Reborn Venom, the Host is the Widow Sister

The next moment, something hard pressed against his waist,

Clark Kent was stunned for a moment, his square face instantly filled with wonder, he knew what it was.

"Haha..." The old lady let out a penetrating laugh and said, "Dear Mr. Reporter, you haven't eaten the chocolate beans that I gave back to you, how can you leave in such a hurry?"

"My little darling, listen to me, throw your valuables on the ground, then don't look back, just walk out of here."

"If you are obedient, I will consider leaving this chocolate bean for others to eat."

Listening to the tone of voice and skilled business ability, at first glance, he is a veteran, and he does not know how many times the same thing has happened.

"call……"

Clark Kent closed his eyes and exhaled heavily.

The feeling of being kind and wrong is more uncomfortable than being insulted.

He turned with superhuman speed, and pointed the gun at the old lady with a pistol that he had snatched from the old lady.

"Ma'am, what did you just say? I didn't catch it."

"you you!"

The old lady was stunned, looked at the gun in the other's hand, and then looked at her empty hand, she didn't know what was going on.

However, she knew what she should do, and begged for mercy: "Yes... I'm sorry, I just did this because I didn't have the money to buy medicine. Forgive me! Please forgive me, this is not my intention!"

Faced with this tearful begging for mercy, Clark Kent didn't intend to do anything at first, but now his heart softened.

Snapped--!

Snapped--!

Snapped--!

At the entrance of the alley, there was a burst of applause.

Charlotte (widow sister) and Bruce Wayne stood on the street one after the other, smiling and looking at everything in front of them.

"Help me! Madam and sir, please help me! He has a gun in his hand."

Seeing that there were other people, the old woman collapsed to the ground, crying so miserably, holding her satchel tightly.

"He's not a human! He's a beast! He's not even letting the old woman's money go!"

"Please, save me, this poor old woman!"

Clark Kent: "⊙▽⊙?"

Charlotte (widow sister): "o(￣▽￣)d!"

Bruce Wayne: "╮(╯▽╰)╭."

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Chapter 67 Showdown!Restrictions for Superman, not allowed to use abilities

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With a gun in his hand and a pleading old lady kneeling in front of him, Clark Kent was in a state of being covered at the moment even though he had a superhuman reaction speed.

If they didn't know each other, otherwise, the evidence of this wave of people was so conclusive that even if he jumped into the sea, he couldn't wash it out.

"How? Mr. Clark Kent."

Bruce Wayne gloated a bit because he knew that the other party was Superman, and said with a smile, "We Gotham City have a good way of entertaining city guests, right?"

The simple folk customs of Gotham City really live up to its reputation.

Not to mention Superman Clark Kent, Charlotte, the transmigrator, and the widowed sister of the ninth-level agent were all amazed.

The old lady looks about 70 to [-] years old, and she can still come out to rob at this age. It is not an exaggeration to use the word "dedicated" to describe it.

There is also this outrageous acting and on-the-spot reaction. At first glance, it is a skill that has been tempered into steel, and there is not even any sign of acting.

Clark Kent pursed his lips, and his mood at this moment was like swallowing a hundred flies... bored!depressed!And a deep sense of powerlessness all over the body.

This experience has indeed given him a deeper understanding of Gotham City and the criminals of Gotham.

An old lady is difficult to deal with, what about the other young and strong super criminals?

"Sorry, Mr. Wayne, I didn't expect to be embarrassed in front of you as soon as I came here." Clark Kent said helplessly.

"Walter?" The old lady stopped crying and looked at the pair of men in surprise.

It's over, they know each other!

However, so what!Anyway, in the end, she could only be sent to the detention center of the police station. She only needed to cry and make trouble, hang herself three times, and make trouble in the police station for a whole day, and the police would naturally let her out.

"Speaking of..." Charlotte (Sister Widow) answered with interest, "How should Batman and Superman deal with such criminals? I just made a bet with you that this old Bichen definitely had blood on his hands, and more than once. escaped legal punishment."

"Send it to the police station." Bruce Wayne and Clark Kent replied in unison.

"Huh? Huh?" Charlotte (widow sister) tilted her head and looked at them left and right with extreme doubt.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Bruce Wayne reiterated with a light cough to hide his embarrassment, "I mean, if it's Batman, he'll hand it over to the police."

"Uh, yes, I mean the same." Clark Kent followed.

"As expected of two just superheroes, they even have the same solution to the problem." Charlotte (widow sister) applauded them.

Bruce Wayne stepped forward, came to the old lady in front of Clark Kent, and said, "I remember you, you just said that Batman broke your son's three legs, which is indeed true, but, You forgot to say why."

"Before this, your good son Qj killed the mother of three children. When he killed the last time, he didn't even spare the child. No one can forgive him for his crimes. light punishment."

Clark Kent: "..."

Hearing that there was such a thing, Clark Kent looked back at the old lady with anger.

The old lady looked at Bruce Wayne with fear on her face, "You... who are you? Who are you?!"

Bruce Wayne swung down a knife in one hand, knocked him unconscious, threw down a bat dart, and then took out his mobile phone to call the police.

Using bat darts in front of Superman and Charlotte (Sister Widow), does this mean 'don't pretend, it's a showdown'?

Clark Kent didn't react much to this behavior of self-declaring his identity. Another thing he cared about was staring blankly at Bruce Wayne who was calling the police.

"Mr. Reporter." Charlotte walked to Clark Kent with a smile and asked in an interview tone, "Excuse me, after going through this kind of thing, what do you think of the bat that Gotham criminals regard as a demon now? Hero?"

"I, I don't know..." Clark Kent said with confusion in his eyes, "I need more investigation, but at least from this moment on, I am willing to believe that he is a good person."

"Then, Mr. Reporter... Forget it, I'll just call you Superman."

Charlotte (widow sister) saw that Bruce Wayne used a bat dart to showdown, so he simply stopped pretending and directly exposed Clark's identity.

"Walter?" Clark Kent frowned. "How do you know who I am?"

"I knew it was so."

Bruce Wayne finished calling the police, hung up the phone, looked at Charlotte (widow sister) with a smile, "I guessed it yesterday, Miss Natasha, you saw through our other identity from the beginning,"

"???" Clark Kent was full of question marks, looking back and forth at the pair of men and women (male) with old fox-like smiles.

He was the only one on the stage, and he didn't know anything?

"Don't be so surprised, Superman."

Bruce Wayne turned to Clark Kent with a slightly unkind look in his eyes, but not as disgusting at first.

"With the strength of the Wayne Group, it is not difficult to investigate your true identity. There is nothing surprising."

Charlotte (Sister Widow) shrugged and continued, "Don't be surprised how I know you are superhuman. Simply put, the glasses you use for disguise don't work for me, so it looks a bit stupid."

"Batman is even simpler. With such an obvious chin, no one compares them together. Oh... By the way, Batman doesn't take pictures, nor does Bruce Wayne."

Two joking words dispelled the two of them's doubts about his identity.

"Since everyone has a showdown, I'll make it clear that both of you are indispensable heroes to this world."

"Don't be instigated by others. If you don't really understand each other, just rely on hearsay to disgust, hate each other, and even have bad thoughts."

Superman wanted Batman to retire early and handed Gotham to him to protect him. Batman was even more ruthless and wanted to kill Superman directly.

Both are outrageous.

Tut tut...

"Ma'am, so you brought me to Gotham on purpose to tell me this?" Clark Kent asked.

"This is just the beginning." Charlotte (widow sister) spread her hands and said his real plan with a smile.

"Let's play a game, this game will decide your future destiny."

"Mr. Superman, since you're coming to Gotham City as reporter Clark Kent, I hope that no matter what happens next, you won't be able to interfere in anything in Gotham."

Unless someone wants to do something to you, when an innocent person is in trouble in front of you, you can use your abilities, but you can't be discovered by anyone. "

"Mr. Batman, you can do whatever you want, there is only one limit, no matter what, you can't call for Superman's help, even if your life is in danger, even if the whole Gotham is in danger of destruction."

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Chapter 68 Batman vs Superman!This damn victorious

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"I'm participating." Bruce Wayne replied without any thought, very decisive.

It would be nice if he didn't kill Superman, help?for help?

Ha ha!

Even if he was thrown into hell, tasted the ultimate despair, and was tortured to death by the devil, he would not say a single word to Superman!

no way!

And... Bruce Wayne wants to prove that a world that belongs to humans is better without Superman.

Clark Kent is the exact opposite.

This pair of future good friends seems to be on the other side. He wants to use his capacity as a reporter to see whether the absence of Superman is good or bad for the city.

"It may be a coincidence that the editor-in-chief just gave me a long vacation, and let me slowly investigate in Gotham." Clark Kent smiled, as if he had seen the end, looking at Bruce Wayne confidently and unshakably s eyes.

Bruce Wayne looked at him without showing weakness, his eyes seemed to say: You are lost!