[Comprehensive] Retirement of the brave

"Let me take a look, let me take a look, where is my little bat?" The green-haired clown wore a funny suit, his pale face was painted the same color as blood, and he had a big smile on his cheeks.

Sometimes Dick wondered if he was a ghost. No matter how badly he was injured under Batman's iron fist, it didn't take long for him to escape Arkham again like a normal person, making his deadly jokes even worse.

"Penny One, I hope Batman is almost here. I have set up some small traps outside Arkham, but it shouldn't last long." Dick was wearing his shorts and Robin uniform, hiding behind the wall and whispering to the other Ah Fu reports at one end.

"I think he's here."

The Batmobile with the battle suit was automatically driving at the side of Bruce's only way to Arkham. Thanks to the old butler, it was just as reliable today.

Batman descended from the sky with the help of a hook gun, his black cloak unfolded in the wind to meet the dark clouds. "Go back!" He warned the criminals who were about to move with a low voice that had been processed by a voice changer. By the way, he punched some guys who wanted to sneak out in troubled waters with a few straight punches and uppercuts. Lying on the ground howling.

"Oh, look who I saw?" The clown laughed wildly, "It's a stern-faced little bat!"

He looked at Batman curiously and asked, "Hey, why so serious? Let's do something fun, a game," pacing, "a little game of choice. Like apples and bananas, lighthearted." It's simple, if we don't get selected, we throw it in the trash."

Bruce has a headache, not psychological, not because the Joker wants to do something again.He probably has a fever, and today he really shouldn't listen to Tony's choice to drink on the top floor of the open-air building.

"No game, go back to Arkham."

Every time Arkham riots, some normally gutless guy tries to do something bad while Batman isn't paying attention.Batman used to have two parts, but now he has Robin.

Dick just threw a few robbers who wanted to do something in the chaos to the gate of the police station, and when he heard the voice from the earphones, he shook his fist at those guys, "There is no chaos, unless you also want to enter Arkham Go around. I think you don't want to, right? Then just stay."

"Well done, Master Dick."

"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Penny One, tell me the next location, I think Batman must also need help."

It is certain that the young master needs help, but he thinks that there are also some problems in the Batcave that need help.Alfred looked at the boy sitting next to him, and when he checked the laboratory as usual today, he was also shocked when he found that the boy had opened his eyes.He wasn't sure about the boy's identity, and he couldn't let him stay in the maintenance cabin of the laboratory, so the best way was to keep it under his nose.

Hopefully Master Bruce and Master Dick won't be spooked when they come back.

"Would you like a glass of milk?" He leaned down and said warmly to the boy, and unsurprisingly, the boy didn't respond.

Batman in the sick state is particularly crisp and neat, specifically showing that he does not talk to the clown.

Under the heavy blows from fist to flesh, the clown was still laughing, "Look at this funny scene, who made the little bat so violent? Somewhere in Arkham and Gotham, this is a multiple-choice question. Little bat, Choose to see where the fireworks will explode?"

"As I said, there are no multiple-choice questions." Bruce punched the clown hard in the face, and Bruce simply removed his jaw.At this time, we need to thank him and Tony for the black technology that he and Tony have done nothing, a small program used to monitor the flow of Gotham weapons all the time.It has just been upgraded recently, which can block control signals such as explosives.

Simply put, even if the clown presses his red button and breaks his finger, the explosives that should go off will still stay where they were placed.It seems that what the clown wants to do in the future needs a new plan.

"Robin."

"receive."

Dick rushed to the bomb site according to the intercepted location, and the guards there were a few guys from the Clown Gang.In general, "It's not difficult, Batman." Dick tossed the dismantled explosives, and said with some pride, "I think I should help you now, okay, I'm on my way. "

"Robin, your mission is to control the rest of the criminals." Bruce threw out a few electric shock bombs and successfully knocked down the Riddler and some young men.Illness and long battles had drained his strength, and he needed some quick fixes.

The shield is opened, and the sonic resonance weapon is activated!

Well now, Bruce looked at the criminals, the Mad Hatter, Firefly, etc., who passed out while covering their ears.Before he fainted, he went up to mend it a few times, and dutifully threw them back to their own room in Arkham.

Especially the clown, Bruce took special care to add a lock that Tony made a prank on his door.It can detect people's emotions and can only be turned on when crying.

Why not have a smile?You can't open your cell because you keep smiling.

Bruce leaned on the wall and tried to regulate his breathing. Although he pretended nothing happened, he really needed to go back and take a good rest.To be honest, he even misses the hot milk that Ah Fu handed over to him now.

Just when he was about to walk out of Arkham, the sudden attack brought a strong wind and knocked Bruce, who had barely had time to instinctively raise his arms to resist, into the air.He fell heavily to the ground, letting out a suppressed cry of pain.

"Hey, Batman, what happened?" Dick, who was traveling between cities, keenly noticed the problem from the voice on the other end of the earphone. "Batman? Bruce!"

"It's okay. Stay there, you are not needed here." Bruce gritted his teeth and quickly stood up, looking at the attacker.It was a tall, muscular man with a huge physique. Even the well-trained Bruce stood in front of him, and with the battle armor, he was several laps smaller than him.

"Batman, remember this name, I am Bane, and I will replace you as Gotham City's new fear." Regardless of Bane's huge physique, his sprinting speed is far faster than those slender people.He rushed towards Bruce like a human tank, but he was unexpectedly agile, easily catching or avoiding Bruce's several attacks.

The modified toxin greatly strengthened Bane's physical fitness, and he also had a good brain. The small arms Bruce carried were limited in power and did not cause much effective damage to him.Instead, it was Bruce himself, who was forced to take Bane's heavy blows so many times that his arms were already numb.

The side effects of the fever began to appear, and the rapid physical exhaustion made Bruce gradually tired of coping with Bane's successive attacks.A heavy punch hit the bat helmet hard, and a small part of the alloy helmet was shattered, exposing a small part of the cheek connected to the lower jaw.

Bruce was dizzy from the shock, his world was spinning, and his eyes went black one after another.Hot blood flowed from the nose and mouth, and the mouth was full of the smell of iron.This feels really bad, he thought.

He had already seen the pipe connected to Bane's back, and quickly guessed from his defensive movements that it might be the enemy's weak point.It's just that Bain saw through his intentions and intercepted the attacks he tried repeatedly.

Another heavy punch knocked Bruce to the ground, and the sound of heavy panting was transmitted to the ears of the two on the other side through the earphones.

"God." Ah Fu's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but clasped his hands in front of his chest to pray. In the picture, Bane grabbed Bruce from the ground and lifted him up high. man torn in half.

People who read this chapter,

People who read this article,

You need to bear mind my following words.

You need to keep my words in mind.

Even if the story has come to an end,

Even though the story has come to an end,

Thestarsarediminthesky.

The stars dimmed in the sky,

The wind disslow.

The wind is also slow,

The clouds are heavy.

The clouds are heavy,

Goddied.

God is dead,

Those who believe in justice are still sheltered.

Those who believe in justice are still protected.

Suddenly, there was a burst of lightning and thunder, and something fell in the thunder, which just cut off the pipe that Bane delivered the venom to.Bane let out a panting sound as if he couldn't breathe, and fell to the ground weakly, and the scarred Bruce was also thrown aside.

He struggled to stand up to figure out what happened, but his brain was clearly unable to support his actions.Bruce tried his best to support his body, and fell back to the ground heavily.He saw a knife, a black knife, black as if it could swallow all light.It was inserted on the box behind Bane, and it was obviously the one that fell from the sky just now.It had started to disappear when Bruce saw it, and by the time Dick arrived, the knife was gone.

"God Bruce, are you okay?" Dick squatted nervously beside Bruce. After following Bruce's instructions and feeding him painkillers and some emergency medicines, he was timid for fear of accidentally touching him. To Bruce's wound.

"Okay, maybe." Bruce gasps at the cut to his face, and then he sees Dick getting more nervous. "Relax. Probably a few broken ribs, some fractures in the right arm, maybe a crack in the leg, and some concussions. Don't worry, it's not a big deal."

Ah Fu, who was sitting behind the screen, watched the scene of Dick carefully helping Bruce onto the Batmobile on the screen, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.He looked at the boy beside him, and if he was not mistaken, when the knife appeared, there seemed to be some light in his eyes.

"Whoever you are, thank you."

It took Bruce a full three days of recuperation before he woke up, probably due to the sequelae of the concussion. He felt a sudden and severe pain in his head, and he always felt that something was about to happen.

On the bedside table is a glass of water at the right temperature, and under it is a handwritten note, written in elegant English, undoubtedly written by Ah Fu.

"Master Bruce, please don't try to get out of bed after waking up. There is a bell in your hand. Your poor old butler hopes that you can play its role."

"Okay," he muttered, pulling back under the covers, groping around for the pillow, and found something made of metal.When I got it in front of my eyes, I didn't know why there were two black cat ears on the black rattle. This must be Dick's handwriting.

Bruce squeezed the bell, and the rising exhaustion caused him to fall asleep again.After a while, he turned over, put his hands on the edge of the bed, and the bell that had been in his hand fell from his hand to the ground, and Bruce was awakened from his sleep with a "bang".

There were hurried footsteps outside the door, and it was Dick.Someone opened the door and walked in, "You're finally awake, Bruce, I'm on duty now, do you have anything to eat?"

The water at the head of the bed was still warm, it should have been changed while he was asleep.Bruce took a sip of water, restrained even though his throat was smoldering desperately for water. "Where's Ah Fu?" His voice was still hoarse.

"Ah Fu took care of you for two days, and I persuaded him to rest." Dick stretched out his hand and tried Bruce's forehead temperature, "The fever has subsided, but he needs to rest well."

"I need—" Bruce remembered the sudden appearance of the knife, and the guy named Bane, and he threw off the covers and couldn't wait to get into the Batcave and get to work.What's more, now that Ah Fu is not here, there is no old housekeeper around to cast a disapproving look, which is simply a godsend.

"Master Bruce, I don't think your actions are right." The slow-moving Ying Lun emphasized that Bruce's move to lift the quilt came to an abrupt end. Getting stuck in such a movement obviously made his arms overwhelmed, so he had no choice but to withdraw the quilt with his hands inside.

Alfred walked in with a tray containing some simple and light meals, "The doctor recommends that you stay in bed for at least three months. I know you are eager to work, but at least you need to lie down for a month."

Bruce looked at him helplessly, and said beggingly, "Please, Ah Fu."

"At least a week later, you can handle some simple matters in bed. I have backed up the videos and materials you need in your computer." A Fu put the things on the tray on the bedside table one by one, "Now, I think it should be done now." Introducing a guest to you."

Alfred crouched down, revealing the child behind him, black hair, dark gray eyes, vacant.He followed Ah Fu step by step just now, which prevented Bruce from seeing him.

"Introduction to you, our little guest in the maintenance cabin."

The author has something to say: If a big boss can't solve it, I don't believe that a big boss with a powerful and unconstrained style can complement each other and can't solve it.

Modify the shielded words to solve the word-of-mouth problem