American comics: Because I am Batman

What would an ordinary person do when he travels through time and becomes a second-generation rich man with an unparalleled wealth?

Driving a luxury car? Soak tender mold? Live in a villa? This kind of life that was out of reach for ordinary people must be tasted no matter what after traveling through time and becoming the second generation of rich people.

There is no doubt that if there is not something very special, no one will become a rich second generation after traveling through time, and become a masked hero who goes out in tight clothes in the middle of the night to fight against evil, hoe the strong and help the weak.

It just so happens that Wayne is not among them.

At this moment, he was wearing a bat suit, staring down at the entire New York.

There is no Gotham City here, but there is a Batman here, a rich second generation who wears tights and goes out to fight crime in the middle of the night.

"Wind, I need support."

In the eyes of his white bat mask covered by a display screen, there was a reflection of a giant brown beast, venting its anger wantonly on the street, turning the entire street into a hell.

"Master Wayne, I strongly advise you not to get involved in this matter. That monster is obviously not something humans can fight against."

Of course Wayne knows what that monster is. Its name is Abomination. This thing is considered the mortal enemy of the Hulk. It has stronger strength than the current Hulk, and its jumping ability is even more amazing. And it That skin... To be honest, the Hulk will still retreat due to human firepower, but even Namo Gatling Bodhisattva's 3,600-turn poor axis bomb cannot break through its defense.

It's impossible for a rich second generation wearing tight clothes to compete with this guy.

The armor he is currently wearing is the Kevlar sheet defensive armor from Nolan's The Dark Knight. It can only protect against stray bullets at most. Although it is not likely to be bitten by a dog, it will definitely not be able to withstand the hate. Boxing.

"I know, so I need support. You call all the satellites immediately, hack into the military system for me, and help me find the location of a person - Bruce Banner."

"Master, are you talking about that green thing?" The girl's voice sounded inside Wayne's helmet: "It is nearby. I will send you the location...but I still recommend that you don't get involved in this matter."

Seeing the Bald Eagle Federal Army, tanks and helicopter gunships being destroyed one by one in front of the hatred, and the whole street being plunged into a sea of ​​fire, Wayne shook his head silently.

"I'll pay attention."

He only left these words to his head maid, then jumped from the roof of the skyscraper, opened his cloak, and disappeared into the vast night.

At this time, not far away, Betty was looking lovingly at a big green guy over two meters tall. She didn't know what material the big guy's pants were made of. They were torn into pieces like this. They looked shaky, but they were still intact. Can be maintained.

"Banner, don't..."

"Hulk, fight!"

After saying that, the Hulk looked at Betty reluctantly for a while, and then without hesitation jumped over to where Abomination was showing off his power.

Wayne, who had just landed on a nearby building, watched the Hulk's emotional scene with cold eyes, and at the same time scanned the nearby situation on the bat-eye display of his mask.

The current Hulk can't beat the Abomination. He needs to be beaten by the Abomination like Ultraman beats the monsters, and then explode to kill him.

But Wayne can't put all his hopes on the Hulk's idealistic burst. He needs something that can increase the Hulk's winning rate - serum.

That thing may not be of much use to Abomination now, and there is no way to turn Abomination into a human being, but similar to the way kryptonite bullets weaken Superman, it is still possible to weaken Abomination's ability.

Thinking of this, Wayne also found his goal.

In the dilapidated research institute behind Betty, a scientist in a white coat was lying on the ground.

Wayne blended into the night and flew over.

"Ah, ah..."

Under the flickering lights, Samuel Stern's head was swelling up and down, and he was groaning in agony. Those who didn't know thought he had eaten a lot of milk powder.

Seeing this scene, Wayne immediately walked up to him and stepped on his expanding head, causing Samuel to twitch in pain.

"Where is the serum?"

The voice that became hoarse under the influence of the voice changer rang in Samuel's ears. Now he was about to become the big boss and he barely glanced at the person who stepped on him...

"Oh, bat...I still, I thought...you were just an urban legend!"

"Tell me! Where is the serum?"

Wayne's voice became fierce, and with the blessing of his urban legends, Samuel only felt that every bone in his body might be broken by this guy in the next second.

Fear occupied his heart.

He immediately pointed out the location of the serum to Wayne, which was the last serum he had collected.

"Samuel Stern."

After getting the serum, Wayne returned to Samuel and called him.

"what?"

However, after he answered Wayne's words, he felt a heavy punch on his temple. The force of the punch almost turned his brain into a ball of paste.

Of course, he's not dead, Batman doesn't kill people.

"The threat from the big boss is lifted."

Looking at Samuel Stern lying motionless on the ground, Wayne said something coldly. I don’t know who he was talking to, so just assume he was talking to himself.

Then, Batman ignored Samuel and turned around to walk out of the laboratory. Betty outside was nowhere to be seen.

"Feng, how is the battle between those two monsters?"

"The big brown guy was beating the green one, like a father beating his son."

After injecting the serum into the bullet warheads he usually prepared, which could be loaded with various chemical agents, Wayne glanced at the messy laboratory, and finally threw a red batarang with a very special shape, destroying the Monitoring in the laboratory.

This bat dart is a specially made signal destruction dart that can destroy the video that has been recorded by the surveillance. Although it can only destroy the video from now to the first ten minutes, it is enough.

"Send me their current locations and I'll go there..." Wayne listened to the violent "bang bang bang" explosions in the city while stuffing the bullets filled with serum into a folded rifle-like device. Inside, Feng said to the communicator: "I will reverse their "father and son" roles."

On the battlefield, the Hulk was really like a son. He was pushed to the ground by the hatred, and was beaten with punch after punch. He seemed to have no power to fight back.

At this time, an armed helicopter controlled by a heroic human race broke into the battlefield and fired at Abomination. However, it was obvious that his depleted uranium bombs were no different from toys in front of Abomination's unreasonable skin.

A toy can still hurt someone if it hits someone, but a depleted uranium bullet hitting an abhorrence really doesn't even scratch the itch.

But Abomination can also be annoying, especially disturbing it when he is beating the Hulk to his heart's content, which makes it very unhappy.

Then it casually tore off the entire load-bearing column of a nearby building and threw it fiercely towards the armed helicopter.

Wayne, who was flying to the battlefield with the help of a hang glider, only saw a gorgeous firework blooming in the night.

"The large concrete pillar held by three people should be conservatively estimated to weigh several tons. Abomination just threw it away. Its strength may need to be re-evaluated."

"So, we mortals shouldn't get involved in this kind of fight between gods!"

"Bee stings also hurt."

Wayne landed above the battlefield between the Hulk and the Abomination, squatting on the roof as usual, watching the battle.

"The Hulk isn't angry enough...it still lacks something. Hmm, I should have kidnapped Betty just now."

Just like Captain America's serum is more powerful than the Red Skull's, the Hulk is also the difference between genuine and pirated products compared to Abomination, but now the lower limit for piracy is higher.

However, the upper limit of hatred is just that, at least for now.

The angrier the Hulk becomes, the stronger his power becomes. If Wayne had been able to bring Betty over just now and put her in danger, the Hulk, who was worried about Betty's safety, would undoubtedly have stronger power.

Now, I can only rely on hateful words to stimulate... and maybe add some spice.

"Wind, where is General Ross?"

"On the helicopter, above your eight o'clock position."

Wayne looked back and saw, as expected, a helicopter somewhere.

Then he made a prompt decision and took out a finger-tiger-like device from his belt - that was his hook.

At the same time, he patted his arm guard, and five cards with strange patterns appeared on the display screen above.

"My hand is not good...forget it, my luck is never good enough!"

Wayne laughed at himself, then stretched out his hand and clicked one of the cards on the display. Instantly, he felt a kind of power surge inside his body.

A force that is too powerful to be human.

Although they are still much weaker than the Hulk, if you want to do what Wayne planned, this kind of power is enough.

I saw Wayne running towards General Ross's helicopter, and then shot out the hook and nailed the helicopter.

"General, we are under unknown attack! No! We are being pulled!"

"what happened!"

General Ross, who was watching the battle, quickly grabbed the armrest of the helicopter, but this was of no use. He only felt that the entire helicopter was falling.

Finally, before his consciousness completely disappeared, he saw a figure hidden in the dark night...