Chapter 34
Old Gun Bar, the table opposite the door was moved to the center of the hall. It was filled with various foods, such as fragrant meat, fresh vegetables, and steaming steam. The soup, delicate pastries and freshly steamed rice.
It looks like an ordinary family dinner, but the amount is scary.
Cyber sits at the front of the table, holding a pair of chopsticks he cut out last night in his hands, eating slowly.
Don’t doubt, these things are all made by him. After being able to freely control the restorative energy in the body, his tolerance for hunger has also been strengthened, of course, more because of the use of The right energy to repair the wound, instead of pouring out every time, the energy stored in his body will not be used up so quickly.
He is wearing a dark red Battle Armor. The blood stains on it have been wiped clean. The ghost mask that has also been wiped clean is put aside, under the dim light, it looks very mysterious.
Only the sound of chopsticks and the sound of chewing in the entire hall. Judging from the frequency, this guy has a very good appetite. As for why he wears this set of Battle Armor to eat, he naturally doesn’t have anything. Quirks, Cyber is waiting, waiting for the arrival of uninvited guests.
He doesn’t know who came, maybe Gordon, maybe some heavy-duty police, maybe other people who know his identity, based on Cyber’s previous experience, it’s so big tonight This is definitely not a simple matter, it can be easily passed, and there will be a lot of trouble.
Fortunately, Crane is dead and Rachel is rescued. The result of all this is pretty good. At worst, he left Gotham. Anyway, old man and Katherine and Robin will not come back soon. , When the sky fell, there was a tall man standing on it, he was happily clean and happy all alone.
Of course, he would not think that he can rush out of the enclosure with two knives alone. On the left side of his chair, there is an automatic rifle. This is where he is in Arkham's spoils of war. There are also two magazines full of bullets on it. On the right side of the chair is what he got when he first arrived at Gotham's, an M9, a Colt, and two additional magazines.
With these things in hand, with this Battle Armor, as long as there are no more than 30 people, Cyber feels that the probability of leaving safely is very high.
As he said, he is not Batman. When he kills, he never relents, and once he wants to kill for freedom, Cyber can definitely deal with that heart, no matter who it is, stand At the moment he was opposite, there was another name, enemy!
For the enemy, do we need kindness?
When a person who is firm enough is ready to face everything, he doesn’t need the pale and weak things like language. He sits calmly at the table, picks up a chopsticks dish, and delivers In the entrance, there is a spoonful of rice, eating with keen interest pleasure, the warm and cozy feeling of food entering the body, so that Cyber's, who has just experienced a massacre, naturally calms down.
Like a man in the time of a sage, he even has a kind of philosophical thinking.
"weng"
The light in the room was completely off at this brief moment. The chopsticks and chewing movement in Cyber's hand stopped for a second, but he shook the head and ignored it. , Continue to pick up a piece of beef and send it into your mouth.
Even the movement and frequency of eating have not changed.
A black shadow fell from the sky and landed on the front of this table. His Battle Armor style is very similar to Cyber, but it is the same black as the night, as well as the generous and supple cloak. At the time, the cloak can swell into a dragon wing-like style. The most eye-catching thing is his helmet. The bat-shaped helmet looks a special feeling in the dark.
For those who lose one's head out of fear, they may feel a...fear.
"Do you have nothing to say?"
Batman stood in front of a table full of food and waited for 2 minutes. Two people stood one by one and the other sat He looked at Cyber. In 2 minutes, he didn't even change at all, just eating quietly without anyone else.
This is definitely not a disguised calmness. Bruce, who has been among criminals for 6 years, can easily tell this. The guy in front of him is really calm.
Bruce even felt that if he didn’t speak, the guy in front of him would sit there and eat the table of food completely. He wore a bat suit across most of the city in the middle of the night and came In the bar, it’s not for a man to eat!
So he took the initiative to break the calm, "Two hours ago, you killed 27 people. With at least 300 people onlookers, you pushed Gotham’s most famous psychiatrist and psychologist from the fifth floor. When I came down, I lit Arkham. The smoke and flames and the knife in your hand caused serious injuries to 33 other people. Tell me, Cyber, I gave you this armor just to make you a butcher?"
Cyber did not answer immediately. He first swallowed the side dishes in his mouth, drank the soup, smashed his mouth, took the handkerchief from the table, wiped his mouth, and then picked up an old man The precious cigar was lit with a blowtorch lighter. When the first mellow smoke came out, he lifted the head and let out a refreshing moan.
"But 2 hours ago, I also saved a dying lady, a righteous prosecutor, your girlfriend, your dearest person, I also saved Gotham's last upright and brave sheriff, as for Crane, come on, Bruce, don’t tell me you don’t know who he is...Those crazy mental disorder, if they don’t stand in front of me, will I take the initiative to kill them?"
Cyber curl one's lip,
p>"I'm not a murderer or mental disorder, and I bought this set of Battle Armor with money!"
He stretched out his hand to take the cigar off his mouth and straightened it. Body, supporting his chin with both hands, with a meaningful look at Batman who is glaring at him in front of him,
"Look, they are the instability factor of this city, aren’t they? Even if they become Before the lunatics, they were also Falcone's thugs and murderers. Punishing evil means promoting good! Bruce, I'm doing good deeds... and I really did good deeds. In your heart, Rachel or Crane, which is more important? "
Batman was submerged in the darkness and didn't answer immediately. Cyber leaned on the chair comfortably and stretched out a finger.
"Bruce, you really figured this out Did you really figure out why you came to me? Just because I killed the scum and villains who should go to hell?"
"You think I shouldn't kill They are right? I should throw them at the ineffective police, I should turn a blind eye to Rachel's cry for help, I should watch the desperate Gordon, and leave it to you to show the limelight, right?"
Cyber held the cigar in his mouth, he got up from the chair, put his hands on the table, and leaned forward.
"Do you really think I want to take care of these messy things?"
"You TM really thought I would blend in with yours What's going on? "
"Bruce! I saved your favorite woman, I saved someone with a conscience, I punished the real sin, your TM ran over in the middle of the night and asked me what I thought? "
"My thoughts are..."
Cyber took off the cigar and threw it on the ground, looking at the tall silhouette indifferently,
"Are you a mental disorder? Do you really know what you are doing? In my opinion, you are as naive as a child! "
"peng"
Bruce's fist hit the table, shaking the soup everywhere, Cyber's provocative words successfully aroused his anger, he Taking a step forward, I said,
"You did those things with kindness, but you could not kill them! What is the difference between you doing this and those criminal mobs? You are even more hateful than them! The thugs will only take away money, and what you take away is their lives! ! ! "
"What have you experienced? Can you make you so dismissive of life? Ask yourself, are you really qualified to judge them and take their lives? "
"Cyber, you could have done better, instead of becoming a villain who exercised slaughter in the name of justice! You did not make good use of your power! "
"peng"
Cyber's grabbed both hands on the edge of the table, pushed fiercely outwards, and the entire table full of food flew to the side, the soup, the plates and Tables and chopsticks, those containers of food, smashed on the floor, ping-pong is like a destructive concert.
"You exercise justice to commit crimes that killed your parents. Revenge, you are just to satisfy your inner anger, and you put a high-sounding coat on it. I don't need to hide it. I will not exercise hell justice for revenge and anger! "
"Go to the justice of TM! What I do is my justice! "
"Don't use your standards to measure me, you have lost your parents, you are very pitiful, you have psychological trauma, you are afraid of bats, but your TM is a mental disorder, I am not! I am a normal person. I have my emotions, anger, sorrow and joy. Whoever I want to kill is my own business. I think they deserve to die! I think their existence is unfair to others! "
"Whoever touches me, I will kill whoever!" Whoever moved my cheese, I cut off his hand! "
Cyber strode up to Bruce, he looked up at him, reached out and grabbed his Battle Armor neckline,
"Tell me, Bruce, as a Violence and fear solve the problem, why do you TM control me? "
"I won't kill people! "
Batman reached out and opened Cyber's hand holding the neckline, "I won't let myself become a murderer!" I know all the darkness and evil, I walk among them, but I will never become them! I am sympathetic, you don't! It makes you and me different! "
"So, this is the difference between us...I don't understand why, as two big men, why not deal with disputes in a more straightforward, more manly way? "
Cyber slowly buttoned the dark red ghost face in his left hand on his face. In the dark hall, a trace of cold flashed in his eyes under the lenses, and his hands stretched out behind him. The slender, straight-bladed knives without guards fell on both sides of the body,
"I thought it would be a group of fully armed police...but you can do it too, come, Bruce, let me See, what step your compassion can make you do? Can your sympathy help you defeat me! Let me see how far you can implement your creed. "
"Let me see, your strength is enough to make you talk nonsense in front of me!" "
Bruce also flashed a trace of indifference in his eyes under the bat helmet, his arms drooped, and with a light flick, six L-shaped sharp blades appeared outside the arm armor.
"Come on then, defeated! "
"peng"
The long knife in his left hand was cut horizontally and was blocked by Bruce's arm armor. He waved a kick to Bruce's left leg, and Batman's other fist also It hit him in the chest.
Two people groaned at the same time and stepped back.
There is nothing fancy, both are Battlemasters, and going straight is their fighting style.
"I have seen too many people like you in that organization, Cyber. They think that relying on strength can be regardless of the law and of natural morality, and they can act wilfully, but they can't! "
Bruce rushed to the opposite opponent, his low voice sounded in the lobby of the Old Gun Bar,
"Power must be limited by rules, you can never get rid of this kind of rules, You have to be in awe of your power, rather than casually using it to bring death. "
"peng"
both of his hands The sharp edge of both of his hands was blocked by the double knives that Cyber crossed in front of him. The youngster's body took two steps back and moved his wrists. There was a smirk under the armour,
"I do! Can you control it? "
"Then you will bleed and you will feel pain! "
"pu"
The increased strength of the left arm's breakthrough blade, marked a blood mark on Cyber’s neck. With sufficient energy to supplement, the heat flow rushed to the whole body quickly, and the blood stopped at this moment.
"pu"
A Tooth For A Tooth, the sharp edge was wiped. Bruce's arm, the fast flowing blade tore through the armor, the same blood stains appeared, under the visor, Cyber licked his lips,
"Sorry, I have never been afraid of pain since I was a child! "