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

He reached out to grab her, he had too many doubts in his heart.

In recent days, Selena has been trying to move towards the side of the law, the right side, and the good side.

She clearly hadn't stolen for a long time, so why did she do it again today?

There must be something fishy about this.

But just as Batman's hand was about to grab Catwoman, a streak of fire flashed and cut his rope.

That's a sniper!

Batman reacted quickly, he quickly opened his cape and glider, dropped from the top of the tall building onto the top of the gargoyle's head.

He immediately looked around, trying to find the person who had fired the shot.

But when he zoomed in through the 17-eyepiece to observe the distance, a flash of fire suddenly appeared in his field of vision.

He was shot. No matter how fast Batman reacted, he couldn't be faster than the supersonic bullet, and the bullet hit his mask.

Batman was hit in the face by a bullet and his body fell down, then hit the ground heavily.

The place where he fell was the territory of the Yamada Group in Crime Alley.

The thugs from the Yamada Group seemed to have been waiting here for a long time. As soon as they saw Batman fall, they rushed forward.

All the thugs attacked with knives and sticks; they did not use guns because the sound of gunfire would easily attract the police.

More importantly, they were afraid of attracting the Red Hood.

The Red Hood has recently killed more gang members than they have assassinated in the past year.

They thought Batman must have lost his ability to move after falling from such a height.

But Batman quickly tells them that this is wrong.

Ever since discovering that there are super-sized creatures like Superman and Shazam in this world, Bruce no longer wears his old suits.

He is not a pedantic person. Since the new nano battle suit is more useful, why should he change into a regular battle suit?

Therefore, Batman was not actually hurt after falling from a tall building.

The reason he didn't move was because he was adjusting the output power of his battle suit.

He had just fought Killer Croc, and if he used this power to fight these scum, he was worried that he would accidentally kill them.

So after taking a few blows, Batman decisively fought back.

He reached out and grabbed a short steel stick from someone, and broke the nose of the person next to him as soon as they met, and even had to fix his teeth.

Then he swept through the enemy troops, breaking the arms and ribs of the nearest few.

As they wailed and fell to the ground, Batman covered himself with his cape, and as it unfolded again he threw the batarang.

The sonic bomb exploded, and countless thugs fell to the ground.

Batman walked forward, occasionally kicking those who still had the strength to stand up, allowing them to fall asleep peacefully.

He raised his head, looking both in the direction of the attack and in the direction Selina had left.

Who is targeting him?

He thought about it for a while and called Dane.

"Batman?"

On the 3D display, Dane's face appeared next to a furnace.

"Tell me what you want quickly, I'm a little busy."

Dane was smelting a divine weapon in a furnace. He had said that if he wanted to create a hidden weapon that contained the power of death, he had to do it.

"Has anyone else from the Justice League been in Gotham lately?"

"Wait a minute, let me take a look."

Batman waited a moment before Dane answered.

"I just found out. Poison Ivy and Barbara returned to Gotham a month ago."

"It is said that they want to establish an all-female hero team and are now recruiting."

"By the way, Clark seems to be over there too."

Batman frowned, "What is he doing here?"

"I heard he made a police friend there named Owens, who was visiting there recently."

Is he so popular?

Batman thought, then thought back to when Clark was just a regular guy helping build the city.

He shook his head. Although he was still wary, Batman had to admit that no one disliked Clark's character.

It's almost like he embodies all the "good" in the world, even knowing that he possesses superhuman powers.

Bruce also found it difficult to imagine Clark doing evil.

"Anything else? If not, I'm hanging up."

After saying that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Batman to answer.

This guy's character is still so bad! Batman thought expressionlessly.

Batman ejected the Nanosobe, intending to check the trajectory of the ballistic missile to see if there were any more clues about the attacker.

But before he could start implementing it, Alfred suddenly called.

"Master Bruce, Master Grayson is in trouble!"

Nightwing!

Batman's heart tightened and he quickly called for the Batmobile.

"You sent me the location, damn it! Didn't Dick already return to Bludhaven?"

"He's not too sure about Miss Barbara, so he's been staying with her lately."

"How's Barbara?" Batman's heart became more urgent.

"Miss Barbara is with other friends now and she is safe."

Batman remembered what Dane said a few minutes ago. It seemed that Barbara had indeed found some teammates.

The Batmobile was very fast and arrived at the address given by Alfred in no time.

Bang Bang Bang!

As soon as Bruce got out of the car, he heard several gunshots and hurried to the source of the sound.

It's so nice to see Red Hood slaughtering those gun-toting gangster killers!

A familiar figure was lying on the ground next to him.

Batman hurried over and carefully checked Nightwing's injuries.

It's terrible, his skull has suffered almost devastating damage and he needs surgery immediately!

"You're late again, Batman."

In front of Batman, Red Hood blew the last gunman's head off.

The remaining group of unarmed men were trembling.

They are all "smart guys" with sharp eyes who drop their guns the moment they see Red Hood coming.

"Don't kill me, I dropped my gun! You can't kill us!"

Upon hearing this, Red Hood actually put away his gun, but it was obvious to him that he would not really let them go.

He walked up to the man who had just spoken and shook his right hand.

"Is this your dominant hand?"

Under the Red Hood's mask, which was as red as blood, the gunman nodded rapidly.

Click——!

Red Hood sneered and broke his hand. Listening to his screams, he said harshly:

"Of course I won't kill you, but you don't mind if I buy insurance, right?"

Seeing this, the gunman behind dared not stay any longer.

They all ran away, but Red Hood chased after them.

Anyone who dared to pick up a gun was shot in the head by him without mercy.

Red Hood's new rules: maim and die.

You have to choose one.

Chapter 051 Mystery

Seeing that Red Hood was still chasing those people to kill them, Batman wanted to intervene.

But he doesn't have time for that now, because Nightwing's condition is very critical!

It has even reached a level that is almost life-threatening.

He drove the Batmobile and sent Nightwing to the Batcave as quickly as possible.

When Barbara heard that Nightwing was injured, she hurried back to the manor.

Then the three of them looked carefully and finally found out with great disappointment that there was no doctor in Gotham City good enough to perform Nightwing's surgery.

The Scarecrow incident was such a big deal that Gotham has yet to recover. No good doctor is willing to stay in such a hellish place.

But Batman suddenly remembered that he had a childhood friend who he had not been in touch with for a long time and who happened to be an expert in brain science.

Bruce had followed the other's deeds and knew that this old friend might have enough ability to save Nightwing.

It’s not that he hadn’t thought about asking Dane for help, but ever since the other party hung up the phone, he had been completely unable to contact him.

It seems that he is really busy.

There was no other way, so Bruce finally had to call Thomas Elliot.

"Bruce?" When the call was connected, the other party seemed very surprised.

"You haven't called me in a long time."

Listening to his old friend's emotional tone, Bruce held the phone tightly.

He tried to calm himself down as much as possible: "Tommy (nickname for Thomas), I need you...I need your help."

Thomas's home is in Philadelphia, not far from Gotham.

After receiving Bruce's call, the famous brain surgeon quickly rushed over from Philadelphia.

At Gotham General Hospital, the two childhood friends meet up.

But he had no time to reminisce. He got dressed and quickly walked into the operating room.

After ten hours of surgery, Thomas finally saved Nightwing's life.

The moment the operation was announced as successful, Bruce couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Everyone in the Bat Family came to visit Dick, even Damian.

When Nightwing felt a little better, he couldn't help but sneer:

"You're truly embarrassing us! You were able to be successfully ambushed by a bunch of scum."

Nightwing's head was wrapped in bandages, with only one eye exposed.

He was a little listless now and didn't have the energy to argue with Damian.

As soon as Dick got better, Bruce insisted on transferring him to his own estate despite Thomas's objections.

Thomas, Dick's attending physician, was furious.

"You are disregarding his life, Bruce."

"Didn't you ask me to save him?"

"If you wanted him dead, just don't do anything in the first place!"