American Comics: Starting with Luke the Maker

Chapter 275 Ring and Bat: Meeting and Mutation

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Chapter 275 Ring and Bat: Meeting and Mutation

"It was just a black fight. Obviously, they were doing some kind of illegal business there, and then a conflict broke out. One side won and the other lost.

That kind of thing happens every day in that city. The only trouble is that the people who died are from the Ronnie Gang. The leader of the Ronnie Gang just put pressure on him through a certain congressman. It's really interesting. He is a

The police actually asked to work for the gang."

Senior police officer Jim Gordon looked at the crime scene and shook his head slightly. The only thing that interested him was that from the basic analysis of the battle, the number of victors was very small, and there was a high probability that there would be a lone traveler.

.The weapon used was not a firearm, but some kind of strange cold weapon.

There were many bullet casings and bullet marks at the scene, all from the side of the deceased.

"Is it that guy?"

A black figure that always appeared in the night like a bat flashed through Gordon's mind.

…

Outside a single-family house on the outskirts of the city, a dilapidated-looking truck stopped in front of the door, belching out coal exhaust.

A strong man came from the east side of the truck and lifted up the raincloth behind the truck. A ring he wore on his leg shone brightly, spilling out wisps of light and covering the raincloth as tightly as running water.

Then, as the man turned around, they were pulled by the light and floated in the air in violation of the laws of physics. They were led by the man towards the dark outside of the house.

There is no light outside the house, and with the thick curtains blocking the way, not a single ray of light from the outside can penetrate through the window. When a person's vision suddenly goes from the visible place to the darkness where he can't see his legs, there will be a brief adjustment like blindness.

state.

However, the man seemed not to be affected in any way. He walked around the messy items in the living room and went to a coffee machine to grind coffee beans for himself.

As if the incomparable darkness could not affect him, after making himself coffee, the man carefully walked around in a circle with the cup, bypassing the scattered items around, stepping on the corners.

The wooden stairs creaked up the stairs, and then they entered a bedroom upstairs.

The room fell into a long silence again.

The man seemed to enjoy the darkness and tranquility. The only sound in the entire space was the sound of him sipping coffee.

"I followed him, so why don't I just stand on his balcony and be a sculpture?" After an unknown amount of time, the man put down the coffee in his lap with some regret, and glanced at the man next to him.

The direction of the balcony blocked by heavy curtains.

"He was just observing what I wanted to do." A slightly mechanical sound sounded outside the balcony, as if it had been adjusted and the original tone of the man's voice could not be heard.

"He? He just wants to find his way home." The man stood up, opened the heavy curtains, and opened the balcony door. In the dim light of the night, a face with handsome features was revealed. The man's head was on

The hood has been taken off Dong Lai.

"Lost man?" Standing like a sculpture outside the window, he is dressed in black clothes and has black skin on his back. He looks like a man in a human-shaped bat costume.

"Batman? He has heard about me. Would you like to come in for a walk?" Captain Rogers stepped aside and stepped out of the way, inviting.

"Okay." Bruce Wayne, who transformed into Batman, pondered for a while and nodded. He was also very interested in the person who had suddenly become active in Gotham recently.

The wrong side is not like the Gotham people he is familiar with, who are keen on fighting for territory, recruiting people's legs, selling various contraband to make money, etc. The wrong side seems to be very purposeful, so they just collect some precision instruments.

and materials that are open and circulated in the general port market.

Bruce Wayne once thought that he might be a scarecrow, a technological criminal like a frozen man, but after observing Donglai, he found that just like himself, he seemed to have a stubborn bottom line and habitually attacked criminals.

That kind of thing once surprised Batman Wayne because it was hard for him to imagine that such a strange person would appear in that already dark city.

The wrong party did not take the initiative to violate any laws. Even if there was a conflict with someone, the wrong party would have stepped on him first, or the wrong party was doing something illegal and he would have stepped in to stop him.

Even if there are some small flaws, in the eyes of Wayne, who is used to seeing darkness, they are considered moral models. It even makes him feel that such people should not appear in a city like Gotham that is rotten to the core.

"Would you like some hot water for a cup of coffee? Apart from that, he has nothing else to drink." Rogers held up the empty cup and gestured to him.

"He doesn't need it." Wayne refused in a firm tone.

"Then please go." Rogers pulled two chairs over and lined them up side by side. After he took the lead to walk east, he motioned for Wayne to take a seat.

"He has heard something about me, and my behavior reminds him of one of his friends. He has just grown up, and because of this, he has gained the power of ordinary people. He is very glad that he has not lost himself in his own.

In strength, rather than like a solitary traveler

Just like that, he conceals his identity and fights against criminals. In his free time, he maintains the security of his surrounding areas and a city." Rogers looked at Batman, who was sitting in the seat with a straight body, and said with a little nostalgia in his tone.

.

"Superman?" Batman thought of another famous character in the city.

"No, no, no, no. He is called Spider-Man. I think one of us is an insect and the other is a beast." Rogers joked. But the Batman who was facing him still showed calmness and refusal.

The cold breath of someone thousands of miles away.

"Never heard of it." Batman gave his answer concisely.

"Okay, okay, since I'm not interested in that topic, let's talk about business. I'm looking at him. I want to fight him, and then make him look like the criminals I captured before.

Just throw him in front of the police station? Let me tell you, in that case he will resist fiercely because he has no money to pay the ransom for himself." Rogers shook his head, suddenly feeling a little uninterested. Because Batman is not a superhero.

The emotional fluctuations caused by it also calmed down.

"I bought a lot of valuable things in Gotham during that time," Wayne said.

"That's not his money. He came there penniless. He didn't even have a normal job." Speaking of that, Rogers looked helpless. He had never seen such a chaotic city.

The criminals who can be seen everywhere seem to be ordinary people in that city, like him, like an alien among aliens!

"I want to go home?" Batman pondered for a moment and suddenly asked.

"No, he desperately wants to go home. Maybe I don't believe that if he goes back late, there will be some chaos and trouble at home," Rogers said.

"He can provide me with transportation." Batman looked at Rogers.

"I thought he wanted to go home if he needed transportation?" Rogers smiled bitterly: "He doesn't lack that. Regarding his return home, it's something that can't be explained in a few words. It's very complicated and troublesome."

"No? Where is my home?" Wayne asked.

"Do I believe in the existence of the multiverse?" Rogers asked.

"Am I referring to the parallel universe theory that there are other universes outside the universe?" Wayne answered with his own understanding.

"almost."

"Do I want to say that I come from another universe?"

"Look at my expression. It's full of disbelief. But that's not the case. He doesn't want to find an excuse to deceive me. As for whether he believes it or not, he doesn't really care."

Rogers looked at Batman's suspicious eyes and spread his legs.

"Then let me find those instruments and materials, shall I go home and make preparations? What can they do?" Batman asked carefully.

"If there is a metaphor that people can understand in a simple way, it is an amplified version of the signal device. It can allow his partners to locate his target from the vast multiverse." Rogers described it with gestures.

"I want my universe to invade their universe?"

Wayne's words made Rogers feel helpless, "No, of course not! His partners are not superheroes. Superheroes, do I understand? Just like me! They have their own bottom line. They won't

Invading our universe."

"I said no, they came to pick me up and then left and never came back?" Batman still had a suspicious look and tone.

Rogers opened his mouth. He was just about to say, when the faces of Luke and Nick flashed across his mind. He could tell that they were Stark, but Luke and Nick's brain circuits did seem a bit dangerous?

"I see, I can't guarantee that." Wayne keenly grasped Rogers' hesitation and pointed it out coldly.

"Believe him, they are not bad people. Even if his partners come to that universe, they will definitely not hurt us. He believes they are here with the intention of communicating and helping." Rogers was convinced after Wayne pointed out.

emphasized.

"He hopes that I can temporarily stop my actions, at least until he is sure that my actions are not risky." Batman stood up and begged as if he wanted to end the conversation.

"How can I be sure there is no risk?" Rogers asked.

"He needs to know the information about my friends, their abilities, weaknesses, etc. If I can honestly explain all that, then when he is ready, I can continue my return home." Wayne

He gave his answer without hesitation.

"Is it really like what his other partner can say? He is like me. He always wants to solve everything, bear everything, and perfect everything by himself. He always wanted to bring everything under his control.

"That won't work." Rogers shook his head.

"But that's not the only way he can feel at ease." Wayne walked towards the balcony.

"Are there no other options?"

"Maybe I can try to defeat him." Facing Rogers' inquiry, Batman, who was standing on the balcony, turned around and said.

"For one thing, he has always had good health and legs." Rogers said, and saw Batman opening his black cape and jumping from the balcony like a bat hunting prey in the night. A black vehicle quietly

Speeding from a distance, the car door like a sunroof was opened on the east side of the building. Batman, who was jumping from the balcony to the east, happened to land in the right place. Then the car door was closed again, the vehicle started, and quickly disappeared into the night.

"It seems that he is a troublesome person. His heart is broken..." Rogers looked at Batman disappearing from the balcony and sighed softly. He understood Batman's choice, but he refused to go home. It seemed that he had no choice but to go home.

The wrong party will be wrong in the future.

During the conversation, Batman was observing him, and he was also observing Wrong Fang. Differently, Wrong Fang relied on his own eyes, psychological knowledge, and various precision instruments to observe him and determine his words.

If he doesn't know the authenticity of the ring, he will use the ring to directly feel the other person's heart.

After being infiltrated by the spirit for a long time, the ring on his leg had already shown signs of activation. The ring itself could convey some strong emotions to him and serve as a reminder and warning to him.

In the induction of the ring, Batman not only has a powerful mind that attracts the ring, but also has complex emotions that make the ring happy and fond of it.

From the emotional information conveyed by the ring, Rogers can judge a person's general mental state and personality. There is no doubt that the wrong party is a candidate with the potential to control the customized ring, which makes his ring feel happy and represents

The wrong person has a side that is highly similar to him, but at the same time, the love conveyed shows that deep in the wrong person's body and soul, there is also a side that is inconsistent with his exposed personality.

Is it a person whose personality can change drastically at any time? Just like a person with schizophrenia, he will have two different personalities.

With strong emotional control, the wrong party will always remain righteous, but due to some unexpected factors, the wrong party can fall into bottomless darkness at any time.

Rogers rubbed the ring he was wearing on his finger, feeling a little sad in his heart. The city was out of tune with him, and he couldn't even replenish the ring. If the instrument couldn't be manufactured, he would have to face an embarrassing situation in the future.

, then no, the ring gradually consumed all its energy and fell into silence.

Even if the instrument is manufactured, Rogers will still face problems such as the conflict between the darkness of the hearts of the people in the city and the measurable properties of his ring.

…

"Wow, that mask will make him feel extra refreshed and energetic tomorrow." In a dark laboratory, a man wearing a sack mask like a scarecrow stood in front of the window in surprise.

He looked at his own figure reflected in the glass. He felt that there was a steady stream of energy pouring into his body along the mask. A layer of red-yellow energy, like a liquid, flowed toward him along the mask.

The water poured out from around him, covering him outside.

After being wrapped in the red and yellow clothes that gave people an uncomfortable feeling, Jonathan Klein felt that the world in his eyes had changed. He saw all kinds of colors outside the city.

Each one represents an emotion or feeling.

And what he himself represents is fear!

PS: Thanks to classmate Jingjing Defeng for the reward.

(End of chapter)