the end of the heavens

"That's all for today's training, I'll give you half a day off, but remember to come back before 10 o'clock in the evening." Russell said, took out the keys of the supercar and a credit card from the side, and patted the plug. Lin Na's shoulders, and said earnestly: "Eat what you want, play when you want, buy the clothes you want, don't let life leave any regrets."

Selina was in a cold sweat immediately, and stammered: "Mr. Russell, can you explain clearly, I may have misunderstood you."

"There's no misunderstanding, it's just what you think. I'll take you out to fight crime tonight, and cooperate with actual combat training to speed up your growth."

"It's too sudden, I'm not ready yet... Maybe tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow." Selina took two steps back with a dry smile.

"Tomorrow after tomorrow, how many tomorrows!"

Russell sighed with emotion, and wanted to make a big point while speaking, but just as he raised his right hand, his finger poked a hole.

He looked at Selina with contemptuous eyes, shrugged his shoulders and said: "Not being ready is just an excuse, you are just avoiding that's all. To be honest, it doesn't matter if you are not ready, just like bungee jumping, you say you are not ready , push it and it will go down."

After finishing speaking, Russell didn't care about Selina's struggle, and dragged her out of the door: "Little kitten, you can go crazy now, but remember to come back at 10 o'clock, otherwise I will let you know what justice is." Iron Fist."

Selina left in a daze, but like a cat, she changed her mood as she wished. After seeing the luxury supercar in the garage, she immediately felt relieved.

Selina felt that today might be the last night of her life, so in order not to leave any regrets, she decided to buy, buy, buy, and use up all the credit card limit.

……

At the same time, in the Batcave, Batman Bruce Wayne, with the help of the butler Alfred, worked hard to upgrade his bat suit and update some small props by the way.

He used computer data to simulate the battle, trying to achieve a [-]% winning rate in the battle against Russell under various circumstances.

99 does not work either, because that 1 means failure, which means that there are still two possibilities for winning or losing.

Alfred took out the golden belt, pressed the mechanism, and pulled out a blue laser sword: "The belt laser sword is aimed at Deathstroke, which is Mr. Russell's sharp long knife weapon."

As he spoke, he opened the inner buckles of the belt and explained one by one: "According to the last battle, I found that Deathstroke's armor is not perfect, and there are many weaknesses that can be exploited..."

"For example, this sonic jammer, the bat swarm before caused him a lot of trouble."

"There are also these, high-heat gloves, acid batarangs, and small freezing grenades, all of which can break through his armor defense..."

Seeing that his master was expressionless and still adjusting the new bat suit, Alfred coughed lightly and raised his voice slightly: "Besides, Deathstroke has an arrogant personality and always commits negligence in battle. I have specially prepared some small traps for this, such as these..."

"You can use an electromagnetic pulse to destroy Deathstroke's glider. It doesn't matter if you fail. The Bat Armguard has added a new launchable small bomb to replace the original plastic bomb. If Deathstroke still wants to take off the bat helmet, the powerful stun gas will Give him an unforgettable memory, just take a sip, and even an elephant will fall in an instant."

"Ah Fu, none of what you said is decisive."

Bruce debugged the data of the new bat suit on the computer, conducted a battle simulation, and said coldly: "Death knell has superhuman physical fitness, and can easily evade the released props. If you want to defeat him, you can only rely on this bat Clothes!"

Hearing this, Alfred put down the bat belt, gauntlets, and helmet, and looked at the new battle suit hanging in the air.

The whole body of the battle suit is pitch black, with a thick light-absorbing coating. It adopts a fully enclosed design concept. The chest is a bright red Batman logo.

A bat with wings spread!

Compared with the original battle suit, the enhanced version of the batsuit has enhanced defense, insulation, and a propeller on the back to support high-speed mobile operations.

In addition, the built-in supercomputer automatically captures the enemy's movement trajectory, and also improves the user's speed and strength...

It's not so much an upgrade, it's better to just change the version.

Alfred looked at the half-finished war machine and murmured, "Master, have you named it yet?"

"Anti-Death Knell Armor!"

Chapter 684 Angels Must Follow Newton's Three Laws

Gotham City!

Precipitated dark clouds are densely covered in the sky, blocking the moonlight layer by layer, making this gloomy city with many Gothic buildings look even darker and more terrifying.

The cold wind blows, and the pattering raindrops fall, which cools the restless Gotham City a bit, and by the way, puts on a layer of quiet and hazy mist.

Russell put his arms around his shoulders, stepped on the vertical propulsion glider, and walked between tall buildings. The blue eyes under the visor scanned precisely as far as he could see, looking for a suitable opponent for Selina.

Novice out of the village, Wayne Manor is not suitable, Arkham Asylum...

Let's talk in two days!

"Mr. Russell, it's raining tonight, the criminals didn't go out, why don't we go home and pet the cats too!" Selina shivered in the cold wind, with her current physique, the coolness on her body was second.

The main reason is to feel cold!

Because the glider has limited space, and it is a single-soldier equipment, there is no room for two people, so Russell directly tied a rope to the wing and hung Selina in mid-air.

Selina couldn't understand Russell more and more. She said that she was an upright person, and she often sneaked and played tricks to get money, and said she was a pervert. She would rather let her enjoy the cold wind alone than have a romantic princess hug.

Looking down at the dazzling neon street below her feet and the dark shadows of the buildings, Selina clenched the rope tightly against the wind, and her calf was very disappointing, and she had already started to cramp.

Domestic cats are afraid of heights!

"Don't be stupid, this is Gotham, synonymous with filth, there will be no shortage of criminals if there is nothing missing." Russell ignored Selina's complaints, drove the glider to accelerate the charge, and flew towards Gotham Harbor with a high-pitched scream. go.

Little gangsters like hooligans could not help Selina gain experience, so Russell decided to go to Gotham Port to try his luck.

Under normal circumstances, there will always be a group of family-style criminal members gathered in the port at night. Even if Batman visits the port every three days, the port is still a hard-hit area where gangs get together.

The reason is simple, owning a piece of land in the port, no matter what business you do, you can get money quickly!

……

The glider activated the low-altitude mute mode, Russell lowered the altitude, and put down Selina, whose legs were weak, and the two stood on a ten-story office building.

"Mr. Russell, I didn't expect your vehicle to be a high-tech hang glider. I always thought you were traveling with wings." Selina looked enviously at the vertical propulsion glider floating beside her, not because of its powerful maneuverability, but Standing on it to fight crime is very cool.

Unlike her, who can only blow hair!

"Why, can't I play high technology?"

"No! I just think that you are an angel after all, and suddenly you are so scientific...not scientific at all!" Selina complained.

"Don't be stupid, angels also follow Newton's three laws."

"Really?" Selina asked in surprise.

"Well, occasionally."

Russell answered casually, glanced around, and soon found a warehouse factory building, with a dozen cars parked at the door, and a few cigarette lights flickering on and off. Selina wouldn't believe it if there was no ulterior transaction .

"Go ahead, either start the first step of a superhero here, or break your wings at the beginning, end the unrealistic dream of a hero, and be an ordinary person honestly, just as I still lack an assistant, the 24-hour Seed." Russell threatened coldly.

Selina smiled: "Mr. Russell, can I directly choose the job of an assistant? Of course, 24 hours is too long, I only work eight hours, and I don't accept overtime on Sundays."

"Eight-hour night shift?"