Everyone thought that Bruce would go black [Comprehensive British and American]

"I'm not the Bat That Laughs!" Batman knelt down and covered himself with the cloak, bullets crackling and hitting it, drawing white marks one after another.

"Don't listen to him! He wants to deceive you!" The head guard shouted loudly. He looked at the embarrassed Batman and couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

He wasn't Bruce's subordinate, nor was he a useful big shot. He was just an ordinary guard leading dozens of people, but when he saw the crazy-looking Batman, his heart pounded.

"George... Maybe what he said is true." The subordinate next to him hesitated, "But as long as I ask my boss, I won't be condemned even if I kill Batman." The subordinate thought to himself.

"Listen to me! Kill him! Aim for his jaw! Don't waste bullets!" George waved his hand, pointing his index finger at Batman, "It's our turn to protect Gotham!" he said sanctimoniously.

George is not a villain, and he has never done any earth-shattering events in his life, but he is such a person, but when he has a chance, he chooses to kill Batman without hesitation. He will not think about the meaning of Batman's death. What, he only knows that if he can kill Batman, he will become famous overnight, the gangs in Gotham, no, the villains in the world, they will know what a wonderful person George is!

George knew that this was the real Batman. He was lucky enough to hide when Bruce wreaked havoc in Arkham last time, watching with trepidation as the Laughing Bat took down those villains who could make children cry just by hearing their names. Submissive, and this Batman...

This Batman chose to defend and didn't have any intention of fighting back. These actions are enough to prove that he is the real Batman. George is thinking in his heart. If they are unlucky and let Batman run away, Batman will not If he got into trouble with them, he would just leave on his own, and they would have nothing to lose. After all, Batman would not do anything to them. If he was lucky enough to kill Batman... He was already excitedly fantasizing about his life after becoming famous.

This kind of business will not lose money no matter how you do it, why not do it once?

What George didn't expect was that Batman saw all their thoughts, and the role of dark metal that can see people's hearts was brought into full play at this time. Every word George and others said was like a sharp knife, stabbing heavily in the heart. Batman has been broken countless times, and he barely picked it up and glued it to his heart.

Batman tried his best to protect the fatal part with the cloak. Under such intensive fire, the Kevlar armor would not last forever. He watched George and them through the cloak, watching everyone, and he clearly saw Excited and cruel smiles on the faces of the crowd.

"Look, this is the person you want to protect."

George's body shook suddenly. His joyful expression froze on his face. He couldn't hold the gun firmly and fell to the ground with a thud. He lowered his head in a daze, feeling the pain and being perceived by the brain belatedly. .

"Ahh-!"

He clutched his chest and wailed loudly. A bullet passed through his body and hit his artery. The wound was very close to his heart. Blood gushed out like a fountain. It seemed that he would not survive.

He raised his head in bewilderment, as if he couldn't believe that Batman shot at him. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't say anything. Before he died, he saw a thin figure walking towards him, and he suddenly Got it, it wasn't Batman who fired the shot.

It's the real Laughing Bat.

George couldn't understand why the Laughing Bat seemed to be the same as Batman now?Shouldn't he just stand there and wait for Batman to be killed?

"idiot."

Bruce kicked George's face contemptuously, and the guards around were taken aback by the sudden change, and raised their guns again after reacting.

But this time they were not so lucky.

Bruce sighed in annoyance, lowered his head slightly, he threw away the gun in his hand, and pulled out two daggers from nowhere, one long and the other short, he easily turned the daggers in his hand, dazzled the audience.

"boom!"

A bullet is flying toward Bruce, but for Bruce, it's so slow that he can almost see the sparks from the friction between the bullet and the air.

Bruce turned around in an imperceptible way, the bullet just grazed his hair, hit the wall behind him, bounced back to the floor, and made a clanging sound.

He didn't give the enemy another chance to shoot a second bullet. Bruce flashed in front of the group of guards with guns like a ghost. When he hit the ground, he had already turned around and stabbed the dagger into another person's heart with his backhand.

What happens when Batman chooses to kill?

This is a boring topic that has been discussed by the Gotham tabloids. Everyone knows that Batman can't kill people. Those who don't know him will even laugh at him for being useless. I don't understand why those criminals heard the name of Batman. They will be scared to dig three feet into the ground, so that they can hide themselves.

Because those criminals know that Batman does not kill people, but his fists are enough to make people feel good.

And now the guards are facing a laughing bat that is killing people. For Bruce, it is like a lion with sharp teeth and claws being put into a group of bleating sheep. Like a god of death who reaps life, someone will fall down every time he moves, blood flows around him, and the endless frenzy scares the enemies to tremble.

These deaths happened so quickly that Batman not far away couldn't stop him in time.

The enemies fell like wheat, and Bruce slowed down when he saw that there were only two of them left.

"I'm giving you a chance to live."

The two lucky ones looked at each other and trembled, but there was a cruel light in their eyes.

"As long as you can kill each other, the one who survives to the end, I can let you go." As he said that, he turned around and started fighting with Batman.

The lucky ones looked at each other, the guns in their hands trembled slightly, but none of them dared to shoot like the two superheroes. Finally, one of them yelled and pulled the trigger, only to find that the bullets had been used up, and he was stunned. After a while, he rushed towards his companion.

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"You can't let them make such a choice!" Batman anxiously wanted to stop the two, but was blocked by Bruce over and over again. Bruce didn't try to hurt Batman, but it was just right that he couldn't leave here to rescue them.

The battle between the two quickly came to a conclusion. The blood on one person's head was flowing, and he fell to the ground. The winner was hitting the wound with the butt of his gun one after another, blood and pieces of flesh. Splashes are everywhere.

Bruce made way for Batman, but Batman knew it was too late. Even if the surviving person could still live, he would either spend the rest of his life in a cell, or like a bereaved dog, choose a gang Join in and become the least visible of Gotham's dark forces.

"Can I go?" He tremblingly squeezed out a horrified smile and looked at Bruce flatteringly.

"it is okay."

A posthumous smile appeared on the victor's face, he shook his body nervously, laughed in a low voice, and walked outside.

"Chi--" This is the sound of sharp blades piercing through flesh and blood.

"You promised..." The winner's pupils had a tendency to dilate, and he heard the last words in his life.

"But I didn't say that I would keep my promise? Also, your smile is too ugly."

Bruce walked towards Batman, and he suddenly laughed out of joy, "Look at you, hahaha... What is the difference between you and me! Congratulations! You have finally become me!"

Batman also laughed: "But I'm not alone... During this period of time, Superman has reset the authority of the last smile, and after the last smile sealed off the entire Gotham, where do you think you can hide? "

"Activate it! Superman!" Batman snapped.

Bruce applauded slowly: "Nice job...but why should I hide? I've been waiting for the day when you close Gotham...because I can't get full access to the last laugh!"

Bruce laughed out of breath: "The last laugh, the last laugh is to completely isolate Gotham from the outside world, but its existence is only used to prevent the plague? This is too violent, Batman, for so many years , you should also recognize the essence of Gotham!"

Bruce spreads his arms arrogantly, he looks like the king of Gotham: "The essence of Gotham is to rule!"

"Look? Gotham is tightly protected by the last smile. If we choose to destroy the entire world, then Gotham will be the last piece of pure land. If we choose to evolve the entire world, then Gotham will be the original Garden of Eden!"

"See clearly the purpose of the last smile, oh..." Bruce narrowed his eyes, "You still have illusions about humans? Haha... Batman, you are such a complete and hopeless romantic!"

Sweat slid from Batman's forehead and dripped into his eyes, irritating the mucous membranes, he gasped for breath, and had to admit that what Bruce said was damn right, and Batman was shaken.

Bruce laughed haha: "Batman, Gotham exists to conquer, thank me...thank me for making you a supreme existence from now on, you have this qualification, you have the qualification to enter my game, but Gotham It's the perfect trophy, and it belongs to the last laugher, maybe you... maybe me."

His voice became treacherous, "Guess which solution I chose? Evolution or destruction?"