American comics: I became a god at the beginning, I chose to practice both science and magic

They had installed bombs under these guys' cars long after they entered here, and many mercenaries who were still sitting in their cars and knew nothing about it were blown up into the sky with confusion.

The remaining soldiers were also in chaos and were killed accurately by the Penguin Gang gunmen who had planned in advance.

And in the Penguin Gang, there is Deadshot who occupies the commanding heights and can launch precise strikes on those troubled officers.

In just ten minutes, when the battle in the venue was nearing its end, the battlefield outside was also cleaned up.

At this time, Two-Face received the Penguin's distress signal.

However, suddenly, the sky seemed to darken. The two-faced man looked up suddenly and found that it was just a cloud that temporarily blocked the remaining moonlight.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but the next second, Deadshot's nervous voice suddenly rang out.

"It's Batman"

Everyone in the Penguin Gang looked up and saw a black shadow almost merged with the water monster on the top of the venue. It was Batman!

When did he appear there?

Batman looked down at this group of "old friends" and felt quite emotional for a moment. In his world, many people here no longer existed.

Moreover, they were comrades fighting in the same trench not long ago, and now they are about to meet on the battlefield, which is really sad.

But Deadshot didn't have such feelings, because they were comrades not long ago, so he knew very well what Batman was capable of, so he immediately took advantage of his advantage and shot Batman.

Although the suit could block the bullet, Batman's body still reflexively tilted to the side, and the bullet passed by him.

The first shot of the deadly shot missed!

Since the enemy has launched an attack, Batman is no longer polite and he flies down.

In the eyes of the Penguin Gang, it was as if the god of death had come to take their lives!

The Riddler was the first to escape. His fighting ability was average to begin with, and he mostly relied on his brain to fool his opponents.

But in this kind of encounter, he was the most passive.

However, he is the soft persimmon that Batman wants to squeeze first.

While the Riddler was running away, he bumped into a "pillar" head-on and fell backwards. When he looked up, there was no pillar at all, but clearly a person.

"Wait, can you be a little gentler..." The Riddler had just finished saying this when a black fist made close contact with his face.

The Riddler's head bounced twice on the ground and he fell into a baby-like sleep.

At this time, Two-Face held a semi-automatic weapon and fired at Batman, and bullet shells kept jumping out of the shell chamber.

Batman covered himself with his cloak, and the bullets hit the black cloak with a muffled sound.

When the weapon in Two-Face's hand suddenly jammed, Batman swung his cloak violently, and countless yellow metal blocks flew out, hitting Two-Face like flowers scattered from the sky. He fell to the ground instantly as if he had been punched countless times at the same time.

Deadshot continued to adjust the angle to shoot, but Batman's movements were tricky and didn't give him any chance to aim.

Batman was moving when he suddenly threw a bat dart.

Deadshot was quick-eyed and quick-handed. With a "bang", the bullet hit the dart accurately.

Amazing!

If it were any other time, the Penguin Gang wouldn't mind giving their praise.

However, after being hit, the dart turned into two small darts, one on the left and one on the right, which just scratched Death Shot's arms. This greatly affected his shooting ability. If his hands were not steady, no matter how sharp his eyes were, it would be useless!

This attack directly disabled their sniper!

The remaining people attacked Batman with guns. If they didn't fight hard, they would be wiped out!

But Batman was like a ghost in the darkness, and bullets could not catch up with this black god of death.

The Penguin Gang could only hear the sound of wind and the muffled sound of flesh being hit in the darkness, but no one screamed, which increased their fear.

The Scarecrow was panicked and quickly took out his "secret weapon", which was a specially made poison gas bomb!

Although it is not very useful in open areas, I can’t care less about it now.

But when he tried to throw the gas bomb, a big black hand grabbed his hand and took the gas bomb away.

"Not this time."

There was another muffled sound, and the scarecrow fell to the ground foaming at the mouth.

At this time, Batman heard sirens not far away. He looked at the time and it was just right.

He called the police. Although the police station here is bad, they still need someone to clear the area.

Batman once again confirmed that no one had slipped through the net before he flung up his cape and flew into the venue, blending into the darkness once again.

Chapter 359 Undercurrent

When the Penguin heard Batman say the word "accomplice", his face changed immediately.

No wonder, no wonder the Penguin Gang didn’t rush in immediately, no wonder he clearly notified the Penguin Gang, but it was the police who came.

It turns out to be Batman!

Although the Penguin looked unhappy, he was a man who knew the times, as he thought.

So he knew that it was impossible to do anything, so he immediately raised his hands and said to Batman: "I surrender!"

Seeing that Batman didn't say anything, the policeman standing behind him took a few tentative steps forward. Seeing that he didn't respond, he bravely handcuffed the Penguin's hands.

Although the Penguin is now the head of Cobblepot, so many people have died here, and he still needs to give an explanation to the public.

Besides, there are some women here who are all eyewitnesses.

The Penguin was cooperative, but he still kept his eyes on Batman.

"Batman, you should know that without us, Bane and his men will have no one to check and balance them. They believe in the anarchism of the Fool!"

But Batman just said calmly: "You are not as important as you think, Penguin."

At the urging of the police, the Penguin was finally escorted out of the venue.

Other policemen also came in and cleaned up the dead bodies while leading the frightened women away from this "slaughterhouse".

The Red Hood's gun was so powerful that even some veteran police officers were afraid to look at the corpses for too long, fearing they would have nightmares at night.

Batman looked at the headless corpses on the ground with a frown.

"Jason, you've gone too far!"

He didn't care about Jason using the gun, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't.

Even if he is stopped today, he will still be able to carry a sniper and aim at targets everywhere in the city tomorrow, unless he is locked up.

But Batman obviously couldn't do that. This wasn't the first time he had said this, but Jason never listened.

This time he still ignored Batman and walked away on his own.

Red Hood dragged a person out from behind a stone pillar that could serve as a shelter.

This was the man he had just tied up and thrown aside.

The man tried for a long time and used all his strength but couldn't get rid of the nano rope.

Batman felt a little strange seeing that this was someone he didn't recognize.

The Red Hood had already started searching the man, but after searching his entire body, he found nothing that could prove his identity except an invitation letter.

and……

Red Hood handed the invitation to Dick, who took a look at it and said with certainty, "This is a forgery!"

As "Little Thomas Wayne", Dick can be said to be knowledgeable. He knew that the gold foil on the invitation was not real as soon as he touched it.

"You used a fake invitation to enter this place that only the upper class can enter. Your name is also fake, right?"

Dick said that there was only a name on the invitation letter, and the name was not important. What was important was that there was a surname that was quite powerful in the local area at the end.

Dick suddenly thought, so when he was trying to get close to him before, he was actually just talking nonsense, right?

In fact, he didn't know Thomas Wayne Jr. at all, but he pretended to be so similar that he almost didn't doubt him at all.

"Who are you?" Red Hood asked him.

But the young man lowered his head and said nothing.

Seeing that he remained silent, Red Hood prepared to take some measures against him. He had learned a lot of interrogation techniques and believed that the other party would become obedient without going through a set of procedures.

But while he and Dick were questioning each other, Batman had already found the young man's information through the Internet.

After all, he has access to Wayne Group's commercial satellites, and government information is also within the coverage of his system.

"His name is Timothy Jackson Drake, at least that's the name he's registered as, and he's a private investigator."

The young man looked up at Batman.

"My name is Tim, Tim Drake."

Then he turned his gaze to Dick's face: "You are the one who just talked to me, right? You are not Thomas Wayne Jr. at all!"

Dick was surprised that he was seen through!

"You are Claw! And if I'm not mistaken, you should be the Claw at the beginning, the number one lackey under Night Owl!"

Dick stretched out his ten alloy fingers with a "whoosh" sound, wanting to tear off the other person's "honey-covered" mouth.

But Tim still didn't restrain himself. He turned to look at the Red Hood: "You are the adopted son just now..."

"Bang"--!

Red Hood's armor-piercing bullet passed by Tim's ear, and the sound of air flow and gunfire made his head buzz.

Even the other policemen who were working pulled out their guns and pointed them at Red Hood as if in a state of stress.

But Batman could see that they were shaking.

After all, Red Hood is the only member of the Justice League who can match the Syndicate in terms of killing.

They fear the Red Hood now just as much as they feared the Syndicate before.

"Be careful, man." Red Hood pointed the hot muzzle of his gun at Tim's head. "You should be more careful with your words."

Tim had to admit that he did feel a moment of fear just now, and this instinctive reaction made him feel ashamed.

He glared at Red Hood with some annoyance, as if he wanted to use his iron head to test the hardness of the other party's bullet.

Batman said to the surrounding police: "You have nothing to do here, get out."

Because the police here are all useless, Batman doesn't have a good tone.

Upon hearing this, the policemen did not dare to blame Batman's attitude, and hurriedly ran out the door with their men, fearing that they would be spotted by the Red Hood if they ran too slowly.

Batman sent the police away, then turned around and took a closer look at the young man named "Tim".

From his actions and tone just now, it can be seen that he is a very smart young man, and he is also very adventurous.

Considering the enemies this world faces, Tim's courage in entering this place, knowing that he might face terrible treatment, is truly admirable.

This is a young man with a lot of potential, and he doesn't seem to agree with Gotham's ruling families.

Batman found out that when Tim was a private detective, he often helped those who could not get justice for themselves, and this was not the first time he had sneaked into the private parties of these families.

He was once hunted by the GCPD for illegally infiltrating the Elliot family to spy on intelligence. That incident caused a huge uproar, and finally, due to pressure from all sides, he was forced to withdraw from Gotham City and hide in other cities or other countries.

Batman also knew that Tim was one of Night Owl's targets at the beginning, but he was just a backup.

He had just connected this young man with Night Owl's file. After all, there were many differences in appearance between adults and children.

Batman happened to know about this matter. At that time, Night Owl felt that Tim was a little too sensitive and was worried that Tim would discover the truth early in the process of adopting him.

Moreover, when it comes to learning abilities, Tim seems to be better at using his brain, and his talent in combat is not as good as Dick's, so Night Owl finally chose Dick, who prefers to use his hands, as his claws.

There was another very important reason why Night Owl chose Dick at that time. Dick's parents were bandits, and he would not feel any guilt if he killed them.

And Night Owl anticipated that even if Dick accidentally discovered the truth in the end, when he found out that his parents were thieves, there was a certain chance that Dick would choose to forgive Night Owl's actions.

As long as he doesn't reveal that this was a planned murder, Night Owl can still try to PUA him, and everything is not irreversible.

It can be said that Tim should thank Dick, because it was Dick who sacrificed his entire family in exchange for Tim's parents to be alive.

But obviously Tim's good luck did not last long. When he was in high school, Night Owl's rule in Gotham had gradually reached its peak.

His parents witnessed the scene during a Court of Owls mission and were executed to silence them.

In the end, the Court of Owls dealt with the bodies, and Tim didn't even see the portraits of his parents. They became the most common missing persons in Gotham City.