I, V, Gotham Legend

Shortly after Valerie left the wall, a black, streamlined sedan broke through the wall, with electricity flashing on its surface, and landed heavily in front of Batman.

If I landed normally, I would most likely be crushed by this car.

Valerie landed behind Batman and stared in amazement at the cool Batmobile parked in front of her.

"You copied me!"

Valerie scolded.

"I designed this car long before I met you." Batman refused to admit it.

"Tsk." Valerie curled her lips, "It's all over. You are less than one meter away from me now."

"Do you really think so?" Batman still maintained a relaxed attitude.

Valerie was no longer angry, but she didn't think Batman had any trump cards left at this distance, so she just threw a punch.

She was very fast, and since she knew she couldn't kill someone with her bare hands, she didn't hold back at all.

Batman could feel the strong wind hitting his eyes.

But his expression remained unchanged, he just said one word calmly.

"Gem Man."

Valerie's fists froze and she turned pale with horror.

"What are you talking about..."

Batman pressed the button on his arm, and a projection suddenly appeared on the white wall beside the two of them.

That was Valerie with purple hair, wearing a shiny little girlish dress, posing very cutely in front of the mirror. The shooting angle was very secretive, as if it was captured on camera.

Valerie's face turned pale. She looked away, her voice trembling: "Who, who, who... who is this... ah! It looks like Siwa!"

"I never thought..." Batman teased expressionlessly, "The legendary mercenary is actually a freeloader magical girl."

"Ahhhhhhhhh!!!" Valerie screamed with her face flushed.

After all, being calm is not enough.

17. This is Plan B

The most worrying thing happened. Batman learned Valerie's secret, which was even more confidential than time travel.

In the photo, Valerie has big, bright eyes, a pouty mouth, a green onion finger pointing at her lips, a silly look on her face, and her legs are deliberately turned inward in a girlish way.

This is Valerie passing by a clothing store during a shameless challenge. She secretly acted cute when there was no one around. She only posed for a moment to relieve the pressure of her impending social death.

She had clearly checked at that time that there were no strangers holding cell phones around.

But now, this thing that shouldn't exist was projected on the wall openly.

"Where on earth did you get this picture?" Valerie asked with a blushing face.

"After all, I am Batman." Batman's cape moved without wind, and those who didn't know would think he had done something impossible.

"Delete it! Or I'll kill you!" Valerie yelled.

"Then let's die together." Batman took out a key, "As long as you kill me here, this photo will be spread all over the city immediately."

"It's not that serious... it's just an embarrassing photo." Seeing that Batman seemed serious, Valerie suddenly became quiet. "I don't want to really kill you, but I still hope you can delete it."

After all, this was not a fight to the death at all, and neither of them had the intention of killing the other.

Batman didn't say anything else. He just turned off the projection: "So, you admit defeat?"

"Huh? You give up? Are you kidding. If we really fight, who cares whether you take pictures or not? It's obviously you who lost. I can break your neck in an instant." Valerie was very dissatisfied.

"I have plenty of countermeasures." Although Batman's expression remained unchanged, he was obviously unwilling to admit defeat. "I have been observing you for a long time."

Batman also has a large bundle of EMP bombs tied to his belt, but there is no need to use them in a sparring situation.

The car parked next to him was also equipped with riot control and EMP.

If all else fails, he can blow up another layer of floor, revealing even more toys underneath.

"Who cares what little props you have? The key is distance! Distance! With my speed, I will behead you before you can take any action!" Valerie gestured.

"The fact is, I stopped you with words before you could hit me." Batman was unusually talkative, "If I hadn't chosen to project the projection but those little toys, you would have fallen down by now."

"That's because I don't want to kill you!" Valerie responded sharply, "On the battlefield, no matter what you shout, I'm going to fight you!"

"That's just your imagination. In fact, you just stopped."

The two of them were like two elementary school students, arguing over who won and neither of them would admit defeat.

Halfway through the argument, Batman suddenly realized that his current behavior was childish, as if his IQ had been brought down to the same level by Valerie, and he became quiet for a moment.

"What's wrong? No sound? Admit defeat?" Seeing Batman's sudden silence, Valerie became proud, "Haha, what a scumbag."

"Anyway, you're still a little short of the mark." Batman didn't want to argue any further, so he ended the topic with one sentence.

"No, in the final analysis, I won. Remember, this attack on Wayne Building was not aimed at you." Valerie revealed her true intentions. "Victor should have left with Nora, right?"

"Impossible." Batman shook his arms. "I have blocked the elevator. He won't be able to leave quickly in a short time."

This place is on the 30th floor. Even if we take the stairs, we won't be able to get out in such a short time.

Valerie raised the corner of her mouth proudly: "I told you, you underestimated me a little bit."

Batman looked sternly into Valerie's face.

Valerie took off her sunglasses, revealing her beautiful green eyes. "Is this the 28th floor? According to my calculations, it should be about time."

As she finished her words, the wall behind Valerie suddenly exploded...

...

Victor pushed Nora on the trailer through the corridor as fast as he could.

He had just tried to press the elevator button, but it was locked. Victor decisively gave up and left.

The only way to leave the building now is through the emergency exit at the other end of the lounge.

The elevator being locked was expected. According to the original plan, Valerie should have opened an ice path from the first floor to the 30th floor to facilitate Nora's transportation.

Only now, Valerie is being held back by Batman.

Fortunately, if it was just a matter of opening an ice track, Victor could do it himself, but it would take more time than planned and would not be as precise.

Victor pulled the trailer and finally arrived at the lounge. As all the seats had been put away, the room looked very empty.

The turret fragments and sparkling glass shards on the ground surrounded the crystal tree-like pillar in the middle like a guard, and the convection air from the high-rise building blew into the room through the windows.

Victor took Nora to the broken window and looked out at Gotham under the night sky.

Unexpectedly, Victor had already seen the shadow of a Gotham police car, with its distinctive red and blue lights flashing. From this height, he could also see a cordon that had been set up.

The Gotham Police Department arrived half an hour faster than planned, and this uncharacteristic efficiency interrupted Victor's plan. Nora was right next to him, and he couldn't break out and risk putting her in danger.

Victor looked at the brightly lit night of Gotham with some disappointment, feeling a little melancholy for a moment.

How long has it been since I last enjoyed this night view with Nora...

Victor looked at the beauty sleeping under the ice with a gentle expression.

"Beep, beep, beep..." At this moment, the trailer towing Nora suddenly sounded a rapid warning sound.

"What?" Victor became nervous. This trailer was made by Valerie casually, and he couldn't understand what this meant.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of explosion from downstairs, like an earthquake. The floor under Victor's feet shook and he almost lost his balance.

The tow truck's alarm gradually subsided, and Victor saw an unbelievable scene.

A car rose slowly and unscientifically from downstairs. The car had no windows and no propellers. The streamlined silver shell rose straight in front of Victor.

Only when the car was level with the floor did Victor see flames gushing out from under the car like a gas stove.

"This is…"

Victor had seen the designs for this thing on Valerie's desk.

The high-tech car door opened automatically, and Valerie's delicate little head popped out: "This is plan B."

"I haven't heard of it." Mr. Freeze was still in a state of surprise.

"That's why it's called Plan B," Valerie said with a smile.

PS: Miss V's reactions to insects in these chapters are all based on the author's real life (when she was packing her luggage, she found a nest of cockroaches and was so scared that she sat on the ground and screamed. Later, when her great roommate was cleaning up the cockroaches with a tissue, she looked at him with admiration and hid far away)

PS2: I have to say that I am afraid of all small arthropods other than the class of soft armor, not only dragonflies, woodlice, cockroaches, but also ladybugs, moths and butterflies. I just feel disgusted (I am obviously a cold-blooded person who dares to catch snakes with my bare hands and kill fish alone [real])

PS3: Learn a trick from the big guys in the group

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NO18. This guy is narrow-minded

Batman approached the blown-open wall, letting the strong wind blow his cape, and silently looked up at the hovercraft that had floated to the upper floor.

Valerie took Mr. Freeze and Nora who came out of the window in the car. The hovercraft just sank for a moment and then immediately regained stability.

Just now, the wall behind Valerie, who was still confronting Batman, suddenly exploded, and the car was hovering outside.

At that time, Valerie looked at Batman and the Batmobile beside him with a very proud and boastful expression, and then she got on the hovercraft, leaving only Batman who was ready to go.

After taking over Mr. Freeze and his wife, Valerie glanced at Batman with a smug look, then the door of the hovercraft closed and it drove away from Wayne Building at the speed of a normal vehicle.

Batman looked at the air track of the hovercraft sliding across the night sky, hesitated for a moment, and still did not grab it with his grappling gun.

Let's leave this matter here.

Batman looked back at the Batmobile parked on the side, feeling a little sour.

I also have to add a flying function to the car.

...

After Valerie left the Wayne Building, she did not return to the secret base immediately, but instead suspended the hovercraft in the middle of a building complex.

"What are you doing?" Victor looked at Valerie strangely.

Valerie blinked, scanned Nora who was frozen in the ice, and then sighed: "It is true."

"What's wrong..." Victor became nervous.

"Relax, your wife is fine." Valerie waved to Victor, then rubbed her hand into a very fine electric drill.

Valerie squatted in front of Nora and used the electric drill to drill into the ice to the waist level.

Ice chips flew up under the noise of the electricians.

"What are you doing!" Victor was shocked, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

Fortunately, Valerie put down her tools not long into drilling and used two fingers to pick out a small black ball from the ice.

"Locator, some guys really like to keep things to themselves." Valerie was speechless at Batman's foolproofness.

"Some guys? Wayne put this thing in Nora?!" Mr. Freeze was furious.

Valerie then remembered that she had not told Victor the true identity of the bat.

"Don't worry, maybe Wayne wants to find it back quickly if it's lost." Valerie thought about it and decided to keep the secret from Batman.

The main reason was that she was afraid that the old bat would fight her to the death, and then everyone in Gotham would get a copy of her magical girl photo and her name.

When Valerie has trained her skin to the point where she can remain calm in the face of praise or criticism, she will definitely tell on the inside.

After using a scan to examine Victor and herself and confirming that Batman had not given them any other toys, Valerie finally drove towards the base.

This hovercraft had been prepared a long time ago. Valerie didn't really understand the principle, but when she was designing the space station, she suddenly had an idea and thought that this should work, so she made it.

She really hoped that prosthetics could be made with just a little thought.

The silver hovercraft moved steadily across the night sky of Gotham, like a shooting star gliding across the horizon.

...

The sun rose from the horizon, and Gotham had another safe night.