Marvel's The Dark Knight Rises

"Now that you've decided, go for it, Steve. No matter what happens in the future, stick to your inner beliefs and stick to what you want to do. No matter what trouble you encounter, at least Bucky and I will always support you. Pinshu.com.”

The words of comfort and encouragement seemed to still be in his ears and had not dissipated. Looking at the silent tall figure who had gone away, Steve squeezed the physical examination report form in his hand and smiled warmly.

"I will always stand by your side, Bruce, Bucky..."

Walking down a sparsely populated street at night, he touched the wound on his right arm. The itching and numbness subsided. Bruce raised his eyebrows and once again brought up the personal attribute panel in his mind.

"Reaction, character affinity, and danger perception ability... The Dream Machine appeared, and these attributes appeared on my panel, as well as the final overall rating..."

After thinking for a moment, Bruce seemed to have remembered something. He put away the personal attributes panel and searched for it from the floating panel. When he saw an icon called "Dream Store", which looked like a shop facade, he quietly When he was in the lower right corner of the panel, a slight smile appeared on his lips.

With some expectations, click on the "icon"...

Various "commodities" are neatly arranged on the panel, with the word "100" displayed on the left, and their prices are also marked below each "commodity".

Bruce started reading it in his head with great interest, but after a minute...

"Level 800 Bat Suit: 3000 mission points? Level 20000 Bat Suit; [-] mission points? Wait! Let's see... Anti-Superman Suit... [-] mission points!!!"

Bruce was dumbfounded when he looked at the "Anti-Superman Armor" that was ranked in the top five of all products.

Completing a mission that allowed Steve to successfully become the US team was only a reward of 100 mission points. Although the Dream Machine may have given him the 100 mission points for nothing, but a battle suit with 20000 mission points!What do you buy yourself? ? ?

"I can't even afford the Level [-] Bat Suit right now. What other anti-Superman suit are you thinking about? Forget it! I won't watch it anymore. I'm tired of watching it..."

Silently closing the Dream Store, Bruce collected his thoughts and let out a sigh of relief.

It's better to be more practical, and let's talk about earning the second-level bat suit first. At any rate, it won't be so troublesome in the future. Every time you "solve the problem", you have to recharge it first, and it can only take half an hour.

Thinking of this, Bruce seemed to feel a little more relaxed.

"Wow! This bat logo is so cool! Is 'he' coming out again?"

"I don't know, but we are indeed lucky to have 'him' in this city..."

Bruce heard the comments from the pedestrians beside him and turned to look at the sky.

A huge bat projection appeared between the thick clouds in the city sky. Bruce frowned, calculated the distance, and then ducked into a narrow alley...

It has been two years since Colin became the chief of the Brooklyn Police Department. He was responsible for catching Scott on his own, and later cooperated with "him" to solve several heinous crimes. As well as his own abilities, in just three years, Colin jumped several levels and sat in his current position.

Of course, bribery to the boss was indispensable during this period, although "he" arbitrarily forced the money to himself from the "illegal money" he seized each time...

"Colin, what can I do for you?"

Just as he was thinking about things, the familiar deep voice sounded behind him, exactly the same as in the past five years.

Taking off the big-brimmed hat on his head, Colin turned around, looked at "Batman" who folded his hands on his chest, looked at himself silently, and said: "A few days ago, a violent incident occurred in an abandoned factory in the suburbs of Brooklyn. The explosion, when we arrived, we only found a lot of blood stains left nearby, but we didn’t see the body. Did you do that?"

A cold light flashed across Bruce's face hidden under the helmet. He nodded and said without changing his emotion: "That explosion was a trap set for me. I almost died at the time. Colin, I was just about to tell you this." thing."

Colin frowned, looked at Bruce in disbelief, and almost said to Bruce directly: 'I don't think you look like you almost died.'

Bruce said nothing nonsense and said directly to Colin: "In the past five years, we have cracked down on many criminals in Brooklyn and several other major areas. Colin, we all thought we had brought great success to New York. We have a good legal environment, but the fact is, we were deceived.”

Colin asked doubtfully: "What do you mean by being cheated? Aren't those bastards in jail now? We've been here for months..."

"Those are just some trash fish, some trash fish released by those 'behind the scenes' to attract our attention."

Bruce walked up to Colin, took off an armband from his belt, and handed it over.

"This is?"

"Hydra, an organization under the German Nazi 'Red Skull', this is a sign of their emergence. In other words, the underground forces in New York were probably integrated by them a few years ago, but we were all We have concealed it, and now that we have eliminated those 'peripheral' miscellaneous fish, if we take action again, it will touch their core interests, so they took action to destroy me after holding back for so long."

After pondering for a moment, Bruce looked at Colin and said seriously: "In other words, what we have to deal with next may be Hydra's largest branch in the United States. They are not like those gangsters. They have fanatical beliefs. Strict organization, strict discipline, and the most terrifying thing is that they may have been colluded with New York government officials."

Colin listened to Bruce's words and carefully looked at the bloodstained skull armband in his hand through the overflowing light of the searchlight.

"German Nazis? Hydra? Organization...I'm sorry, I, it's not that I don't believe you, but all this is too unbelievable..."

Bruce raised his head, looked at the familiar giant bat projection in the sky, and continued to himself: "I don't want to believe that they have already lurked and taken root in New York, but it is indeed the case, Colin, if it is really them If they are against us, what we are about to face is a battle with great disparity in strength, but fortunately, I found it not too late, or in other words, they were too impatient and exposed their identity prematurely. If they had waited a few more years to develop, that would have been a big problem.”

Colin handed the armband back to Bruce and slowly put on his big-brimmed hat after thinking about it. Although he didn't know anything about this so-called "Hydra" organization, he had trusted the man in front of him for the past five years. , he still asked habitually: "My police officers and I will try our best to cooperate with you. Tell me, what should we do next?"

Bruce took one last look at the huge bat in the gloomy sky, and the coldness in his eyes flashed. He turned around, spread his wings, and jumped straight off the edge of the tall building.

"We fight!"

Colin seemed to have been accustomed to this way of saying goodbye. He silently watched Bruce gliding and disappearing into the thick night. He turned around silently, turned off the searchlight, and walked slowly downstairs.

"Then, let's fight..."

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