The trajectory of the world king in the United States

Alfred has served the Wayne family for more than 40 years. In Bruce's heart, he is no longer a simple servant or butler. He is more like an elder. It is said that Bruce Wayne disappeared 7 years ago. At that time, he transferred all his property to Ah Fu, which was a lot of money.

If it were a beautiful sword, it could probably crush Seb to death several times.

Lucius, the black doctor who was very good at dealing with others, took note of Seb's physical characteristics before leaving. He knew that this was Afu's thank you gift. He would soon have his own set of armor, no. I hope it can be as good as the one Bruce wore, but at least it's better than going out shirtless and fighting with others.

After truly learning more about the Shadow Warriors, Cyber ​​found that he urgently needed something powerful, and Batman's armor was a perfect fit.

"This thing has super anti-impact ability. With the strength of ordinary people, it can reduce the impact force by up to one-third. It can resist a variety of sharp weapons, is fireproof, insulated, and can effectively resist bullet shooting at close range."

Lucius used a small instrument to record Cyber's physical characteristics, and said like a profiteer selling goods, "But I personally suggest that you don't have too much confidence in the bulletproof function. After all, for the sake of portability, I can only Add bulletproof materials to key protection areas, and if you wear it to fight against 6, you will be beaten into pieces within 3 seconds."

"This is just a battle suit, and its magic is based on the user."

Lucius took back the instrument, took off his black-rimmed glasses from his eyes, and blinked at Seb, "You're not so stupid as to think it's omnipotent, are you?"

Seb curled his lips and said,

"It's enough. It's amazing to be able to do this."

"Oh, by the way, Bruce's cape has a special memory material, but that material is very expensive and can only be found in the Wayne Enterprises warehouse, and I just got fired, so you may not have that one if you need it. A wind-drawing cape is provided.”

Lucius picked up his suitcase and showed a helpless smile to Seb.

"Perhaps I can add a few more melee weapons for you. I watched the fight between you and Bruce that night. How should I put it? Your fighting style is actually closer to that of a medieval warrior, without any special training. , that cloak thing is of little use to you."

"Okay, to be honest, I'm starting to like you, Lucius."

Seb put his arm on the black man's shoulder in a familiar manner and said to him, "Then give me two knives. I'm better at using that thing."

Lucius glanced at the arm on his shoulder, and a smile broke out at the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, what color do you like?"

"Uh, red, dark red, like the color of blood."

Seb touched his chin and said to Lucius, "That's cooler, isn't it?"

"That will only make you look like a madman. But if you like it, what about the helmet style? You won't be like Bruce who is more enthusiastic about certain animals."

Lucius was writing and drawing on his recorder, then turned to ask the last question. Seb spread his hands and made an exaggerated expression.

"Of course not. My brain is normal. Let me think about it. You can do it however you want. Remember to make it like a mask. Also, add a breathing filter. I don't want to be gassed like the handsome guy lying there. Put down."

Lucius paused the pen in his hand and glanced at Seb,

"Okay, you are a knowledgeable person. Afu paid for the labor fee this time. It is 270 million US dollars. You have made a lot of money, but you have to bear the maintenance and follow-up costs yourself. I will ask someone to pick up the things in 3 days. I sent it over, but remember, little brother, use it well and don’t let it get dusty.”

After saying that, Lucius waved to Seb and his father, turned around and walked out of the bar. Alfred was waiting for him in the car. After treatment, Bruce had been transferred to the car. They would go back to Wayne Manor. It was a large castle on the outskirts of the city. It was the most gorgeous and expensive place in Gotham City.

Seb swayed and sat opposite his father. He knew that his father had something to ask him.

Christian glanced at Seb, then put a glass of beer in front of Seb. After Seb let out a pleasant burp, he took off his pipe and asked.

"Trouble is coming"

"Um"

Seb nodded, "Big trouble, Dad, you'd better take Catherine and leave Gotham early tomorrow morning, go live in a nearby city for a month or two and then come back. It's not peaceful here lately."

When Dad heard this, he opened his mouth to ask more questions, but was stopped by Seb's extended left hand.

"Don't ask, Dad. There are some things that would be better if you didn't know. I am just a victim. Their target is not me. I will be fine. You'd better take Robin with you."

Although we have only been together for three days, Dad knows Seb's character. He usually seems very annoying and a bit nagging, but when it comes to business matters, this guy is absolutely unambiguous. If he says there is trouble, it must be a big deal. Trouble, an old man, a child, and a patient staying with him can only disturb him and not help him at all, so the father was silent for a few minutes and nodded.

"Okay, I will go to transfer Robin to the hospital tomorrow. Let's go to Star City to stay for a while. It's not far from here. If we take the train, we can get there in about half a day. My friend Lance is at the police station there. Work, you don’t have to worry about us, Seb, let’s go with us. Others will naturally handle the things here. We are just ordinary people and should not get involved in these things.”

Seb was a little moved by his father's words, but he shook his head.

"No, Dad, I have already provoked them. According to the information I got, me going with you will only hurt you. And you have also seen that the most capable person in this city almost died today, and how to say"

Seb pushed the chair back, put his feet on another chair, shook his body, and said easily,

"I just found a new job. Someone paid a lot of money to hire me. You know, it's not easy for a person like me with no education or skills to find such a job. So, I have to fulfill the agreement, right? "

Dad was speechless, and he could only nod in the end.

After a night of silence, Seb followed his father early the next morning to go through the transfer procedures for the confused Robin. The kid would spend a month's recovery period in Star City, not far from Gotham. Seb personally drove them to the station, and the little girl Catherine hugged his leg and burst into tears. Although this little girl didn't like to talk much because of the past, her relationship with Seb was undoubtedly very deep.

This also made Seb, who was originally alone, feel a feeling he had never had before. That feeling was called bonding. After all, he was not alone now. He had people close to him like his father, Robin and Catherine. , which also gave his bohemian heart a hint of concern. After watching the train leave the station, Seb stayed there for a long time before driving his father's pickup truck back to the Old Gun Bar.

He has no intention of taking care of the half-dead business here, but Jamie, the local gangster who was originally planning to seize the bar, seems to have heard some rumors and has not sent anyone to harass him recently, so Seber is living a very leisurely life these days. , also very boring.

It wasn't until three nights later that a big box was delivered to the door of the bar, and Seb became interested.

He dragged the box to the center of the bar, locked the door with a lock, then turned on a few lights, and with a dagger in his hand, he opened the box, and then saw a complete set of items supported by a pair of brackets. armor

Lucius was really meticulous in his work. He did not place the armor separately, but made a human body model specifically so that Seb could see the entire armor at a glance.

He whistled excitedly, rubbing his hands like a gambler with an excited look on his face.

“Wow this is money well spent”

Under the dim light, Seb circled around the mannequin in front of him several times. The armor in front of him was very similar to Batman's, but just as he had guessed, it was not as complete as the original one. The cape, The radio receiver, the complex multifunctional belt, and the decorations depicting bats are all missing from this suit of armor.

Its appearance is dark red, and it has a special rough feeling to the touch. It is not steel, but it is definitely not ordinary plastic. The chest, abdomen, legs, and arms are specially thickened, making it look full of strength. , replacing Batman's heavy belt at the waist, is a wide belt, with a diagonal S logo, the abbreviation of Cyber, engraved on the surface of the metal buckle on the front.

It was originally supposed to be "sb", but Cybertron, who understood the special meaning of this word, would rather die, so Lucius simply changed it to a single-word mode, but it looked just as cool.

Since there was no cloak, Lucius gave two additional weapons as gifts, which were also requested by Seb. Two scabbards fixed on the back of the armor, one on the left and one on the right. Two black knife handles were exposed on the shoulders. Seb Like a child who got a new toy, Bo couldn't wait to put this armor on himself.

It fits very well and due to the human physiological design, the armor is as if it is firmly attached to the skin. Whether running or jumping, there is almost no impact. The combat boots are also very comfortable. There is a special pattern design on the sole of the foot, which can maximize the wear resistance. It can greatly enhance friction and grip, and also reduce the sound of footsteps.

Seb took a deep breath, stretched his hands behind his back, and grabbed two black knife handles. They seemed to be made of some special material. The handles were also frosted to ensure that they would not slip when stained with blood. , he pulled out two knives, one on the left and one on the right, and then quickly swiped the two knives. Under the dim light, the sharp, light-shielded blade slid in the air, and two sharp knives shone in the air. Dance into a ball of light and shadow.

"Swish"

The sound of breaking wind sounded in the air, and Seb's two arms swung faster and faster. Finally, the blade grazed his father's table, and a small piece of the tabletop was cut open and flew into the air.

“Wow, it feels so coooool”

Seb turned his wrist and inserted the two 1-meter-long straight blades into the scabbards behind his back. He closed them tightly. He breathed a sigh of relief, moved his arms, and then turned his attention to the mannequin buckled on the mannequin. The dark red helmet on the head.

It is not a bat. It seems that Lucius used a very simple design, almost like a twisted grimace. It is the same dark red as his armor, and looks as cold as steel. The position of his eyes is A pair of glasses with blue light is designed with a shield-shaped protrusion at the mouth and nostrils, where a small air purification device is installed.

Seber's eyes suddenly became sad and silent in the dim light. He took off the mask with his hands wearing leather combat gloves, and then placed it on his face. There were two straps, and Seber placed it on The mask was fastened on the back of the head. Lucius's skills were very good. The mask was stuck on the face and would not come off unless the straps were forcibly torn off.

Seb sat on the chair. He took off his gloves and stroked the indifferent mask on his face. He looked very quiet in the dark, with a touch of indescribable feeling. It was like a bitter sarcasm, Lu Hughes didn't know his past, but the mask he made with his own hands was the best proof of Seber's past and life.

He hides all his emotions under a mask, no matter whether he is crying or happy, what others see is the same indifference. After being indifferent for a long time, the expression will solidify on his face and become A mask that cannot be taken off.

No wonder people always say that what is underneath the mask is the true self.

But Seber's faint sadness did not last long. The mobile phone he placed in his hand suddenly lit up in the darkness. Seber opened it and what came into view was a text message. His eyes under the mask were at this moment. Become sharper.

The message was short, only one sentence.

"Arkham Asylum, come save me"

Sender: Rachel Dawes