I become light in Marvel

Chapter 27 The Confused Riddler

The splitting of the eight-point light wheel and the tracking of mind power, even among the newly promoted Ultra fighters who graduated from the Academy of Light, are also stunt-level operations, and there are very few who can perform such gorgeous operations in a whole class.

Shen You was very pleased to find that his precious sword was not old, and the ultra cutting skills he had practiced hard at the beginning had not been returned to the teacher along with the time travel.

It is still quite difficult to divide the light wheel into five, not to mention having to control them to chase five targets in different directions at the same time.And if the Ultra fighters are fighting normally, the targets they lock on are often huge individual monsters. Like this time, the five monsters are about the size of a human figure, and the accuracy requirements for tracking and locking are much higher.

Even Shen You couldn't help but give himself a score of [-] in his heart.

After killing him with one blow, he glanced casually.After transforming, Ott's vision is stronger than that of the human body, and he quickly locked on to a long-abandoned haunted house in the amusement park just by scanning casually, and found a few figures in it through the wall.

That's a few kids.

Locked in a certain cage in the depths of the haunted house, the oldest one was only about eight or nine years old, all of them were ashen-faced and pitiful, and some of their faces were still stained with tears.

This group of monsters actually captured the child?

Shen You quickly realized that the bat demon that possessed Maroni last time also had a similar criminal record, so this lower-level behavior was not surprising.It can only be said that the death of this group of demon monsters really is not a pity.

With one punch, the power of Ultraman's fist directly penetrated through the barriers and blasted into the place where the children were detained.Several children in the cage raised their heads and looked at the giant outside through the hole that was blown out. They couldn't help opening their mouths, and their young hearts were deeply shocked.

Outside the playground, in a building not far away.

A strange man in a green suit and a green bowler hat sat arrogantly in a chair with his legs crossed and his back to the window.Green eye patches shaded his cheekbones, and he carried an odd cane with a curious question mark on the tip.

Edward Nygma, code name Riddler.The super-intelligent super-criminal with a penchant for riddles has been outwitting rookie Batman for the past week and is the first madman he's ever encountered.

"Moving forward at every moment, caught in the middle again and again. Put me back on my own ground, and I will make it more chaotic." The Riddler smiled and shook his cane. "Who am I?"

"We don't have time to play guessing games with you, Nygma."

It was Sal Maroney, the underworld tycoon and one of the city's de facto rulers, who spoke.Behind him were several younger brothers, scattered around the Riddler.

The Riddler glanced at them and smiled.

"Batman, huh? You want Batman, that's why you're here."

"You know what you are asking." Maroni said coldly, "That bat pretending to be crazy has caused me huge losses in the past month. He captured my people, took away my stronghold, and intercepted my goods.

If he thought he'd be able to get away with it after what he'd done, he'd clearly missed what Gotham was. "

"Yeah yeah, that's why we're in the same boat. Because we both hate bats," said Riddler.

Maroney deadpanned: "You said you could handle Batman tonight. But from what I've seen, you've just been sitting here doing your silly riddles."

"That's because you are too slow to keep up with the rhythm, and I am already moving. Otherwise, why do you think I asked you to come here to meet?"

Riddler laughed.

"The riddle just now is a hint."

Maloney frowned, obviously not understanding what that meant.He looked at the younger brother beside him, and it was obviously impossible for those muscular men to guess the answer.

"The answer is electricity, geniuses." The Riddler chuckled, "The haunted house in the playground, I locked all the captured children in there, and left clues for the Dark Knight-of course he can decipher that riddle Came here because he's smart, almost as smart as I am.

But I've studied his patterns of action.I ran electricity through all the skylights, vents, and behind the gates that he might enter, which is definitely enough for him to eat a pot of high-voltage electricity. "

Maroney paused for a moment.

"My people say he's tough," Maroney said. "I'm not sure the high voltage will take him down."

"That was just an appetizer, and I prepared more surprises for him in it. To save the child, he has to go through all the death traps I set up-and that is definitely not a level that any human being has the opportunity to pass. Even if Same goes for Batman, he doesn't stand a chance"

However, the Riddler with his back to the window did not see it, and at the same time as he was making an excited statement, an incandescent light flashed outside the window, and the playground in the dark was instantly illuminated.The sacred beam of light shot straight into the night, and red and silver giants soared into the sky.

Maroni and all the younger brothers were stunned for a moment, their mouths could not help but be filled with question marks.

But the Riddler didn't realize it, and was still immersed in his brilliant plan: "Today is the day when the Dark Knight falls. But he is indeed barely a match for me, and I will miss him. But this haunted house will soon It's his burial place."

A younger brother was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but point out the window: "Could it be the haunted house you're talking about?"

"Huh? This is not nonsense, what else can there be?"

WTF! ? "

The Riddler, who turned his head in the direction of his finger, jumped up from his chair in an instant.

He was dumbfounded to see that red and silver giant pierced through the ceiling of the haunted house with a fist, completely ignoring all the traps he had carefully set up, and grabbed several hostage children out like picking out chickens.

He suspected that the giant might not have even sensed the existence of the so-called "deadly" high-voltage current.

For the first time in his life, the Riddler was at a loss.

what is this?

Have you been punished by God for your many evil deeds?

Until the giant's whole body was surrounded by white light, and his body turned into spots of light and dissipated, the Riddler was still at a loss in his deep doubts about life.

who I am?where am I?Who am I going to do?

Is this thing really the opponent I should face?

"It must be a trap, sir."

Alfred's voice came over the Batmobile's comms.

"A trap is not a trap when you know it's a trap, but a confrontation." Batman stepped on the accelerator and said indifferently.

"Did you forget our previous conversation? You don't have to be alone. You can leave a message for GCPD, or if you don't trust them, you can at least contact Director Gordon!

The Riddler must have laid a net for you, going to that playground alone is tantamount to death."

"I have arrived."

Batman still ignored it, stopped the car and said to himself.The sliding door of the Batmobile opened and he rolled over and jumped out.

He fearlessly walked towards the playground in the darkness, his pitch-black cloak fluttering in the wind, like a knight who fears death at home.

After 1 minute, Batman stopped in front of the haunted house whose roof was pierced and half of which was empty.

He repeatedly confirmed the clues to decipher, and was sure that he had found the right place.

Then there was a trace of bewilderment in his eyes.

What about people?