Marvel's God-level Majin Buu

Now Bruce Wayne is one step closer to the Batman of the future. He no longer wears an ordinary hooded hood, but prepares a masked black suit that looks like a ninja, haunting the city of Gotham. , punishing various criminals.

In Gotham City, a legend about the "Dark Knight" has also begun to spread.

During this period, Bruce Wayne also improved his intelligence system, which came in handy at this time.

With the powerful economic power and energy of the Wayne family, he quickly found the hiding place of the future clown Jerome and those Arkham madmen. At this moment, they were hiding in a chemical factory, unaware of what they were waiting for. What are you wearing?

Bruce Wayne, who put on a black cloak, took action and disappeared into the night.

Chen Chen's figure flashed, and the next second, he appeared on the roof of a building opposite the factory.

His perception has long covered the future clown Jerome's hiding place, clearly transmitting everything that happened there to his mind.

Now we are waiting for the Dark Knight, 11-year-old Bruce Wayne to appear.

He didn't have to wait long. In the darkness, a figure riding a black motorcycle quickly drove into the factory.

Bruce Wayne has arrived.

All the main characters have appeared on stage, the curtain of the theater has been opened, and the big drama is about to take place.

"The show is about to begin, let's enjoy it slowly." Chen Chen sat on the roof of a high-rise building, ready to enjoy the scene that is about to become a classic in the DC universe. .

In the factory, various chemicals are being produced in huge chemical tanks, constantly emitting steam and hot bubbles.

The future clown Jerome is holding a pistol and taking aim at his fellow madmen. His madness makes those fellow madmen a little scared. Even as a madman, he is very worried about this guy who is even crazier than a madman. Will just shoot them.

In the empty space of the factory, all the employees were tied to chairs, making whining sounds of fear.

"It's so boring, so boring, let's kill some people for fun." After Jerome took aim with the gun, he finally pointed the gun at his head and said to himself very nervously.

Although they didn't know what was so funny, some crazy people still laughed in amusement.

"Big guy, let's have a competition. Is your chainsaw killing people faster or my pistol killing people faster? The winner will be rewarded for killing one more person. What do you think?" Jerome pointed at one of the madman's accomplices. Said the big lunatic guy with the chainsaw.

"Hey, okay!" The big guy showed a silly smile and started the chainsaw to express his agreement.

Jerome also raised his pistol, aiming at a tied civilian at random, preparing to shoot him in the head.

Just when Jerome is about to start a murderous contest with his fellow madmen.

Suddenly, a huge explosion sounded, and a large hole was blown out of Chen Chen's ceiling board in the factory. A large amount of dust poured from the ceiling, and a black figure quickly fell from the dust.

Amidst the crackling sounds, a dozen lunatics were all knocked to the ground by the flashing black figures before they could react.

"Ahhh!" The crazy strong man holding the chainsaw raised the chainsaw and rushed toward the black figure with a roar.

The black figure raised his head, with a cold glint in his eyes. He stepped in front of the madman and punched the madman in the waist and kidneys.

This crazy strong man with a chainsaw was born with strange strength, but he still couldn't withstand the punch. He felt that his kidneys were split open. He twitched a few times and then fell to the ground and fainted.

The black figure stood up, revealing Bruce Wayne's true body wearing a masked cloak.

clap clap clap!

Just when Bruce Wayne was about to start rescuing people, applause suddenly rang out from above the factory. Bruce Wayne turned around and saw the young lunatic in the video sitting on a chair that was originally occupied by the hostage.

"Wow wow wow, look who I saw, the great darkness, the guardian of the night, the arbiter of darkness, really amazing! Should I call you Bruce Wayne, son of Gotham, or should I call you Black Mask Psycho? Actually? I think a kid like you should join us! You are a real madman!" Jerome forced a weird smile on his face and said to Bruce Wayne.

"How do you know?" Bruce Wayne frowned. He deliberately dressed like this in order to keep his identity secret, but he didn't expect to be recognized by this weird madman.

"Coincidence, luck, it doesn't matter. Let's put it this way, there shouldn't be many people like you in this city. If you are a little more serious, you can still find out your identity." Jerome shrugged.

"It doesn't matter, I will take you to jail and pay for the crimes you committed." Bruce Wayne frowned and strode towards Jerome, preparing to arrest Jerome.

"Do you really want to touch me? Like this?" Jerome forced a smile on his face and suddenly punched himself hard on the left side of his face, causing him to vomit blood.

boom!

Suddenly, a hostage tied to a chair exploded, ignited by a ball of flames, and burned to ashes. The hostages in other chairs were shaking and whimpering crazily.

Bruce Wayne was shocked when he saw this situation with his own eyes.

"Hahaha, hahahaha, is it fun? Our Son of Gotham, I have investigated you, a lunatic with his own moral laws and principles, you will not kill anyone! Even if you are a lunatic and a criminal like me. Right?! Hahaha." Jerome suddenly spat out blood and laughed crazily.

"Let's play a game, shall we!"

"I installed bombs on these poor boys and implanted touch sensors into the skin of the whole body. Hey, it's a very interesting high-tech. As long as I am attacked, one of the bombs on these hostages will explode randomly. Isn’t it fun to be like that, the righteous son of Gotham?”

"Come on, attack me, beat me! Do you know? Every time you attack, you will indirectly cause the death of one person, or you can also regard him as killing him with your own hands." Jerome stood up from the chair. He stood up and looked at Bruce Wayne with a wild smile, his eyes full of cat-and-mouse play.

"What are you going to do? Of course, let me tell you a little trick. If you kill me, everyone will explode together, hehe, hahaha." Jerome's laughter was so crazy that Bruce Wayne couldn't help but shake his hand. Clench your fists.

"What's wrong? My little cutie, won't you hit me? Won't you come to arrest me? I miss Arkham very much, tsk tsk, it's boring. Then I'll beat you, okay?"

When Jerome saw that Bruce Wayne showed no signs of attacking him, he gave a weird grin,