to improve the mutant universe's God protection system... Charles should still be struggling to support it now.

As long as the God's blessing system is real, the number of believers will surely increase exponentially every day, and the computing pressure will almost entirely fall on Charles.

We also need to help Charles relieve his burden as soon as possible.

In fact, in the mutant universe, apart from Apocalypse, Du Mu had been deliberately ignoring the true ceiling of that universe.

Phoenix.

Du Mu couldn't say who was stronger between himself and Fenghuang now, after all, their forms of expression were different.

But there is no doubt that Du Mu now would not feel insecure even if he faced Fenghuang head-on.

Improving your strength is just a starting point. What matters is how you use your strength next.

Du Mu took a last deep look at the sun in the DC world.

In fact, right after Du Mu obtained the power of the Kryptonian...he made eye contact with a certain "existence" in the sun in the martial arts world.

Du Mu couldn't say for sure what that existence was, but like I said before... since you've watched me grow stronger without taking any action, don't blame me for continuing to level up.

The current ten times the power of Super Girl is just an appetizer.

When Kara brings Kal back to Earth, the two Kryptonians will bask in the sun together in the martial arts gym... By then, Du Mu will be confident that he can catch up with the strength of Superman in the comics.

But that will have to wait until Kara comes back.

At this moment, Du Mu withdrew his thoughts for the time being, lowered his head to find the right position, and his body fell rapidly in an instant, breaking through the atmosphere and falling towards the European continent.

The capital of Greece, Athens.

In Du Mu's opinion, this is a place that holds many secrets.

The information about various witchcraft, beliefs, cursed people, and artifacts is bustling and crowded.

Some of the information even mentions hell and heaven.

Du Mu shook his head. He was too lazy to get involved in the intrigues of the magic world, let alone the mythological systems of Heaven and Hell, which disguised themselves as competitors but actually had the same boss behind them.

The best way to deal with the mysterious side: you are completely unaware.

The second best response: You pretend to be unaware and pretend it's a good thing.

He didn't know how Superman's super hearing could ignore so much information, most of which was almost completely uncovered... It seemed that what some people said was right, Superman really only listened to what he wanted to hear.

In an instant, Du Mu arrived at a private villa.

Batman jumped up instantly, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the face of the person coming.

"Master?"

Du Mu looked at his eldest disciple, who looked extremely embarrassed.

He had already taken off the upper half of his uniform, and it was now covered in bandages and medicine, but countless bruises and scars could still be seen.

But he was still wearing...the mask of Night Owl on his face.

"The Court of Owls are pretty welcoming, aren't they?"

Batman sighed, shook his head, and sat down to continue applying the medicine to himself.

Du Mu looked towards the corner of the room, where there was a creature in its cricket pupa form...it was the clown whose whole body was tied up with ropes like a caterpillar.

When the last clown saw Du Mu, his eyes rolled around and he was full of smiles, but unfortunately his mouth was blocked and he could not laugh.

It's a pity that the last clown was captured by the eldest disciple before Du Mu acquired the power of a Kryptonian. He was the eldest disciple's prisoner of war, so Du Mu had no right to deal with him.

Bruce noticed Du Mu's eyes. Although he looked tired, he smiled and said, "I didn't expect that he would actually come to Greece. This trip was not in vain."

Du Mu raised his eyebrows and looked at the clown. The clown seemed to be enjoying himself so much that he kept twisting his body.

No wonder the Joker seems so neurotic sometimes... turns out there's a reason for it.

After all, he was able to hide it from Batman and did so many things, but in the end Batman only caught himself, which was like a job completed. Du Mu could see the funny point of this incident for the Joker.

Du Mu nodded and said, "Yes, this clown is one of the last two clowns... You can keep an eye on them this time and don't let him spread his virus indiscriminately. I don't want to come to this world next time and see the whole Gotham become a circus."

Bruce was stunned and asked in confusion: "Master, what virus are you talking about?"

The clown stopped twisting his body and looked at Du Mu with flickering eyes.

Du Mu calmly explained the matter briefly in a few words.

Bruce and the Joker's expressions were eerily synchronized; both looked stunned.

Although Bruce was still wearing the Night Owl mask, his slightly open mouth matched the round glasses perfectly.

When the Joker saw Batman's expression, he suddenly struggled violently. He kept opening his mouth wide until the rope on his mouth was tied around the corners of his mouth, and then he was finally able to make muffled sounds.

"HAHAHAHA! This expression! It's so funny! Bat, do you know how ridiculous you look now? Hahahaha!"

Batman stood up and kicked the Joker hard, knocking him unconscious.

The clown grinned and kept laughing, but he tilted his head and finally fell silent.

Batman then took off his Night Owl mask and looked at Du Mu with a heavy expression.

"Master, among those infected by the clown, are there any..."

Du Mu shook his head: "Don't worry, they are all criminals. In the eyes of the clown, the lives of ordinary people are important props to irritate you, and they are also invitations to invite you to join the game. He was collecting them last night and has not used them yet."

Bruce breathed a sigh of relief and his shoulders relaxed.

However, Du Mu said to Bruce: "But what happens next may be painful for you."

"What?" Bruce's heart suddenly tightened. Could it be that during his master's global campaign to eradicate the Joker, some accidents and innocent casualties occurred?

Jason? Or someone else?

However, Bruce soon discovered that the pain that the master talked about was literal.

Or in a physical sense.

"You must have accidentally exchanged blood with the Joker." Du Mu looked at the bandage on Bruce's chest.

Bruce nodded, frowning slightly: "The virus you just mentioned, is it in the Joker's blood?"

Du Mu nodded and said, "I guess so. It's not just the Joker virus, but also the Dionysus factor that Black Mask mentioned."

Du Mu's pupils were like zooming in on a camera, penetrating Bruce's skin, muscles, and bones, then shrinking and penetrating into every cell.

He said calmly, "Your body is now filled with various heavy metal elements, probably Dionysus factor, amber gold, promethium metal... Do you think of anything? When you were raiding the Greek Court of Owls, you should have collected relevant information, right?"

Bruce's face changed. "Could it be the ritual to open the Dark Portal? But Dionysus factor and amber gold are fine, but why is there promethium in my body?"

"The sharp claws of the Greek owl's talons..."

Du Mu lifted Bruce's arm and pointed at the three knife wounds wrapped in bandages.

"The sharp claws on their hands that serve as weapons are made of promethium metal, so they can pierce your armor directly."

"And on the claws, they coated a layer of promethium metal dust in advance. After cutting you, the promethium metal was naturally left in your body." Bruce looked serious, looking at the wound on his arm, and couldn't help but fall into thought.

Of course, I am thinking about how to use the instruments in the bat cave to extract all the metals in the body.

"Have you found a way to take the electrum out of Dick's body?" Du Mu asked.

Bruce took a deep breath and understood the implication of Du Mu's words.

"No, Master... In other words, the metals in my body have also been integrated into the cells, rather than simply existing in the blood vessels?"

"Yes……"

Du Mu said, raising his hand slightly, and reminded again: "That's why I just said that you will feel a little pain next. I have reminded you twice, so you should be mentally prepared, right?"

"what?"

Bruce just showed a puzzled look, and the next moment, he suddenly clenched his teeth and clenched his fists tightly.

At this moment, Bruce almost thought that every cell in his body was about to be removed by tweezers equal to the number of cells.

The suction that worked through the most subtle pain-sensing organs throughout the body was far more painful than the most painful attack Bruce had ever endured in the past.

The next moment, it seemed as if a cloud of mist slowly rose from Bruce's body.

After this ball of glittering mist appeared, Bruce suddenly fell down, as if his body had just been floating, relying entirely on the support of that little mist.

Bruce touched his body with lingering fear. Compared with the pain just now, the bruises and wounds on his body were simply not worth mentioning.

He raised his head and watched the debris in the air slowly condense in Du Mu's palm, slowly forming three very tiny metal balls.

"It seems that electrum is not a lower-level metal of the Dionysus factor. They are just slightly similar in composition. The people in the Court of Owls don't really understand it either."

Du Mu looked at the three small balls that were not even as big as his fingernails and could feel the different energy fluctuations in them.

Amber gold is very transparent, but it also has a hint of orange when condensed.

The Dionysus factor is the same as gold, but brighter than gold, like gold with luminous effect.

Promethium, on the other hand, is more like a mixture of silver and steel, a fluorescent lump of iron.

Du Mu played with the three metals and thought that Magneto's abilities were really useful.

He had just acquired the Kryptonian super vision, which allowed him to not only see through things, but also directly observe the microscopic environment.

If it weren't for Magneto's ability, Du Mu would have to use his magic power to transform into tweezers and pinch out the metal fragments from Bruce's body one by one.

Those things were big and small, and some tiny fragments were smaller than cells. Even if Du Mu had the speed of a Kryptonian, it would still take a huge amount of energy and concentration.

But Magneto's magnetic perception can directly locate all the metal fragments... In the old version of the movie, there is a scene where Magneto directly extracts enough iron from a prison guard's body and condenses it into three metal balls to escape from prison.

If Du Mu only had the abilities of Magneto, Bruce's fate would not be much different from that of the prison guard, and he would probably also end up dead.

Fortunately, Du Mu also acquired the Kryptonian's microscopic vision, which allowed him to easily extract metal fragments from the gaps in cells without harming Bruce himself.

Magneto + Superman, the combined abilities of the two are needed to extract the three metals from Bruce's body at no cost. This shows how difficult this task is.

It is only Du Mu, it is difficult for anyone else to possess such ability.

With Bruce's wisdom, he could certainly figure this out, and he let out a long sigh of helplessness.

"Master...you saved me again."

Du Mu smiled and said, "It's okay. This is my job as a teacher."

As he said this, he turned around and looked at the clown.

The next moment, a ball of golden mist rose from the clown.

The clown was suddenly awakened by the pain, screaming and covered in cold sweat.

Bruce was about to put on the Night Owl mask again, but Du Mu shook his head and said, "Don't hide it. The Joker already knows who you are, but he doesn't care at all. He only cares about the vigilante Batman."

Bruce hesitated.

If it were anyone else, he would definitely insist on putting the helmet back on, even if he didn't have one, just in case.

But this is what the Master said.

Bruce had made too many mistakes in front of Du Mu, so it was difficult for him to go against Du Mu's words on such a small matter.

So he silently put down the Night Owl mask and stared at the Joker.

Sure enough, Bruce without a mask could not attract the Joker's attention at all. He was looking at Du Mu viciously.

Du Mu ignored the other party and just watched the metal block with Dionysus factor in his hand grow a little bit bigger.

"Okay, from now on, this guy will no longer have a mechanism to revive when his health is low."

Du Mu looked at the clown calmly, and suddenly smiled with evil humor: "It seems that the Black Mask in the Batcave has now been promoted to the clown's most clown?"

"But there's no difference. You mass-produced mediocre things are like the plastic surgery idols on TV. You don't have your own characteristics at all. I've killed so many clowns, and except for Bane and the Crocodile Man, I really can't tell who is who."

"Your performance was terrible. After you die, even without waiting until the next day, everyone in the world will forget your existence and will only remember the new Joker transformed by Black Mask...Batman will have a lot to do then."

Every sentence is a critical hit.

Bruce didn't hear anything wrong, but the Joker's eyes almost bulged out and were bloodshot.

The corners of his mouth were strangled, and it no longer sounded like a laugh, but a wail.

"Uhhhh! I will absolutely kill you!"

The clown's face was hideous, and he roared harshly. At this moment, his defense was completely broken, and he finally lived up to his name. Even his harsh words were as boring as those of the most lowly and inconspicuous thugs on the street.

Bruce frowned at the Joker. It was the first time he saw him lose his composure like this.

But after all, he had too few dealings with clowns in this world, so he didn't understand how rare it was to see such a broken clown.

In the eyes of Batman today, the Joker is still just an ordinary criminal... at most a little more cruel and has a contagious disease.

Du Mu looked at the clown with satisfaction, as if he was about to explode. Even his pale skin turned a little red.

After all, he is a time traveler, and he has mastered the Joker's defense points in various works. He just hopes that he is unique enough, that Batman will pay enough attention to him, and that everyone will remember him forever.

These defense breaks are not actually permanent. As long as the Joker is in good condition, he will treat these taunts as jokes.

But...the truth is always the sharpest.

The Joker of today has lost his uniqueness due to its large-scale dissemination, and he no longer has the guarantee of being able to dance on the edge of a knife. It is very likely that after his death he will be replaced by another petty criminal that he originally looked down upon.

So when we say he was forgotten, he was truly forgotten, because there was another person who took up the banner of the clown, and it was impossible for anyone to distinguish his figure carefully.

The clown's eyes were suddenly filled with strong murderous intent.

And this murderous intent...is not even directed towards Du Mu.

It goes without saying who he wants to kill.

This actually reveals a message.

The clown still got scared.

Du Mu shook his head and laughed. There was no internal fighting among so many clowns before. It was obvious that they were planning to get rid of Du Mu before deciding who would be left.

but now……

Even the clown knew that getting rid of Du Mu was something he could only do in his dreams.

He no longer dared to show murderous intent towards Du Mu, nor did he want to create another clown of his own. Instead, he tried to become the only clown again. This change in thinking was a sign that the clown's defenses had truly been broken.

Du Mu ignored the clown and turned to Bruce and said, "Okay, after I deal with the metal on your body, I still have to save other worlds. But you can pay more attention to Atlantis, they may have some trouble."

Bruce's expression straightened, and he immediately took Du Mu's warning to heart, and at the same time, he clasped his hands and said, "Yes, Master."

Du Mu nodded. The little trouble in Atlantis was actually nothing...

There is indeed no Aquaman Arthur in this world, but there is Aquaman Orm.

He is very, very, very dissatisfied with the fact that humans are polluting the ocean.

Especially those countries that dumped nuclear waste water.

Some of these countries collapsed openly, while others collapsed secretly, and the impact has spread to the waters of Atlantis.

Therefore, Du Mu could not say that Om was wrong. After all, anyone would be angry when faced with someone dumping garbage into their house.

Let's see what he does next. As long as he doesn't mess with innocent people and only targets those who pollute the ocean, Du Mu will not interfere in this matter.

Du Mu stopped listening to the whole world and instantly returned to the sky of the martial arts hall from the mansion that Bruce bought casually in Greece.

At this time, the children had already woken up. Old Liu was scratching his head in confusion as he looked at the used pots and pans, but he was still washing the pots and pans to prepare breakfast.

Jason didn't know anyone except Du Mu, and sat in the martial arts field with a confused look on his face.

Since I didn't know that the side yard also belonged to Du Mu, I thought that just the family next door had gotten up and they had no intention of visiting.

Du Mu slowly closed his eyes, released his life field, and began to listen to the sounds of the entire planet.

Then he frowned slightly.

It seems that in the DC universe, the reason why he can collect so much information so quickly is mainly because of his identity as a time traveler, which allows him to quickly extract key words from a vast number of words.

On this planet, Du Mu could hardly distinguish the importance of information. After all, he did not have enough mental energy to analyze it one by one.

But there was a very obvious thing that was directly placed in front of Du Mu.

At present, except for Dashun, almost every corner of the world is being slaughtered by Shura.

From some of these conversations, Du Mu realized that his several experiences of resisting Shura were already known to all the lords of Shura Star.

And they all agreed that Dashun would be the last country to be harvested.

Du Mu took a deep breath...then he put his fingers together and made sword gestures.

Jason in the martial arts hall suddenly discovered that the door of the martial arts hall suddenly glowed bright red!

Then, countless surging red energies gushed out from the martial arts hall and rushed straight into the sky!
Banner didn't have time to do the experiment anymore. He immediately came to the training ground from the side yard and saw a strange little boy.

A new traveler?
Banner shook his head. That was not a question he should consider. He looked in the direction of the red light and found that it came from the gate of the martial arts gym. After thinking for a while, he remembered something.

This seems like... a certain mutant in that mutant world can summon red pulses from another world around his body?

They would pour out from the martial arts school's main gate, and it was obviously the master's operation.

Banner heaved a sigh of relief after discovering that it was his master's doing.

At the same time, Du Mu was in the sky, controlling these red pulses, like flowers scattered by a fairy, and in an instant they shot out in every direction of the world.

When those Shuras were controlling their own strength and fighting with potential warriors, their bodies were suddenly covered by a red beam of light descending from the sky!

This red beam of light interrupted every battlefield and every battle in the world, accurately covering the heads of all Shuras.

Du Mu was flying in the sky, his robe rustling in the hurricane driven by the red pulse.

He made a sword-like gesture with his right hand to concentrate his attention, feeling the situation of the entire planet, and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth and smile.

"It feels like I'm using the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow modifier in real life to instantly kill all enemies on the map..."

"I thought I would have to fight with the Shuras for a long time, but it seems that we can solve this matter today."

Fortunately, I never really put my energy into dealing with Shura, but instead focused on improving my own strength.

When your strength reaches a certain level... no matter how numerous the enemies are, they can be wiped out with just one click.

(End of this chapter)