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Chapter 6 is not a question of being strong or not
Chapter 6 It’s not a question of whether you are strong or not
In the suburbs of Gotham, deep underground, at two o'clock in the morning.
Batman frowned slightly as he watched the interview on the huge monitor.
At this time, he had already taken off his helmet, and under the mask was a handsome but resolute young face, with vicissitudes that seemed not to belong to this age.
Bruce Wayne, the son of Gotham, is sitting on an incredible wealth, but no one knows that he is actually a masked vigilante behind the scenes.
It can only be said that the interests of rich people are all kinds of strange things.Some people like to play with cars, some like to play with watches, some like to play golf, some like to learn foreign languages, and some like to travel to mountains and rivers and climb to the top.So it doesn't seem outrageous for a rich young man to go out in the middle of the night with his cat ears on and beat up children.
And here is the Batcave.
The natural cave at the bottom of Wayne Manor, which existed when Bruce was a child, was occupied by bats as a lair.Although there are not as many aircraft, cannons and fancy chariots as in the later period, they have been transformed by him into the initial prototype of the Batcave.
Alfred, the butler in a black formal suit and a bow tie, climbed down from a hanging ladder hanging from a steep wall.
After he landed, he straightened his clothes, and when he stepped forward, he said with a blank expression: "Don't worry, master, my old bones can handle this slippery ladder completely, even if I hold a dinner plate, I won't be troubled by it, not at all." need help."
Bruce still stared at his computer without looking back: "I'm already planning to install a staircase, and the secret door will lead directly to the study in the future."
Alfred walked over to him.In the frame is the brief, blurry footage recorded by the Batman suit's built-in camera.
He was repeatedly studying the scene where the mysterious man turned the bat monster into ashes with one shot.
"Very impressive." Alfred put the silver plate on the side of the table, "It looks like some kind of cutting-edge technology."
"There is no known individual weapon with such power, at least not as far as I know at this stage." Bruce said, "The bat computer analyzed the energy data of that shot.
The high temperature carried by the impact of light exceeds [-] degrees. "
Alfred raised his eyebrows: "That's pretty hot."
In fact, this is because Mr. Shen is limited by materials and technology to restore the light energy cannon.In fact, according to the standard setting of Spetsium's light, the high temperature of 50 degrees is considered to meet the standard.
"That's not the point. The temperature is just incidental. What really makes that beam-shock method deadly is something else. Its energy output is in a way completely unknown to known science, and more critically, spectral analysis found that Some unknown elements contained in it.
Certain substances that do not exist on Earth. "
Bruce said in a low voice.
"But I believe that substance is what makes it so horribly destructive."
"Uh, you mean, aliens, sir?" Alfred said.
"Or at least, extraterrestrial technology. Aliens are also a possibility. See here."
Bruce cuts to the end.
When the beam of light went down, the dust settled, and when he looked at the man in black who fired the cannon, he had disappeared.
"...I don't understand. Where did he go?" Alfred asked.
"Super speed, so fast that the human eye can't detect the super high speed of movement." Bruce said, "He has powerful technology and extraordinary abilities. It is indeed likely to be an alien.
And we don’t know anything about his identity, origin, strength, and technology, so he is a highly dangerous object.”
"Need I remind you, young master, this 'highly dangerous element' has just saved your life." Alfred said.
"From the results, yes. But it may not be intentional. Maybe he was just hunting, and the target was the thing that attacked me."
"It's a pity you didn't inherit the optimism from your Wayne ancestors," Alfred said.
"I call it a rainy day. This is something completely unknown to humans, Alfred, and we always have to be prepared for any unexpected situation."
Bruce stood up and put his helmet back on.
"Going out, sir?" Alfred gestured to the plate that had just been put down, "Don't you think about eating before leaving?"
"Wait. The pre-investigation for this operation was insufficient. I was careless and didn't prepare well. Maroni is obviously related to the abnormal creature that attacked me, which makes him more dangerous than expected. I must Go figure it out as soon as possible"
"That's a pity."
Alfred lifted the silver cover from the dinner plate expressionlessly.
There was only an empty plate inside, nothing.
"It's hard for me to prepare today's dinner specially for you, 'baking an empty plate', and now it's all wasted."
Bruce: "."
Alfred lifted the lid and shrugged: "Anyway, I knew you wouldn't eat it."
"...When I come back, you can make whatever you want for breakfast tomorrow morning." Bruce's voice slowed down, a little apologetic.
"That's not necessary."
Alfred picked up the dinner plate again and walked towards the ladder by the wall.
"I'm glad your breakfast tomorrow isn't an infusion tube, young master."
Elsewhere, in the dark space.
A shadow shuttled through the shadows like a fish, approaching quickly.All the way to the depths of the shadows, it diffused from the ground like a cloud of mist, condensing a vague entity.
"The demon Kress is dead." It said in a vague and weird voice.
The sound echoed endlessly in the dark space.
A moment later, a second cloud of mist appeared.It fell from a high place like a waterfall, and it also turned into a tall and twisted strange figure not far from it.
"I said earlier that the plan to collect sacrifices from evil people hiding among humans is unreliable."
After a pause, it asked again.
"But what happened? Was it discovered by a wizard?"
"No, it's not a wizard. It's something else." The first black shadow hesitated, as if it was a bit difficult to describe, "It's a human being, but it has certain dangerous means."
"Human?" The tall shadow immediately showed disdain, "Anyone who dares to block our way and prevent the resurrection of the master will have to die."
The black shadow looked at it with strange eyes.
"You didn't see the guy," it said. "If you'd seen the way he fired, you wouldn't be asking stupid questions like that."
"Is it very strong?" Gao Daying doubted.
"It's not about him being strong or not. He's really that special kind of guy."
Sombra brewed a few words.
"Let's just put it this way. You didn't see the guy," it said. "I'm sure if I had shot then I would have died too."
"."
The tall shadow pondered for a moment.
"Forget it, I thought about it again, we don't have that kind of idle time for the current plan. Let's ignore him for the time being and focus on the issue of sealing first."
The black shadow nodded again and again: "That's exactly what I thought."
"The wizard's power is unprecedentedly weak now, and he is no longer able to hinder our actions. The seal is about to be lifted, and the day of return is approaching. Wait until that adult returns to the world."
The pitch of the tall shadow suddenly increased.
". This world will be ours!"
In the suburbs of Gotham, deep underground, at two o'clock in the morning.
Batman frowned slightly as he watched the interview on the huge monitor.
At this time, he had already taken off his helmet, and under the mask was a handsome but resolute young face, with vicissitudes that seemed not to belong to this age.
Bruce Wayne, the son of Gotham, is sitting on an incredible wealth, but no one knows that he is actually a masked vigilante behind the scenes.
It can only be said that the interests of rich people are all kinds of strange things.Some people like to play with cars, some like to play with watches, some like to play golf, some like to learn foreign languages, and some like to travel to mountains and rivers and climb to the top.So it doesn't seem outrageous for a rich young man to go out in the middle of the night with his cat ears on and beat up children.
And here is the Batcave.
The natural cave at the bottom of Wayne Manor, which existed when Bruce was a child, was occupied by bats as a lair.Although there are not as many aircraft, cannons and fancy chariots as in the later period, they have been transformed by him into the initial prototype of the Batcave.
Alfred, the butler in a black formal suit and a bow tie, climbed down from a hanging ladder hanging from a steep wall.
After he landed, he straightened his clothes, and when he stepped forward, he said with a blank expression: "Don't worry, master, my old bones can handle this slippery ladder completely, even if I hold a dinner plate, I won't be troubled by it, not at all." need help."
Bruce still stared at his computer without looking back: "I'm already planning to install a staircase, and the secret door will lead directly to the study in the future."
Alfred walked over to him.In the frame is the brief, blurry footage recorded by the Batman suit's built-in camera.
He was repeatedly studying the scene where the mysterious man turned the bat monster into ashes with one shot.
"Very impressive." Alfred put the silver plate on the side of the table, "It looks like some kind of cutting-edge technology."
"There is no known individual weapon with such power, at least not as far as I know at this stage." Bruce said, "The bat computer analyzed the energy data of that shot.
The high temperature carried by the impact of light exceeds [-] degrees. "
Alfred raised his eyebrows: "That's pretty hot."
In fact, this is because Mr. Shen is limited by materials and technology to restore the light energy cannon.In fact, according to the standard setting of Spetsium's light, the high temperature of 50 degrees is considered to meet the standard.
"That's not the point. The temperature is just incidental. What really makes that beam-shock method deadly is something else. Its energy output is in a way completely unknown to known science, and more critically, spectral analysis found that Some unknown elements contained in it.
Certain substances that do not exist on Earth. "
Bruce said in a low voice.
"But I believe that substance is what makes it so horribly destructive."
"Uh, you mean, aliens, sir?" Alfred said.
"Or at least, extraterrestrial technology. Aliens are also a possibility. See here."
Bruce cuts to the end.
When the beam of light went down, the dust settled, and when he looked at the man in black who fired the cannon, he had disappeared.
"...I don't understand. Where did he go?" Alfred asked.
"Super speed, so fast that the human eye can't detect the super high speed of movement." Bruce said, "He has powerful technology and extraordinary abilities. It is indeed likely to be an alien.
And we don’t know anything about his identity, origin, strength, and technology, so he is a highly dangerous object.”
"Need I remind you, young master, this 'highly dangerous element' has just saved your life." Alfred said.
"From the results, yes. But it may not be intentional. Maybe he was just hunting, and the target was the thing that attacked me."
"It's a pity you didn't inherit the optimism from your Wayne ancestors," Alfred said.
"I call it a rainy day. This is something completely unknown to humans, Alfred, and we always have to be prepared for any unexpected situation."
Bruce stood up and put his helmet back on.
"Going out, sir?" Alfred gestured to the plate that had just been put down, "Don't you think about eating before leaving?"
"Wait. The pre-investigation for this operation was insufficient. I was careless and didn't prepare well. Maroni is obviously related to the abnormal creature that attacked me, which makes him more dangerous than expected. I must Go figure it out as soon as possible"
"That's a pity."
Alfred lifted the silver cover from the dinner plate expressionlessly.
There was only an empty plate inside, nothing.
"It's hard for me to prepare today's dinner specially for you, 'baking an empty plate', and now it's all wasted."
Bruce: "."
Alfred lifted the lid and shrugged: "Anyway, I knew you wouldn't eat it."
"...When I come back, you can make whatever you want for breakfast tomorrow morning." Bruce's voice slowed down, a little apologetic.
"That's not necessary."
Alfred picked up the dinner plate again and walked towards the ladder by the wall.
"I'm glad your breakfast tomorrow isn't an infusion tube, young master."
Elsewhere, in the dark space.
A shadow shuttled through the shadows like a fish, approaching quickly.All the way to the depths of the shadows, it diffused from the ground like a cloud of mist, condensing a vague entity.
"The demon Kress is dead." It said in a vague and weird voice.
The sound echoed endlessly in the dark space.
A moment later, a second cloud of mist appeared.It fell from a high place like a waterfall, and it also turned into a tall and twisted strange figure not far from it.
"I said earlier that the plan to collect sacrifices from evil people hiding among humans is unreliable."
After a pause, it asked again.
"But what happened? Was it discovered by a wizard?"
"No, it's not a wizard. It's something else." The first black shadow hesitated, as if it was a bit difficult to describe, "It's a human being, but it has certain dangerous means."
"Human?" The tall shadow immediately showed disdain, "Anyone who dares to block our way and prevent the resurrection of the master will have to die."
The black shadow looked at it with strange eyes.
"You didn't see the guy," it said. "If you'd seen the way he fired, you wouldn't be asking stupid questions like that."
"Is it very strong?" Gao Daying doubted.
"It's not about him being strong or not. He's really that special kind of guy."
Sombra brewed a few words.
"Let's just put it this way. You didn't see the guy," it said. "I'm sure if I had shot then I would have died too."
"."
The tall shadow pondered for a moment.
"Forget it, I thought about it again, we don't have that kind of idle time for the current plan. Let's ignore him for the time being and focus on the issue of sealing first."
The black shadow nodded again and again: "That's exactly what I thought."
"The wizard's power is unprecedentedly weak now, and he is no longer able to hinder our actions. The seal is about to be lifted, and the day of return is approaching. Wait until that adult returns to the world."
The pitch of the tall shadow suddenly increased.
". This world will be ours!"
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