Marvel's Dark Knight

Chapter 41 Bruce’s Car (Please collect)

Looking at the newspaper in his hand, Bruce is just drinking his coffee one sip at a time.

The headlines on the newspaper are really surprising one by one.

"Captain America Out of Ultimate Alliance"

"The city announced that it will not continue to expand, but at the same time the occupied areas will not give up"

"Asgard was destroyed, the former gods became corpses"

"A new superhuman organization appears in Southeast Asia. What is their purpose?" "

Changes in the world often change faster than people expected, even for Bruce, what happened in this world is a bit dizzying.

Putting down the newspaper in his hand, Bruce now looked out the window with deep eyes.

"A world in chaos."

Even when Thomas saw these things again, he couldn't help but have a headache.

There are superhuman beings in his world, but it is not as chaotic as this world.

In other words, in his world, basically all superhuman beings have been taken away by the war between the Amazons and Atlantis.

It seems that all the superhumans in this world don't really want to live a good life. They are either overthrowing their own regime or fighting against other superhuman organizations.

Everything is striding forward in the most uncontrollable direction under such circumstances.

"Guess what kind of reaction the United States will make next." Putting his consciousness in prison, Bruce said such a sentence to Thomas in a rare way.

But Thomas was silent.

If only the American regime in this world was anything like his world.

He didn't speak.

Bruce didn't speak either.

And in another cell that had been silent for a while, a figure approached the cell door.

"Crack!"

The sound of metal rubbing against the ground is quite clear.

"He will use nuclear bombs to destroy everything that may be out of control." His distorted voice spoke again.

At this time, his appearance was slowly revealed.

The scarlet battle armor that was as sharp as a blade covered his body, and red light flowed from the ferocious helmet.

On the breastplate is a bat symbol torn apart by lightning.

He is Bruce Wayne, a Bruce Wayne from the dark universe.

Everyone prefers to call him the Red Death.

"With my help, you can prevent everything from happening in the shortest time." The Red Death's voice obviously fluctuated slightly.

But Bruce didn't mean to talk to him at all, he just pulled his consciousness away.

"You know! You know! In the end we will make the same choice!" The Red Death seemed a little excited. He slapped the cell door in front of him and shouted to Bruce.

At this moment, scarlet lightning began to twine around his body.

But that didn't work.

In this prison, his ability can only surge in his cell.

Bruce looked at the outside world, he just drank the coffee in his hand.

This world is too crazy, and the superhumans here have already fallen into madness.

Various countries are launching special super soldier projects.

But often, they don't have the ability to control these super soldiers.

He needs more preparation.

Needing something more that would allow him to fight against all the superhumans in the world.

"I want to remind you that if you want to get some small props, the premise is to go to today's high-level meeting first." Thomas' voice sounded.

Obviously, the current bat living in Bruce's head has begun to move in another direction.

Bruce's original plan to enter the underground air-raid shelter stopped.

Obviously he did forget about it.

He could only turn around and prepare to go to the group.

All this did not take Bruce too long. An Aston Martin DBS Superleggera rushed out of Kane Manor like an arrow.

When this car appeared under the Kane Group building, some tabloid reporters would still press their shutters very excitedly.

At least having a picture of Wick John Cain will get the New York women who covet the diamond king's body to buy more of their newspapers.

Who knows how many of them would cut out photos from their tabloids.

"Hey, Qiao Bo, remember to take better pictures." When Bruce came down, the first sentence he said was to the paparazzi who was taking pictures of him frantically.

The cameraman even responded directly: "Don't worry, Boss Kane, we still need your photos to improve our sales."

While speaking, Wayne had already walked into his building.

It's just that before everyone's eyes moved away from Bruce, they were already attracted by the more impactful picture.

The two figures actually started fighting in mid-air.

The surrounding citizens raised their mobile phones and started taking pictures. New York has been so quiet recently that people have forgotten that New York used to be the place with the most super criminals and superheroes in the world.

It's just, why haven't they seen this Spiderman.

No matter how you look at it, the black suit doesn't seem to have a better feeling than the previous Spider-Man.

The happier thing for everyone now is that they have a Spider-Man again.

"Hey!" The little black spider shot out its silk and stuck to the prowler's feet, dragging the speeding figure down.

But soon he spotted the parked vehicle underneath the Prowler.

Even though the little black spider had already prepared remedial measures, it was still a step too late.

"Boom!"

The huge movement attracted the attention of countless people.

But the thing some people noticed was that Aston Martin that got smashed in the ass by the Prowler.

If they remembered correctly, that was the car that Wick John Kane drove in today.

"Oh, Shet!" Looking at the smashed vehicle, the little black spider really didn't know what to say.

"Didn't your teacher teach you not to be distracted while fighting?" The Prowler didn't care what kind of devastation their battles caused.

What he cared more about was how to get rid of the guy in front of him.

The appearance of the little black spider has seriously affected his work.

Opening his claws, the Prowler tore through the little black spider's chest suit with one claw, leaving extremely bloody claw marks.

Just as he was about to go further, the patrolman's gun rang out.

It's just that the patrolman's marksmanship is obviously not very good, and he didn't even hit the prowler after firing several shots.

Instead, the Prowler walked forward quickly, rushed in front of the patrolman, and raised his sharp claws to finish off the little policeman who had ruined his affairs.

The little black spider was a little faster than him. The spider silk spurted out and saved the patrolman from the prowler.

But at the same time, it also made the Prowler completely disappear from his sight.

This scene was clearly seen by Bruce who was in a meeting.

"What do you think of our previous proposal?" The current executives looked at the playboy sitting by the window and looking down, hoping that he could give an opinion.

They don't know how such a person obtained this group.

"Yes, but I think there are still some loopholes in what you said before. For example, we no longer have business in Europe."

When Bruce said this, others naturally knew the reason.

But for that kind of superhuman thing, they really can't do anything about it.