Dressed in a superhero shell to save the world [Comprehensive British and American]

Leaving Arkham would have been easy.

Even though Black Mask's subordinates surrounded the entire office building, and there were even two snipers standing on the high platform—as if there was no security in the madhouse—Moses was still sure that he could return to Gotham with the Red Hood urban area.

If it wasn't for him being temporarily poisoned by fear gas and meeting two villains who looked abnormal no matter what, they were patrolling their only way forward.

Red Hood walked in front, looked out through another exit of the ventilation duct, cursed secretly and then backed up: "This road is impassable. There is a guy at least two meters tall guarding the door, and there is another guy with a bag next to him." Iron bumps with whips. We gotta try and get out of the garden in a circle... Wayne?"

He raised his voice a little, then lowered it quickly: "Are you okay?! There's no way to call an ambulance at this time!"

They were standing at the intersection of a pipeline, and there was only a one-meter-square partition under their feet. The upper and lower floors were transport roads connecting the floors.

And half of Bruce Wayne's foot in expensive leather shoes was stepping on the edge of the partition, and his pampered hands were clenched on the railing. He himself half-closed his eyes, his pupils dilated and his expression was dazed, obviously falling into a state of deliriousness.

Jason couldn't help clenching his fists, considering whether to throw the man in a safe place first, and then he ran out to rescue the soldiers, or slap the man first anyway.

Maybe he just woke up?Isn't that how it's done in TV shows?

Before he could make this difficult decision, the man shivered suddenly, as if waking up from a nightmare, his deep sea-like blue eyes suddenly became focused, and after a quick tour, he focused on the scene like an eagle. On Jason: "Did I just say something?"

"No?" The boy said inexplicably, "I have been talking all the time... But I went around the front just now, maybe I didn't hear you when you spoke."

"I..." Moses bit his tongue hard, feeling the smell of blood spread in his mouth, temporarily dispelling the chaos in his mind, and the sound of gunshots...crying...pleading...he held the gun in his pocket The bat dart reminded himself that he was not powerless at this moment, and in his heart scolded the system that he had sworn to guarantee that there would be no problem.Under the influence of the poisonous gas, it seems that the concept of time will also be affected, making him almost think that he has been stuck in the long night without dawn for several years, and he is forced to face his weakness and pain from the cold perspective of a bystander over and over again. Innocent.

But this is an illusion.He's still going, he's not alone, and he has important things to do—

"Tsk." Red Hood let out a sad breath when he held his forehead in a daze again, "How about you sit here first, and I'll see if I can go out and call Batman over?"

Even if Moses saw all the pearl necklaces scattered on the asphalt road, bouncing and splashing in slow motion, he still wanted to laugh for a moment.

This child is indeed extremely talented, and what is even more rare is that even though he was obviously neglected to discipline, he still did not follow the trend and go astray.The only downside is that the way the brain thinks is occasionally a bit stubborn.

And this innocuous little flaw seems cute at the moment.

"We can't go forward." He wasn't even sure if he was really speaking, he couldn't even hear his own voice, and the only thing he felt was the fear that went deep into the bone marrow, which wasn't very deep, but it was extraordinarily long, As if haunting him for a lifetime, "I don't know how long the fear gas lasts, but you can't act alone anyway."

Red Hood: "Why? I said I won't leave you behind, you..." He swallowed the second half of his words vigilantly, because the young man who was still half clear just now seemed to have sunk into a hallucination, and then When he opened his eyes, there was a feeling of struggling like a trapped animal, and the look in the eyes of the red hood was also very strange, as if he was evaluating an enemy that must be destroyed.

Jason, who was originally dismissive of the Playboy's combat prowess, suddenly felt horrified. He couldn't help but retreat, and couldn't figure it out—even though Wayne is an extreme sports enthusiast and has good fighting skills, this kind of life-and-death fight faces a lot of challenges. How did the sense of fear brought about by a strong enemy come about?

After a while, the man seemed to recognize him: "—Joker?"

Who the hell is that crazy clown? !Jason felt insulted, and he had proof.Before he could think up his words and swear back, Bruce Wayne suddenly swooped down and swept his legs mercilessly, with such power and speed that people could directly feel the strong wind caused by the movement.Red Hood had no choice but to jump up, barely using the railing to do a backflip in this narrow space, so as not to be swept down directly.

They made several moves in a row in just a few seconds. Unfortunately, one of them was crushed and beaten by the other because he was unprepared. In the end, Jason was pushed against the wall by the man, and his blue eyes and green eyes looked straight at each other.

I have to understand that he's out of his mind right now.thought the young man grumpily.But let Master Wayne's powerless brainwashing package go to hell, now he is told that Wayne is a retired James Bond and Jason believes it.

And now he suspects with reasonable grounds that there is a deep hatred between Wayne and the clown. He hasn't been hit a few times just now. The man's movements are actually very restrained, but the place where he rubbed slightly hurts like cramps.I don't know if the Lord who is hated by Wayne is in Arkham now, and when will he have the opportunity to experience such a set of love education.

When things came to an end, Red Hood found himself unexpectedly calm, running the train in his head without panic, scolding Bruce Wayne for scolding the clown, and felt a bit of wonderful fun in this absurd comparison.

Then he heard the deep and somewhat familiar voice say: "No, you are not him."

Looking at him with blue eyes that were shining even in the drowsy environment, there was actually a flash of fear.

——Is this the effect of fear gas?

Jason thought hesitantly.Maybe you can take this opportunity to knock people out first.

He stepped forward cautiously.

The man who was still gaining the upper hand just now took a step back, and once again teetered to the edge of the platform, relying on his own stability to maintain his balance.

"Don't move!" Jason couldn't help but snapped.

They stalemate again, and this time the offensive and defensive sides lost all.

At this moment, a gunshot came from the end of the vent, and a casual and mocking voice came: "I haven't seen Gotham's bat come out after waiting for a long time, since he is late tonight, he shouldn't Do you mind if I take out the enemies that run out of my place? Nice to see you in Arkham, Whiplash. Who did you hire? Or are you finally going to row yourself and the psychopaths into a dump ?”

"STARK—!!" Another voice roared angrily, accompanied by harsh electric sounds and heavy blows.

"This time your accomplice looks different from you. Can you communicate normally?"

"Stark." The person who spoke this time should be the man over two meters tall in the mouth of the red hood, "You are not on my challenge list, get out of Gotham immediately, and I can let you live."

"You Gotham people are all out of their minds." Iron Man choked back unceremoniously, "You still have the mood to divide the territory at this time?"

A calm chuckle sounded: "Then don't blame me."

The heat wave followed his words, and it should be that the security lines and weapon depots in the room exploded in the exchange of fire.Jason noticed that the shock made Bruce Wayne regain consciousness again, and the man rushed over almost without hesitation, not paying attention to his subconscious counterattack, and jumped down towards the basement after protecting him in his arms—— It happened to avoid the second wave of impact.

Moses recognized his opponent's voice.

Bain.

When this name appeared in his mind, he felt a tremor that he didn't know whether it was excitement or nervousness. Before his mind was completely clear, familiar and unfamiliar images flashed in front of his eyes one after another, until he felt a dull pain in his back.