My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

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"We have captured the target."

The Arkham Knight connected the communicator and reported to a guy on the other end.

"It could be over tonight."

He seems to have decided that Batman is completely in his hands.

"Do you have anything else to say, Mr. Batman?"

Queen Maeve loosened her wrist.

She used to use violence to solve problems, and now, it is a situation that cannot be solved by non-violence.

"Sure, cover your ears, close your eyes, and take a step back."

"what?"

Maeve didn't quite understand Eric's words.

But she soon understood.

Eric took out a bat-shaped remote from his hand and pressed the button.

boom!

The sound of a motor sounded, and then a black lightning bolt was seen galloping behind the mercenary.

It was a very stylish car.

No, it's more of a tank than a car.

Because a turret is raised from this black chariot.

The turret can be rotated and can attack the enemy from all angles.

boom!

A shock bomb was fired from the turret, towards the nearest hire.

The powerful shock bomb hit the mercenary's chest and instantly sent him flying.

Eric continued to control the shock bombs on the turret to shoot at the other mercenaries.

Precise bullets aimed at the mercenaries who were too late to turn around, knocking them down one by one.

A powerful explosive bomb made a roaring explosion.

Even the mercenaries in body armor were completely unable to resist such an attack.

Soldiers shouted at the loud explosion, turned and fired back.

Bullets clanked at the Batmobile's armor and bounced off.

Eric took advantage of the opportunity when all the opponents shot at the Batmobile, waved his cloak, and rushed out of the window like an arrow from the string.

The left and right fists are connected to attack, and a soldier is abolished at once.

Then he jumped up, used his strong waist and abdomen, twisted and rotated, and hammered his elbow down, hitting the back of a mercenary's head.

The unlucky mercenary let out a scream and fell to the ground.

Eric is becoming more and more familiar with this multiplayer sport.

With the operation of the body's genetic medicine, the continuous enhancement of body functions and the strengthening of fighting skills, he can now deal with this group of well-trained warriors in an instant and without injury.

After eliminating an enemy with his elbow, he turned in the air again and moved towards a mercenary.

At the same time as turning around, his right leg was slightly raised upwards, and with the help of inertia, his right leg slammed into the mercenary's waist.

"Ugh!"

The mercenary who was shooting the Batmobile was shot away before he could react and evade.

The huge body flew towards Maeve.

Maeve dodged, dodging the sudden calamity.

At the same time, press your feet hard, stomping on the floor, and bend your knees to exert force.

With a bang, he jumped out the window.

She is not the kind of person who can watch the play with peace of mind while others are fighting on the side.

Just as he was about to make a move, he found that there was no one who could stand on the ground.

"Forehead......"

Maeve looked at the moaning and screaming guy, and cast a strange look at Eric.

This guy is stronger than before.

First, when Ben Senhe played against him, his movements could not be so sharp, fast, and skillful.

When I think of Ben Senhe, I think of the "humiliation" incident of being held between his thighs and forcing himself to admit defeat.

Maeve glared at Eric unwillingly.

Eric naturally didn't notice Maeve's gaze, he was looking towards the top of the art building's tower.

The Arkham Knight used the hook gun to escape from the scene the moment the Batmobile fired the shock bomb.

The direction of escape is the direction that Eric is looking at now.

"Heh, Zhong Er speaks louder than anyone else, and once the situation goes bad, it slips faster than anyone else."

After Eric complained about Erke, he turned around and faced Maeve.

"Maeve, maybe you should wait in my Batmobile."

"What?"

Maeve stared at him with unbelievable eyes. "You mean you don't need my help? Or do you think I'm a burden?"

For Eric to see himself so clearly, the tiger lady Maeve was very angry.

"do you know?"

She stretched out her hand, "How many thugs have these hands dealt with? Hmm, does it look so weak? Or, have you never tasted its power?"

"Maeve."

Eric suddenly interrupted Maeve's excited words, "This shouldn't happen, you shouldn't be here."

He said to Maeve in a very sincere tone: "This is a battle between me and the Arkham Knight. I don't think this should involve you."

"If the people of the motherland knew you were here, what would he think? If you don't have the courage to break away from him, don't try to stand on a different line from him, it will only hurt you."

When Maeve heard Eric's sincere words, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her mood instantly became better.

She was delighted to hear this from Batman, which at least proved that she was right about this guy.

"do you know?"

She walked up to Eric and put herself face to face with Eric, "When we first met, you said that I shouldn't be addicted to smoking and drinking, this is a powerless resistance to the status quo. That's what I was thinking. "Why do you know me so well?"

"Now, I'm sure, Batman."

She said in a playful tone: "You must be a fan of mine. It does sound pleasant, but I have to tell you the truth, trust me, neither the Seven nor Walter will do this. knowledge."

"uh-huh?!"

Although Maeve misunderstood that he was his fan, now was not a good time to explain, and he could only make a sound of listening.

"The thing is, I already have a girlfriend. So...I can only say sorry."

She seems to have identified Eric as a deep fan who wants to marry her idol back home.

Otherwise, who would have nothing to do to investigate these.

"Ok......"

Eric pondered ~www.readwn.com~ and didn't know how to answer her.

Maeve was a lesbian, or bisexual, of course he knew.

The information about Maeve's alcoholism and smoking, his ignorance and swaying of the Seven, and so on, was learned because he had read the script.

It wasn't because he was a perverted fan that he investigated Maeve.

But if you explain it to her directly, I'm afraid things will evolve in a worse direction, so Eric acquiesced to what she just said.

"Yeah, that's a bit of a pity indeed."

He answered in a low tone, and then turned the subject to another direction, "Maeve, if you have made up your mind, I have one thing I hope you can help me do, a very important thing."

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