American Comics: The Force Awakens

At night, on top of Wayne Tower, the Gargoyles.

Batman stood in the familiar place as usual, looking down. Under the darkness, there was a bright light.

"Lucius, how's the signal?" He opened a different communication channel than usual and asked. "Can you see it."

"Clear and accurate, Mr. Wayne." Lucius Fox sighed. "So, are we really going to do this? As far as I know, the fresh tube of serum in your belt now was completed with his help."

"We've discussed this, Lucius," Batman replied. "The answer is yes, give me his current position."

"Okay, Mr. Wayne. The target has just left the Gotham City Library and I will now send his real-time trajectory to your device."

"Thanks, Lucius." Batman closed the communication channel.

During the day today, Bruce Wayne handed over an invitation.There was a miniature signal transmitting device hidden in the interlayer of the invitation.

At night, it's time for Batman to work.

The black bat wings spread out and the hook lock expanded and retracted. Batman quickly moved between high-rise buildings. The signal moved very fast, but seemed to be looking for something, circling around.

Until the signal stopped and the map showed Grant Park.

Batman floated down from the tall buildings and landed on the tall tree canopy in the middle of the park.He closed the electronic map, opened the thermal imaging field of view and began to search around. There were overgrown weeds nearby, and there were faint traces of roses blooming, adding a bright color to the night.

To his surprise, there was more than one person around.

There is a group of people dressed in various colors gathered here, but they all have one thing in common: they all wear uniform specifications of low-quality clown masks.

They are members of the Joker Gang. It seems that since the Joker came out, they have been active in Gotham at night.

And now, they're doing one of Gotham's main branches of criminal gangs, gang fighting.

In other words, he was beaten one-sidedly.

Being beaten by a smiling red-haired young man.

Carl took the crowbar he had just snatched from the gangster and hit a person on the head, causing cracks in the clown mask. Then he hit him to the ground with a dual-wielding diagonal swing.

"Come on, smile." He seemed to enjoy it. "Just a smile on a mask is not enough, you have to feel happy from the bottom of your heart."

He whistled, and the people around him formed a loose circle around him and slowly approached.But with the victim Zhuyu in front of him, no one dared to step forward rashly.Someone began to touch his waist hesitantly.

Guns are very useful, but the sound of gunfire may cause some unnecessary trouble, especially when there is only one person on the other side.So so far, no one has pulled out a gun.

"Ah, Batman. It's nice to see you again." Carl suddenly said to the top, revealing an intimate tone. "Also, can you come down from the tree and help me? As you can see, there is a group of people you are very interested in." The familiar lunatics are not happy with me and want to express themselves.”

"And I also want to see the legendary Batman's dark fighting skills."

"It's Batman! Kill him!" The gangsters heard the sound and saw Batman hiding in the shadow of the trees. They quickly gave up on the surrounded Carl and shouted the lines that the actor should have.

Batman is obviously a better target than beating up a young man who appears out of nowhere.

The bat wings spread out and the black shadow fell on the ground.Smoke bombs, flying kicks, elbow strikes, punches, jujitsu.As usual, Batman makes short work of these violent street elements.

The solution, specifically, is that none of these people can stay awake, and when they wake up the next day, they find themselves lying in the hospital with several broken bones.

"Excellent." Carl applauded and praised. "So, do you have any problem with following me now? I am happy to serve the Dark Knight of Gotham."

His answer was a straight punch from Batman, but Carl quickly retreated and dodged it.

"Ah, so now we have to have a fight before we can continue to communicate properly? This is not very friendly."

Even so, Karl still wanted to give it a try. After last night's claw battle, he really needed to recall his long-lost melee skills.

He thought for a moment, stretched out two fingers of one hand forward, and put the other hand across the side of his face, pointing the crowbar slightly upwards, and assumed the classic starting position of Soresu, the third light saber sword technique in his memory.

The essence of the three-style swordsmanship of Soresu is to focus on defense, and never fight back until a flaw is exposed.That is to say, as long as I don’t want to win, I won’t lose.Before you experience Batman's close combat skills, it's better to be more conservative in your fighting style.

Although trying to block a fist with a crowbar doesn't sound very realistic.

"You know, Batman, even though I know you just want to test me now." He sideways dodged another direct punch.

The crowbar took the opportunity to smash down, but in just a moment, Karl realized that he had made a mistake.

The bat's barbed arm armor just blocked the blow and blocked the weapon's movement space.

"This really hurts the hearts of people who want to help you." He tried to pull away, but was grabbed by the stick.

The next elbow hit forced his hand away from the weapon, and the crowbar fell to the ground with a clang.

Although the timely buffering of the force barrier prevented him from receiving much damage, it still made him smack his lips.

The swordsmanship of the Jedi is based on the fact that the lightsaber is indestructible in most cases and can reflect a lot of long-range energy. For this, ordinary weapons obviously cannot exert their full power, and the enhancement of physical fitness by the Force is not very obvious. , it is inevitable to suffer defeat in close combat, let alone facing a martial arts master like Batman.

"You know, if one day you find someone beaten to death by a crowbar, you must check the situation carefully. This thing can't kill anyone. Even if he is really dead at the beginning, he might be resurrected one day?" He started to try to lighten the mood, but it was obvious that Batman wasn't buying it.

Another chasing kick, Karl rolled backwards and jumped back with the force, greatly widening the distance.

"Where are Mr. Freeze and Scarecrow now?" This is the first thing Batman has said since he showed up tonight. "You were with them last night."

It's been a long time since I heard Batman's question.

"Ah, so that's what happened." Karl suddenly realized, "To be honest, I really didn't expect that your monitoring device could be placed in that position. This is a bit beyond my expectation."

He raised his hands and assumed Magneto's favorite self-expression pose. Some stones, bricks and the iron tools in the hands of the previous gangster slowly floated around and stagnated in the air.

"But you haven't quite won yet, Mr. Wayne."

Without any warning, projectiles of different sizes rained down on the bat.