When he saw the huge black figure gliding down, the blond man finally breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously.
If you just watch TV and read newspapers for three days, you will know everything about the name Batman.
Although he is an old-fashioned man and has never used a smartphone, he still watches TV and reads newspapers regularly.
Even so, he remained quite vigilant, keeping his body ready to attack or defend, and it was obvious that he was ready to fight or run away at any time. He was much more cautious than a certain hairline agent.
Luke noticed this and was a little curious: This standing posture! This aura! It seems that he is not ordinary!
"Ahfu, have you found his information?" He couldn't help but urge his butler.
Ah Fu was still very helpful and reported the new discovery in a timely manner: "Master, I found it. There is a suspected target in the database, and the similarity in appearance is 92%."
While Ah Fu was reporting, he also projected the information he had found in front of him.
Luke took a look and was stunned for a moment. He couldn't help but look up and down at the handsome blond man in front of him: This... Are you kidding? Um, wait.
He looked at the information on the projection again: Steve Rogers, born on July 4, 1918, known as the first American superhero, codenamed Captain America…”
Emumu~ This answer was so unexpected that even Luke, who was so calm, felt like scratching his head.
But for the sake of his master's reputation, he resisted the urge to do something stupid, and still looked down at the other person in a cold and arrogant manner: "What's your name?"
Blond handsome guy: "Hello, Mr. Batman, you can call me Steve."
Luke raised his eyebrows, looking at the other party's various test data on the projection, as well as the other party's emotional reaction which was still as calm as dead water in the mental communication, and knew that Ah Fu's investigation was 99% correct.
It would be fine if only some parts were similar, but the names, physiques, combat awareness, combat abilities, and appearances were all highly similar, so there was only one truth.
The handsome blond guy in front of me is the famous Marvel Big Three, the spiritual leader of the Avengers, and the American guy who can fight anyone on equal terms.
Countless thoughts flashed through Luke's mind, but in the end he just said, "You can also call me Bruce."
Then, hiding behind his cloak, he took out a revolver and a box of bullets and threw them over: "Ordinary attacks are ineffective against these 'dead ghosts'. You can only kill them by hitting any part of them with these special bullets."
After saying this, he rose into the air again.
As Captain America, he can only waste these ten seconds.
It’s the same old saying, this kind of super experienced person can never be fooled by a few words, and those who think so are fools.
Besides, he is currently using the Batman vest.
Instead of saving people at the critical moment, he stood on the street and chatted with a handsome guy. I would have thought that Batman really had a special tendency and was ready to fall in love with someone else.
Steve caught the revolver and the enchanted bullet reflexively, and found that Luke had already rushed more than ten meters into the air. He couldn't help but shout: "Wait, this gun..."
Luke was speeding to get to the scene and had no time to waste. He just said, "This is for you." The huge black shadow made an arc and flew to the east.
Steve held back the second half of his sentence, and after only a few seconds he came to his senses, lowered his head and quickly checked the revolver and bullets.
Although he still had some doubts, his desire to save people was no weaker than Luke's.
After making sure there was nothing wrong with the gun, he stuffed the bullets into the pocket of his leather jacket, zipped it up to prevent it from falling out, and walked a few steps to the Harley motorcycle he had driven.
He got on the motorcycle and stepped on the accelerator, and the Harley-Davidson immediately rushed towards the nearby place where the cry for help came from.
At this moment, he couldn't help but laugh at himself: I'm out of date! The threshold to do good things now is so high. Not only do you have to learn to fly in the sky, but you also have to equip yourself with special weapons.
He was not jealous of Batman and the young master for being rich, but being able to fly was really convenient in the current situation, and it could also save more people.
However, his motorcycle driving skills were learned on the battlefield with guns and cannons blazing, so he was just as good! The thought of not admitting defeat surged in the mind of an elderly man, and the motorcycle roared forward.
Luke, who was flying in the sky, just turned his head to look at the figure in the distance who was still running towards the next battlefield and smiled. He didn't think about it anymore and also accelerated to the next location.
At this moment, Luke's expression changed.
With his sharp five senses, he suddenly noticed something unusual. At the same time, Ah Fu also sent a reminder: "Master, there is a high-energy reaction in the southwest, and the air flow is abnormal."
Before it could finish, Luke had already turned his head and looked, his expression suddenly becoming extremely grim.
Suddenly, huge whirlpools similar to tornadoes appeared in the southwest of Staten Island.
However, these whirlpools did not appear in the clouds in the sky. Instead, they were scattered into a large circle on the ground and stood upright around a central point. They looked a bit like the space-time gates in science fiction movies.
Lightning flashed constantly in the vortex, making them particularly conspicuous even in the dark night.
What the hell is this? Luke cursed in his heart, and then he immediately remembered something: just now, the old man and the big wave seemed to be heading southwest
He immediately asked his clone to send a message to Selina, asking her to continue cleaning up the remaining dead ghosts in New York and not to head southwest towards Staten Island.
I took out the pager communicator given to me by the old man and quickly activated the call button.
A few seconds later, the communication was connected, and the old man's voice sounded in the background of ghosts and wolves howling: "Batman, I'm busy here..."
"What's going on in Staten Island?" Luke interrupted him directly.
There was no immediate answer from the other end, but there was a lot of noise, and the big waves would occasionally turn into a loud mumbling of curses.
The other half of the clone also sent a message to Phil, asking them not to go to Staten Island.
Although they don't know what the strange celestial phenomenon over there is that is almost a natural disaster is, Phil and his group are just ordinary people, and if they go there, they might get killed.
He even stopped Selina, and of course he didn't want Phil and the others to go over there.
Luke himself did not urge the old man, but gave up chasing the dead ghosts in the two districts with his clone, and at the same time activated the jet device and rushed towards Staten Island.
Compared with Selina and Phil, he has stronger survivability.
Moreover, unless it is absolutely necessary, his real body will definitely not enter the area covered by the vortex.
Even when the situation is bad, someone's operation is still as steady as an old man.
At this moment, Beidou, the king of the cauldron, has cancelled his invisibility and is rushing straight towards the center of the vortex in Staten Island.
The real Batman deliberately slowed down a bit, falling to a later position and becoming a second-line substitute.
This also avoids a trap that entraps both the original body and the clone at the same time.