My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

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Governor's Island, inside a Victorian-style building.

Arkham Knight was staring at the large projection screen in front of him.

On the screen, Eric is driving the Batmobile on a rampage.

The giant black beast roared and ran wildly on the street.

Countless cobra tanks surrounded the Batmobile.

Facing the army of tanks, Eric's Batmobile chose to hide in the alley, using its agility to deal with the Cobra tanks.

Shells flooded the streets like a torrential rain.

Numerous buildings were hit by shells and turned into dust.

A huge roar shook the entire sky.

The black flame was ignited by the wind and spread rapidly.

In the sky full of dust and flames, Eric, who was surrounded by an army of tanks, did not have the slightest awareness of going into a pack of wolves. Instead, he continued to control the Batmobile to entangle with the bloated tanks in the alleys.

Sir, I've been hit!

Shet! My chain track got hit, that bastard hid in the dark and sneaked up on my tank!

My system has completely failed, Falk, it must be an electromagnetic pulse attack, no...he is coming towards me, my God, come and save me...!

The tank drivers uttered all kinds of swearing and cursing.

As time went on, the Cobra tanks carefully deployed by Arkham Knights were gradually wiped out by Eric's Batmobile.

It's not like the mercenaries surrounded Eric, but rather like Eric surrounded the group of mercenaries alone.

Sir, what should we do? We have lost a lot...

Arkham Knight was silent for a moment, picked up the radio, You guys did a good job. Batman is just a human being, and you are professionally trained elite soldiers. I believe you can deal with him!

After giving orders to the Cobra tank driver,

He turned his attention back to the screen.

Batman's Batmobile seems to have been modified and upgraded, and it can hide itself in the face of close-range radar monitoring.

This made Arkham Knight's tank army completely passive.

While carefully observing the screen, he suddenly found that the radar signal was missing.

Arkham Knight frowned imperceptibly, and picked up the radio communicator, Attention all units, we have lost the radar monitoring of the first sector!

The mercenary in charge of technical support replied to him on the radio, Sir, maybe there is a technical problem with the radar, and I am sending technicians to fix it.

No, Batman did it.

He cast his eyes on the screen, and the Batmobile appeared from a dark alley, galloped to an old ordnance building, and used the cannon it carried to smash the radar on the top corner of the building.

The gravel and the shattered bones radar fell from the roof of the building.

Set up the sentry guns, give me all I can to kill him!

clear!

Arkham Knight bowed his head and thought for a moment.

After a while, he took off his helmet, revealing his stern and young face.

I have to say, I have mixed feelings right now, Dick.

He turned to stare at Nightwing, who was strapped to the chair.

I know that dark knight very well. He is good at using fear to intimidate those criminals. He looks extremely powerful, but he will have his own weakness.

Arkham Knight opened the safety catch of the pistol, Family, friends, the inescapable fetters, that is his weakness. No one has ever cornered him, that's because those bastards will not move towards his weakness shot!

He seemed to be a little excited, hunched slightly, and approached Nightwing, It's like the bat suit that conceals his mysterious identity, three-dimensional weaving, titanium alloy armor, indestructible, unless...

Arkham Knight propped his pistol under Nightwing's ribs, Unless you know where to shoot. See, it's that simple, and that's where Batman's suit is weak.

I know all his weaknesses, Dick. Tonight is his death day!

Taking a deep breath, the Arkham Knight stared into Nightwing's eyes, But before sending him to God, I want to show him the consequences of the path he chooses.

what you up to?

Ye Yi struggled desperately to free himself from his bound hands.

He didn't know what the crazy guy in front of him would do.

Don't get excited, Dick, I'm not going to hurt you, like we promised before. But...he just abandoned his mission to save you, not the ordinary people.

Isn't it Batman's mission to save the innocent? You should be proud that he gave up his credo for you, Dick.

He looked up, his eyes blazing with anger, But why? Why?

The right hand holding the pistol hammered on the wall, and the shocking wall dust fell down.

It shouldn't be like this!

There was a little crying in his tone, Why didn't he come to save me at that time? I waited for six months, six months, Arkham Asylum, and the lunatic clown, you know what I went through? Endless The torment and pain, the insults and beatings every day! I am covered in bruises...

I want him to save me, no matter what he's going through, no matter what innocent people he's saving, as long as he takes a moment, like he's doing for you now, Dick.

Looking up, the sadness in his eyes turned into a flame of anger, But he didn't do that! The clown destroyed me and made me who I am now. And that dark knight, tonight, I will show him my vengeful anger !

Close the visor of the covered helmet and become a grim Arkham Knight again.

Turn around and walk out the door.

Tonight, the two of us can only live as one, you better pray that the one who fails is not him!

 …

After the Arkham Knight's footsteps completely disappeared, Nightwing turned his attention back to his hands.

A pair of special handcuffs baked him, making his hands useless.

With a little effort, there was a burst of pain in the abdomen.

The wound of being beaten by the motherland always reminds him of his weakness.

No, I cannot stay here.

He didn't like the feeling that his fate was in other people's hands.

Nightwing broke free from the handcuffs while thinking about Batman's origin.

He came to this world from Earth-3, only three months.

For this world, I really don't know much.

In general, this is a world as abnormal as Earth-3.

In that world, good and evil are turned upside down, and all the superheroes in this world have been reduced to entertainment stars—except Batman!

He can't figure out why there is Batman in this world, why is there Jason Todd?

These two seem to be a bit out of place in this world.

You don't look well.

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

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