[Zhongyingmei] After Chaoying killed me

It's another 60-day task - which means that if it is not completed, it is no different from obliteration.

Wyatt was lost in thought.

Superman is in danger, and Bruce is already on his way to save Superman - which explains why he spilled red wine on himself.

"I can track Batman's location." The system's voice sounded at the right time.

But the more critical thing now is how to leave early without making your boss suspicious.

Wyatt glanced at Tony beside him, but he didn't expect him to be looking at him too.

"Let's go," Tony said, a twinkle in his caramel eyes.

"Where are you going?" Wyatt asked alertly.

Can make Tony show this expression, not just simply go back to New York - what does he want to do?

"Visit Gotham." Tony said confidently.

Pick a time slot to visit Gotham at night, and everyone knows what Tony is thinking.

Gotham at night is not a good time to visit.

Gotham, shrouded in darkness, is a paradise for criminals, but also, the Dark Knight of Gotham Legend will also roam the city during this time period.

This is Tony's real purpose.

Wyatt stroked his forehead.

"Didn't you have a deal with Batman, isn't it good to appear in Gotham so openly?"

"What's wrong?"

Tony raised his eyebrows and asked back, "Mr. Tony Stark came to cooperate with the Wayne Group on behalf of Stark Industries. After the meeting, he visited the scenery of Gotham-how normal."

——Visiting Gotham at this time is not normal at all!

But Wyatt couldn't hold back Tony, who had made up his mind. After speaking, he turned and walked towards the door, completely ignoring everyone's gazes.

Wyatt had no choice but to lift his heels up.

Tony touched the contact glasses, and soon a complete set of battle armor stored in the private jet flew from the sky, covering Tony's body and assembling it.

"—Wait." Wyatt hurriedly called out to Tony who was about to fly.

"What's wrong?" Tony turned his head, the voice from under the visor had a mechanical sound, "Can't you fly, keep up?"

"I mean," Wyatt sighed, "Batman isn't in Gotham right now."

This made Tony stop his ready to fly: "How do you know?"

"My ability." Wyatt babbled nonsense without changing his face, "The message from the wind, he just left Gotham in a hurry, it seems that there is something urgent."

"—The ability to be convenient." Tony paused and said, "He? Leaving Gotham?"

There's only one reason Batman would leave Gotham at night time.

Something serious has happened.

"Can you track down his location?" Tony was eager to try.

Wyatt: …

Wyatt, who was still thinking about how to bring up this matter with Tony, felt that it was all too simple, which made him feel a little incredible.

"Of course." Wyatt said quickly, lest Tony change his mind.

——Very good, compared to the original plan, there is one more helper.

The difficulty of this task has been greatly reduced.

In the dark and uninhabited place, Wyatt soared into the sky, and a golden-red figure followed him, sprinting towards the sky.

Bruce is sitting in the Bat fighter and adjusting the equipment, quickly analyzing and thinking about the upcoming things in his mind, and the fighter is turning on the autopilot mode and driving towards the position marked by Afu.

Is Superman controlled by others, or is there some kind of emergency?

Disappeared without a trace—Bruce knew this Clark, he cared more about his human life than his Kryptonian identity, and this boy from Kansas would not suddenly abandon his human identity regardless of.

Unless it is an emergency or danger.

--but…

Bruce paused as he organized his gear, a small lead box lying in his palm.He opened the box, and inside lay a few bullets emitting faint green light.

Without hesitating for too long, he closed the box expressionlessly and put it back in his belt.

Make sure to be foolproof.

After he sorted everything out, the fighter plane had arrived at its destination and slowly stopped in a remote and uninhabited place.

This is a desolate deep forest, and the dense bushes easily block Bruce's sight.

He opened the cabin and jumped out, took out the detector and started testing.

The green light of the detector flashed and made two beeps, but no signs of life were detected, but years of training and fighting instincts made him feel the danger approaching.

He immediately turned over and took two steps back, and at the same time, several bullets hit the position where he was standing just now, leaving scorched black marks on the ground.

Bruce carefully hid his figure behind the tree, using the trunk as a cover, he held his breath and tried not to make a sound.

The bushes moved slightly, and two robots floated out of it. The exposed metal shone faintly and coldly under the moonlight.

They paused for a second, seeming to be sure, and then fired at his hiding place without hesitation

The two robots raised their hands, and in the palms of their hands was a palm cannon like Iron Man's battle armor. The flames gathered faintly, and they were about to spray out in the next second.

But Bruce's movements were faster, he leaned out quickly, and two bats shot out quickly, one of which was right in the palm of the cannon, which just stopped the converging palm cannons, triggering a series of explosions—a The robot was just destroyed in the explosion.

And the other bat got stuck in the joint of another robot, which successfully terminated its attack, but did not cause any fatal blow to it.

The robot raised its right arm and removed the bat mark stuck at the joint of the left arm, and at the same time, the sharp and pitch-black bat mark exploded.

After the explosion, only the mechanical stumps and parts scattered by the impact of the explosion remained on the ground.

Batman, who solved the battle with only two bat marks, didn't feel joy at all. He frowned and walked out from behind the tree, crouching in front of the parts to investigate.

——How is this technology similar to Stark's Iron Armor?

At this time, the sound of the bullet piercing through the air startled Bruce, who was still alert, but it was too late to dodge.

My battle armor is bulletproof, but there will inevitably be bruises again - I will be nagged by Afu again when I go back.

It was the first thought in Bruce's mind, but the expected pain didn't come.

The bullet hovered in mid-air, and at the same time, explosion flames burst out from the bushes.

"Hey, big bat, you owe me a thank you, I'll answer you first, you're welcome."

The mechanical voice couldn't hide the upturned tone at all, and Tony's voice came from the air.

Bruce looked up, the golden-red battle armor was suspended in the air, and the white moonlight poured from behind him.

Beside him, a young man with light brown hair was also suspended in the air, stretching out his hand and five fingers towards him, and the next second he waved his hand, and the hovering bullet shot to the side and penetrated deeply into the tree trunk.

Bruce raised his eyebrows and looked at Wyatt with eyes hidden under the visor.

In the next second, Tony said in surprise: "—Ultron?"

"They are here."

In a closed laboratory, a robot with the same appearance spoke in a mediocre voice.

The deformed monster whose head is more than six times the size of an ordinary person but whose limbs are like ordinary people is Murdoch. He is anxiously inspecting the sleeping Kryptonian in the test box.

Clark, who was restrained by the shackles emitting green light, was frowning and sleeping in the test box at this time. The power that had just exploded consumed all his remaining power, and Murdoch, who was halfway through the experiment, hurriedly used krypton Shi restrained him.

And the man with folded arms looking at everything, the man with red body and skull-shaped head snorted coldly.

"Just right, the two bodies can be complete today."

The author has something to say:

The stupid author got up after taking a nap today, his waist shivered...the moment he got up, he knelt down on the ground...

Then, lying on the bed at night, unable to move, I finally took out a chapter with my phone slowly...

After using the therapy device all night, I feel better. I will use the computer to multi-code 5555 tomorrow.

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