time lord in comics

"Bruce, it's nice to see you again, what are your choices now?" Batman looked at Bruce.

Bruce did not speak, but put his hand on his chest, feeling the long-awaited heartbeat. After a while, Bruce looked at Batman in front of him and chuckled: "I think my life is very good now, and I don't want to make changes." , so I still adhere to the principle of not killing people, what do you think?"

"Really? What about him! You've already killed him, doesn't that count as breaking your principles?" Batman yelled, pointing at the man lying in a pool of blood in the distance.

Bruce still chuckled: "He is not that person at all. He is just the victim of a crime. His house was robbed. In order to protect his family, he fought bravely with the gangsters. During the fight, he was stabbed fifteen times by the gangsters. , do you really think I forgot?

But I didn't expect that you would actually use such a person to make up false news. Even I almost believed it. "

Batman stood there, his head lowered slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I don't want to kill anyone. This is my principle. Why do you have to be so persistent?"

Batman slowly raised his head, his eyes bursting with a coquettish red light. Bruceton felt bad and stepped back.

"Bruce, originally I didn't want to use such a bloody method, but you forced me." After saying that, Batman rushed towards Bruce, and Bruce backed away crazily.

The two began to chase, and the scenery around them began to switch constantly. They started the chase in these familiar scenes.

After running for a while, Bruce felt that running like this was not an option at all.

There was a sudden stop, and then he turned around and struck Batman with an elbow, knocking Batman to the ground.

Not only was the fallen Batman not angry, but he also burst into crazy laughter: "Haha, Bruce, you finally dare to confront me head-on. Let's have a good fight. The winner will get this body." The right to use, come on!”

Batman stood up from the ground with a jerk, and Bruce took this opportunity to get close and punch Batman in the stomach.

But maybe because Batman wears the Bat Armor, Bruce's attacks become less painful, but the two are essentially the same person, so their fighting skills are comparable.

The two fought back and forth, which can be called a classic of violent aesthetics. During this period, they also used a variety of fighting techniques, such as Taekwondo, Muay Thai, Jiu Jitsu, strangulation, shield guarding, and free fighting.

But as time goes by, Bruce gradually falls behind. After all, Batman has the Bat Armor, and the main function of the Bat Armor is to relieve the force of the blow on the body. It is said that Bruce's fist on Batman is largely They have all been removed, and there is not much real effective damage at all.

"Bruce, stop struggling. You can't be my opponent at all. Give up!" Batman punched Bruce in the face and knocked him to the ground.

Bruce, who was lying on the ground, wanted to stand up, but his whole body was weak. The body he had just propped up fell down again due to the weakness of his hands, and his head fell heavily on the ground. At this time, he suddenly remembered that he had learned a kind of fighting with time. technique.

Batman slowly approached Bruce, stretched out his hand, pinched him, and slowly lifted him up. Just when Batman thought he had a chance to win, Bruce suddenly took action and poked Batman's neck hard with his thumb. He couldn't move, and his hands were loosened.

"Venus Aikido was taught by time, don't you remember?" Bruce smiled.

Only then did Batman have information about Venus Aikido, but he was unable to act.

"You lose, disappear. Maybe I did have the idea of ​​revenge in the past, but now I want to become a dark knight and protect Gotham City."

The red light in Batman's eyes began to dim, and then his body floated in the wind from bottom to top, and finally a word echoed in this space.

"Bruce, one day you will break your own principles with your own hands, and one day you will beg me to come back!"

"This day will never come, don't worry." Then Bruce exited this space and returned to the real world.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that Ying Zheng and the others were chatting with their father and others, reading a book while Binchotan and Xiaoyu were chatting with Hongmao.

"Wake up, it's over."

Bruce stood up and stretched: "It's completely over. Thank you for your time."

"Although your friendship with me is the shortest among the people I know, we still have a friendship, so it's natural for me to help you."

"I'm going back first. I want to go back and take a look." Bruce let out the tightness in his chest.

"Go back, it's time to say goodbye." Shiji raised his head and looked at Bruce with his deep eyes, as if he had seen through what Bruce wanted to do.

Bruce nodded, stood up and left the gun store.

Time took his eyes back and continued to read the book in his hand.

"My Lord, the First Emperor, have you needed treatment recently? Learn about the Horse Talisman. It can cure any injury once used. It only costs two hundred kilograms of gold. It is very cheap." Cheng Long promoted to Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng shook his head with a serious smile: "If it is for sale, I will definitely buy it, but it is just a borrowing. I'm sorry, do you think I will be hurt?"

"It's impossible to sell, but we don't just have dog charms. We also have all kinds of strange magic tools. Let's take a look if there are any that we need recently." Cheng Long looked like he was selling. The father on the side also shook his head helplessly.

Ying Zheng wanted to refuse, but he inadvertently glanced at the card handed out by Cheng Long, and immediately saw the rat charm on it and its abilities.

"Cheng Long, what does this rat charm of yours mean by giving static energy?"

"Oh, it is to turn the originally motionless sculpture into a moving and conscious existence, but only for a period of time. If you want it to be permanent, you must put the rat charm inside the still life, but we cannot hand over the rat charm, so the First Emperor Sir, you can only use it once every once in a while.”

Ying Zheng shook his head. This effect was too useless and not what he wanted at all.

"Forget it, I don't need anything recently. When I need it in the future, I will come to you again."

"Okay then, just take this card and contact me immediately if you need it."

"Yes, but apart from these, I have other business with you."

Cheng Long, who originally planned to leave, immediately sat back on the stool and looked at Ying Zheng curiously.

"That's it, I think..."

Before Ying Zheng could finish speaking, the door in the middle of the gun store was violently kicked open, and everyone's attention was directed to the door, including the time.