I Play DC Hero In Marvel

　　 The waiter at the entrance of the Continental Hotel opened his eyes wide, watching the motorcycle with a huge wide tire approaching him, and hurriedly dodged aside.

　　 Boom! !

　　 The bulletproof glass at the hotel’s door shattered.

　　, along with the paper-like steel frame on the wall, was crushed into twisted scrap iron by motorcycles.

　　 嗤嗤嗤!

　　 Immediately afterwards, the motorcycle rubbed a circle on the ground in the lobby, leaving a striking black tire mark.

　　 finally stopped.

　　The man riding a motorcycle got out of the car, wearing a dark armor and a helmet with pointed ears. His eyes were cold, he looked around, very calm.

　　 doorway.

　　 The waiter who dodges successfully responds.

　　 took out a gun from his waist and pointed it at the man in front of him.

　　 "Batman?"

　　 He happened to have watched this hot movie recently released, and he also knew the character corresponding to this costume: "Where is the neuropathy? Don't move! To come to the mainland hotel to go wild, I'm afraid you are not enough..."

boom! !

　　 An Dong has no expression on his face, flips his big hand, and throws a bat dart.

　　 嗤嗤!

　　The blood is flowing like a fountain, and the gun falls to the ground.

　　 The waiter's wrist was severed, showing a painful expression, standing in a pool of blood with his severed hand, watching the movie character in front of him, his eyes full of horror.

　　 "Really?"

　　 There was a thought in his mind, he didn't intend to smash to the end, he didn't dare to think of revenge, he picked up the severed hand and turned around and fled.

　　 Such a fierce person can't afford it by himself.

　　 As for the severed hand, I can get it back from the hospital as soon as possible.

at the same time.

　　The arrival of Andong attracted the attention of Continental Hotel.

　　 "Someone is making trouble?"

　　 "Killing at the Continental Hotel, you violated the hotel's rules. Do you want to die?"

　　In an instant, the guests in the hotel retreated consciously.

　　The other waiters, including the assassins gathered here, without exception, all turned their eyes to Anton, who was standing next to the motorcycle in the middle of the hall.

　　 "Rules?"

　　Anton glanced at the person who said this, his voice low: "I am here to establish new rules."

"kill him!"

　　 Someone chanted.

　　 Before the words fell, people raised their guns and pulled the trigger unanimously.

　　嗖!

　　 In their horrified eyes, the motorcycle disappeared.

　　 also lost track, and on the side of the motorcycle, Anton is playing Batman.

　　 Click, click!

　　 A bat dart shot out.

　　 The brightly lit Continental Hotel suddenly plunged into darkness.

　　 The fuzzy shadow keeps flickering.

　　 The bullet is out of the chamber, and the erupting tongue of fire can only reflect the height of the shadow, and it cannot cause damage to Batman in the dark.

　　 "Ah!"

"where is it?"

　　 "Xiete! I'm going to kill you!"

　　……

　　 The top floor area of ​​the Continental Hotel.

　　 Winston received the news from his subordinates and turned on the monitor screen on the TV, only to see pitch black.

　　 But the sound of gunfire boiling, and the endless screams, suddenly resounded throughout the room.

　　 "Who is making trouble?"

　　 He furrowed his brows and his eyes were full of anger.

"Uh……"

　　 When his subordinates reported, he paused and said, "Batman."

"Who is he?"

　　 Winston had never heard of this name, listening to the endless gunfights and screams coming from the dark monitor screen, his face solemn: "Who is Batman? He should not be an unknown person."

　　 "Is a movie character."

　　 his subordinates looked strange.

　　 To be honest, he was in exactly the same mood as Winston when he received the news.

　　 "Movie role?"

　　 Winston looked inexplicable, but his anger was unabated.

　　 In any case, someone broke into his territory and trampled on the rules unscrupulously in his territory... This is no longer a simple matter of face.

　　 If it is not handled well, he will even have to let go of the position of the person in charge of the Continental Hotel.

　　 The high table will not make people so offend its dignity.

　　 "Send out all the killers!"

　　 Winston's face was cold: "I want him to die in front of me immediately."

"do not worry."

　　 his hand nodded: "The order has been issued."

"Ok."

　　 Winston's eyes were deep, suppressing his anger, and then he said, "Go check the identity of this Batman, I want to figure out what's going on."

　　……

　　 The lobby of the Continental Hotel.

　　 In the pitch black, the huge bat shadow shuttles in the dark corner, as if suspended in the air, harvesting the fighting power of all the killers present.

　　 one by one fell heavily wounded in a pool of blood, but no one died.

　　The successive defeats caused the whole hall to groan continuously, turning it into a purgatory on earth.

　　The killers fell in a pool of blood, enduring the severe pain, seeing the illusory figure, and continuing to shuttle through the crowd, like a death **** holding a sickle, with fear in their eyes.

　　 If they were given another chance, they vowed not to stay and shoot the enemy, but turn around and run away like the original waiter.

　　 This is how Batman uses violence to combat violence.

　　 To some extent, even the Joker can't match Batman's deterrent power in creating panic for the gangsters.

　　What An Dong has to do is to step on the corpse of the Continental Hotel to establish his own order.

　　 After this battle, he not only wanted to make Batman's name really appear in the underground world, but also to let everyone know that the born Batman is by no means a small role to play.

　　 soon.

　　 Amidst the wailing, Anton walked up to the stairs and became the God of War on the stairs.

　　 After warming up, Anton became more familiar with the skill information that belonged to Bruce Wayne in his memory. This kind of divine initiation and reincarnation-like change can only be embodied in the word "open hanging".

　　 In short, in the face of these ordinary assassins, Anton will not refuse to come, and destroy as many as possible.

　　 Boom! !

　　 The amazingly powerful shotgun made Anton frown.

　　 A black man in a suit and leather shoes, full of elite style, standing in the corner with a shotgun in his hand, leaning against the wall, squinting his eyes and observing Anton's movements with his faint voice.

　　 Obviously, the first shot failed to hit Anton in a raid. The black brother is not surprising.

　　 This is about a killer on the same level as John Wick.

　　 There are a lot of talents in the Continental Hotel~www.NovelMTL.com~ Most of them are proficient in killing and interrogation skills, but unfortunately, these are the rest of Bruce Wayne's play.

　　 Andong calmly stepped into the aisle.

　　 Boom! !

　　 The black guy turned and pulled the trigger.

Batman's basic armor is better than tights. In order not to affect flexibility, it only adds a light power system. It is not as exaggerated as other battle armors that destroy the world, but it also affects Anton’s combat effectiveness at this time. There is a certain blessing.

　　 The key is that with the protection of the armor, Anton can let go of his hands and feet,

boom! !

　　 Andong stood still, allowing the huge impact to spread across his chest.

"what?"

　　 The black brother opened his eyes wide, revealing the amazing white part of his eyes.

　　He couldn't think of this mysterious person who likes role-playing, and the armor he wore could even guard against the amazingly powerful shotgun.

　　 This is no ordinary equipment.

　　 is comparable to military technology!

　　 At this time, the names that flashed in his mind were all advanced arms giants in the Marvel world such as Stark Industries, Hanmer Industries, and Osborne.

"Ha ha."

　　 An Dong's lips curled up and he came to this guy.

boom!

　　 With only one punch, he blasted the black man who was blocking the road, letting him spit blood out on the ground.

　　 Then, he passed the fallen black man and came to a metal door.

boom!

　　 smashed the circuit board with another punch, using the skill "learned and knowledgeable" to easily open the metal door that should have been airtight.

　　The room inside the door.

　　 A man who was drunk with whiskey stared at Anton with an ugly expression.

　　 "Winston, I thought you could give me two chapters."

　　Anton was quite disappointed: "As a result, you lost one chapter."