American Comics: The Force Awakens

"Vader: Zero points." Karl commented.

"He should raise his arms and make fists to show his authority, instead of spreading his hands like now. And more importantly, this sentence should say after causing great physical damage to the opponent, such as cutting him hands, so it’s more dramatic.”

"On top of that, his voice isn't as sexy as Vader's."

Except for Harley who nodded vigorously, the others said: ...

"He shouldn't want to kill Batman tonight." Pamela suddenly asked.

In Gotham, there has always been a strange phenomenon, that is, those who want to kill Batman generally do not have the ability, and those who can kill Batman generally do not want to kill him.

The most classic ones, such as the Joker or Bane, have defeated the bat, broken his back, and left him physically and mentally exhausted, but they have never killed him directly.

Instead, they'll just leave the battered bat aside and wait for his next rise.

Characters like Poison Ivy and Scarecrow sometimes have some highlight appearances and can cause some trouble for the Bat, but in most cases they do not try to kill Batman, but continue their work.After all, crime is crime and life is life.There's no need to tangle with a bat.

Although the result is always Bat's victory, because he is Batman.

But there is also a strange saying that the Scarecrow is addicted to fear. He created fear gas, but found that he was high and could no longer feel the fear caused by the gas, so he pinned his hope on the bat to bring him fear. The truest feeling of fear he brings.So to a certain extent, the scarecrow doesn't want the bats to disappear.

Could it be that Klein is actually a fake?Thinking of this, Karl glanced at the scarecrow standing aside strangely.

"If it's a few years later, say five years later." He thought for a moment and replied, "He will try to kill Batman because too much time has passed. Under the constant brainwashing of the Court of Owls, when he learned After discovering Batman's true identity, all his fantasies turn to hatred, and hatred will drive him to do this."

"And now, he probably hasn't made up his mind yet."

He thought for a while and explained, "Lincoln has always been full of hatred for the entire Wayne family because of his unclear origins and Owl's brainwashing, but not for Batman. When he finally Knowing who Batman really is, he will feel the need to justify his long-standing resentment. Because Wayne is a scumbag, Batman is nothing more than a fake, so he wants to defeat him and kill him. He proves it, proves his inheritance to Gotham."

"But on the other hand, there is also a possibility that because of Batman's actions, he will doubt whether the owl's words are correct and what the truth about his own life is. Driven by this mentality, he will A good tool guy, for us.”

"Of course, they still need to fight each other to prove themselves."

"That sounds like the origin of some kind of boring antihero," Harley complained.

"People will find fault with heroes and judge the flaws and irrationalities in their careers," Carl replied. "But they will like anti-heroes who can blow their heads off with a backhand, because that looks cooler. So it's called Cater to market demand.”

"That's a bit far. Let's see what they do next."

Because he's Batman, there's no classic "No—" and "That can't be, that's not true" moments.

Because there is no connection between the Force, there is no subsequent "feel your own heart, you know what is true" link.

The two cloaked and masked men just rearranged their stance. One of them didn't believe what the other said, and the other was full of resentment, so the fight was bound to happen.

"Now that I've made it clear, what about the second round?" Lincoln smiled.

In most things, Lincoln is a smart man. He knows that today's confrontation and his showdown are just the beginning. This story will not end so hastily, but he has already made a start. Although this meeting has always been with him. It's not quite the same as what I imagined.

But then, the problem is not something that can be solved by language alone.

"I don't have a brother, at least for now," Batman replied. "And we don't need a second round."

He pressed a button on his arm.

"When -" Lincoln only felt a shudder coming from behind him - a button device that was installed at an unknown time was triggered, and the pain made him half kneel on the ground.

The strong current, although he didn't quite understand how it worked, Lincoln knew that part of his armor's propulsion device was destroyed.

Batman frowned. After experiments, the power of this electric shock could completely knock out all ordinary people, including himself, even through the Bat Armor, but the man in front of him seemed to still retain consciousness.He took out the rope gun used to capture criminals.

Lincoln lunged forward as if he was not affected by any electric shock - it seemed that the improved compound had greatly enhanced his endurance, which caught the bat who was still taking aim a little off guard.A bright light flashed across, and the bat rolled twice on the ground and stood up again.

Lincoln showed a satisfied smile.

"Let's see what you can do without those little toys."

He casually pulled open the electric shock button on his back, and held the bat's severed universal tool belt in his other hand.

"Not all of them."

A rope net was shot out and enveloped Lincoln - during the previous conflict, Bat had been holding on to the rope gun and did not let go.

He subconsciously used the dagger in his hand to scratch, but the rope net seemed to be made of special materials and could not be easily scratched.

Three Batarangs shot out of the Bat-armor - the arm armor had detachable, launchable barbs - and knocked the dagger from Lincoln's hand.

Lincoln seemed to realize that he would not be able to break free of the rope net in a short time, so he stopped moving.

"You are indeed very good at fighting, but you won't be the one who wins today."

"That's not true." Batman stepped forward cautiously, trying to catch the enemy.

"Oh, you will understand. For example, from now on, I feel that it is still too dark here, so why not come up with something more lively to celebrate our first encounter."

Lincoln pulled out another device from behind his back and pressed the button that was obviously the detonator.

Then a series of explosions occurred.

Until the fire caused by the explosion was extinguished, there was no one alive in the entire toy factory.