The Collection of The End

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Connect the program.

"[What game are you going to play?]" Anderson asked with a frown, looking at the reddish sky and the smiling clown face in the sky.

This is the remote communication program between Zion and Fortress. With the current level of technology in Zion, it is impossible to crack the hack. This intruder is either in Fortress or in the basement of Kane Manor in Zion. Such places have "connected programs".

And being able to hack shortly after they established the communication proves that he has been staring at his party for a long time.

With this strange smiling face... Could it be that "Joseph Cole"? That is, "Joker"?

"[I planted some gas bombs in Gotham City,]" The strange smiling mouth in the sky opened and closed: "[You must defeat ‘us’ or I will detonate them.]"

"[Scarecrow?]" Anderson heard "poisonous gas", the first reaction was that the guy who spread the poisonous gas of fear ran out again.

"[No, no, no, I wouldn't use that stupid poison gas, the emotion of'fear' is really boring,]" Smiling face responded: "[I improved it, it is no longer scary, But it will make people happy. I named it, oh, I think about it, yes, it’s called "Laughing Poison Gas".]"

Isn't that still poisonous gas!

In this unexpected incident, he inexplicably became the lead in charge of negotiating with this super villain, and Trinity and Morpheus seemed to have no opinion.

Mrs. Harrison, who was supposed to manage the connection program outside, did not give any feedback on this situation, which made Anderson a little worried about the actual situation.

"[You said we have to beat you? Does this mean you are going to show up to fight us?]" In order to get out of this predicament as soon as possible, Anderson turned to another question from him.

"[No, no, how can'I' be Batman's opponent, it must be'us'.]" The smiling face said inexplicable words: "[But in that case, this battlefield is not suitable, I You have to change one.]"

Before Anderson asked "what battlefield", the surrounding scenery changed its appearance with the tremors and tears that were impossible in reality.

The environment surrounding the three of them is no longer the top floor of Gotham's police station, but the "beehive" rooftop that is very familiar to them.

Only the crimson sky and the strange smiling face reflected on it clearly tell them that this is still a virtual space created by the "connect program".

"I have a bad hunch," Trinity looked at the surroundings: "Anyway, it's impossible for a Zion's'super villain' to know this place."

"It seems that Speaker Hackett has to upgrade his firewall." Morpheus also solemnly responded.

"Long time no see, Mr. Anderson, you really make us easy to find."

Accompanied by a very familiar Anderson, even though he hadn't heard it for nearly a year, a slow voice sounded. A man in a black suit, big sunglasses, and a walkie-talkie headset on his ears pushed open the rooftop door and walked in. .

Agent Smith... Anderson poses to him seriously.

Although I don't know what is the relationship between him and the Joker, and how he came to Zion, now he must be wiped out again.

"You are really strong," Morpheus was eager: "But you won't have the advantage in three to one."

"Morpheus", "Are you still", "So naive", "Who told you", "This is", "Three to one?"

Smith spoke, but the source of this sentence was not only from Smith who had just arrived on the rooftop.

For every word in this sentence, there will be an "agent Smith" coming out of the corner or shelter on the rooftop that they hadn't noticed before.

After the whole sentence was finished, there were already seven identical "Workers Smith" standing there.

Damn it... isn't he "antivirus software"? Can it multiply like a "virus"?

"[Next, I will watch this good show quietly, every time you defeat a person, I will disarm a bomb.]" The strange smiling face in the sky said with a certain sense of pleasure: "[By the way, They are all real. If you plan to find your true body, you will only make yourself die faster—I don’t have any opinion on that.]"

After saying this, the smiling face in the sky closed his mouth, as if he was ready to watch it quietly as he said.

"Mr. Anderson, we are deeply curious about how you came back from the dead," Smith was still speaking in his one-person, one-word speech, which sounded very anxious: "It's better to show us today. Again?"

"[It’s a coincidence, I am also very curious about how you came back from the'exploded' state, why don't you show it again?]" As Anderson is wearing a bat armor, the hoarseness of the voice changer is like the voice of throat cancer More irony than Agent Smith.

"Humph."

As if perceiving that there is no advantage to letting the cruel words take place, the seven Smiths snorted together, took out seven light machine guns from their suit pockets neatly, pointed them at Anderson without stopping, and started shooting.

"Da da da da da—"

Trinity and Murphys rolled to the nearest bunker when the Smiths drew their guns, but Anderson took two steps forward against the muzzle, flipped one palm, and aimed at those gunfire.

"Neo! You—"

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

The exclamation of Trinity and Murphys only lasted for half a second and then stopped. They clearly saw that the bullets of the submachine guns cut through the air, causing ripples, and then slowly stopped at Anderson's erection. In front of his palm, he couldn't move a bit forward, and eventually fell to the ground like spilled beans.

"How did you do it?" Morpheus wanted to praise Anderson for his good work, but felt that this was really unscientific tangled expression.

How did you do it? It's very simple, as long as the speed of these bullets is continuously reduced, so small that they can't even break the air resistance and have to succumb to gravity and fall.

I can already use the capabilities of the virtual world in reality, and it makes no sense to restore the capabilities of the virtual world.

Of course, I didn’t try it rashly without knowing it. He had quietly tried his abilities several times before reconnecting to the Internet after a year’s time when the clown jumped out to make trouble. For example... Acting at a height of one centimeter from the ground.

However, his own people have the opportunity to explain, and now there is no need to explain to the enemy.

In the end, Anderson chose to throw off his cloak and said in a flat tone:

"[Because I am Batman.]"

————

"Drink!" "Yo!" "[Wow!]"

Anderson, Trinity, and Murphys are engaged in a fierce close fight with seven Smiths.

After confirming that the gun attack was invalid, the Smiths resolutely gave up the long-range attack and tried to determine the victory or defeat in close combat. Perhaps they were angered by his phrase "Because I am Batman". Five of the seven Smiths were fighting around Anderson. Faith and Trinity only had one each.

However, even with only one, Morpheus and Trinity felt very strenuous.

Morpheus’s martial arts are back-to-back skills by leveraging his strength. If the conditions are right, he will also use throwing skills. As for the percussion skills, because they are too big, they can easily be avoided and not used much. Situation: He couldn't touch Smith, and when Smith came to attack him, even if he saw through the attack route, he didn't have time to use the return technique to counterattack in time.

He was quickly defeated because of his little pride in being able to use virtual martial arts in reality. Now he just wants to delay and wait for Neo to save him.

In contrast, Trinity’s side is much better. The martial arts she instills are speed-based. They mainly use rapid strikes and movement to make the enemy dizzy and take the opportunity to launch huge damage throwing techniques. At present, although she The speed is not enough to stun Smith, but Smith is also unable to take advantage of the battle, basically in a stalemate.

If you think about it carefully, before they met Anderson, the "savior", they could only run when they met Smith, and at most they could tie his three followers. Compared with the situation at the time, they can now fight the "strongest agent". It has to go back and forth, it can be considered a lot of progress.

However, these considerations of making excuses for himself seem quite embarrassing when Anderson can fly a Smith freely.

Earlier, after Anderson said the phrase "Because I am Batman", the Smiths attacked him frantically as if they were angered. The fierce fist moves and the destructive power of these moves hit the walls and the floor. Shame.

"[Wow!]" "[Drink!]"

At first, the Smiths still had some reservations to try to cooperate with the attack, but soon discovered that the attack of "I want to retreat after the move" would inevitably be avoided, and the "full blow" would be led by Anderson to attack. The other Smiths, so their tactics seem to be getting more and more rash. At this time, there are already two Smiths dedicated to the next three lanes. It doesn't matter if they are beaten. They just want to hit Anderson's leg so that he cannot move or attack.

For matrix agents who are "anti-virus software", it is impossible to expect them to speak martial ethics, and Anderson will naturally not make any extra effort to evaluate it, but only slightly strengthen the emphasis on grappling moves, every punch and every punch You must knock the opponent back with one kick, and don't give them a chance to hit the snake and stick.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

In the end, after the last two siege Smiths were kicked and hit the stairwell, Anderson had no enemies at all. He held his fingers and looked at the two Smiths who were still in a stalemate with Trinity and Murphys. One step, as a result, the two of them strayed from the front at the same time.

"[Whether we have won this way?] Anderson looked at the smiling face of the clown who had been holding the moon for a long time in the air.

"[Well, then, if you defeat seven people, I will follow the agreement and take down seven bombs.]" The clown's mouth said one by one.

"[...]" Anderson felt as if he had fallen into some kind of speech trap, so he asked: "[How many in total?]"

"[Hey, did you finally think of it?]" The clown gave a weird smile: "[There are a hundred gas bombs!]"

"[Tsk...]" Anderson looked back to the stairwell.

"Mr. Ann Ander Desen Sensen~" Smith's words came again, but because of too many sound sources even echoes: "I have already judged your strength, now let us see how many you can play. ~"

Damn it!

Smith kicked open the rooftop stairwell, and then Smith filed in one by one.

This time they didn't pose at all - there seemed to be a reason why they couldn't do it - directly pounced at Anderson with a gesture that looked like a death hunt.

"[Wow!]" Anderson kicked the front Smith directly back with a whip, then turned and ran.

They didn't want to fight at all, but planned to restrict his range of action with a pile of people like football, and eventually bury him under the Smith pile.

Although Anderson is not clear about their reasons for doing this, but out of many considerations, they don't want them to succeed.

However, the rooftops are so big in total, even if they are kicked down from the rooftops, they will crawl back like spiders, so they must--

As his gaze wandered, Anderson saw a water pipe exposed on the roof, so he rushed over to pull it up, waved back, and smashed the gravel and cement directly on the head of Smith who was on it. .

This Smith was beaten back without saying a word, knocking over three or five Smiths along the way.

Huhuhuhu——Anderson grabbed this pipe about the same height as himself, played twice in front of him and behind him, satisfactorily put it on his shoulders, and raised his hand to hook the Smiths who were still pouring out .

The Smiths looked at each other blankly, as if they didn't think that a stick would strengthen him, so they kept their original tactics and rushed over—then they were beaten all over the sky.

Anderson usually relies on fists and feet to control the enemy, and at most uses the small props attached to the bat armor, but fighting is a Belden, even if it is the first time with a stick, it still seems handy, and the Smiths are basically unable to get close. This time, he rushed into Anderson with human sandbags, and was kicked back by him with a kick.

However, Anderson showed great power over there, Trinity and Murphys were unlucky on this side. They used to struggle single-handedly with Smith. This time they were besieged by three or four Smith who couldn't touch Anderson, and were soon beaten. Only parry, nothing to fight back.

"[Quack~]" The smiling clown in the sky made a weird smile: "[I can watch you fight all day~]"

"[Sorry, but I don’t have that time—]"

Anderson left the battle group with a stab, three or two clubs overturned the Smiths besieging Trinity and Morpheus, and then threw the clubs away, grabbed their collars one by one, and then - soaring into the sky.

"[Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?

"[I'm sure I defeated ninety-nine Smiths, and you—]" Anderson flew up like lightning: "[It's the hundredth!]"

Huh!

The big feet of the bat armor kicked fiercely on the distorted face of the clown in mid-air, and the mask shattered and shattered, revealing a Smith's face.

The next moment, the three of them woke up from the frame of the "connection program" at the same time.

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