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"This is training"

The boy Mick looked at Bruce in front of him in disbelief.

With his knowledge and insight, Mick couldn't understand what kind of training method this was.

Could it be training on how to escape?

If you face an enemy, how should you escape?

From this point of view, Bruce seems to have some basis for saying that all three people were eliminated.

But wait, what about the other uncle? Didn’t he escape?

Bruce failed to pay attention to the three of them and only came to chase him and Yueying. Even if the two of them failed to escape, the remaining one should not be considered out of the game.

He was thinking vaguely, but when he met Bruce's seemingly thoughtful gaze, Mick suddenly lowered his head as if in shock, spread out his palms and looked at it.

Wait, what did I just do? I jumped directly from the ground to the roof, and with a loud roar, I reduced the rooftop opposite to rubble.

Oh my god, am I dreaming? Is all this happening in front of me an illusion?

Mick muttered.

At this time, the girl Yueying supported by Bruce also woke up.

When she realized someone was holding her shoulders, she was startled at first and turned her head sharply to look, and Bruce's profile immediately came into her eyes.

"woke up"

Bruce said calmly.

Yueying was stunned, her eyes moved slightly downward, and she saw that he was dressed in black. A trace of confusion flashed in the girl's eyes.

She looked at Mick who was standing opposite with a strange expression. He was as smart as her and seemed to understand something.

"I"

The elf girl opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but hesitated, and ultimately could not speak.

"Let's make a hypothesis."

Bruce shook his head slowly.

"If it weren't for me, if it were an enemy, or even a real monster, do you think you could still survive now?"

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"Many times, it is fear that makes people in danger lose their last chance to survive. In the face of danger, fear seems to give us great pressure, but if you can control fear in turn, then it will It will be the source of your miracles.”

"Never lose the opportunity to seize a miracle because of fear. Don't give up even at the last moment."

Bruce let go of the girl.

He shifted his gaze to the boy Mick again.

"Your performance really disappoints me. This is not just a training session, but also an initial test. After what happened last night and facing danger again, you have made little progress."

If Bruce himself were to judge, this kind of training was almost like a prank, it was too mild.He didn't really show his closeness to death and ferocity, nor did he use the real training methods he had experienced in the Assassin's League. That kind of 360-degree hell-level training with all his heart and soul. He just pretended to be. He created a ghost to scare them, and even before using any of Batman's methods, he made these three guys miserable. One escaped alone, and the other fainted after being caught. There is one

"Teacher, I still don't understand, what kind of training is this?"

When the boy Mick heard Bruce say this, the young man was inevitably a little unconvinced.

“How to face fear.”

Bruce looked at him, paused, and then continued.

"Do you think you are brave?"

He observed the changes in the boy's expression. Obviously, when the other party mentioned fear, the boy was stunned for a moment, but he did not think that he was also unqualified.

He obviously came up like a hero and wanted to save Yueying. Mick felt that he might have never been so brave before, so how could he be considered unqualified?

“But you just switch from being driven by fear to being driven by anger.”

Bruce shook his head for a while. In his opinion, this was not bravery, but stupidity.

And judging from Mick's performance, if it weren't for Bruce's ability to control the situation, the consequences would probably have gotten out of control.

If he and Yue Ying had not been able to escape in time just now, then they must have been crushed in the pile of rocks now. Because Mick could not control his anger, the consequences of his actions were not to save Yue Ying, but to save Yue Ying. It would kill her.

Mick blushed a little.But he didn't say anything anymore, as if he didn't want to talk back to Bruce anymore.

Bruce could sense the confusion and dissatisfaction in him.This boy does have extraordinary potential, but power is always a neutral thing. In the hands of the user, it will become good or evil, or something else, and from now on Look, if you want to be a hero, the boy is far from meeting the passing standards.

"Forget it, that's it for today."

Originally, Bruce planned to take the boy for further practice after this, but the sudden changes in Mick made Bruce think it was necessary to modify the next arrangements.

Turning around, Bruce took a distant look at the street below.

He pressed his hand on the wireless earphone attached to his ear and activated channel communication.

He was going to call the middle-aged man who had escaped and ask him to come and gather.

But at this moment, Bruce suddenly saw a figure running from far and near in their direction.

He ran out from the shadows. Perhaps he had never run so fast before. His slightly thin figure was revealed in the cold moonlight. It was the middle-aged man who had escaped before.Behind him was a large group of dark cloud-like substances.

"help"

The screams echoed in the empty streets, and also attracted the attention of Mick and Yueying.

"There are monsters"

"It's those killer mosquitoes"

Yueying suddenly became extremely nervous again.

"You guys run to the back block immediately and I'll save him."

Bruce frowned, stepped forward quickly, and jumped off the roof.

"Wait a minute, teacher"

Mick wanted to say something else, but suddenly a terrifying warning of danger arose in his heart. At this moment, Mick had a strange feeling. He seemed to see a scene hundreds of meters away in the dim night. It was a terrifying scene like dark clouds looming over the environment, and countless overwhelming swarms of mosquitoes were surrounding the city.

And vaguely, he seemed to see a pale female face with an evil smile in the center of countless mosquito swarms.

"Weird Attack"

At this moment, there was only one thought left in his mind.

"Mick, what should we do?"

Yueying recalled what Bruce had just said to her. She kept taking big breaths, trying to force herself to calm down. Turning her head, she saw the boy's changing expression, and the boy pulled her and said.

"This scale is probably at least a tiger-level disaster. We need to notify the supervisors and evacuate everyone for refuge, otherwise someone will be injured or even die again."

Disasters that occur at night often cause greater losses than those that occur during the day, because no one will be on guard 22 hours a day for disaster warnings that don’t know when they will occur. People at night, whether they are evacuating or elsewhere, Everything will be more inefficient than during the day, so the Hero Association will set up a night position, which usually involves local garrisoned heroes taking turns to change the guard.

However, there is obviously no need to wait for him to notify. Coincidentally, tonight, a hero who has just arrived in City B and is very close to here has noticed unusual movements coming from the abandoned neighborhood.

Before Mike could drag Yueying downstairs, a young man with loose yellow hair and cold eyes who looked to be no more than ten years old suddenly came behind the two of them.

"Two civilians are wanderers"

The visitor's whole body was as if made of steel, full of a strong sense of strength.The dark appearance reflected a faint metallic luster under the moonlight. Mick recognized the other person's identity the first time he turned around and saw him.

"Mechanical Superman Genos"

Mick was stunned on the spot.

He didn't expect to see this rising star who had recently become famous in the Heroes Association at this time and at this place.

The existence that could only be seen in newspapers and TV was now standing in front of him in the form of a living person.