I really don't care

Chapter 67 Gotham Chronicle

Unaware that he had attracted the attention of Batman and Iron Man, Maul was only focused on what was in front of him.

To be honest, the clown is so difficult to fight, this kind of physical ability is beyond his expectation.

That strange dodge, the weird angle of bending the body——

This made Moore almost wonder if the clown is just a puppet being manipulated. He doesn't seem to realize how difficult these actions are for ordinary people, and the strange flexibility is definitely not what humans should have.

This is really too weird.

Especially the clown who doesn't seem to have any weapons on his body - of course he doesn't have anything in his hands now, otherwise he wouldn't be just dodging blindly - he wasn't injured at all.

Maul is definitely fast, but the Joker can always dodge at odd angles.The dagger couldn't hurt the clown, so Moore simply pulled out the long knife from his waist.

What Moore is good at is the sword technique in close combat, but he is also good at the wooden warehouse, and his wooden warehouse method can be said to be a hundred steps to penetrate Yang.

But to be honest, when using a knife, one hand is not easy to exert force, so it is difficult for Moore to use the other hand to pull out the wooden warehouse to assist in combat.

However, the effect of changing the weapon is still obvious. The range of the long knife is large, and the clown will hit the road.It is said that an inch is long and an inch is strong, and an inch is short and an inch is dangerous, which is basically completely correct.

Moore smiled at the clown, his eyes seemed to ignore his whole body including his chopped arm, and he didn't seem to look at him at all.

Moore stopped his hands and stood far away, but still took out his hand from his bosom. Mu Cang.

The clown's face suddenly showed a 'disapproval' expression, but coupled with his clown makeup, which was originally painted with the corners of his mouth upwards, it made him look extraordinarily funny, like a five or six-year-old child wearing an adult The sense of incompatibility of mismatched high heels.

Moore opened the wooden barn without hesitation, but the clown seemed to know it in advance and avoided it.

Yes, Moore hardly needs to aim to open the wooden warehouse, so how did the clown know the general dodge in advance?

... Aubrey.

Moore lowered his eyes and scanned the opposite side, "Bang Bang" even opened five wooden warehouses, but didn't hit the clown with one wooden warehouse.

Moore: "..." So far, he only hurt the clown's arm, and the clown also took actions to stop the bleeding, but he also used a knife, a dagger, and even a wooden warehouse, but he didn't treat the clown Can't do any harm.

At least it's a non-lethal injury.

The unhealed wound on the waist was aching, it might have burst open again.Moore thought.

But it didn't hurt very much, probably because his pain sense was relatively weakened because he was an artificial human.

After all, it is a tool made for war.

Then... let's just get close again.If only long knives can cause damage... Think about the last gel bomb. The clown suffered a lot, so he probably won't be fooled this time.

This tool is directly excluded from the scope of use.

But he also has other things.

Moore approached him first with a long knife, and he began to take out things from his arms, throwing them on the ground casually.

Intense light immediately filled the area. Even though it was daytime, even when the sun was shining near noon, the white light that was aimed at people still made the clown subconsciously close his eyes to protect his own.

Moore also closed his eyes.

He doesn't have to rely on his own eyes to carry out missions or kill people. Although his senses will be much worse if he closes his eyes, he can still attack with the pictures in his memory. of.

Or after listening to the wind, he could barely pursue it.

Moore's men did have a sense of reality, and there was a high probability that they had hit the target.

Although he is a brat, there will be times when the hot-blooded Fang just gets hot-headed—such as when he comes to find the clown now, but he acts relatively safely. He followed his instinct and did not pursue the victory but retreated.

Of course, it is impossible to return to the original place. Wouldn't that be the most stupid behavior?

However, thinking that there were no passers-by nearby, and that this place was relatively remote, Moore took out a gun from the windbreaker again, and fired at the front, hoping to hit someone.

Moore did hear the sound of the bullet hitting the body. He replaced the clip with another bullet and continued to shoot.

The same move can't play a second role.

Moore heard the clown's footsteps, the sound was very small, and under the cover of the sound of shooting, he didn't even notice it. If he didn't find that the wind flow was not in the right direction, Moore might be beaten.

But it was also because of the crowbar that the noise was too loud, otherwise Moore wouldn't have noticed.

The surrounding area was empty, the smoke cleared, and only some broken stones on the ground proved that a fierce battle had taken place here.

The □□ magazine is also empty.

Moore froze for a moment—a crowbar? !

Where did the clown get the crowbar?This made Moore very confused.

It's obviously just smoke, there's nothing on it, where did the clown get it out?Or did he carry it with him after leaving Arkham, but Moore couldn't find it?This is too scary?

The clown's attack method is very distorted and terrifying, just like a snake waiting for an opportunity, the number of his attack methods is always unpredictable.

Moore felt that except for the Batmobile and the like, he might be equivalent to a weakened Batman in terms of force, but it wouldn't be that bad. He couldn't beat the Joker, right?

After all, Batman can rub the clown on the ground, and he can also be sent to the prison and the interrogation room of the police station, and of course he is sent back to Arkham more often.

...The point is that Moore finds it difficult to beat the clown.

So how exactly does Batman beat the Joker?

Speaking of Batman, Moore couldn't help thinking a little far away, but it took about a moment for him to come back to his senses. It was only at this moment that he thought of Batman's serious face.

He thought, if he could go back alive this time, the fact that he didn't avenge Jason would be written off.

But it's also possible that Batman would scold him.

After all, Batman himself gave up trying to kill the Joker.

Before the clown attacks, if he does not see it with the naked eye, he will not realize that he is attacking.

Moore didn't realize it until the moment he was about to hit Moore, because of the sudden burst of murderous aura from the clown, which made Moore's hair stand on end, and then subconsciously dodged.

If it wasn't for this, Moore would have been GG when he was under the strong light just now.

but……

Moore started to dig out from the windbreaker again, took out a small white thing, threw it on the ground, rolled himself on the ground, took out a few bat darts, and threw it forward.

After the little white thing hit the ground, a large amount of smoke spewed out immediately, and it was impossible to see anything clearly in the white mist.

When it comes to fighting when the line of sight is blocked, neither Moore nor the clown may have the advantage, but in the white fog under the sun, light will be reflected, which can easily cause dizziness.

Moore closed his eyes again.

Hope the parents at home don't find out what he's done.

Moore thought about the text message he sent—maybe Tony just didn't see it...

Although he knows that this is basically impossible for Tony Stark, who has such a well-developed communication.

Moore still felt a little lost in his heart.

Even if I can't see him in the end, I always hope to catch a glimpse of him before I leave-even if I only get a reply, it's good.

Moore suddenly realized his strange mood.

Obviously, I haven't met Tony a few times...the first time we met, we dressed each other as women, and he also laughed at Tony as a superhero. At that time, for him, an ordinary person laughed at superheroes as soon as they met, no It was lucky to get a little revenge from Tony.

Moore swung his knife forward.

Several bat darts didn't make the sound of piercing the flesh, but the small electric current that could paralyze people produced by the mutual reaction between them obviously hit the clown.

That extremely quick painful moan made Moore lock the position.

In terms of strength, Moore may not be as good as Damian, but in terms of agility and stabbing ability, Moore has the absolute upper hand.

Moore's sword was light and thin. It was not a heavy long knife, but it didn't look like a sword. It looked like a Tang knife that had been modified. It stabbed five times in an instant.

This is very demanding on the wrist and arm.

But Moore did.

However, he stabbed the clown's body, and the clown's crowbar also fell from Moore's back.

Because of the thrusts, Moore pursued to move forward without leaving a way for himself. Five consecutive thrusts made him weak in the future, and the posture of lowering his body and thrusting forward made the clown move more easily.

——Moore used this kind of move before, but he didn't expect that he couldn't kill him with one blow, so that the clown could react.

He was smashed to the ground.

His brain was a little dizzy, and the pain in his lower back and the lack of pain in his lower body made him suspect that his spine had been broken.

'If I can sacrifice myself to save the people in Gotham who may die or hurt more later, will God give me a little reward? '

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"Master Bruce, the locator has located Master Moore." Alfred said while looking at the computer screen.

There should be no listeners and monitors, which is no problem, but positioning is still necessary.Yesterday Alfred put the Microlocator into the hot milk.

"I see." Batman thinks he might be looking for the Joker, is it better not to take Tim and Damian?

never mind.Batman thought for a moment, "Tim, go."

"Ok!"

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"Sir, locate the location of Mr. Moore." Lao Jia consciously unfolded the screen for Tony Stark, "The map has been unfolded."

"Thanks!" Tony hooked the corner of his mouth, but found that he couldn't smile.

He pursed his lips and went straight to the spot of light.

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'If I can sacrifice myself to save the people in Gotham who may die or hurt more later, will God give me a little reward? '

The author has something to say:

Seriously... I said it was over before

Why are you so surprised

Damn, I just like it to end after a big fight

don't panic

And I'm not good at writing extras

This time I only wrote a story

don't panic hhh

The hospital in my home has been diagnosed, so close

[Jinjiang Literature joins hands with the author to wish dear readers and friends: Happy and safe Spring Festival holiday!At the same time, warmly remind everyone to wash hands frequently, wear masks, ventilate more and avoid gathering]

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