American comics: Praising the sun, starting from Gotham!

A giant dressed in a magnificent wrestler's outfit.

It was clearly Bane, the emperor of this world, who was now like a silly cat being teased by a laser pointer.

He brandished his giant axe, trying to swat down the ever-changing golden fly in the air.

"Get down here! You glowing bug!"

Bain roared, the green delivery tubes behind him humming dangerously as his muscles bulged.

He only saw the light, completely ignoring the shadows behind it.

This is exactly the time Batman has been waiting for.

A black afterimage slid past Bane's blind spot, like a cold wind at midnight.

Bruce's serrated arm blade popped out, precisely grazing the thickest main delivery tube on Bane's back.

The high-pressure jet of green venom exploded into a cloud of poisonous mist behind Bane.

"roar--!"

Bain knelt on one knee in agony, not from the injury, but from the severe withdrawal reaction caused by the sudden interruption of the power transfer.

"Oops, it's leaking air! Boss, your skills are pretty good, is this the legendary cupping?"

Xiu En hung on a street lamp, and even added background music to the doctor-patient dispute below.

Bain turned his head sharply, his face filled with disbelief.

Through the pervasive green poisonous fog, he saw the black figure standing in his shadow.

That nightmare that he himself broke and buried.

"No, no, no... this is impossible!"

Bain's voice trembled with anger and fear.

"I broke you! I saw your corpse!"

"I also thought I was dead."

Batman's voice was deep and cold as he used the moment Bane froze to attach three explosive batarangs to Bane's knee armor.

"But Gotham won't let me rest!"

"boom!"

An explosion rang out, and Bane's massive body swayed, but he only took one step back.

Even with one tube broken, the enhancement from the venom still made him as hard as iron.

"Now that you're back, I'll break you one more time!"

Bane dropped his giant axe and reached for Batman with both hands, but several thick vines suddenly burst from the ground and wrapped around his ankles.

"Don't even think about touching him, you steroid-filled muscle bag!"

The sunflower on Xiu En's shoulder swayed wildly; Ivy clearly hated this guy to the core.

"Everyone seems to be in high spirits!"

Seeing an opportunity, Shuen grabbed a venom canister and used it as a grenade, throwing it directly at Bane's back, which was still spraying poison gas.

"Here you go! Let me help you recover!"

The extremely unstable venom was detonated the moment it came into contact with the armor on Bane's back by a breath of golden energy exhaled by Shuen.

This explosion was much more violent than the previous one. Bane's entire back was engulfed in green flames, and he let out a deafening scream as he crashed into the city hall gate like an out-of-control truck.

When the smoke cleared, the monster named Bane had not fallen.

Instead, he appeared even more ferocious. He roughly ripped off the broken tube from his back and inserted it directly into the spare ports in his thigh and neck.

Green fluorescence surged wildly in his veins, tearing his muscles apart and revealing the gray-black armor fibers beneath.

"You think this is the end?"

He casually grabbed a half-ton cement slab and threw it at Batman like a frisbee.

"I am Bane! I am the emperor of this city! An emperor cannot be defeated by such a trick!"

Batman did not dodge the oncoming boulder.

The huge bat badge on his chest suddenly glowed with a pale purple light.

That was a defensive spell left behind by Zatana.

"Emperor? Here, you're just a criminal."

Bruce threw a punch, and purple runes exploded on his fist.

"boom!"

The moment the boulder touched the fist, it not only shattered but also transformed into countless fluttering butterflies under the influence of the irony magic.

Although the special effects are a bit girly, their destructive power is undiminished.

Each of those butterflies carried a shockwave, striking Bain's face like bullets.

"This is a magical battle armor? Awesome!"

Shuen, hanging on the vine, was very excited!

"Boss, get me one too, I want the gold one!"

Bain was forced back half a step by the bizarre attack, but this only enraged him further.

He roared and charged forward, his massive fists, wreathed in green poisonous mist, slamming towards Batman.

In the past, Batman would have chosen to fight back or use traps and gadgets.

But today, he is adorned with the gifts of magic.

This suit of armor not only features Wayne Technologies' servo motors, but also incorporates the resilience of shadow magic.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The two giants engaged in a primitive and savage battle in the center of the square.

Each impact felt like a thunderclap.

Although Batman's fists weren't as big as Bane's, with the aid of magic, each swing carried a magic-dispelling property, causing Bane's venom shield to hiss.

"Your venom is in fear."

Batman grabbed Bane's wrist, the claws on his armor digging deep into his flesh.

"And I am ending it."

"Don't just enjoy your time together! I'm joining in the fun too!"

Xiu En looked at the giant axe that had fallen to the ground.

He took a deep breath, circulating the golden energy in his lungs, and a blinding beam of light shot directly onto the giant axe.

The high temperature instantly turned the axe blade red-hot, and it even began to melt slightly.

"Next, boss! While it's hot!"

Xiu En kicked the red-hot axe into the battle circle.

Although the move resembled kicking a soccer ball, the aim was quite good, and it slid right to Batman's feet.

Bruce understood immediately.

He suddenly dodged Bain's swinging punch and grabbed the red-hot giant axe from the ground.

The heat insulation layer of his magical armor allowed him to ignore the high temperature, and the irony spell was activated again—[Heavy as Mount Tai].

The already heavy giant axe seemed to possess immense power at this moment.

"For Gotham."

Batman let out a low growl, and the red-hot axe blade drew a deadly arc in the air, striking the largest venom pump in Bane's chest.

"No--!"

Accompanied by the sound of high temperature cutting through metal and flesh, and the stench of venom being instantly evaporated, Bane let out the most agonizing scream of the night.

The immense impact sent him flying again, this time embedding him deeply into the main load-bearing column of the city hall, impossible to remove.

The commotion in the square did not subside after Bane fell; instead, it became even more rhythmic.

Bain did not give up the idea of ​​resistance, but every time he resisted, it was accompanied by purple magical ripples and the crisp sound of bones shattering.

The once invincible Gotham Emperor is now stuck in the wall, unable to move, and can only passively accept the "friendly greetings" from this Batman from another world.