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In the dark and cold alley, the walls were damp all year round like a gutter, exuding a peculiar smell.

The weapons in the gangsters' hands hit the hard walls, and the crisp knocking sound echoed in the silent alley.

Pairs of jackal-like eyes of Proxima Midnight locked on the two figures in the middle of the alley, cloudy and gloomy.

I can't wait to tear the two of them apart immediately.

"Can't you just keep talking?"

Bruce glanced at the crowd rushing up and complained, the originally calm lake in his eyes fluctuated slightly.

When there are enough wolves, the tigers may be injured if they are a little careless.

Su Bai didn't say anything about this, but just waved his hand calmly to show that it had nothing to do with him.

Bruce was a little surprised by this calmness.

"Hey, kid in black, it's you."

At this time, the gangster leader from the other side of the alley came out.

His fierce temperament seems to be different from the gangster on the other side.

There is a hideous scar on the face extending from the corner of the left cheek to the right side of the chin.

He stared at Bruce closely, with killing intent in his eyes:

"Isn't it impolite to just walk away after interfering with Lao Tzu's big business?"

His name is Andre, and he's one of the gang leaders on the block.

Just two hours before, their men were doing a smuggling deal with a gang from another block.

As a result, Bruce fell from the sky, knocked down all the people present, and threw all the goods into the sewer.

Let them suffer heavy losses.

"It seems to be your friend."

Su Bai joked.

"Ah."

Bruce snorted coldly, turned to Andre and said, "As long as it is a crime in Gotham, I will eradicate it."

Andre's face turned completely cold when he heard this, and he looked at the subordinates on both sides, his eyes were full of teasing, which seemed absurd, and he said with a smile: "Since when did Gotham have righteous people? Boy, this is the city of sin, who are you? "

"Batman."

Bruce looked at Andre calmly, a hoarse and thick voice came out of his throat.

"Vigilante? A stupid code name?"

Andre smiled slyly when he heard the stupid code name:

"It doesn't matter, when I take off that stupid mask on your corpse, I promise, you will be chopped up and washed down the bloody sewer just like you washed away my cargo."

And just when Andre finished speaking, a system prompt sounded in Su Bai's mind:

"Ding! The host successfully triggered a random check-in event: I am Batman, and Bruce Wayne is just a mask of Batman!"

"Get rewarded: Batman's top fighting technique!"

After a short burst of swelling in his mind, a lot of information about fighting techniques was filled in.

The body muscles also began to automatically adjust their positions instinctively.

This is all the fighting memories and skills of Bruce at his peak.

Under the mask, the corners of Su Bai's mouth curled up slightly.

The reward is in hand.

It's just that the reward is a bit unsatisfactory. After all, this is the first time Bruce Wayne has mentioned to people, the code name of the future Gotham legend, a name that makes criminals frightened.

"It seems that two problems can be solved at once."

the other side.

Jerry, the former gangster leader, grinned ferociously when he heard Andre's words.

"Hack them!"

Following Andre's order, the gangsters on both sides who had already prepared to attack rushed forward.

"Hide behind me."

With a solemn expression, Bruce reached out and pushed the shivering beggar curled up on the ground to a corner.

In order not to accidentally injure him in the battle later.

Then without looking back, he asked, "Can you handle it?"

Obviously asking Su Bai.

He saw Su Bai's fighting technique to deal with the gangster just now.

Although he was still far behind himself, it shouldn't be a big problem to deal with the gangsters on one side.

"Just take care of your side."

With his back to Bruce, Su Bai waved his hands in an understatement.

Before the words fell, the gangsters in the front row had already engaged in hand-to-hand combat with Bruce.

Iron baseball bats whizzed along with the piercing sound of the wind.

It was about to hit Bruce, and Bruce could clearly see the excitement in the bastard's eyes.

Is it too early to be happy?

Whoosh!

Bruce turned his head abruptly, and passed by the fiercely smashing baseball bat, and the fierce and biting wind raged.

boom!

next second.

The stick hit the wall, and the huge amounts of force caused the already old wall covered with gravel to splash out.

"Damn it!"

Bruce Wayne cursed under his breath, the guy clearly wanted his life.

Immediately, he kicked the gangster hard and flew out, knocking over the other gangsters behind him.

He fell to the ground with a distorted expression and howled endlessly.

Whoosh!

Then face other gangsters who rushed up.

The moment Bruce's muscular body was activated, the strength it erupted was no less than that of a world-class track and field athlete.

He turned into a black shadow and rushed towards the oncoming gangster.

Like a ferocious cheetah, swift and deadly.

This also stems from Bruce's superb fighting skills.

Since his parents were killed by criminals, young Bruce has traveled around the world and learned various skills for fighting criminals.

Whether it is disguise, criminology, forensic science, etc., he has learned to a proficient level.

Especially the Fighting technique!

At his peak, Bruce mastered 127 Fighting techniques, and he was taught by many famous people.

This definitely also relies on Bruce's originally remarkable ability and physical skills.

If it is an ordinary person, it would be difficult to delve into one of them, let alone master all of them.

It makes sense that Bruce could be the Dark Knight of Gotham.

The gangsters in front of him were just ordinary people, how could they be able to block Bruce's attack.

But after a while, Bruce had already been knocked down to the ground, lying on the ground, holding his wound and crying continuously.

They looked at the black figure still moving around in the alleyway, their eyes full of fear.

But because of Bruce's failure to kill the killer.

Some gangsters who were not seriously injured regained their fighting strength after a little struggle.

With more and more people in contact, and Bruce's self-restraint, the pressure of the battle suddenly increased.

Bruce struggled more and more, and some flaws began to appear.

After all, he hasn't fully utilized his "Money Ability" yet.

At best, it is considered a strong human being.

At this time, a gangster hiding in the blind spot of the perspective rushed out!

The big knife in his hand flashed a piercing cold light, and it slashed at Bruce's shoulder!

Whoosh...hum! ! !

The blade sliced ​​through the air, making bursts of neighing, and the creepy sound could be seen, the blade was powerful and heavy.

"Boy, let's go to hell together with Gotham's last justice!"

The tall figure of the gangster enveloped Bruce, and the big knife had already descended on his head.

"hiss!"

Bruce was taken aback.

But at this time, he is at the stage where his old energy has been exhausted and his new energy has not yet emerged.

And that gangster's angle is very tricky, he has no room to dodge at all!

In the blink of an eye, he didn't have time to think about it, he could only raise his left hand subconsciously, trying to remove the knife with the wrist guard on his arm.

He is not sure whether he can stop it!

The sword light in front of him is getting closer and closer.

Bruce's pupils also shrank suddenly.

However.

next second.

The severe pain imagined did not come.

The knife was more than ten centimeters away from Bruce's wrist, as if it had encountered a transparent wall, and couldn't get an inch in.

"what happened!"

The gangster was horrified to find out that the veins in the hand holding the broadsword were bulging.

Dao seems to have given birth to his own thoughts, but he is no longer under his control!

Bruce, who was the closest, could see it most clearly, and the big knife that was close at hand was shaking violently.

In the darkness, the blade reflected the stunned expression of the knife-wielding gangster through the dim light of street lamps.

"boom."

Bruce, who reacted in an instant, kicked the gangster in front of him and lifted the crisis.

But he found that all the gangsters in front of him stopped at the moment.

They looked at the iron weapons in their hands and the metal objects around them in horror

They were all out of control, vibrating constantly, making frighteningly strange noises.

Echoing in the cold and damp alley, it seems to be crying for the city...

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