Jedi Knights in the Comic World

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you had a lot of them, just let us go!!" the gangster leader begged for mercy with a cry.

"What if I say no? You will rob other people like this next time, right?"

The gangster leader felt that the young man's smile in front of him was so weird under the reflection of the white lightsaber.

"No, no, no, please believe us! We will definitely change our ways!" the two gangsters said quickly.

The two gangsters just want to go home, hug their respective old mothers, cry bitterly, and change their ways.

Mom, this world is too scary!

Mom is the best in the world!

They didn't understand this until now.

"Just in case, each of you should leave one hand as a guarantee!" Albert stepped forward with his sword in hand.

"No, no, no, I was wrong, spare your life!"

"You're dead! There's a madman who wants to kill someone!"

"Where's that bat!! Batman! Help!"

The two gangsters were so frightened that they rolled over and screamed for help.

Albert jumped slightly, and passed directly over the two gangsters blocking their way. The lightsaber was raised again like a butcher's knife and struck at one of them.

Whoosh!

A black batarang shot through the air.

With a "squeak" sound, the batarang was split into two by the lightsaber, and fell to the ground.

"Who?"

Albert stopped and turned to stare at the dark figure on the other side of the alley.

"Is it that bat? Batman!"

"I promise to God I've never looked forward to meeting Batman so much in my life!"

"Bat help! This man is a madman! Andre's arm was cut off!"

If there's anyone these gangsters hate to the core, it's undoubtedly the Dark Knight, Batman, who maintains justice in the dark.

Ever since this vigilante arrived, Gotham's security has gotten much better than before!

Those who are hit are their direct interests!

However, at this moment, when they saw Batman in black robe, it was like meeting their biological father!

No, closer than my biological father! Simply God!

Batman didn't know that the two gangsters equated him with God in their minds, so he jumped directly from the top of the building and glided to the ground like a bat spreading its wings.

"Cool! This way of appearing is so cool!" Albert couldn't help but admired.

"so who are you?"

"i039batan!!" Batman shook his cape and said very convincingly.

"Ding! The mission: punishing the gangsters has been completed. 100 energy points have been distributed, please check."

"Ding! Mission: uniform Batman (current character level: purple hero level), reward 1000 energy points, and a chance to draw a lottery."

"I think you all saw that I was just forced to defend myself."

Albert put away his lightsaber and waved his hand and said helplessly. Although the mission has been updated, it does not mean that he will take the initiative to conflict with others.

"Yes, I saw the whole thing, but that doesn't make you chop off his hand." Batman nodded.

"I just wanted to teach him a profound lesson." Albert also noticed that the man in front of him didn't seem to be that easy to talk to.

The atmosphere was full of tension and gunpowder, and the two gangsters took advantage of this to escape with the unlucky guy with the severed hand.

Whoosh whoosh!

Several batarangs shot out from Batman's hands, and the sharp blades shone coldly under the weak moonlight.

The lightsaber stirred again, and with a slight sweep, the bats broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.

Albert raised his hand and used the Force choke to strangle Batman's neck and lift him off the ground.

"I said, I was just trying to protect myself," Albert said.

"Ho ho ho"

Batman kept struggling, but it seemed as if an invisible giant hand controlled him, unable to break free at all.

Pfft!

Withdrawing his power, Batman fell to the ground like a kite with its string cut off.

"Believe me, I'm not a bad person. This is to let you understand the disparity in power between you and me." Albert put away his lightsaber, stepped forward, and stretched out his left hand towards Batman.

"Even if you can deal with those criminals with this high-tech equipment, your ability to block bullets depends on your technology. If you take off these clothes, what else can you rely on?"

"Although your skills are very good in the eyes of ordinary people, no matter how powerful you are, you can never forget that you are an ordinary person."

"In front of those with extraordinary power, you are nothing."

As a boy, Batman once concealed his identity and traveled around the world, visiting famous masters from various places to learn martial arts. Whether it was Brazilian war dance or Chinese martial arts, he knew all 127 martial arts in the world. He even climbed the Himalayas without equipment and accepted the training at the top of the mountain. Lama's Zen practice, following ascetics in the dirty slums of India to achieve enlightenment, and experiencing the ultimate meaning of pain just like the Buddha.

To put it simply, Batman's abilities are already the limit that humans can achieve. Even without equipment, he is still the strongest mortal in the world.

However, mortals are always just mortals.

"I know who you are."

"The aliens who escaped from the black hole in Midtown two days ago are currently living in a cutting-edge laboratory."

Batman ignored Albert's outstretched hand and stood up on his own.

"Wow! You know all this?" Albert was very surprised.

He had only been in this world for two days, and someone in Gotham, thousands of kilometers away, actually knew about him.

"Why did you come to Earth?" Batman asked.

"I can feel that there are many mysterious and fantastic powers in this world." Albert shook his head and said.

"Perhaps one day, aliens invade your city. Do you have to rely on your equipment to fight against them at that time? You know, if a fly shakes a tree, you will always die miserably in the end."

"Of course, I have only seen one person in this world who can travel ten times faster than the speed of light, and one who can control wind, rain, thunder and lightning."

Batman was silent, knowing that what he said was true.

His teacher Lars al-Gul is an antique who has lived for more than 700 years.

Until now, he had only encountered criminals with high IQs, or mutants with infinite strength, but at least they were within the level that ordinary people could resist.

Aliens or something, I can’t believe it.

"Okay! I believe what you said for now."

After a long time, Batman sighed and said.

"Ding! The mission: Uniform Batman is completed, 1000 energy points have been issued, and the remaining lottery chances are: 1."

Albert smiled listening to the voice in his head and said, "Okay, it's time to say goodbye. Nice to meet you, Batman."

After speaking, Albert slowly rose into the air and prepared to leave.

It can actually fly!

I still have to spend tens of millions of dollars to build transportation tools such as the Batfighter and the Batmobile, but you can just fly around and solve the problem!

Bruce Wayne felt as if millions of alpacas were trampling his heart.

Watching Albert flying away, Batman took out a grapple gun and fired a hook with an elastic rope, then pressed a button on the grapple gun, and the rope instantly tightened and retracted. He also flew up with the help of the powerful reaction force and soon reached the roof.

"Alfred, summon the Batfighter."

Come to the house road.

"Okay, Mr. Wayne, the Bat Fighter is expected to arrive in three minutes." Alfred, the butler on the other side of the communication, said unhurriedly, with an elegant London accent that was very charming.

"Okay." Bruce Wayne looked back at Gotham shining in the dark night.

"Boom~" Not far away, a bat fighter full of technology slowly stopped in front of Bruce Wayne.

The Batfighter's speed was beyond imagination, and it arrived at Bruce Wayne's secret cave in a short time.

This place is connected to Wayne Manor and has existed for countless centuries. It was later transformed by Bruce Wayne into his own special base. All Batman equipment and props are concentrated here.

After getting off the plane, Bruce saw Alfred, the butler with a straight back and meticulous hair, standing by the tarmac waiting for a long time.

"Master, dinner is ready for you." Alfred looked at his young master.

"Thanks, Alfred, I'm not hungry yet." Bruce Wayne said as he took off his mask and shirt.

"Master, I have always advised you to do things that rich second generations should do, such as getting a few female celebrities to help expand the Wayne family, instead of being a Gotham vigilante." Alfred said He said seriously with a straight face.

Alfred is very worried about the future of his young master and the Wayne family. If this continues, there may soon be no descendants of the Wayne family to enjoy the collection of generations of Wayne family underground wine cellars.

"Alfred, are there any new results about the man I just met?" Bruce Wayne avoided the topic perfectly.

"Hahahaha~" elicited laughter from the old man opposite.

"No, this person seemed to appear out of thin air, just like the one over at Metropolis." Alfred shook his head.

"But surveillance shows he's wandering around Gotham now and doesn't appear to be hostile."

"Another alien?" Bruce Wayne sighed.

This world is really getting more and more chaotic. A few months ago, an alien wearing a blue tights and a red cape appeared in Metropolis.

He has a body of steel, powerful strength, speed beyond the speed of sound, and even his eyes can radiate heat vision!