The aliens who were picked up by Superman at the beginning

"What are you doing?!"

The two rode the Batmobile quite a distance before Nightwing finally couldn't help but stop and questioned them in a low voice.

"I prefer to be efficient."

Li Zhen seemed to misunderstand Nightwing's logic.

"You said it, a quick and decisive battle."

"But you're Batman now!"

Nightwing spread his hands, trying his best to describe the old bat's usual fighting style.

"You should hide in the shadows, exploit blind spots, and slowly erode the minds of everyone on the other side... Batman uses a concise and sharp fighting style to instill psychological pressure and fear in his opponents!"

Li Zhen waved her hand.

"I know how to instill fear, and I guarantee that after tonight, they will never want to see Batman a second time."

Nightwing wanted to say a few more words, but Oracle, unable to contain his laughter, began to urge the two of them on.

Nightwing sighed, turned around, and silently started the motorcycle again.

Li Zhen, who was lying behind Ye Yi, thought about it and seemed to realize that there was indeed something wrong with her.

"Then let's do it your way. I can actually use blind spots too."

"I hope so."

The two quickly arrived at the next location.

Nightwing won't even need to lift a finger this time.

Li Zhen dashed out even faster than before.

This time it was even more outrageous. Using a speed that was absolutely beyond the limit, yet just enough for a normal person to catch a glimpse of their figure out of the corner of their eye, they deliberately ran behind people before making their move.

He would mutter three numbers, take down one person, and then head straight for the next.

Even when they were almost face-to-face, they didn't make a move, instead circling around the other person until their back was completely turned away.

A rapid three-hit combo from top to bottom.

Then they went straight to the next unlucky person, without even looking back.

After four members of this small group trading DP were taken down by Li Zhen using the exact same method, the remaining two finally went crazy with fear.

One of them waved his dagger wildly, shouting incoherently in an attempt to scare away the bat demon.

Tonight marks their first encounter with Batman since arriving in Gotham City last week.

Like most lucky people who want to make a name for themselves in Gotham City, some people think Batman is overrated, while others think they are just too lucky.

But it wasn't until they met him tonight that they succumbed to the fear brought by the Dark Knight of Gotham City.

It's just too weird, you know?

Hiding in the dark, running around you, full of energy as if it were endless.

In a normal fighting stance, the person in the middle can easily spot the attacker running in circles on the outside by constantly turning their gaze or head.

But that blob of bat shadows was completely different from what I expected.

It can run incredibly fast, and at the same time, it can change direction back and forth at an angle that completely violates ergonomics.

If you accidentally lose sight of even half a second of a shadow.

The next time it appears will be right behind you.

It's like a really bad game.

If you lose, your opponent will immediately take away half of your tooth, half of your rib, and one of your legs.

After defeating the fifth unlucky guy, Li Zhen frowned slightly in disgust at the sight of the sixth person who was cowering on the ground in fear, yelling and swearing with excrement all over his crotch.

Then he ran off to find Nightwing.

Nightwing, who was watching from the sidelines, was also on the verge of collapse.

"What are you doing?!"

"Create fear."

I'm begging you!

Li Zhen always ignored statements that sounded impressive but were actually nonsensical.

He jumped onto the motorcycle in a flash and started urging it on.

"Who's next in line?"

The oracle's barely suppressed laughter came through the headset.

Nightwing covered his face and rubbed it hard twice.

"Let's notify the Gotham Police Department to come and clean up the mess. The last one will probably have to be sent to a mental hospital."

The two continued their journey on the Batmobile.

Nightwing was too lazy to speak this time and remained silent throughout. Only Oracle, who was laughing so hard he almost choked, began to slowly introduce the situation through the headset.

"Based on the investigation over the past few days, it can now be confirmed that Bane has visited the Mudman more than once, possibly intending to use the Mudman's body to transport his Titan poison—this stuff cannot be allowed to get out."

Guided by the oracle, the silent Nightwing rode the Batmobile and led Li Zhen to yet another entrance to the Gotham sewers.

In the dark and damp sewers, sewage flowed gently, emitting a pungent stench.

The two lowered their bodies and followed the guidance of the oracle. Before long, they saw a lot of brownish-yellow mud spots remaining on the wall of a pipe.

"Did you come out on your own, or do we invite you?"

Nightwing tentatively probed the murky sewage flowing slowly through the pipe.

The originally calm water flow gradually became turbulent, and a large, brownish-yellow "manure heap" slowly rose from the sewage.

Nightwing glanced back at Li Zhen, who unusually didn't charge ahead, and teased her.

"What? Aren't you going to go up and instill your fear?"

Li Zhen watched as the enormous pile of dung gradually transformed into a humanoid shape, and silently took two steps back.

This is really disgusting.

Nightwing finally saw Li Zhen's discomfiture, shook his head, and was about to continue questioning the Mudman about whether he had seen Bane in the past few days.

The mud-faced man suddenly opened his dung mouth and let out a sound that looked like a painful howl.

The brownish-yellow excrement bubbles all over his body burst open instantly, and a cloud of pale purple gas gushed out from the bursting bubbles all over the mud-faced man's body, carrying a pungent, fishy stench that instantly filled the entire passage.

"Oh no, it's a trap!"

Nightwing hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, trying to back away, but he was too slow. His body began to go weak, and he staggered.

Li Zhen watched as the mud-faced man wailed and fell back into the ditch. She reached out and gently helped Ye Yi up, leading him to sit down beside her.

A rough laugh came from behind the two men.

Heavy footsteps.

From the shadows of the pipe, a 'monster' emerged, wearing a wrestler's mask, its muscles bulging like deformed tumors, and its skin twisted with veins like earthworms.

With a venom tube glowing an eerie green light protruding from his back, Bane rubbed his hands together, his eyes fixed fiercely on Batman, who remained motionless.

"It seems you're somewhat on guard, but your little assistant isn't so lucky!"

"This is my newly formulated neurotoxin. Your little assistant probably only has ten minutes left to live."

Li Zhen was not intimidated by Bane. In fact, ten minutes was enough for him to demolish more than a hundred Gotham Cities.

But the silence that came with this absolute confidence in his strength only made Bane more certain of his identity.

Look, the poor old bat must be secretly plotting a plan!

What I need to do is take advantage of the old bat's distraction and defeat him completely!

As Li Zhen watched Bane rushing towards him, a memory from his past life suddenly flashed through his mind. A hint of amusement flickered in his eyes as he quietly suppressed all the power and speed within him.

Now, he is prepared to use only the strength and speed limits of human physical ability to put into practice the normal unarmed combat techniques taught by Teacher Prince.

After exchanging a few blows, Batman's hesitant punches and kicks were like a massage to Bane. While laughing, he deliberately pretended to attack Nightwing.

Li Zhen watched as the other person's movements seemed to be slowed down ten times in his eyes, and somewhat helplessly cooperated by creating an opening.

Bane seized the opportunity, grabbed Batman by the throat, and slammed him against the wall.

His face was contorted with rage, his hands clenched tightly, the muscles in his arms suddenly swelled up, and he roared.

"Batman, you're going to die today!"

But after pinching for a long time, he still couldn't use the move that Li Zhen was thinking of.

After glancing sideways at Nightwing's condition, Li Zhen turned back with a somewhat indifferent expression.

"You're starting to bore me."

Bain was slightly taken aback.

"What?"

Li Zhen raised her hand and placed it on those two deformed arms, whose thickness was completely disproportionate to her own.

Bane's brain was also affected by Titan Venom at this moment, his eyes were bloodshot, and he ignored his opponent's abnormality.

Bane, who was confident of victory, was about to mock the old bat's relatively thin arms and legs.

puff.

Li Zhen's ten fingers plunged directly into the bulging muscles on Bain's forearm.

"You don't mean anything by this, I don't want to play anymore."

With a rip, Li Zhen tore off Bain's supinator muscles and biceps tendons, along with a string of blood vessels and ligaments, from under his arms as easily as tearing apart a marshmallow.