My days as an armor warrior in DC Comics

In this way, Qi Ping temporarily settled down at a gathering place for scavengers.

With Sam's identity as a famous thief, he was assigned a relatively clean and independent place to build his tent.

Every day, the news on old TV or radio reports about the superheroes of the Bat family or how many prisoners the team led by Commissioner Gordon captured.

However, the gunfire on the streets not only did not subside, but became more and more intense.

Sam returned to his old job, stealing things and selling them to his regular customers in exchange for sporadic living expenses. However, as the situation worsened, his gains were slowly decreasing.

Everyone can feel that the air pressure above Gotham City is getting lower and lower, and it seems that something terrible is about to happen.

But Qi Ping did nothing. Apart from eating, he spent the rest of his time practicing his will power under the bright sun, hoping to open the magic box as soon as possible and get tips for the next step.

……

"Fair, Fair, something big happened!"

At the end of another day, Sam returned to the gathering place with empty hands and burst into the flush tent with a panicked look on his face.

"What's wrong?" Qi Ping opened his eyes.

Sam drank a glass of water, and then said: "The government announced today that it will abandon Gotham City. On the road, I saw those rich people running out with their families, and the army blocked every passage to the outside world. It’s sealed!”

"Those officials are crazy. They want to throw away such a big city?" Qi Ping had a magical feeling, thinking that his ears heard wrongly.

Sam repeated it with a wry smile, and asked again: "Fair, what should we do now?"

Qi Ping lowered his head and thought for a while: "If you are willing, I can send you to the border right now and send you out of Gotham!"

"What about you?" Sam asked worriedly.

"Me?" Qi Ping shook his head, "I still have things to do in Gotham, and I can't leave now!"

For more than ten days, he has been practicing continuously, constantly replenishing energy for the Demon Sealing Box, and constantly drawing power from the sun. Now, the reading bar of the Demon Sealing Box has reached 95%.

He has already given so much, how could he leave now.

Sam sighed and said: "Then I can't leave! This factory is my home, and the people living here are my friends. I can't abandon them and leave alone."

Scavengers in this factory come and go, but everyone has a good relationship with Sam because he really considers this place where he grew up as home.

"Then just wait for another day or two, maybe the situation won't get that bad!" Qi Ping estimated the speed at which the Magic Sealing Box would absorb energy and gave such a promise.

Sam forced a smile: "I believe you!"

Qi Ping didn't explain too much, closed his eyes and continued to accumulate energy. As long as the magic box is opened, a new turning point will come.

Sam looked at the statue-like flush, sighed, and exited the tent.

……

Time passed by, and soon it was night, and gunshots rang out again in Gotham City, with unprecedented intensity.

Sam was holding a bonfire, surrounded by a group of old, young, women and children - when the news of Gotham's lockdown came, all the men who could still move ran away, leaving only those who could not leave.

The only person these poor people can rely on now is Sam.

"How can I, a thief, one day become a hero in the eyes of others?" Sam thought about this while pulling on the fire.

But if possible, Sam would rather be a despised thief forever than become a hero in this dangerous moment.

"Let's eat!"

Sam distributed the food to everyone, while still thinking about where tomorrow's food would come from. The order in Gotham was out of control, and few shops were still open.

"bang bang~"

While everyone was enjoying their meal, the sound of banging on the door suddenly sounded, and everyone became alert.

Sam comforted everyone not to be nervous, then walked to the door alone and opened it carefully.

Before he could react, he was kicked in the stomach and rolled out.

"Da Da~"

The thugs who broke in fired into the air, and then said arrogantly: "Listen, this factory now belongs to Penguin, everyone who has nothing to do with it, get out of here! If you disobey, be careful of the gun in my hand!" "

The old, young, women and children were startled by the gunfire, shrieking and huddled together.

Sam listened to the screams, and despite the terrible pain in his stomach, he forced himself to stand up and apologized to the leader.

"Sir, all the men have fled, and the rest are old people, women and children. Please have some grace. We will move out immediately tomorrow!"

Sam's pleas failed to gain any sympathy from the mob leader.

The leader of the thugs put a pistol on Sam's forehead: "You're such an onion, you dare to negotiate terms with me. Ignoring me means ignoring the Penguin, do you understand? Get out of here now, or don't blame me for being rude."

"Sir, be merciful!" Sam still didn't want to give up: "There are poor people here who are helpless. If they go out now, they will die."

"Damn it!" The thug leader suddenly changed his face and hit Sam in the face with the butt of a gun: "You shameless bitch! I'm kindhearted, if you don't take it seriously, then just wait to be shot!"

"Brothers, call me!"

As soon as the leader gave the order, the thugs immediately aimed their guns at the unarmed old, young, women and children.

Having stayed in the hell of Gotham for too long, these thugs have lost basic human morality. Faced with the mother's pleas for their children, they are not only indifferent, but their eyes sparkle with cruel joy.

"You bastard, I will fight you!"

Sam didn't dare to imagine the death scenes of those friends. He gritted his teeth and stood up, angrily rushing towards the leader, wanting to die together.

"idiot!"

The mob leader pulled the trigger directly, and the bullet was fired, directly penetrating Sam's calf.

"Pooh!"

The mob leader spat in Sam's face and said ferociously: "You care about these trash, but I want you to watch them die!"

"shot!"

The men pulled the trigger mercilessly, and tongues of fire began to spit out from the gun. Sam's eyes were red, tears burst into his eyes, and he did not dare to open his eyes.

But at this moment, a dazzling blue-white light flashed, and the bullets fired and the thugs themselves all turned into stone statues.

Qi Ping walked out with the Trulie sniper cannon.

He crossed the panicked crowd and came to Sam's side, reaching out to help him up.

"Is there a doctor around here?"

"Many of us here are veterans of the Vietnam War, and they are proficient in battlefield rescue." Sam endured the pain and said, "Have you finished your work?"

"No job is as important as human life!"

Qi Ping said this, handed Sam to a few veterans, and then came to the mob.

The Fierce Sniper Cannon disintegrated and the other parts returned to the armor, while Qi Ping held the Annihilation Knife.His energy flowed into the dagger through the structure of the armor. The dagger flashed with blue light, and it was about to end the evil lives of these beasts.

"Wait a minute, show mercy!"