[Comprehensive Anglo-American] Gem Merchant

The moment he stepped into the building, it was like stepping into some hidden realm from the present world, and Alphonse felt a momentary sense of suffocation.

This is the feeling that the magic power is being automatically drawn by the surrounding environment. It is slight enough for him, but if it is applied to ordinary human beings, it will gradually plunder the lives of others.

With the cloak hanging down to his ankles, Alphonse went all the way up the stairs, and the moment he opened the door of the main control room with a shot of Gandr, he saw the clown crossing his arms and looking at him expectantly.

"I'm so happy."

The other party spoke in a surprised but hoarse voice: "You didn't get knocked down by the prepared trap as soon as you entered the door, and this group of..."

He drew a circle in the air with his finger, and pointed at the group of comatose employees downstairs: "Fall into eternal sleep with this group of lambs used to supply magic power."

"They're still alive."

Alphonse mimics Batman's tone: "I'll save them all."

"That sounds really arrogant."

The clown's fingers tapped impatiently on the center console: "Two clowns, two Batmen, it seems that you really know my plan very well, and you understand the meaning of this invitation... But, you are so smart , you still don't understand me at all, which is a pity."

"He is stalling for time, you solve it as soon as possible."

In the earphones, Batman's reminder came.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of motorcycle brakes, followed by a few slight whistles.

As if he knew what Alphonse wanted to ask, Batman's additional explanation came from the communicator: "I found the 'clown' on my side, you do your best to deal with the enemies on your side, don't pay attention to me. "

With a click, like a bullet being loaded, a shimmering gem was pushed out from Alphonse's elbow pads, and as the gem dissolved in his skin, his whole body suddenly lowered, like an arrow flying towards the The clown jumped out.

[Call Fluorite.]

The clown immediately fought back, throwing out several small knives that he didn't know where to hide. The tips of the knives were covered with magical light. With just one glance, Alphonse could tell that there were characteristics such as "cutting" or "bleeding" solidified on them. .

He suddenly flipped back to avoid the knife's trajectory, then turned around in the air deftly as if gravity didn't exist, and kicked the clown's belly.

Behind him, the dagger protected by magic has dissolved the wall into a basketball-sized pothole.

"What an amazing insight."

The clown pretended to be surprised and said, "Why on earth is this? How did you see that there were some additional 'small gifts' on this knife? According to past experience, Batman with rich combat experience will definitely use him as a fake. The arms of many hidden weapons swung the knife directly, and then the whole arm was corroded... It is really a pity that I couldn't see such a scene."

[Flow]

The magic power in the fluorite flows in the limbs and bones.

[Inspiratione]

The body that was originally not good at melee combat was filled with something new. Alphonse's fingers curled up slightly, his whole body was like a bow ready to go, and his eyes locked on the clown standing in front of him.

[Semita]

New pathways are being constructed.

Under the jet-black tights, temporary pseudo-circuits created by gems spread all over the body like spider webs.Alphonse's speed was significantly faster, and he and the clown fought hand to hand in the slightly narrow central control room at a speed far exceeding human level.

"Hahahaha, this is really fun!"

The clown almost grabbed anything on the table and threw it at Alphonse, even if it was a pen or a water glass.Every thing thrown by him seemed to have become something dangerous, showing different dangers - a gel pen hit the ground and exploded suddenly; potted plants in the air began to spontaneously ignite and heat up , Obviously it was originally just a magazine, but hitting the tempered glass outside the TV building can make deep cracks.

The Joker let out a sharp laugh: "What kind of means did you use to reach such a point, Batman! Of course, I know you must not be the real Batman, or Batman himself is already crazy. Otherwise, the moment ordinary humans walk into this building, they will lose consciousness directly... Oh, some stupid guys have already walked in."

It may be because someone is worried about these people in the TV building, so...

Taking advantage of Alphonse's distraction, the clown suddenly kicked the opponent's body. Even though Alphonse blocked it in time and used enough magic power to cushion the impact, he was still slammed into the air and smashed into the wall. There was a big hole.

"...Alphonse!"

In the communicator, another unplanned voice suddenly came: "How is the situation over there, I'm flying over from New York now—"

At the moment when the smart butler took over the battle deployment, Tony Stark, who was far away in New York, connected to the four-person local area communication to monitor silently.

"Don't come here, stay in New York."

Alphonse struggled to get up from the rubble of the wall, but was hit hard by the clown again: "Ahem..."

"Store manager!"

This time, even the little clerk exclaimed.

At the moment when the clown proudly wanted to pursue the victory, the figure of the alchemist suddenly seemed to be erased, turning into particles of light that ride the wind away.

[Call Amethyst]

——It was an illusion made of amethyst, a double body constructed by magic power.

At the corner of the stairs, Alphonse leaned on the wall with one hand, covered his waist with the other hand, and explained very quickly: "I'm fine... This is already a place sealed off by magic power. People who don’t have magic power will fall into a coma because their life force is directly robbed, even if you fly over, it’s useless.”

"Then I can at least shoot directly from the outside of the building!"

In the communicator, Tony Stark obviously retorted anxiously: "This kind of guy, even if he is a dojo in a snail shell, if he directly blows up this building—"

His words came to an abrupt end, because now Batman and Alphonse had unified their voices, so Tony Stark was stranded in the air in New York in his iron suit, not even knowing who answered his words.

"There's a whole building of Gotham citizens in a coma."

said the voice.

There is no doubt that the other party is full of malice.

The clown directly activated the loudspeaker in the building, allowing his voice to resound throughout the building: "Listen, the impostor who is obviously not Batman but wears that suit... No matter where you hide, you will not escape. Through my eyes, this building is my laboratory, your magical reaction is more conspicuous than a torch in the dark night, but this is a matter of course, after all, you are not in a state of near death like other waste."

There were chaotic fighting sounds from the communicator. It was obvious that Batman and the Joker on the other side had also been caught in a fight. He immediately shut down the unilateral communication from his own direction to prevent excessive noise from interfering with Alvon. Bruce Wayne was chasing the clown, while monitoring the sound in the earphone vigilantly.

"Let me see... No. 18th floor, the corner of the stairs, there is no movement, it seems that you are not as good at fighting as you show."

Another clown's voice came from the speakers in all directions, making it impossible to know where he was: "As long as you stay in this building, it is useless to run away. The magical power provided to me, that is to say, you are at most becoming my nourishment."

"Of course, you can also escape from here, but if you do, the hostages in this entire building will of course die—"

The clown's ending sound turned a corner treacherously: "Such a scene, although delightful, is always a bit boring, isn't it?"

"cough."

Alphonse coughed lightly, brushed his fingertips across the waist and abdomen, pressed it lightly as if confirming it, and then stood up holding the handrail of the stairs.

"Al! Over there—"

"Please keep quiet, Mr. Stark."

Alfred's voice came from the communicator: "The current situation has not deviated from the master's arrangement, and everything is still proceeding according to the plan, which is also part of the plan."

"Forget about that goddamn shit project!"

Tony Stark yelled into the loudspeaker: "Alphonse, you get out of that building right now. If you can't survive, I'll send a few steel suits in. He won't be able to absorb the Ark Reactor the magic!"

"It's too late, Tony."

Alphonse didn't even maintain Batman's voice, but revealed the cold spring-like voice of the blond jeweler: "As long as I take a step away from this building, the other party will directly kill everyone in this building , to squeeze out their magic power. The lifespan of these people was suspended before, just to wait for me to come, and it is too late for you to use other means."

This is a blatant conspiracy and a naked threat, but as the dark knight of Gotham, Batman cannot go straight to this conspiracy.Among his countless plans, none of them was to abandon the innocent citizens of Gotham City in this building.

"Damn it...it's magic again!"

In the sky above New York City, a bearded businessman who controls the lifeline of the American economy, seems to be truly aware of the barrier between the scientific side and the mysterious world for the first time, which seems invisible but also indestructible.

Gotham City, TV Building.

The clown walked up to Alphonse step by step with unhurried steps.This place is located in a conference room of the TV building, and there is no one around, so even if there is a fierce battle, it will not affect the innocent citizens of Gotham. very close.

If the spell here is broken, the entire enchantment will also disappear.

The clown showed a clear expression, leaned against the door frame, and stared at Alphonse in the room: "Are you really stupid enough to choose to fight me in the core of this 'laboratory'? The workshop is the best magician. The fundamental basis is that fighting in a different place is even more dangerous, yet you dare to pull out a tooth from the mouth of a beast."

His voice suddenly became sharp: "It seems that there will be a big gimmick in the news tomorrow, "The Death of a Hero", or "The Death of a Gotham Knight"... What do you think?"

"You will die here."

Alphonse said calmly, the magic circuit on the inside of his wrist looming: "And everyone here will be saved."

The interruption technique left by Loki is still there, and there is no sober non-hostile target around him at all, so even the pranks of the god of tricks will not be used in real critical moments. The original rune is used to Breaking through an enchantment formula can even be called overkill. An amethyst ejected from the magazine of the wrist guard like a bullet was loaded, and a dazzling white light burst out between the two of them.

[Call Lokabrenna.]

The light from the rune runes seemed to shatter glass, completely destroying the barrier of the entire building. After the life-grabbing spell was successfully interrupted, as long as other people in the building received good medical treatment, they would be No obvious sequelae will be left.

Tick.

The clown's expression remained unchanged, and he took another step forward, even with a strange excitement in his eyes.

"Fake Batman, you actually don't have to pay so much for Gotham."

The other party bluntly pointed out that Alphonse is not Batman himself: "If you go to restore the Kobo technique that you just stopped to normal, walk out of this building and admit that Batman can't save it under the eyes of the public. With these people, you will be safe and sound."

Alphonse maintained his Batman appearance, sneered and took a step forward, but after taking half a step, he stood stiffly on the spot.

His left waist and abdomen were emitting a strange light from the inner side of the skin. With the movement of the clown's fingers, there was an abnormal bulge in the skin, which looked amazing and his scalp was numb.

"This is a parasite created by magic."

The clown finally raised the most exaggerated smile tonight: "You only need to take one step forward, and it will explode from your body."

The author has something to say: Enemy: You are dead.

Alphonse: Finally tricked out the opponent's big move:-D