Chapter 332: Battle in the arena
Tarr stood up from the wooden bench excitedly and shouted at Eric in the cell: "You are crazy!"
He is very excited now.
It is anger, but also hate!
Not only for Eric in the cell, but also for himself.
Why aren't you angry, why aren't you angry?
He wanted to shout out to Eric and question him.
"Who are you? And your friend who says love for no reason? You don't even know me! No one can live like you say, no one can do...that's not human at all !"
With his eyes wide open, he yelled at Eric.
With that gesture, it was as if he would cry in the next moment.
Eric smiled slightly, "Yes, she is not human, but I am human."
Eric wasn't lying, he did love humans as much as Diana did. But he didn't love humans in the same way as Diana, in a more grim way.
But for the boy named Tarr in front of him, Eric had already seen that he was a little guy with an unshakable conscience.
On the one hand, he is doing what he thinks is wrong due to various pressures of reality, and on the other hand, his heart keeps reminding him that it is wrong.
It stings him all the time. If you hurt other people because of your so-called excuses, what is the difference between you and those in Tyden?
This made him even more miserable.
All Eric wants to do is fight for Tal.
"Come here, Tar."
Eric waved to Tarr.
Tarr hesitated for a moment and walked towards Eric.
Just a few words, he is full of trust in the Batman in front of him.
Although his heart has been wandering.
Eric said to him in a deep voice, "You said you liked the Gotham Times, and I like it too. I once thought of contributing to its life section. Do you know what my impression of Gotham is?"
"Gotham is hope, no matter how difficult the situation is, don't give up the pursuit of beauty."
Patting Tar on the shoulder, Eric encouraged him.
Da da da!
Just after saying this, someone walked in the dark corridor.
The guards with spears came and shoved Taal impatiently, "Go aside, Taal, the arena is waiting for him!"
The guards lifted Eric from the cell.
Although Eric now has the spare energy to escape, he did not make any resistance moves.
Now it is necessary to observe the terrain and situation here.
The three guards escorted Eric out.
Tarr followed Eric uneasy.
"Where is this going? Tal."
Eric turned his head and asked the young Tarr.
"When a person is of no use to Tyden, they have to go to one place..."
Tarr said sadly, "Arena!"
He didn't want Eric to go to the arena, but he couldn't do anything.
He is nothing but a small insignificant person!
Tarr resented his own incompetence.
Get out of the hallway and walk along the road full of torches.
After walking for a few minutes, Eric was brought to a round dome building.
Buildings similar in shape to the Colosseum in ancient Rome lie in front of several people.
Before entering it, I heard the voices of the mountains and the tsunami.
The arena made of yellow mud is an arena built to please Taiden.
Anyone who is useless to him can be put here to fight.
On the circular high platform surrounded by a circle, there are people who are ready to watch the performance.
And one of the people who participated in the performance was Eric himself.
"Good luck! Batman!"
Tarr looked at Eric one last time and said to him.
In the front is an iron gate, and pushing the iron gate is the arena in the Colosseum.
Eric will face an unknown enemy alone.
A lion, a jackal, a tiger or a leopard, or a powerful superhuman?
Eric didn't know the answer, but he slowly pushed open the iron gate, adhering to the principle of water coming to earth to cover, and soldiers to block in the future.
Squeak!
The door was pushed open, and the scene in the field was presented in front of him.
In the stands was a crowd of spectators, all looking at him eagerly.
When he pushed the door and came in, he let out a loud cheer.
"Batman! Batman! Batman!"
It seemed that he had been waiting for a long time. When he saw him coming in, he shouted his name and welcomed him like a superstar.
It's a pity that this is not a football stadium, and Eric is not a star, otherwise he would consider signing a signature to the masses who sent out a tsunami.
In the center of the field is a large circular arena, with burning braziers on both sides.
In the middle stood a guy who was somewhat unexpected to Eric.
The full-coverage mask helmet, the whole body below the neck is wrapped in fine chain mail, and the chest and limbs are covered with another layer of armor-like shoulder pads. Although the armor is somewhat old and shows some damage, the identity of this man can still be seen.
Mercenaries - Death Knell!
"Haha, this battle must be good!"
Sitting in the stands, Taiden, who was in the best position, held a wine glass and said to Emiko, who was being watched by the guards left and right.
"Humph!"
Emiko rolled her eyes back at him.
She was injected with drugs that made her whole body weak, and she couldn't use her power for a short time, so she could only be a prisoner.
But according to her temperament, it was her kindness not to find a chance to kill Tai Deng, and it was naturally impossible for her to submit to Tai Deng.
Taiden didn't care about Emiko's attitude, he shook the glass in his hand, "The legendary death knell with ten times the physical fitness of ordinary people, and the leader of the Justice League, Batman who once caused the destruction of the world by himself, who would The last winner? I'm very concerned about it, haha..."
Saying that, he laughed wildly.
"Batman has been injured, this is not a fair competition!" Emiko looked at Taiden coldly and said unhappily.
"Does it matter? No one cares about this, I don't even care if he's Batman or not. All people want to see is Deathstroke vs Batman, it's just a gimmick, like those unscrupulous filmmakers used to write 'Alien vs. Predator', 'Freddy vs. Jason'... People are always interested in these gimmicksTyden tasted the ale and his face was full of pride expression.
Emiko didn't say anything else, but the worried expression on her face indicated that she was still very concerned about Eric.
"You like that Batman?"
Taiden suddenly asked Emiko a rather private question.
"Do not!"
Emiko shook her head, "I only like myself, I won't like any man."
"yes?"
He was noncommittal to Emiko's answer, "I hope you won't say that after seeing Batman being defeated by Death Knell, because this Death Knell is not the mercenary he used to be."
Emiko was startled, "What did you do to him?"
"Just watch it quietly."