The Dark Barbarian Arrives in American Comics

"Okay, I almost understand what happened before.

Now let’s talk about this thing, but before that I need to hear what is said here.”

Wayne walked to the table without anyone noticing and picked up the disgusting-looking walkie-talkie.

Then he glanced at the people around him.

"Aren't you going to avoid it?

Or are you planning to kill me directly after being corrupted by this thing?"

Wayne's words were not polite at all, and he smelled of urgency.

"Don't make trouble, if you are really anxious, just take this thing and leave.

We just need a little private space, and to be honest, I really can't stand your kind of surveillance."

Deadshot rolled his eyes and said.

Most people can't accept Wayne.

Just this strong desire for control is already daunting.

"Then do I still want to go to Buster Tower now?"

The Peacemaker touched the hand ax hanging on the side of his thigh and asked.

This guy can also be considered a weapons master type.

The various equipment at hand will not be inferior to Frank at all.

It might even be a little more complete.

After all, Frank prefers armed raids on his enemies.

The Peace Messenger is more engaged in encounters.

Because of the slight difference in fighting methods, the two people's preparations for fighting are also different.

In addition, the gun in Frank's hand can be freely changed.

So Frank's equipment is much simpler now.

At least he usually doesn't prepare weapons for close combat.

"why are you not going?

Anyway, since Wayne is here, we can have a few people there."

Frank said calmly.

He had no idea what Wayne was doing.

He himself is also such a paranoid person, so he can naturally understand some of the other person's thoughts.

It's just that Frank's methods haven't reached the level of Wayne's.

Probably the difference between the two people is only in their money making ability.

"Then I'll drive and you can follow me, okay?"

There were many peace envoys and asked directly without saying anything.

Jason Todd on the side spread his hands and followed directly behind the peace messenger.

He was going out anyway.

If Jason Todd didn't have much interest in going to the Buster Tower at the beginning,

Then after Wayne came, he suddenly had to go.

Being able to keep some distance from Wayne is the best thing for Jason Todd.

And if you go there, it will be broadcast live on the Internet, leaving Wayne to do surveillance and other things.

"Wayne, you'd better take this thing back to your Batcave and listen to it.

Although your willpower is also very strong, if you don't reply to me within half an hour, I will take all the guys to your place to have a look.

Maybe we will find a few powerful Nephalem to go with us."

After Frank said these words, he turned around and left.

This is a reminder.

No one can tell whether Wayne's willpower can withstand the impact of this time.

Although his willpower is famously strong, it is not that he has never turned over a car.①

"Afu will keep an eye on my situation at any time.

I have made all the plans. If there is a problem, Afu will contact the person who can solve the problem before you come here.

But I remember it, and I will give you the news within half an hour."

Wayne didn't refuse.

This man's paranoia was much worse than Tony's.

He doesn't even trust himself.

"I'm going to see my son.

During this time, he had playmates and smiled a lot more.

But I have to say that the kid named Peter Parker is really a very talented gunslinger.

And I always feel that his vitality is not something that ordinary children can have."

Frank's words may not sound like much at first, but when you think about it for a moment, it reminds Wayne to wait and investigate.

This is a tacit understanding between the two people.

It's not like the others didn't hear what Frank was saying, but they weren't interested.

In other words, they are interested in Peter Parker's talent for firearms, but they don't care about his life experience at all.

As for Frank's son, they had nothing to say.

That kid trained with Logan, and he can even be considered an excellent warrior now.

If it were a close combat, Death Shooter doubted that he could beat Gill...

"I'll take the first step."

Wayne waved his hand and then passed through his own portal again.

Come and go in a hurry.

But he never does anything irrelevant.

This guy is extremely busy every day. If he hadn't become a Nephalem, he would probably have to take a bottle while working.

…

In the Batcave, Wayne sat in his chair with a gloomy face.

There were pictures of several people on the monitor in front of him.

Among them was the red figure from Central City.

Of course, there is also the marksman from Star City...

Wayne is looking up the identities of those who were vigilantes like him.

But what interested him the most was the guy named Arthur.

This guy's physical fitness is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Master, you haven't had any rest for a week."

Ah Fu said while holding the coffee he had just brewed.

Although the powerful Butler Man knows that the young master he has watched grow up is no longer a mortal. ②

But this level of concern has long been engraved in his bones.

Ah Fu will never give up trying to persuade his young master.

"I know, so don't add sugar or milk to the coffee."

Wayne said without looking back.

"Okay, Master, but I think you need to take a nap after drinking this cup of coffee.

I also saw the situation on the surveillance camera.

If you don't recharge your batteries, you can't guarantee that this will not happen unexpectedly.

As for the half-hour agreement, I will inform Mr. Custer on your behalf."

What Ah Fu said makes sense.

The mental endurance of a tired person and that of a refreshed person are completely different.

Afu's suggestions are very valuable in this regard.

"I don't have that much time.

I still have incomplete information on Archangels.

And I might need to go over to the Buster Building at any time.

Ah Fu, I promise you that I will take a good rest after the incident at Buster Tower is over."

Wayne still didn't look back.

He was paying attention to the picture on the monitor while placing the walkie-talkie in his hand into the analysis machine.

Dual-tasking does not affect his actions.

Sometimes Ah Fu wonders whether it is a good thing for his young master to become a Nephalem.

Although my young master has become stronger, he will not come back with injuries all over his body every day.

But my young master’s rest time is much less than before.

In the past, when Wayne was injured, he had to take some rest to heal the injury.

But now, Wayne is like a tireless workaholic.

Just looking at Ah Fu makes me feel a little chilled...

"Afu, I plan to take you to the Holy Mountain of Harrogas later.

I always feel that your existence may have been exposed to the villain.

For your safety, I think something should be done."

Although Wayne didn't look back, he still cared about Ah Fu.

If he talks about who he trusts the most, even if Ah Fu is not the first, he is still in the top three.

It can even be said that Ah Fu is the person who can replace his father's identity in Wayne's heart.

Although Gotham City is much quieter, Wayne can feel the undercurrent of the atmosphere.

Wayne hopes to strengthen Ah Fu's strength, at least so that he won't be hurt by those villains.

If one day Alfred really dies in the hands of those villains, Batman himself is not sure whether he will break his bottom line of not killing people. ③

Revenge is a matter of course most of the time.

But Wayne is the one who can't do this.

He didn't avenge his Robin Jason Todd before, but now he wants to avenge Ah Fu?

This not only made his persistence a joke, but also completely confirmed his hypocrisy...

Whether it's Batman Wayne or Nephalem Wayne, he is still the same person.

Has all the emotions a person should have.

It is precisely because Wayne knows that he is an ordinary person that he is wary of himself.

No one knows himself better than him.

Even if someone seems invincible, Wayne can find a chance to defeat him.

This is one of the few things that Wayne is proud of and sad at the same time.

It never feels good to have everything on your shoulders.

Perhaps Constantine will understand this a little bit...

"Afu, did you get any results from the inquiry I asked you to make about Lex Luthor?"

Wayne suddenly asked.

For this guy Lex Luthor, Wayne has a little bit of respect in his heart...

This guy is simply bad and crude.

But we have to admit that this guy is a human supremacist...

If you just look at his goals, Lex Luthor can even be said to be a human leader...

"Lex Luthor hasn't been in public in a long time.

The latest information I found about him shows that he locked himself in a laboratory.

This level of intelligence is not satisfactory."

Ah Fu is still the same polite person.

"Okay, I'm ready to try the power of this walkie-talkie.

Just keep an eye on the monitoring and if any problems arise, contact Rumlow directly.

If there is no response from Rumlow, leave the Batcave and go to Harrogath to seek help.

If nothing unexpected happens on my side, then continue to pay attention to Lex Luthor's affairs."

Wayne nodded as he spoke, seeming to think that his arrangements to this extent were enough.

There are really not many people that he can care about now, and Lex Luthor is the most important one.

Since the Joker disappeared directly, although Wayne has not given up the investigation, he has to admit that his investigation has made no progress for a long time.

After arranging things, Wayne took a look at the scan results of the walkie-talkie and headed directly to a secret room with the walkie-talkie.

This secret room cannot be opened from the inside, at least on the surface.

Batman always has a backup plan...

And the person who controls the switch that can open this secret room is Ah Fu.

If both people have an accident, then ask about his status in the secret room every three hours and get no response, or the response is different from the preset standard.

The Batcave will send a signal for help to everyone it can contact.

This guy's plan is for the old sow to wear a mask, one after another...

…

Lex Luthor is still in his laboratory looking at the petri dish in front of him in a daze.

This is already the thirtieth day that he has stayed in this place.

It is said to be a petri dish, but in fact this thing is already a jar.

There is a metal plaque hanging on the glass shell of the jar with the name Bizarro written on it.

Lex Luthor has always had a memory in his head, but he has never paid as much attention to this fragmented memory as he does now.

It's the memory of a powerful, almost omnipotent guy.

Previously, Lex Luthor thought this was the sequelae of being sent to Arkham Asylum.

But as the world becomes more and more chaotic, Lex Luthor feels more and more that this memory is his.

It's just that he hasn't fully recalled it yet.

"So what happened?

Bizarro's experimental records do not exist at all, but he is in my laboratory.

This is my creation, but what did I use to make it?

That guy in the fragments of my memory?"

Lex Luthor squinted his eyes and muttered to himself.

This isn't the first time he's done this.

But this wasn't the first time he didn't get an answer.

Lex Luthor has always been a little hesitant.

Releasing this guy named Bizarro might help him recall more things.

But Lex Luthor always feels that there is no need to release Bizarro now.

It's like coming to an answer that you don't know whether it's correct or not, only to find that the question itself has disappeared.

This kind of experience could almost drive the genius Lex Luthor crazy.

"What on earth did you forget?"

Lex Luthor said a little uneasily.

As time goes by, Lex Luthor's mental state becomes increasingly unstable.

If it weren't for that strong idea of ​​human supremacy that is completely impossible to shake,

In Lex Luthor's state, he has long been corrupted.

All of this guy's ambitions are based on the belief in human supremacy.

Although it's a bit funny, it's true...

Even the chance of Lex Luthor being corrupted into a demon is much lower than Wayne's...

This is a careerist who is proud of his identity as a human being and truly strives for the glory of mankind.

"Hi ~ big bald head ~

I brought an invitation. Do you want to see it?"

A female voice with a crazy feeling sounded.

Lex Luthor was no stranger to this voice, but he still made a posture ready for battle.

Although Lex Luthor's own fighting ability is average, he is also top among ordinary people.

"Harley Quinn, how did you end up here?

Where are my guards?"

Lex Luthor's face was very gloomy.

Who doesn’t know Harley Quinn’s name?

Although she herself is more famous as a clown among these extraordinary beings.

But that doesn't mean Harley Quinn is easier to kill than the Joker himself.

"Call me Doctor Quinzel.

I am now the Royal Physician of Canduras, responsible for psychological consultation and other work.

Occasionally, they will also appear as messengers and combatants.

I have brought an invitation from His Majesty Leoric, do you want to see it?"

Harley Quinn seems to have been transformed in some way by Leoric, and even returned to Quinzel's surname...

But looking at her crazy look, you can tell that she is most likely just joking...

"Who is in this jar?

What does the curve on the chest mean?

And why does this guy’s face look so sick?”

Harley asked with a smile.

It looks really beautiful...

"If you continue to answer questions that are inappropriate, then I will contact my guards.

No matter what you are here for, I prefer to deal with you as a prisoner."

Lex Luthor's face became even more ugly, and his tone of voice even became much less polite.

"Hmm~hehe~

Are you going to tie me up and do this or that?

I told you that I am here to invite you on behalf of His Majesty Leoric.

The great Leoric~Ooh~The noble Leoric~

Our great king, the savior of Khanduras, the founder of the new dynasty~

Our king, the wise king who is called the Skeleton King!

Your Majesty Leoric!"

Hallie sang a song to express her identity in a ditty she made up by the way...

This performance made Lex Luthor's face even more ugly.

Lex Luthor has never been the kind of guy who doesn't listen to what's going on outside the window.

He still knew about the newly-established country of Khanduras and the king Leoric.

It's just that he doesn't know the opponent's strength yet.

The existence of the nephalem is no secret to the warriors who often appear on the front lines of battle.

But for a scientist and mastermind like Lex Luthor, I really don’t know how to find out...

But this does not prevent him from treating this matter carefully.