Chapter 128: Knight's Hatred
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Governors Island, in a Victorian-style building.
Arkham Knight was staring at the large projection screen in front of him.
On the screen, Eric is driving the Batmobile on a rampage.
The black giant roared and ran wildly on the street.
Countless Cobra Tanks surrounded the Batmobile.
Facing the army of tanks, Eric's Batmobile chose to hide in the alleys and used its agile characteristics to deal with the Cobra tanks.
Cannonballs covered the streets like a torrential rain.
Countless buildings were hit by shells and turned to dust.
A huge roar shook the entire sky.
The black flame was ignited by the wind and spread rapidly.
In the dust and flames in the sky, Eric, who was surrounded by the army of tanks, did not have any awareness of the sheep entering the wolf pack. Instead, he continued to control the Batmobile to entangle the bloated tanks in the alley.
"Sir, I was hit!"
"Sheet! My chain track was hit and that **** was hiding in the dark and attacked my tank!"
"My system is completely out of order, Fake, it must be an EMP attack, no...he's coming towards me, my God, come and save me...!"
The tank drivers uttered all kinds of curses and curses.
Over time, Arkham Knight's carefully deployed Cobra tanks were gradually wiped out by Eric's Batmobile.
It's not like the mercenaries surrounded Eric, but Eric alone surrounded the group of mercenaries.
"Sir, what should we do? We've lost a lot..."
The Arkham Knight was silent for a moment, then picked up the radio, "You're doing a great job. Batman is just a human, you're professionally trained elite soldiers, and I'm sure you can handle him!"
After giving orders to the Cobra tank driver, he turned his attention back to the screen.
Batman's Batmobile seems to have been modified and upgraded to hide itself from close-range radar monitoring.
This made Arkham Knight's tank army completely passive.
While watching the screen carefully, I suddenly found that the radar signal was missing.
The Arkham Knight frowned indistinctly and used the radio, "Attention all units, we have lost the radar monitoring of the first district!"
The mercenary in charge of technical support replied to him on the radio, "Sir, there may be a technical problem with the radar, and I am sending technicians to repair it."
"No, it was made by Batman."
He cast his eyes on the screen, and the Batmobile emerged from a dark alley, galloped to an old ordnance building, and used the cannon it carried to smash the radar in the corner of the roof.
The rubble and the radar of "smashing the body and breaking the bone" fell from the roof of the building.
"Set up the sentry cannon and kill him with all my strength!"
"clear!"
The Arkham Knight lowered his head and pondered for a while.
After a while, he took off his helmet, revealing his stern young face.
"I have to say, I have mixed feelings right now, Dick."
He turned his head and stared at Nightwing, who was tied to a chair.
"I know the dark knight very well. He is good at using fear to intimidate criminals. He looks very powerful, but he will have his own weaknesses."
Arkham Knight opened the safety lock of his pistol, "Family, friends, the inescapable bond, that's his weakness. No one has ever pushed him into a corner, and that's because those **** don't turn to his weakness. shot!"
He seemed a little excited, hunched his back slightly, and approached Nightwing, "Like the bat suit that covers his mysterious identity, three-dimensional woven, titanium alloy armor, indestructible, unless..."
Arkham Knight propped his pistol under Nightwing's ribs. "Unless you know where to shoot. See, it's that simple. That's where Batman's suit is weak."
"I know all his weaknesses, Dick. Tonight is his death!"
Taking a deep breath, the Arkham Knight stared at Nightwing's eyes, "But before sending him to see God, I want to see what the consequences of the path he chooses will lead to."
"what you up to?"
Nightwing struggled to free his bound hands.
He didn't know what the crazy guy in front of him would do.
"Don't get excited, Dick, I'm not going to hurt you, as we promised. But...he just gave up on his mission to save you, not the common people."
"Isn't it Batman's mission to rescue innocent people? You should be proud that he gave up his creed for you, Dick."
He looked up, his eyes burning with anger, "But why? Why?"
The right hand holding the pistol hammered against the wall, and the shocking wall dust rustled down.
"It shouldn't be like this!"
There was a little cry in his tone, "Why didn't he come to save me at that time? I waited six months, six months, Arkham Asylum, and the madman Joker, you know what I've been through? Endless? The torment and pain, the daily humiliation and beating! I'm covered in bruises..."
"I want him to come and save me, no matter what he's going through, no matter what innocent people he's saving, just take a little time, like he's doing it for you right now, Dick."
Looking up, the sadness in his eyes turned into flames of anger, "But he didn't do that! The Joker destroyed me and made me who I am now. And that dark knight, tonight, I'm going to show him my vengeance. !"
Closing the visor of the covering helmet, he turned back into that stern Arkham knight.
Turn around and walk out the door.
"Tonight, only one of us can live, you better pray that the one who failed is not him!"
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After the Arkham Knight's footsteps completely disappeared, Nightwing turned his attention back to his hands.
A pair of specially-made handcuffs scorched him, rendering his hands useless.
With a little force, there was a burst of pain in the abdomen.
The wounds of being beaten by the natives are a constant reminder of his frailty.
No, I can't stay here.
He didn't like the feeling that his fate was in someone else's hands.
Nightwing broke free from the control of the handcuffs, while thinking about the origin of Batman He came to this world from Earth 3, only for three months.
Not much is known about this world.
In general impression, this is a world as abnormal as Earth 3.
A world where good and evil have been turned upside down, and all superheroes in this world have been reduced to entertainment stars - except Batman!
He can't figure out why there is Batman in this world, why there is Jason Todd?
These two seem to be a little out of tune with this world.
"You don't look good."
A hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind him.
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