Infinite Earth Guardian

Chapter 314: True and False Batman

Bruce Wayne, the top richest man in Gotham City and the boss of the Wayne Group, inherited it.

But at night, he has another identity, that is Batman who makes criminals fear. He has fought more criminals than Superman.

This stems from when he was a child, he witnessed his parents being killed. So he is determined to fight criminals, and even try some criminals.

He also saw the Daily Planet yesterday, where a reporter named Louise wrote an article, advising everyone not to use suicide and other things that put themselves in danger to attract Superman.

He just glanced at it and put it aside. At this time, he thought that Superman was not bad. Although he was an alien, he saved many people on earth.

But today when he knew that someone died because of this, and Superman didn't show up, he frowned.

He was more angry with those who committed suicide. Life is so precious, many people want it but can't get it. Why are some people so indifferent to life?

Won't Superman stand up and explain?

Bruce Wayne really wanted to meet and talk with Superman, and hoped that Superman would help him. They can work together to maintain law and order.

With helpers, you can fight criminals better. It's a pity that he tried to track it several times, but failed to track Superman. Superman's speed is not something his Batmobile can catch up with.

Outside Bruce Wayne's estate, a pickup truck drove slowly by. The driver in the car was eating snacks with both hands, but the car turned a corner deftly.

"Master, is there anyone here who deserves our attention?"

"There is a man with money ability, I want to talk to him."

...

At night, when it was already dark, Bruce Wayne changed into his costume and got on his Batmobile.

"I'm going to take a turn."

"Okay, sir, come back early." The old butler nodded, and he was the only one who knew Batman's identity.

A piece of lawn at the corner of Wayne Manor caved in, revealing an opening, and the Batmobile drove out of it and drove towards a factory.

He received news that there would be an illegal transaction in that factory tonight, and he was ready to take care of it.

The car drove very fast, and in less than half an hour, he arrived near the factory, but he suddenly stopped the car because he saw another Batmobile.

In recent years, many people have imitated him, dressed exactly like him, and even wanted to fight criminals like him.

Someone also built a motorcycle with a similar shape, but no one has ever been able to imitate his Batmobile.

Just this appearance requires a lot of money, and ordinary people can't afford it. Unlike him, most of the rich people cherish their lives and would not do such risky things.

woo woo~~

The engine of the car kept roaring, Bruce stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the fake car. He has to let the other party understand that not everyone can do this kind of chivalrous work, and it is not enough to make an empty shell.

The counterfeit car also started, turned around and ran, and the speed was no slower than his Batmobile. Hmph, then let me show you my super thrusters.

Batman moved the joystick on the car,

Blue flames erupted from the back of the car, and the speed suddenly increased.

However, the speed of the car in front also suddenly increased, which still prevented Bruce from catching up.

This, this is impossible!

Bruce felt his blood rushing up and his heart beating faster. He had never seen anyone's car that could match his speed. His car was faster than an F1 car.

Why would anyone have an identical Batmobile? The only person other than him who can touch the Batmobile is the old butler who helped him build it. Could it be that Alfred betrayed him?

It shouldn't be, based on his understanding of the old housekeeper, this kind of thing can't happen. What went wrong?

"Who are you?" Bruce's voice came from outside the car.

"I am Batman!"

This answer drove Bruce a little crazy. Is this trying to completely impersonate him?

"Okay, since you said you are Batman, then get out of the car and challenge me one-on-one. Let me see how good you are as Batman!" Bruce decided to teach this man a lesson. He didn't believe that anyone could beat him.

Although he is not as good as Superman, he has all kinds of extreme qualities of human beings. He is also the most proficient in fighting in the world, and he is proficient in many other skills and supporting equipment.

Just need to control the other party and chat a few words, he can know where the other party's Batmobile came from.

The car in front really stopped, which made Bruce a little surprised. Is the other party so impulsive? I wonder if he is the real Batman?

Seeing the other party come down in Batman's clothes, the corners of Bruce's eyes twitched wildly. The figure of the other party is not too different from his, but the chin is not as long as his.

"Why are you impersonating me?" Bruce demanded. The clothes looked like counterfeit goods bought on the street.

"Fun."

Bruce...

"Come on, let me see how powerful the famous Batman is. Are you better than punching or something else? But I remind you, don't be discouraged if you lose in a while."

Bruce didn't know where the opponent's confidence came from. He fought with others, but he never lost. It just so happened that he didn't want to kill the other party, so it was a fight.

Bruce punched him, and Fan Mang tilted his head lightly. When Bruce's knee came up, he took half a step back. For a minute, Bruce attacked crazily for a minute, but the opponent turned his hands behind his back and dodged all of them.

"Shoot, why don't you shoot!" Bruce said angrily.

"This is what you asked for, so let you know the difference." Fan Mang made a sudden move, directly grabbed Bruce's fist, and twisted it lightly.

"Okay, that's it, you are not my opponent."

"Who the hell are you? Are you Superman?" Bruce had a faint guess. Except for Superman, no one could make him so embarrassed. The power just now made him unable to resist.

But why did Superman pretend to be him, and what was his purpose? There seems to be no enmity between myself and Superman.

"I'm not Superman, but Superman is my friend."

"Are you an alien too?" Bruce looked Fan Mang up and down, "What's your purpose?"

"I'm an earthling, a native earthling. It's just that my body has mutated, so I'm stronger. You are the strongest among ordinary people, but you are still far behind many aliens."

"You are rich, and I appreciate the purpose of fighting criminals, but don't you think you can't do much by yourself? You can't even manage Gotham City, let alone a bigger place .”

Bruce frowned: "What do you mean?"

"Since you have money and can investigate many crimes, why don't you just hand over the evidence and let the police handle it?"

"Many criminals you caught are not extremely vicious. You have the same problem with Superman, you always think that this is the solution to the problem, but haven't you thought about starting from the root cause?"

These superheroes always like to do things that treat the symptoms but not the root cause. If you want to completely change the law and order in Gotham City, the easiest way is to ban guns.

Of course, this is not realistic in Gotham City, and the legislation needs to be changed. There is another way, which is to make those criminals fear.

Make them feel that if they commit a crime here, they can be killed, not just caught. This will make them more fearful and afraid to commit crimes in Gotham City.

Just like in the world of the men in black, the men in black gained some interstellar status only after killing some aliens, which also prevented many aliens from coming to earth to commit trouble.

"You, me, Superman, and you can find other people with superpowers. Together, we can do some great things. For example, kill the bosses behind certain criminals, and kill some criminal channels. You catch them like this every day. Some small criminals, what's the point, how much has the crime rate dropped?"

"Why should I trust you?" Bruce looked at Fan Mang, "Are you a politician?"

"No, no, no, I'm not a political person. I'm a free man. I'm just making a suggestion. Whether you want it or not is completely up to you. I didn't say that you must be under my leadership, but I just want to communicate with you. a friend."

Fan Mang smiled: "Okay, those people in the factory are my little gift to you. I had a great time playing with you today, and I look forward to seeing you next time."

Watching Fan Mang get in the car and leave, Bruce shouted from behind: "How can I contact you?"

"I'll come to you again."

The genius remembers the address of this site in one second:. Mobile version reading URL:

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like