American comics: The off-the-charts random transformation

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They took down opponents one after another, breaking through defenses along the way.

Machine guns are useless! Superpowers are useless!

The black and white futuristic warriors are unstoppable. No matter how powerful a superhuman is, they are either paralyzed by electricity or knocked unconscious.

Some people have special abilities, such as superpowers that can interfere with mental processes, but we don't need to be afraid of those!

The shapeshifter's mental power has already materialized; you should know about it!

Tian Xiaoban didn't kill so many demons in Hell for nothing! On a spiritual level, he had already been elevated to a terrifying level by the souls of those demons.

Even without using mental power to overwhelm the opponent, the mental defense alone is enough for Nightwing to ignore the opponent's mental interference and kill indiscriminately.

"Take care of the last ten, then we can call the police."

The thermal detectors on the armor showed that there were ten more heat sources beneath the factory.

Nightwing ran down quickly. Perhaps it was a matter of habit, but he had never used the rocket pack on his back. In this kind of terrain, he could have just flown down, but he insisted on running down the stairs, wasting a lot of time in the process.

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Down in the laboratory, the Mad Hatter had already prepared to run away.

A guy dressed like a futuristic soldier not only broke into their factory but also defeated all their employees.

Even the Mad Hatter, with his slow-wittedness, realized that the other party was not someone to be trifled with.

Fortunately, he had just found a trump card that could buy him time.

Bain's steroids were already coursing through his veins, causing him to swell to more than twice his normal size.

Since Bane didn't administer the dosage himself, the Mad Hatter didn't pay attention to the dosage, which resulted in Bane giving too much, causing both of Bane's eyes to turn blood red and him to be panting heavily.

Bane exuded a terrifying aura, resembling a super berserker from a game.

With his powerful physique and the mind control provided by the chip, Bane is now a perfect biological weapon.

"You go and stop that guy, you guys come with me!"

Bain obeyed and charged forward like a bull.

The others followed the Mad Hatter toward the secret underground evacuation point.

As a professional villain, the Penguin must have a way to escape from this secret base under the pharmaceutical factory.

This is what he learned from his years of struggle with Batman: you may not be able to beat Batman, but you can't be unable to escape him.

The five people walked until they reached the underground river beneath the research lab, where an emergency submarine was already prepared.

"You stingy penguin, the interior of the submarine is a bit small; it can only seat three people."

The Mad Hatter glanced at the Penguin and the Riddler; he was going to take them both. The Penguin was powerful; controlling the Penguin was equivalent to controlling his power. As for the Riddler, the guy had helped him a few days ago, so this was a favor to him.

As for Batman and Scarecrow, let them stay. The ship bound for freedom doesn't need these two burdens!

"You two, go help Bane! Stop that lunatic in the high-tech armor!"

In Gotham, especially with the availability of super-powered drugs, why waste cheap and readily available human lives on this outrageously expensive high-tech method to combat criminals? The Mad Hatter thought this guy was even more insane than a madman.

Batman and Scarecrow, both under mind control, remained silent. Now, like two machines, they followed the Mad Hatter's orders, running upwards.

"Hopefully they can hold out a little longer. With you two gone, I'll be counting on you to take control of Gotham..."

The three people squeezed into the small submarine and rushed along the underground river towards the confluence of the two rivers.

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Nightwing and Bane meet on the stairs.

The two were perfectly in sync, throwing punches without hesitation!

One hit the face, the other the chest.

The power armor withstood the blow to the face, while Bane was sent flying five meters by the unreserved punch, only stopping after crashing into a wall, where several bricks were knocked off.

"Ahhhhh!!!!"

Bane, who had overdosed on the drug, was completely unfazed by the physical attack. Green veins bulged all over his body, and his terrifying physical strength, along with the self-healing ability brought by the poison, allowed him to withstand the alloy.

If the enemy's armor hadn't been heavier than Bane's, it's hard to say who would have been sent flying!

"Damn it, Bane's gone mad! Even if we cut off the tubes in his body now, it's no use!"

"what!!!"

Bain roared and charged forward, his hands outstretched as if to say, "I'm going to strangle you."

"No need to pull the tubes, just beat him into submission! I'll give him some serious medicine!"

The shapeshifter instantly upgraded the power armor's hands, creating two large metal gauntlets in Nightwing's hands.

"Wow, cool, what are those two big fists for?"

"Can you see the energy bar?"

Nightwing nodded: "I saw it!"

"Once you've charged up, the icon will light up. Then unleash your full power in that punch! Don't worry, it's an area-of-effect energy attack; it won't turn him into a mangled mess in one hit."

"it is good!"

Another punch sent Bane flying. This time, Bane seemed to have adapted to the force. Instead of being slammed into the wall, he used his feet to brace himself and slid back more than three meters.

"Ahhhh!"

Bain charged forward again!

Nightwing got into a punching stance, multitasking, keeping an eye on the distance Bane was charging towards while preparing the energy bar icon, ready to unleash the attack as soon as it lit up!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Having completely lost the ability to speak, Bane could only scream "Ahhh!" The shapeshifters called this behavior: "The Roar of a Brute!"

Just as he entered the power armor's punching range!

The energy icon lit up, and Nightwing instinctively threw a punch.

The shapeshifter provides the voiceover:

"Finishing move, here it comes! A 1000% deliberate, explosive punch!"

A terrifying energy wave was released from the fist, causing a momentary blurring of vision within a fan-shaped area in front of the fist, and the air was blasted into a sonic boom.

Bane, who was charging forward, suddenly felt like he was going to die!

His capillaries ruptured in multiple places, and all the gas tubes in his body exploded. He was like a deflated balloon, with blood vessels bursting open and green blood gushing out from his body.

"This...this...a generous crab! I'm not going to kill him, am I?!"

Nightwing panicked. "Holy crap, the opponent is bleeding like crazy! He's going to die!"

Garfield, who had been watching the show from the sidelines, jumped out. Everything here was so boring. He could have easily retaliated with a simple swipe of his paw, just like the one the power armor had just made.

It glanced disdainfully at Nightwing, who was stamping his feet in frustration, and then slowly and calmly walked over to Bane, who was covered in blood.

"What are you afraid of? It's just a little blood. Who said bleeding will kill you? At his rate of bleeding, he's a long way from dying."

Moreover, look at his entire body; it's covered in this green blood. I even doubt if he's from Earth.

"But how can I save him in this condition? I've never studied this!"

Nightwing claims to be an expert in bone setting and massage, saying that he was often dislocated by Batman during his training and has long since learned how to straighten bones.

But this kind of injury, with ruptured blood vessels all over the body and massive bleeding, was something he had never seen before, so he was a little panicked.

"Calm down. Even if he only has one brain, I can still save him."

Garfield stretched out his paw, his claws snapping out, and pressed down on Bane's head.

What's going on here?

"Watch closely, this is the magic of turning a person into a living being!"

The white energy flowed into Bane's body through his claws, repairing his body while also taking a look at his genes and his brain.

Genetically, there's nothing wrong with him; he's just an Earthling, with no extraterrestrial blood. He has some brain issues; several nerves were burned off, but they can regenerate on their own; however, he's very likely to lose some of his memories.

"Alright, I've repaired his blood vessels and everything. I've also corrected his brain so he won't die. But as you can see, the bleeding was massive. Given his constitution, it will probably take him a few days to recover."

While they were chatting.

"Whoosh~ Whoosh~ Whoosh~"

Three batarangs came flying in a crisscross pattern.

They were all fired at the power armor.

Nightwing instinctively raised his hand to block, but the batarang struck the shield and bounced off.

The three sharp batarangs collided in mid-air; two flew upwards, while one unexpectedly embedded itself in Bane's head.

"Oh dear, this time, he might really be kicking his own boots."

Garfield joked.

Nightwing could hardly believe his eyes. Was it him who killed Bane, or Batman who killed Bane?

What happened to the promise not to kill?

"Fuck you, Batman!"

Chapter 127 A loving father and a filial son

Batman watched them from the shadows.

"Whoosh—whoosh—whoosh—"

Three more bat darts came hurtling towards them at lightning speed, even softer, faster, and at more tricky angles!

*Clang! Clang! Clang!* The power armor's shield swatted away the darts! Preventing them from bouncing around.

"Hey, Batman, what's wrong with you?!"

Nightwing hadn't reconciled with Batman yet, and facing Batman's deadly attack, his power armor fist was clenched incredibly hard!