Transformers In Marvel

? In Gotham City, a unique battle is fiercely unfolding.

Batman wearing an exoskeleton armor is slightly bloated and burly, but he is full of deterrence in the pouring rain. Every movement seems a little "slow", and the dark night can't hide the terrifying blue light in his steel hood.

With a bang, Batman punched Superman hard in the face. With the blessing of a new generation of exoskeleton, the power index has exceeded two tons. This number was not high, and it was nothing in front of Superman who started with a million tons, but at this time Superman was unprecedentedly weak, his combat power was not even comparable to that of an adult, and half of his face was cracked on the spot with two tons of strength.

Superman was hit by a heavy punch, and his face was suddenly distorted into a terrible angle under the fist attack. A large amount of skin cracked on the spot, blood spattered out, and his whole body flew out.

"Hoo hoo..."

A rapid and difficult panting sound, like a torn bellows, came from Clark's mouth. This Superman was lying on the ground, half of his face was smashed, bloody and bloody, and he was panting with difficulty with his mouth wide open, breathing the gradually fading oxygen.

His eyes were wide open, an unprecedented sense of weakness welled up in his heart, all the cells in his body let out a miserable scream, the noise made his mind buzz, and his vision blurred rapidly.

A large area of ​​cells died, and the cells that were supposed to be filled with energy comparable to the power of a nuclear bomb completely lost their vitality in just a few seconds and turned into corpses.

"You are not a god, never have been! Human beings are!"

In Batman's pale blue electronic pupils, cast a cold gaze. He raised his steps, and the step frequency became faster and faster. His heavy body stepped on the ground, and each step caused the ground to vibrate in a small area.

"People in the metropolis regard you as their savior, but this does not mean that you are their god. In this world, human beings are far superior to you!! You, a Kryptonian, an outsider! You cannot save your home planet , but humans can save their home planet!"

Batman grabbed Superman's large cloak, easily grabbed a corner, then threw it on his shoulder and threw it hard. Superman was lifted up without any resistance, and smashed to the ground.

puff!

Another mouthful of blood was spat out with difficulty, Clark's eyes were dimmed, and he felt that he was about to die.

For the first time, he was so close to death.

"Stop...Bruce...we need to talk." Clark said the words, and then began to gasp again to keep himself from suffocating.

Batman grimaced,

Dragging Clark forward in the pouring rain, the eyes shrouded in light were silently looking at the large amount of data on the small screen in front of him. The data changes caused by every movement of this suit of armor were silently recorded by him. heart.

Huge raindrops hit the ground at a height of 10,000 meters, but only a few centimeters of water splashed out.

When countless raindrops gathered together, thunder and lightning flashed, and the tsunami-like heavy rain rushed down, as if to destroy the whole world.

Batman looked up at the sky, then took out a special chain and put it on Superman.

The Edman alloy iron chain should be able to bind the guardian of the metropolis.

"You told me to stop guarding Gotham, but you command others to do your will from a high position, you know, it's disgusting."

Batman put a gun filled with kryptonite on the ground, and the heavy armor made every movement of him seem to be very strenuous, consuming a lot of energy.

Round and round, Batman bundles Superman into a ball.

With every movement, there was a heavy panting sound.

Although his suit of battle armor is also equipped with energy systems and driving devices, they are only auxiliary means, mainly relying on Batman's own operation. The fierce battle had consumed a lot of his physical energy and energy, not to mention the large amount of rapidly beating data that required him to think and process.

Compared with the battle armor, he believes in himself more, which is the same as he hardly uses advanced artificial intelligence to directly assist in combat.

In terms of technology, Batman is not inferior to Iron Man at all. It is not difficult at all to build a strong artificial intelligence comparable to Jarvis. As long as the program is set, it can help him solve all kinds of problems, whether it is life or battle.

But, he didn't do that.

He doesn't believe in things like artificial intelligence, and he is more reliable, so he doesn't envy Iron Man's highly intelligent armor at all, but keeps a wait-and-see attitude.

Man can conquer nature, this is the truth that Bruce firmly believes.

Relying on artificial intelligence to solve problems? No problem, that's what that New York City playboy does. But what if one day even artificial intelligence can no longer be relied upon?

You have to rely on yourself.

Human beings are the greatest miracle, they can defeat all enemies, whether they are gods or demons.

At the same time, this picture was quietly transmitted to multiple directions on the earth. Many people looked at this unexpected picture dumbly and fell into silence.

Mortal Batman, single-handedly bringing down mighty Superman, left them speechless.

"Aren't you going to stop them?" Pepper Pepper said to Tony.

Tony held a glass of wine comfortably, looked at the blurred picture like watching a big movie, and said, "No need, they didn't want to kill each other, it was more of an idea and arrogance triggered... um, a fight? That's right, that's it, after the fight, the problem will be solved."

"Then who should listen to whom in the end? A conflict of ideas should always win, right?"

"It's very simple. Whoever wins the battle proves that his idea is better, and he should listen to him." Tony raised his eyebrows, looking a little careless, but in fact he has been watching the development of the situation with tense nerves.

"Looks like that nasty guy Bruce won... well, I take my words back," Tony said.

...

After Batman tied up Superman, he let out a long breath and slowly raised his head.

He met Superman's complicated eyes.

A huge sense of crisis rose and hit Batman's nerves. He quickly reached out and grabbed the weapon beside him, but this speed was no different from the speed of a turtle in front of Clark, who had escaped the influence of kryptonite gas.

The long arm left a black shadow in the heavy rain. The black shadow has not dissipated, and the weapon has fallen into the hands of Superman.

"Bruce, we need to talk." Superman took a long breath, and a large amount of oxygen gathered, directly triggering a small hurricane, which lasted for just a second and then disappeared immediately.

Then, a few seconds of exhalation created a storm that blew away several abandoned houses.

This unprecedented satisfaction made Clark feel alive.

Batman's expression darkened. He has calculated the efficiency of Superman absorbing sunlight, and estimated the killing efficiency of kryptonite on Kryptonian cells-don't forget, he still has the doomsday virus in his belt, which is more advanced than Kryptonian. Batman knows a lot about Kryptonians.

But there was still a mistake, and Superman recovered far faster than he did.

Superman didn't act immediately, but looked at the stiff-faced Batman seriously, and said in a deep voice: "There is something wrong with your method of maintaining Gotham City. Cruel torture and killing will only bring more vendetta and hostility."

Batman said indifferently: "If I don't act ruthlessly, more crimes will be caused."

kill? This stuff... he started a long time ago.