The Collection of The End

Chapter 1409: Reloading (8)

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Gotham City, Fifth Avenue.

The pitch-black Ford Mustang drove in the traffic of Gotham City, and it didn't attract much attention except for the overtaken car owner's unconvinced hooting of the horn.

Anderson sat in the driver's seat, staring blankly at the steering wheel turning around by himself, and the car stereo kept talking about it.

"[Hey, look at these stupid cars. When you know that the next action will crash, you will still crash into it without hesitation,]" Robin muttered in his teenage voice: "[And I’m different, If there is a danger, I will take over the control of the vehicle as I do now. If the driver is asleep, I will go to the nearest car wash shop.]"

"Thank you, Robin, but can you let me drive by myself?" Anderson tried to hold the steering wheel or brake, but the car still didn't follow his command.

"[Although I am willing to obey this instruction, Master Batman, you don't seem to know where the'Bat Cave' is.]" Robin replied.

"...So, where is the bat cave?" Anderson tilted his head to look at Cathy in the passenger seat.

"In a sewer of the Gotham River~" Cathy embraced her arms and tilted her head slightly: "Don't worry~ That's just a disguise~ The location is chosen so that the'Bat Submarine' can sail easily~ If the situation is urgent, this Batmobile can also be launched. ."

There are even submarines, what kind of person does the Kane family want to create for "Batman"?

"[Oh~I hate the smell of fish, I will never go into the water.]" Robin interjected quickly.

"When you were a reporter~ Aunt Harrison~ took care of the Bat Cave for you~" Cathy tilted her head in the back seat.

The Batmobile had only four seats, and it was already fully loaded at the moment. Mrs. Harrison was sitting there dignifiedly, while Martha was poking around curiously.

"Please take care, Master Anderson." After hearing Cathy's words, Mrs. Harrison raised her hand to Anderson and raised her hat.

"Wait? Aunt Harrison, if you come, who will take care of Sister Cathy?" Martha, who was studying the car window, turned her head and asked.

"Miss Cathy has been able to stand alone and no longer needs the care of us elderly people," Mrs. Harrison said with emotion: "I originally planned to retire, but Miss Cathy specially asked me to take care of you, and Batman."

Oh, I really did, Anderson didn't intend to join the conversation, silently watching the street view outside the car window.

During the day, Gotham looked normal, and could even be called peaceful and stable, just like his original "virtual life" for more than two decades, if he did not meet Morpheus and others, it would be impossible to see through the cruel reality of the world.

Once it’s nightfall, just like when I had chosen the red pill, “real” replaced “false”, and violence and crime would become the main theme of Gotham.

In the previous year, Anderson only wanted to complete a psychological assessment and only regarded these as urban characteristics, but now that he found that he could use the abilities instilled in the matrix and put on the "Batman" armor, then, even if only a short In three months, we must complete the "work" of fighting crime.

Ahead, shining the setting sun, the shimmering Gotham River appeared in Anderson's vision. At this time, Robin turned the steering wheel and drove into an underground parking lot.

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"This is... the bat cave?"

When the Batmobile found a hidden door in the parking lot that was obviously obscure and drove in, and then spiraled down a distance, as the dazzling white light lit up from the front, Anderson's vision suddenly opened up.

This is an unusually huge underground cavity. The floor and surrounding walls are all white, while the ceiling emits pale white light as a whole. The specific light source is not visible. The whole is divided into strange lighting fixtures.

In the middle of this huge basement, is a huge pillar with many monitor screens, and around it are corresponding seats and large machines that control it, and then outside against the wall, things are more complicated. From the appearance point of view, it is roughly divided into a weapon and armor area, a test equipment area, a personnel rest area, a vehicle parking area, a material storage area, and so on. On the outermost wall, there are more than a dozen relatively small doors. Go up like an apartment.

Martha's occupational illness broke out in an instant. She raised her camera and tried to take a shot. Then she was pressed down by Mrs. Harrison next to her. Then she found out that things here could not be reported at all.

"[Home, warm home~]" Robin sighed, "[Although I saw you for the first time~ but I have fallen in love with you deeply~]"

"Go and park~" Cathy poked the car stereo with her finger.

"[Ok~Sister Cathy~]" Robin responded, turning to the vehicle parking area marked with the letter "H".

Can this item be returned...

"Don't worry~" Cathy turned her head and glanced at Anderson: "After I leave~ you are Robin's highest authority user~ don't worry about being robbed of control~ not even Martha and Aunt Harrison~"

"I'm not worried about this." Anderson looked around at various devices that are obviously "advanced technology": "I'm worried about whether it will leak in front of outsiders."

"[Don’t underestimate the AI, Lord Batman,]" Robin instantly changed back to his serious tone: "[If there are outsiders present, the ‘Homestyle Mode’ will not be turned on.]"

It would be best if it can be closed permanently.

Squeak, squeak —

After the Batmobile stopped, Cathy opened the door and walked down, leading Anderson, Martha and Mrs. Harrison to the "monitoring post" in the middle.

"Because you and Martha have to maintain their identities on the face~ This is basically taken care of by Aunt Harrison~ If there is something worthy of Batman's dispatch~ She will notify you~" Cathy's eyes scanned the monitoring screen and control system : "With the response speed of our intelligence system ~ unless it is an impulsive crime ~ otherwise you will definitely get news in advance ~ almost never race against time ~ you can come here calmly and change clothes ~"

So, Martha always goes to the crime scene with precision, is it actually the Kane family acquiesced?

Anderson didn't raise the obvious question, and looked up at the picture on the monitoring pole.

They don’t seem to be fixed at a certain place, but are constantly switching. The displayed content is not very easy to judge because there are only a part of it. However, judging from some flashing landmarks, the monitoring range should cover the entire Gotham .

"But~ in order to deal with some more urgent cases or closer to you~ we also prepared a'portable bat suit'~ only the size of a suitcase~ so you can change clothes at any time~ but its protection strength will be lower than that of battle armor. Quite a lot~so don't use your body to block bullets easily~" Cathy poked the black suitcase placed in front of the monitoring column.

No one is that stupid, right?

Rumbling--

Before Anderson could speak, he heard a low explosion from above, and even a slight shock was heard from the floor of the bat cave.

"Oh~ it seems your job is coming~ Batman~" Cathy patted open the suitcase, revealing the dark blue and black bat suit.

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Kane Memorial Bridge.

"[Detailed information on this incident?]"

A few minutes later, Anderson, dressed in a bat suit, stood on the top of the bridge and asked in a low voice, looking at the research institute where explosions and fires were coming from the river bank.

"[A laboratory under the Kane family was attacked, Master Batman,]" Mrs. Harrison’s voice came from the headset: "[The name of the attacker is Victor Fries, Is a cryologist who belongs to the laboratory.]"

"[...Inner ghost?]" Even the name of the attacker was clear.

"[The cause of the attack has not been ascertained, but he has not been to work for three days,]" Mrs. Harrison responded: "[The protective measures in the laboratory can last about half an hour -]"

Boom!

A giant flame mixed with bluish white erupted from a window of the research institute.

"[...I can support for five minutes, Master Batman.]" Mrs. Harrison changed her tone without fluctuation.

Anderson didn't respond, he jumped off the top of the bridge, and the cloak behind him instantly transformed into a hang gliding wing form, carrying him to the institute to glide away.

If the opponent is using explosive weapons, the situation on the scene is a bit strange. From the air, whether it is a lawn, a concrete road or a research institute wall, in addition to the burn marks from the explosion, there are also large areas of freezing marks. The water vapor produced by the melting of frost and the high-temperature distortion produced by the burning of the flame are mixed together, making the entire laboratory seem to be constantly distorting, which is quite strange.

Since it was already night, there were no scientists and researchers in the research room, only two frightened guards or security guards probed at the door.

"[What's the situation inside?]" Anderson gathered the gliding wings, brushed the ground behind them, and asked with a hoarse voice that looked like cancer of the throat.

"Bat, Batman!" "It's really him!"

"[Quickly speak.]" Anderson frowned.

"It's Dr. Frees! He has a freezing gun!" "We wanted to stop, but he just blasted the door!"

Cryogenics, freezing guns... it is also "advanced technology".

"[Go to the police.]" Anderson passed the two security guards who were incoherent due to shock and excitement, and chased after the doctor along the trail of damage.

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"Asshole! Give Nora back to me!"

boom! boom!

When Anderson rushed to the place where the explosion occurred, he saw a bald man wearing a strange blue heavy armor, holding a weapon that was not so much a gun, as a cannon, and blasted against the sealed door. It fired "Ammunition" is a blue light ball about the size of a football.

The corners and ceilings were frozen into ice, or the torn apart automatic machine guns proved that his weapons and armor were quite good, and it was definitely not the technology that should have appeared in 1999.

"[Nora Fries, the wife of Dr. Fries, who is a laboratory researcher.]" Mrs. Harrison said through a headset.

A rabbit eating grass by the nest?

Anderson raised his eyebrows, seeing that the sealed door was about to fail, so he raised his hand to throw a bat dart, and missed an attack that Dr. Frees was about to launch.

Boom! The "ammunition" of the freezing gun blasted on the side wall, directly freezing the wall completely.

"..." Dr. Frees turned around and saw Anderson in a bat suit: "There is nothing to do with you, Batman, this is my personal grievance with them."

"[You attacked a legal enterprise officially registered in Gotham. This behavior can't be ended with a'private grievance'.]" Anderson took a closer look at the bald man in front of him.

He has a tough look, and a strong body that is hard to hide even in armor. He is not like a doctor at all, but he is very suitable for starring in the future warrior in the movie or the governor of which state to go to.

"You also want to prevent me from finding my Nora? Then disappear!" Dr. Frees shot past without hesitation.

Anderson was already prepared in advance when he spoke and raised his hand. Because the passage was a bit narrow, he jumped high, and after avoiding the frozen shells, he stepped on the wall and charged towards Dr. Fries.

"Very good! As expected! Super! Hero!" Dr. Frees stood still, turning his gun and banging at Anderson.

However, every time he calculates the lead and is sure that he can hit Batman, Batman's actions will always be strangely advanced or delayed a little, leading to missed shots.

"[Put down the gun and catch it!]" Anderson dodges all the shelling with his bizarre "acceleration and deceleration" ability, a straight fist hit the chest of Fries armor, there is a bright blue indicator light, look Going up is like some kind of key.

Wow----

The indicator light chip shattered, but Dr. Frees had no effect. He raised his hands and grabbed Anderson's arm that was too late to retract because he hit the armor, and rammed it.

"Oh!" "[Uh...]"

Both of them were dizzy for a few seconds at the same time.

I have to say that this doctor is confident enough to hit the armor with his unprotected head.

Anderson originally tried to disarm Dr. Foris directly, but after he got close, he discovered that his cryogun was fixed to his arm at all. However, the cryogun and the battle armor seemed to be frozen by two unexplained installations on his side. Can be powered by.

So, while Dr. Fries hadn’t recovered from the vertigo, Anderson quickly took out the bat dart to cut off the energy supply channels of this suit of armor and firearms, and when he recovered and tried to use the grappling again, he turned away. Dodge.

Chi Chi Chi Chi——

The frozen tank leaked icy-blue gas along with the disconnected pipe, and Dr. Forris’ actions quickly became slow. Eventually, the whole person, together with the armor, turned into an ice sculpture, poking there. at every turn.

"[Will you die?]" Anderson frowned, intending to probe Dr. Frees's physiological signals.

"[Master Batman,]" Mrs. Harrison stopped Anderson from saving Dr. Frees: "[Miss said, you can just come back directly, Dr. Frees’ research results will not freeze people to death.]"

At this moment, the sound of the police siren came from far and near. Although the two security guards were shocked at first, they still knew how to call the police after being reminded.

"[Understood.]" Anderson responded, turned and turned out the window.

When he left the air with the hook, he saw the two security guards at the door happily talking to the police officers who arrived, but Masha, who had arrived at the door, was snapping and shooting.

Well, tomorrow's news is here.

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