Jedi Knights in the Comic World

Vader often criticized him for being too benevolent and not like a Sith at all, but what Vader didn't know was that the original Sith was no different from Albert.

At first, they only turned to the dark side to better practice the Force, and because they had different ideas from the Jedi. In addition to their different abilities and positions, many Sith warriors still retained the habit of being Jedi.

All this lasted until the death of the first original Sith.

Later, the Sith fought for power and continued to fight among themselves, leading to their eventual elimination by the Jedi. However, it cannot be said that this person must be murderous or dark just because of the difference in pursuit of power.

Clark and Albert stayed to help those in need. The explosion spread throughout Gotham. Most of the business district was blown to pieces, and countless people were injured, injured, and killed.

At the same time, Gotham's main bridges and tunnels leading to other cities were blown up, making it almost impossible to escape by land from Gotham.

In the stadium at this time, Bruce listened to the deafening explosions outside the stadium and watched Bane standing on the armored vehicle and laughing.

"Haha~ The famous Gotham Knight, dear Bruce Wayne! Do you like this gift I gave you! Now you can hear the screams of those people. The sound is great, isn't it?"

Bane's tyrannical and sarcastic dull voice was like Death's deadly scythe, constantly harvesting the lives of the people of Gotham, but Bruce could only watch as he swung the butcher knife.

"I said, I will make your life worse than death. The first step is to make the people of Gotham panic. The next step is to make the faith of the people of Gotham collapse!!"

"You don't know how disgusting it is for me to see Gotham slowly turning into a city of faith and hope! I want to change it and let it turn into a city full of violence and despair under my rules. "

"I think this must be interesting!"

Bane laughed. He knew that an angry and irrational Batman was easier to deal with than a calm and wise Batman, so he kept irritating and challenging his bottom line.

As the former ninja master said, if you want to defeat Bruce Wayne, you must constantly do things that make him collapse to stimulate him, so that he will fall into the trap designed step by step.

Bruce clenched his fists fiercely. The anger accumulated over the past few days, Jason's death, the appearance of aliens, and the dark side of his heart that had been oppressing seemed to burst out at this moment.

He knew that Bain was using provocation, but he was not willing to watch so many innocent people die. No one knows if Bane planted bombs elsewhere.

Even if there are no bombs elsewhere, just the core and the hundreds of kilograms of explosives, even if the core has not decayed to the point of automatic explosion, some explosives can blow up the nuclear fuel in the core and turn it into pieces. A big dirty bomb.

In that case, Gotham would no longer have a purpose.

So, he leapt down from the pillar on the roof, opened his glider and kicked Bain violently. Bain listened to the whistling wind behind him. His huge body could not be said to be fast, but it was definitely not slow. It was fast. He turned around and grabbed Bruce's foot and threw it to the ground.

"Oh!"

The huge impact made Bruce groan. Fortunately, the armor's anti-seismic performance was very good and did not cause any substantial damage to him. Bain also grabbed his feet and prepared for another attack. When he was dragged to the top of Benn's head, Bruce suddenly He broke away from Bain's hand, wrapped his hands around Bain's neck, and locked Bain's throat.

He tried to tear off the tube on Bane's mask. The last time he fought with him, he was lucky enough to tear off Bane's tube, which made Bane weak and finally escaped.

Bane can use a unique "venom" made from super steroids to enhance his physical fitness to superhuman levels, including strength, durability, speed and endurance. The main effect of "venom" is to make Bane's physical fitness reach a low-level Superhuman levels, but the strength of this effect depends on the amount of "Venom" used.

Years of "venom" injections have made Bane even without the injection, his strength and physique are still at their peak, and he is still slightly better than Bruce and most criminals.

How could Bane let Bruce's idea succeed? He jumped back and fell, trying to turn Bruce's back to the ground. The huge impact was combined with Bane's power. If Bruce didn't avoid it, no matter how good the armor was, , even if he doesn't die, it's enough for him to drink a pot.

Upon seeing this, Bruce used his grappling gun to shoot a steel cable and hooked it to a pillar, falling to the ground not far away, and rushed up again.

Bruce almost used all his strength, all kinds of punches and kicks were integrated into the attack, and the attack was fierce. Coupled with Bruce's heavy strength, Bain kept moving his body to retreat for a while, temporarily avoiding the edge.

"Your skills are not bad! You are worthy of being praised by the Ninja Master!" Bain smiled, taking advantage of Bruce's new move and the old momentum, and suddenly caught Bruce's side kick.

Bruce tried to break free from Bane's hand, but Bane's big hand seemed to be like a huge iron clamp, motionless.

Bruce screamed in his heart, his legs wrapped around Bain like vines, one leg was clamped on his chest, and the other leg climbed up his throat, and his hands pressed the passive arm on the chest, trying to trip Bane to the ground.

Bain knew that this was Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu - crossbar, and he also knew that if this move was formed, he might not be able to break free. He rolled forward, pressed Bruce to the ground, and then rode up.

"Nice move, but you're too slow!"

Bane was riding on Bruce, and his huge fists kept hitting Bruce's face. After dozens of punches, even the hardest and most shock-resistant mask would be broken.

This powerful hammer blow made Bruce's head seem to be at a standstill. Loud noises rang in his mind, and he suddenly lost consciousness.

The mask began to crack with the constant blows. Bruce stood up with his head held up by Bain like a dead fish. Bruce's strong body looked like a frail cub in front of Bain. In front of Bain, The hand was limp.

Bane squeezed Bruce's head hard, and the bat helmet made a crunching sound, as if his head would be crushed into pieces in the next second.

"Ha, vulnerable." Bain sneered and threw Bruce fiercely.

Bruce's back hit hard against a pillar a few meters away. If he stood close, he could hear a crisp snapping sound coming from Bruce's body. The fierce impact on his back caused him to struggle for a moment and actually crawled up. Can't get up.

"Wow!"

Suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood, Bruce knew that several of his ribs in his back must have been broken. Any further violent fighting would only cause the broken ribs to shift, or even risk stabbing his organs.

Bain walked up slowly, stepped on Bruce's head, and said to Bruce in a condescending manner: "Look at what you look like now, it's really disappointing."

"Can someone like you be Gotham's Guardian Knight? It's really laughable!"

Gordon happened to rush over with a dozen special police officers. After clearing the enemies in their area, they rushed here quickly. They didn't expect to see such a scene.

The hero of Gotham, the knight of the night - was trampled to the ground in humiliation by the enemy, motionless.

"Freez!! Take your feet off!"

"Oh my God! Batman was defeated!"

"Hands up!! Or I'm going to shoot!!"

The mercenaries were also confronting Gordon and others, and the situation became tense for a time.

"Haha! The famous Commissioner Gordon, look at it! This is your city hero, lying on the ground like a broken doll, ready to be slaughtered."

Bain smiled and kicked Bruce hard. With another crisp sound, Bruce was kicked to Gordon's feet like a rag toy.

Gordon knelt down nervously and checked Bruce's pulse. Although it was weak, he was still breathing and he was relieved.

"What on earth do you want to do! Bane!"

Gordon stared at Bane nervously. The powerful aura exuded by his huge body was such that even Batman was defeated by him. There were only a dozen of Gordon, and he did not dare to take it lightly.

"You asked me what I want to do?" Bain smiled.

Looking at the stadium and Gotham with thick black smoke outside, a hint of ferocity flashed across his face under the mask.

"My idea is simple, destroy the faith of Gotham people and make Gotham my plaything!"

"Do you know why I chose this stadium?" Bain suddenly asked Gordon with a smile, and then took out a remote control device from his pocket.

"Because, in the Gotham I plan, there will be no police!" Bain laughed and pressed the button.

"Boom boom boom!!"

The same muffled sound came from the underground of the stadium, like thunder on the ground, leaving only a small half of the area where Bain was. The nearly 100 meters of lawn of the stadium collapsed and undulated crazily like the movement of the earth's crust. Tens of thousands of seats and stadiums were surrounding it. The outer wall was shaking constantly.

"What happened? There was an earthquake?"

Because reporters, people outside the stadium, and special police officers maintaining order were far away, they could not feel the explosions in other places at first and could only see bursts of black smoke.

While they were still wondering what happened, they all felt loud noises and vibrations coming from the stadium.

Suddenly, huge flames broke out around the entire stadium, and countless offices, seats, and glass were blown to pieces.

The people and reporters who were still in a daze were instantly swallowed up by flames and gravel, and turned into burning people or minced meat.

The others who were so frightened stood there blankly. A few seconds seemed like a century had passed. No one knew who started screaming. In an instant, people outside the stadium screamed and fled the place like a busy city. .

The cracks were snaking on the wall like man-eating pythons. Dust and stones were constantly peeling off the wall, devouring the lives of the people around them.

How small and humble human life is is vividly displayed in this moment.