Shadow trail of the beautiful world

Chapter 908 6. Superman vs. Batman [3640]

Chapter 908 6. Superman vs. Batman [3640]

Before the Trident Building, in a messy square shrouded in dark mist.

Clark looked at the gloomy man in front of him, wearing some kind of exaggerated, bat-like dark armor.

He looked at his clenched fists, and he confirmed that Batman didn't seem to want to step out of the way for him to stop Merlin.

"You're just trying in vain, hero, you can't stop me."

Clark said something in a low voice.

The next moment, his figure disappeared in place, he wanted to get past Batman, he didn't want to fight a meaningless battle.

He didn't even want to rely on strength to bully an ordinary person.

He was never a bully.

"boom"

The figure of Superman stopped behind Batman, his red cape was held in Bruce's hand, and he was also pulled in place.

The gravel under his feet cracked because of this sudden stop, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Clark's eyes.

He turned around and punched Bruce.

An ordinary punch, nothing fancy, just the simplest straight punch.

But at the moment Bruce turned his head, the fist hit the sculpture beside Batman, like shelling, smashing the heavy and huge sculpture to pieces.

That is the stele placed by S.H.I.E.L.D. on the square of the Trident Building.

It records the names of all the agents who have died since the establishment of S.H.I.E.L.D. It is a meaningful memorial wall.

It was made of the finest stone and was extremely heavy.

But under Superman's fist, the stele was easily torn apart like an ordinary piece of paper.

Amid the splash of stones, Clark threw a second punch at Batman.

But this time Bruce dodges faster.

With the help of the symbiote suit, Batman narrowly avoided Superman's second punch in a dangerous close combat.

He is not only dodging, but also fighting back.

"boom"

The fist wrapped in the black symbiote hit Superman's jaw from the bottom up.

The force of this punch was extremely heavy, but when it hit Clark on the cheek, apart from distorting his calm face a little, the impact only made his body shake a bit.

"Swish"

Seeing that the punch had no effect, Batman immediately turned around and punched Superman in the chest again.

But it's like hitting a mountain.

"crash"

The scorching heat rays erupted from Clark's eyes and hit Batman's feet. The scorching heat made the symbiote feel afraid, and it sent a warning to the host.

Bruce drew back under the warning.

And Clark did not pursue.

In fact, the heat ray just now, at such a short distance, could directly hit Batman's body.

But Clark didn't do that.

Even though Bruce punched him, he still didn't want to hurt Merlin's friend in front of him.

That's just a warning.

Superman touched his cheek, and he said to the dark knight in front of him:

"Symbiont? Is this your method?"

Batman didn't answer.

He put his hands back into the cloak that covered his body, and in a silent movement, the two fists inlaid with green stones that Merlin gave him were held in his fingers.

The black symbiote re-covered his fist, making everything look exactly the same as before.

"Merlin asked you to block me, do you think you can block me?"

Clark took a step forward. He looked at the silent Batman. He said:

"Do you know what he is doing? Are you his friend? Are you also controlled by darkness?"

"I know exactly what he's going to do."

Bruce resumed his fighting stance, and said in a hoarse voice:

"That's why I'm here, as for the controlled coward..."

"It's not me!"

"Whatever you say."

Clark moved his fingers, his blue eyes fixed on the dark knight who seemed to be provoking the ancient one.

他 说:

"It was Merlin who helped me when I was most at a loss. It was he who led me into this road of protection. It was he who gave me a new life and made me find the meaning of my existence. I thank him."

"Thank you from the bottom of my heart...he's my friend and I'm not going to sit by and let him ruin everything about me."

"Don't stop me, Batman, I say it one last time!"

"Step aside!"

Batman still didn't answer.

His body was slightly lowered, and then he raised his fists.

This is also a response.

"Ok."

Clark took a deep breath, and the ground under his feet crumbled as the red cloak danced behind him.

He shoots at Batman like a shadow.

He throws a punch, which Batman dodges.

The latter's fist hit his chest, and there was still a huge impact, but it still couldn't hurt him.

Clark snapped Batman's fist, and the symbiote wrapped around Bruce's wrist was crushed the moment his fingers tightened.

The black ooze was like a parted river, exposing Batman's wrist.

Maybe the next moment, his wrist will be crushed by Superman.

"Don't move! If I think about it, you will definitely die!"

Clark said coldly:

"The armor on your body can't protect you..."

"Will you bleed?"

Batman, who was momentarily restrained by the serious Superman, suddenly asked a weird question.

Clark froze for a moment.

"You can!"

Bruce said in a hoarse voice:

"Just today!"

"Swish"

Beneath the clasped wrist, the hastily stripped symbiote revealed what Batman clasped on his fist.

After losing the cover of the symbiote, the kryptonite inlaid on the fist began to show its power.

The thing was only the size of a diamond, but when it was released, Clark's breathing suddenly became heavy.

He felt dizzy.

"Snapped"

Bruce took the opportunity to get rid of Superman's finger shackles, he stepped forward and stuck to Superman.

"Snapped"

He punched again, hitting Clark's chin with his clenched fist.

This time, it was not unscathed.

The contact with kryptonite caused Clark's skin, which was stronger than steel, to lose its magical defense, and made his cheek hit by the punch red and swell at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He himself staggered back from the blow.

But seeing Bruce rushing up silently, Clark still gritted his teeth, let out a cold breath, frozen the legs of the rushing Batman, and then kicked him in the chest.

Superman's powers are dissipating.

But Merlin only gave Bruce two kryptonite, so it will take time for his power to dissipate.

Although this kick was not as terrifying as before, it still shattered the symbiote suit on Bruce's chest and sent him flying.

Batman hit the ground, frost was still condensed on the surface of the symbiote suit, and under the shattered suit, he felt a tightness in his chest.

If the strength of the kick just now was a little stronger, he would be defeated by one blow.

This guy in front of him was indeed a dangerous opponent. Without kryptonite in hand, it would be impossible for Bruce to defeat him.

"Kryptonite..."

Clark watched in disbelief at the clenched jab on Batman's fist, a gleam of anger in his blue eyes.

"He actually gave this thing to you..."

"Don't blame him."

Bruce said something in a deep voice, and then rushed towards Clark again.

Realizing that Clark was dangerous even if weakened, Batman switched to a different fighting style.

His movements became extremely simple and efficient, like a boxer.

He moved around Superman flexibly, throwing a lightning-like punch from time to time, then dodged Clark's counterattack, and punched again.

Every time the Kryptonite Punch hits Clark, it will weaken Clark by one point.

Superman's speed was slowing down, his strength was dissipating, punching and dodging became dull, and even counterattack seemed weak.

The heat rays in his eyes could not be stimulated, and the icy breath that could restrain the opponent became a heavy panting.

His powerful senses were fading, like a bad cold.

His mind seemed to be rusted and dulled.

The mighty power belonging to Kryptonians is being stripped away.

It was as if the god among men was being sealed and transformed into a weak mortal.

"boom"

Clark's arms were crossed in front of him, blocking Batman's fist, and his whole body was thrown backwards by the punch.

"This punch is for Merlin!"

The moment he staggered back and stabilized his body, he saw Bruce, who jumped in front of him like a phantom, swung a punch and hit him hard on the cheek from above.

"boom"

Clark rolled over on the spot from the blow and fell to the ground.

pain...

The long-lost, strange pain.

How long had he not felt this pain?

After finishing the special training in Limbo, he has almost forgotten this feeling.

The pain caused by weakness rolled in his body, like a greedy living creature, devouring Clark's last sliver of energy.

Every inch of skin hurts, burning like fire.

"Snapped"

A drop of icy rain fell on Clark's forehead, and the icy touch made him open his eyes with difficulty.

In the sky in front of his eyes, there were black clouds and lightning bolts all over. A heavy rain was about to hit, and it came faster than anyone imagined.

Drop after drop of rain fell from the sky, it seems that Thor has used Thor's power to cause such sudden and eerie weather.

Clark's face was covered with bruises and blood overflowing from the wound, looking extremely distressed.

His body was also covered with scars from being beaten, just like an ordinary person who had been severely abused, he just lay on the ground, gasping for breath, trying to get up.

Batman stopped attacking, and he didn't continue to torture Clark.

He stood where he was, letting the dark cloak cover his body in the rain.

In that heavy rain, he looked as if he had melted into the darkness, like an impassive sculpture.

He just looked at Clark as he tried to get up.

In the falling raindrops, Batman raised his head, glanced at the entangled lightning and storm in the sky, and said:

"You hurt my friend, and you're hurting him now..."

"You were manipulated, and the scariest scene I had ever imagined appeared, but fortunately, Merlin and I have made enough preparations for this."

"I asked me to block you, but not to hurt you, even after you severely injured him, he still chose to save you..."

"Save? Cough cough"

The weak Superman coughed, and with his head bowed, he said:

"I never meant to hurt him, we were helping him..."

"You are dragging him down!"

Batman shook his head, and he whispered regretfully:

"Without you, he would have a better life, and he wouldn't have these troubles now."

"Merlin asked me to join the Avengers. He thought this team could protect the world at any time, but he was wrong."

"I also very much hope that when disaster strikes, someone can stand in front of the world and eliminate the disaster for the innocent, so although I am full of doubts about this team, I still choose to join..."

"But I was wrong too."

"The Avengers are only superficially powerful."

Bruce shook his head and said:

"You have power, but you are weak..."

"Mind control can make you kill each other, there is a lack of trust between you, true trust, Merlin begs you to give him a chance to prove himself..."

"I know better than you what a proud man he is, but for you, he made a humble plea..."

"You know how much kryptonite Merlin has, but he's only willing to give me two..."

Batman looked down at the bloody Superman and said:

"He is protecting you, even if you are facing him with swords."

Batman bent down and grabbed the weakened Superman from the ground, he looked at the face, and he said:

"Stubborn, making a mess of everything because of my own ideas, stubborn not to listen to advice, throwing fists at friends, allowing myself to become a servant of evil..."

"This is you, the mighty god among men!"

"No matter how much Merlin praises you, in my opinion, you are worse than ordinary people!"

"I trust Merlin, but I don't trust you."

"boom"

The symbiote suit covered Bruce's fist, and he swung it into Clark's chest.

The huge force of the symbiote exploded, knocking Clark out like a cannonball, blasting him into the battlefield where Iron Man and the captain were fighting in front of him.

Masonry splashed and dust flew.

Bruce reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, which was the pain caused by Clark's kick back just now.

The symbiote suit on his chest that was kicked to pieces healed at this moment, and he stared at the superman embedded in the wall in the smoke and dust, and he made an assault posture.

The power of the symbiote exploded in the next moment, propelling Bruce towards the weak Clark like an attacking dark bat.

Merlin invited him to join the war, and he joined the war.

But he never came for these unknown "companions".

He didn't come for the city either.

He never owed the city anything.

His purpose here is simple...

Just because a friend needs him.

he came...

He came for Merlin.

He came to protect his friend.

In the cold dripping night rain, in the howling darkness.

The cape behind Bruce flares out like dark bat wings, making him look like a true predatory bat.

In that shadow, darker than darkness, he whispered:

"I don't trust all of you!"

"I don't allow..."

"you..."

"Don't hurt my friend again!"

(End of this chapter)

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