The Knights of the DC House

Chapter 18 The Old Ones 4th Update (Repair)

In the night sky of Gotham, a group of giant human-shaped bats covered the sky. Due to the height problem, no one could see their true faces. Dick could only see the faces of these guys clearly through the high-definition camera in the Batmobile. Man-bats, from

A genetic product of Gotham's famous zoologist Kurt Langstone. Because this scientist was born with ear disease, he hoped to cure himself by studying bats with super hearing. Apparently, he cured his disease.

, but also turned himself into a half-man, half-bat thing.

When Dick was still Robin, he and Bruce suffered a lot from this guy. However, now, there is more than one man-bat wandering in the sky. Seeing these ferocious monsters under the high-definition camera, Dick can't help but have a headache.

This was not part of his plan.

"Damn it, I remember that Langstone seemed to have destroyed the Man-Bat formula, so why would there be so many gadgets coming out?" Dick said in annoyance.

"But he is still alive. As long as he is alive, things like man-bats can be mass-produced. Obviously, our opponents have already calculated that someone will use this vaccine, so they arranged this unique welcome party for us."

Bruce said without looking back.

"You always have a point, so what's the next plan now? Find a quieter place and beat the crap out of them?"

"I have no idea."

Huh? When Bruce said this, Dick even wondered if there was something wrong with his ears. The wily Bruce Wayne and Batman didn't even know about it.

"First, this Batmobile is just a disguise. In addition to being crash-resistant and highly maneuverable, it does not carry weapons. Secondly, the Batmobile cannot be dispatched. Too much movement will only attract the attention of our opponents. If they are alert,

, the truth of this matter is even harder to find.”

"You really chose a good sandbag for them~"

Listening to Bruce's explanation, Dick said helplessly, and the man-bat flying at high altitude also found its target. With a hiss, it flapped its wings and swooped down towards the Batmobile speeding below. "Sit tight,"

Seeing the Man-Bat rushing towards him through the rearview mirror, Bruce gave a warning and made a sharp turn, turning directly into the dense forest. The dense branches provided the best cover for the Bat Chariot, allowing them to escape.

Received the first impact from the man-bat.

However, this is not the best solution, because there is always a time to drive out of the jungle, and the man-bats can accurately locate Bruce's Bat Chariot through sound waves. Some of the man-bats have even flown to the exit of the jungle in advance.

Be prepared to stop them there.

"Okay, do you have a hook gun? A hook gun will do." Dick looked at the man-bat hovering above his head and searched on the on-board computer. However, the entire Batmobile was just like Bruce said, it was just a vehicle with camouflage and

The crash-proof Batmobile is equipped with no weapons.

"We don't need this," Bruce said, lowering the window, holding three batarangs in his left hand, and threw them directly outside.

The batarang drew a beautiful arc in the air and pierced directly into the high mountain wall, and Bruce also controlled the batmobile to stop at the exit of the dense forest. The man-bat, which was flying at low altitude, saw the target he was tracking.

They stopped, neighed one after another, and rushed directly towards the Batmobile. "Bang! Bang! Bang!" The enhanced body of the Man-Bat hit the Batmobile, but this Batmobile did what Bruce said.

, crash-resistant, with so many man-bats hitting it, not even the car windows were damaged.

"Please tell me you already have a plan." Dick held the handle of the car tightly and looked at Bruce's step on the accelerator at any time and said.

"Of course I do, just wait."

Bruce said something and waited there quietly. The Batmobile swayed left and right under the collision of the man-bats, but Bruce still waited quietly until the three batarangs stuck on the mountain wall made three explosions.

.The batarangs with high explosives blasted a gap in the mountain wall, and the rubble fell directly from the mountain wall, hitting the Batmobile directly below.

The scope of the rubble was just right, just enough to cover Bruce's Batmobile. Moreover, due to the distance, the falling rocks fell very quickly. Before the Man-Bat had time to escape, they were all taken care of by the falling rocks.

Including the Batmobile underneath. The falling rocks caused a burst of dust on the dense forest. The Man-Bat, who was huddled in the Batmobile just now, was all knocked down by the falling rocks. The Batmobile at the bottom was knocked down by the powerful Man-Bat.

The human shield, on the other hand, did not suffer much damage.

The roar of the car resounded in the falling rocks. The strong horsepower of the Batmobile directly pushed away the boulder on its head and rushed out. A simple crisis was easily solved by Bruce. The Batmobile rushed out of the dense forest, and in

Driving on the mountain road, the remaining human bats saw the target appear again and rushed over again. There were too many human bats. Even if Bruce knocked down half of them with falling rocks just now, there were still half of them, which was enough to kill them.

The car was overturned.

"Bang!" The approaching Man-Bat rammed directly into the Batmobile, trying to use his size advantage to knock the iron lump over, while Bruce was trying his best to control the car and stabilize the body.

However, the situation began to become a little critical. At this moment, a gunshot rang in the air. "Ouch!" A man-bat approaching the Batmobile let out a scream. With a big hole in its wing, it lost its balance.

It rolled on the ground and tripped two other companions.

"We have friends here?" Dick pointed to his right and saw an off-road motorcycle on the hillside. The figure on the car was holding an apparently modified sniper rifle.

Every time a shot was fired, a man-bat fell to the ground.

Bruce looked in the direction Dick was pointing. With the help of the moonlight, Bruce could clearly see the motorcyclist who was doing various stunts on the hillside. He was somewhat burly, wearing a black jacket and tactical uniform.

They are equipped with various types of guns and lethal weapons, which can be called a mobile arsenal, and the head is a red hood, which covers his face in all directions, making it impossible to see the real thing.

However, for some reason, Bruce always felt that this figure seemed inexplicably familiar.

"It feels a bit familiar." Dick on the side also said something, which made Bruce even more confused.

He doesn't know many friends, just a few, and he recognizes everyone, but the one in front of him is definitely not among the friends he knows. "Dang!" Just as the two of them were still thinking about who the person who was helping them was.

, the bullet made a sound on the hood of the Batmobile, and the ricochet knocked over an unlucky man-bat.

"He's attacking us?!"

"No, he is showing us the way."

Sure enough, except for the first shot that hit the car, the next few shots were all shot in front of the Batmobile. According to the shooting method just now, Bruce believes that if the other party really wants to deal with him, it only takes one shot to kill him.

Their tires blew out.

Without any doubt, Bruce trusted his intuition, turned the steering wheel, and drove in the direction pointed by this mysterious man. Following the direction pointed by the sound of gunfire, the Batmobile drove to a cliff.

"We have no way out."

"No, the road ahead is ours!"

As soon as the accelerator was stepped on, the tail flames from behind the Batmobile ejected, taking the Batmobile directly over the cliff. At this time, Bruce also set up automatic driving and greeted Dick: "Jump!" Without hesitation, the two took advantage of the opportunity.

When the huge size of the Batmobile blocked Man-Bat's field of vision, he jumped directly downwards. The Batmobile jumped over the cliff, landed on the opposite side, and continued to drive forward. However, the unintelligent Man-Bat remained at this moment.

Rush towards the Batmobile.

"Poof!" With two clear sounds of falling into the water, Bruce and Dick plunged directly into the water, and it took several seconds before they resurfaced.

"Bang!" The fire lit up overhead. Obviously, the self-driving Batmobile did not hold Man-Bat for long before it was torn apart by Man-Bat. However, the explosion of the Batmobile also caused damage to Man-Bat, at least Bruce and Dick could not see it.

There are even man-bats hovering in the sky.

Looking up, the motorcyclist who helped them, Red Hood, was looking down at them from the cliff and said loudly. "Bang!" The Batmobile that exploded twice covered what Red Hood said, and Dick didn't

He didn't hear anything unusual, but it was Bruce who vaguely felt that the red hood said something he cared about. After looking at Bruce and Dick, the red hood turned the car around and left the cliff, while Bruce and Dick also swam towards the shore.

.

"It's been a long night~" Lying on the shore, Dick took a breath. It was different when he returned to Gotham. Every day was extremely exciting.

"Now that you're done sighing, let's get on the road quickly. We still have a lot to do." Without looking back, Bruce said to Dick and walked towards the direction of the Batcave.

Dick glanced at his adoptive father helplessly and followed him. [I wonder how you are doing in Nazionale City, Kewen, Damian, and Claire.] After muttering something in his mind, Dick walked to Bruce.

The two walked side by side.

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