The Magnetic Emperor began leading Gotham toward justice.

"Scarecrow...what are you plotting?"

Batman, Bruce Wayne, had a slightly sinister expression as he pondered what Scarecrow had revealed in his phone call.

Suddenly, he paused.

In his line of sight, a black figure appeared ahead that looked exactly like himself.

Upon seeing the person clearly, his eyes narrowed and his brows furrowed.

The dark figure moved extremely fast, leaving afterimages behind it.

With the help of the thermal imager inside the helmet, Bruce Wayne was able to clearly identify that it was a person.

That was none other than the fake Batman from before!

Chapter 35: The Real Batman Confronts the Fake Batman

Bai Lang's figure flashed swiftly through the darkness.

Dark clouds covered the sky above the city, and even though it was past 10 p.m., the moon was still nowhere to be seen.

Snapped!

Raindrops fell from the sky, hitting the ground and splashing everywhere.

Although the two black figures were heading in the same direction, at some point, one of them parted ways.

Batman Bruce Wayne hurried to the abandoned newspaper printing factory on Painter's Road to find out the Scarecrow's whereabouts and save the little boy.

Knowing the plot, Bai Lang went directly to an abandoned private school on another street, Dearborn Street.

"The Scarecrow should be at the printing plant right now, preparing to monitor Batman. That's where the Fear Gas and its antidote are produced."

Bai Lang suddenly exerted force with his legs, and a spider web-like crack appeared on the cement ground, spreading in all directions.

His figure shot into the sky and landed directly next to one of the windows.

The sound of several people talking could be heard from inside the room.

"Hurry up! Load all these goods onto the truck!"

"These are all very dangerous chemicals, be careful!"

"..."

Bai Lang looked inside and saw several people wearing blue scarecrow masks carrying boxes of goods out.

"It looks like these are the manufactured fear gas and the antidote."

"If we destroy these things, Gotham will be spared, and I will also gain ability points."

Once he made up his mind, he punched and smashed the glass window.

The tall, strong body slammed into the group of people who were talking with lightning speed.

"Looks like there's quite a lot of stuff." Bai Lang looked up at the chemicals that almost filled the room.

"Batman? When did he arrive? Shoot him dead!"

A panicked voice came from behind.

Bang bang bang! !

Immediately afterwards, several gunshots rang out.

The bullet, carrying immense kinetic energy, shot out of the pistol's barrel, tearing through the air and hurtling towards Bai Lang's back.

Before it could even hit Bai Lang, the bullet was melted into molten iron by the red electric current on his body.

"This...this..."

Everyone present, including Eli, the young leader in the white coat, was stunned.

Is this Batman?

When did Batman become immune to bullets?

Is this a power belonging to humanity?

Some of them were defiant and gripped their guns tightly, firing wildly at Bai Lang.

One bullet after another surged forth.

The red electric current on Bai Lang's body surface surrounded his entire body, enveloping him completely.

Without exception, all the bullets were melted into molten iron by his powerful electric current, which dripped onto the wooden floor.

Some even threw grenades at it, but they were still shattered into countless fragments by the terrifying electric current.

He slowly turned around and looked at the group of people in front of him.

The expressions on the faces of these people were all shocked and horrified, as if they had not expected Bai Lang's methods at all.

"Neither pistols nor grenades could harm him..."

"Should we just run away?"

"You...you're Batman!"

Eli recognized the red lightning; it was the same power as Superman in Metropolis next door, which filled him with a sense of despair.

His expression gradually darkened. He had thought his father had sent him out to take charge of this matter, but he never expected to encounter the inhuman super Batman in front of him!

Bai Lang controls the electrical current within his body to achieve a deep voice similar to that of Batman, Bruce Wayne.

"Now that you've recognized them, why don't you hand over all your chemicals?"

If I don't do anything about it, these terrifying gases will probably be released all over Gotham.

Bai Lang didn't want Gotham to become a mess, especially since he had just made up his mind to change the city.

"You're dreaming!"

Eli's face darkened, and he exchanged a glance with his subordinate wearing a scarecrow head.

Then the group took off running towards the door of the room behind them, and scattered in different directions to escape.

But Bai Lang had already sensed their intentions, and his figure shot forward, stirring up a whirlwind.

In less than ten seconds, he knocked these people unconscious.

[Ability Value +4]

"Ring ring! Ring ring!"

The cell phone rang in the pocket of the young man in the white coat.

Bai Lang took his phone out of his pocket and answered the call.

On the other end of the phone was a bald, middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

"You are... Batman?" The middle-aged man looked somewhat surprised.

"Wrong, it's Super Batman," Bai Lang corrected him.

"Wrong! It's a fake Batman!"

A deep male voice came from outside the room, followed by a batarang that shattered the window and landed at Bai Lang's feet.

The batarang landed firmly on the floor, and then a figure dressed in a Batman suit jumped in—it was Batman, Bruce Wayne.

"Where's that boy? The fake Batman!" Batman Bruce Wayne asked anxiously.

He had just learned the whereabouts of the dying boy from the scarecrow, so he rushed here in a hurry.

But all that could be seen was this fake Batman and the people lying on the ground; it seemed they hadn't been killed by this demon.

The piercing sound of police sirens rang out from downstairs.

Clearly, the police had also arrived.

Chief Gordon, gun in hand, quickly led his men out of the police car and approached the building in front of them.

Somewhere inside the building, two Batmen are facing off.

"He is indeed that boy... but we need to have a serious talk!"

"You killed the entire Red Rose Gang, a deputy sheriff, then Bane and his men, and later the Joker, Deathstroke..."

Bruce Wayne's face was grim, and his tone was serious.

In just one month, the fake Batman in front of them had killed more than a hundred people.

It's worth noting that Gotham City had only about 500 innocent people murdered in the previous year.

Under his pressure, the number rose to four hundred, and he was even more confident in reducing it to three hundred or even zero.

But this imposter killed more than a hundred people in just one month, which is extremely heinous.

"They deserved to die," Bai Lang said expressionlessly.

The Red Rose Gang wanted to kill him, so after he gained power, he destroyed them.

Deputy Sheriff Mark wanted to kill himself, and he also killed Andy, so he sent Andy to his death.

Bane's gang bombed the police station; if he hadn't awakened his superpowers, he would have died on the spot.

The Joker is the same; if planting a nuclear bomb to destroy Gotham City endangers his life, he will naturally want to reduce the target to ashes.

Deathstroke was the only exception; he was careless at the time, which led to the situation where one of them was injured and the other died.

He didn't intend to kill the other person.

"Ha...this is no excuse for your crimes. They should be convicted by a judge and receive the punishment they deserve!"

Batman, Bruce Wayne, wearing the anti-Batman armor, stared intently at Bai Lang.

The supercomputer inside the helmet analyzed where the muscular figure opposite would dodge or launch an attack.

"Instead of having you, the executioner, slaughter everyone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly exerted force with his foot, and the cement ground was instantly crushed, with gravel flying everywhere, revealing a small pit with a diameter of more than ten centimeters.

With the help of his power armor, he instantly transformed into a blur, shooting towards Bai Lang like a cannonball.

Bai Lang had no intention of getting entangled with him. With a single step, the air around him was torn apart at an extremely fast speed, producing a terrifying loud noise, and his figure suddenly retreated several meters.