Luke also rushed forward, facing the opponent's fist, turned his body, and used a move... the cloak kick.
The cloak behind him spread out, hiding his figure.
Bronski just threw a punch, not caring about this little trick at all.
In the face of absolute power, any tricks are useless...
Bronski felt the empty feedback behind his cape, then the sensation of his fists pounding into the dirt.
At the same time, a black leg shadow flashed from the blind spot on the side of his vision and slapped him heavily on the cheek.
The face, as ugly as a toad, was instantly deformed, and a foamy saliva flew into the air.
Bronski's neck was kicked so long that he flew seven or eight meters with his head twisted, and rolled on the ground several times before stopping.
Luke used only 50% of his strength in this kick, fearing that he might kill Bronski instantly.
As a result, Bronski rolled up without waiting for the force of the rolling to disappear, and looked at the place where Luke was before, only to find that it was empty.
However, his physical fitness had been greatly enhanced, so he was not only resistant to blows, but also had a fast reaction speed and immediately raised his head.
Above the night sky, an oval-shaped black shadow with a tail flame broke through the air and merged with Luke who was more than a hundred meters high.
The originally slender Dark Knight armor immediately became huge.
This is the defensive accessory that Luke threw just now. It was difficult to connect it when he was accelerating at full speed before, but now he can do it slowly.
Bronski roared, spread his legs, took two steps forward, exerted force suddenly, and soared into the sky with a Duang, rushing towards Luke.
"Childish." Luke curled his lips.
He had long been on guard against this simple and crude jumping tactic, so he simply increased the thrusters slightly and moved sideways a few meters.
No matter how hard Bronski jumped up and waved his hands, he was always half a meter away from Luke and had to watch him pass by him helplessly.
Luke watched the other party continue to rise, with no intention of attacking.
He brought Bronski to this deserted park instead of attacking him in mid-air just to do some experiments.
A violent giant monster with meat armor that looks a bit like Hulk, just in time to experiment with a tactic that has been envisioned for a long time.
But Dr. Banner is a very honest person and is very resistant to turning into a green fat man. Luke can't just pull him out and beat him up just because he wants to conduct an experiment.
The wizard in Daxi City last time was also of this type, but that guy could recover from his injuries by eating humans, and he had witches to help him, so he was not suitable to be a "tool" for experiments.
Therefore, Bronski, who is isolated and has no "magic" ability, cannot be let go.
Bronski roared angrily, looking down at Luke getting farther and farther away below him, and a thought flashed through his mind: Falco, you jumped too hard.
The dark knight turned sideways and looked at him, his visor lenses flashing blue and white, seemingly full of mockery.
But Bronsky was completely helpless and could do nothing.
In this world, Newton's coffin lid often cannot be held down.
But for Bronski, after jumping up, he had to acknowledge the greatness of Newton, and his body would honestly succumb to the actual effects of the three laws.
So he rose to a height of several hundred meters before reaching the top of the parabola, then fell down with his fangs bared, and crashed into the mud of the park with a loud bang.
During the nearly ten seconds of up and down, Luke only drifted a few meters. I watched him go up and land, and successfully completed the docking of the defense accessories.
When Bronski emerged from the mud pit, Luke landed just ten meters in front of him and hooked his finger at him: "Kang Mu Ang Aso."
Bronsky, covered in mud, immediately took in the taunt, roared, rushed up, and started punching.
Luke didn't dodge or evade, but punched him head-on.
boom!
Two equally huge fists collided with each other, huge wind pressure exploded at the impact point, and both men retreated together.
Bronski screamed, one of his arms was a little deformed.
The damage level was 23%. Luke looked at the damage prompt on the light screen, feeling a little surprised and relieved: This guy should not be as strong as the green fat man, but he is not much weaker either.
This is Luke's special accessory for taking beatings, and it's also the sturdiest accessory. Even a single punch could reduce its durability by nearly a quarter.
The excavator player with meat is really scary.
He stepped back, creating a series of large pits on the ground to relieve the huge impact force, and Luke pounced again.
Even though he was screaming, Bronski still reacted very quickly and immediately swung with his other intact hand.
boom!
Amid the sound of gas explosion, the two huge figures separated again.
This time Luke was knocked flying, but Bronski rolled on the ground for more than ten times.
When Bronski got up, his hands could only hang limply in front of him for the time being, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
He is not the green fat man, and he does not have the ability to become stronger as he gets angrier, and he still retains a large part of his sanity.
Although violent emotions continued to disturb him, the basic situation was still clear.
The Dark Knight on the opposite side is using armor, which is a lump of iron. If it is broken, just change it.
Bronsky is made of meat, and you can't just replace it with a new one if it's broken.
But Luke didn't give him time to hesitate. The thrusters released the momentum and he landed and rushed up again.
Even though Bronski's hands were in great pain, he had to grit his teeth and raise them to shield his chest.
boom!
Luke punched his crossed arms. The sound of bones breaking was drowned out by the sound of gas explosion. Bronski rolled out and fell into a sand pit.
The two of them had already reached the golf course next to the park.
Luke stood on a slightly higher grassy slope, stretched out his already somewhat inflexible arm armor, flexed it a few times, and hooked his finger into the sand pit again: "Kang Mu Ang Asuo."
This time, Bronski hesitated as he staggered to his feet.
He just said that tricks are meaningless in the face of absolute power.
Now he has indeed lost in terms of absolute strength, so is it time to run away
Luke looked at the 32% damage to his left arm and 45% to his right arm, and thought he could try other tests next.
Simply beating the opponent like this is a bit of a waste of equipment.
Although Bronski looks miserable at the moment, in fact only his two hands were seriously injured, and there are faint signs of recovery.
Even if this recovery speed is not intermediate self-healing, it is probably not much different.
No wonder Bronski was so crazy and actually wanted to cause trouble for the green fat man.
Luke was posing and observing the condition of the experiment.
The hesitation that just flashed through Bronski's mind was once again overwhelmed by the anger brought by this taunting skill: "Die!"
His huge figure burst the sand pit, creating a large cloud of dust that enveloped Luke.
Luke raised his hand and touched the arm that Bronski swung at him. His forearm tilted and rubbed against the armor, causing a sizzling sound to be heard.
Bronski's fist involuntarily followed the direction of Luke's forearm and deviated downward.
boom!
Another big hole was blasted in the grass. Luke raised his hands, clenched them into fists, and swung them at Bronski's lowered head.
Duang! Boom!
Bronski's head was stuck in the ground.
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The attack was successful, but Luke's face faltered and he retreated a few meters.
Bronski's other arm swept past where he had just stood.
Then he pushed his hands into the ground and pulled out his head, with a fierce look in his eyes.
Luke silently took note: it has extremely strong resistance to impact, and ordinary armor has little lethality to it.
Bronski roared, ignoring the pain in his head that seemed to be splitting open, and ran forward on all fours.
This way, his flaws were reduced by half, and he looked more like a mutant toad jumping on the ground.
Luke raised his hand and activated a restraint device almost touching his face.
The black cylinder popped open into a net bag and covered Bronski, but he impatiently tore it open.
Looking at the alloy net bag that didn't last a second, Luke wrote down another line: "The normally configured restraint device is invalid," and threw out a cylinder with his other hand.
Just as Bronski wiped off the net bag that was stuck on his face, another black cylinder exploded in front of him.
The black liquid stuck to his ugly face like glue, blocking his vision, breathing, and sense of smell.
“Ahh… um?” Bronski rubbed his face with his hands several times, finally getting rid of some of the black liquid, and roared.
The third black cylinder followed closely, exploding into his grown mouth.
Gulu! He swallowed subconsciously, and a strange-smelling potion went down his throat.
Bronski's eyes turned red: "You despicable bastard!"
Luke continued to record the experimental report: The face-hugging device has a certain control effect, and more investment is needed.
Bronski rushed over, and Luke turned and dodged like a bullfighter, kicking the opponent in the vital spot of the crotch.
I haven’t forgotten to add one more item in the experimental report: emotions are easily out of control and actions are easily induced.
Bronsky, with red eyes, only rolled twice this time and then stood up.
He was going mad.
Luke had an endless amount of equipment, but there was only grass and sand on the golf course, so he couldn't grab anything to attack from a distance.
The little bit of sanity he had left reminded Bronski that this was not the battlefield for him.
Glaring at Luke with hatred, he turned and ran towards the city area in the west.
He is an elite special forces soldier who is proficient in indoor combat and street fighting. He must return to the urban environment to fight this guy to avoid being at a disadvantage.
Moreover, the Dark Knight would be concerned about the safety of ordinary people in the city and would not be able to use his full strength.
Bronski had no such concerns and was able to find plenty of suitable objects to throw and attack.
But after running only ten meters, Bronski felt dizzy, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.
Luke, who followed closely, recorded again: He has strong drug resistance, and super sedatives have a certain effect.
However, it only took a few seconds for this super sedative to desensitize the elephant, and Bronski only staggered a few steps and started to climb up again, his movements were just a little uncoordinated.
Seeing that the other party still wanted to run westward, Luke recorded another sentence: He still has a certain ability of logical thinking.
At the same time, he flashed to the side of Bronski, and when the opponent just started to speed up, several black cylinders hit the guy's limb joints.
The cylinder exploded, white mist spread out, adding patches of white to Bronski's snow-like body.
Bronski looked at his hands and feet in shock and anger: "Damn it, liquid nitrogen!"
However, his movements only paused for a moment before accelerating again.
Luke frowned and made another note: low temperature has little effect on it.
Recording this, he quickly approached Bronski.
This guy is about to run out of the golf course in a few seconds. We can't let him get out like this.
Bronski had a "don't get close to me" expression on his face and slapped him.
Perhaps it was an outburst of anger, as this slap came much faster than the previous ones.
Luke only had time to raise his hand to block before he was knocked away.
While in the air, he immediately adjusted his thrusters and body posture, quickly pressed himself back to the ground, and used his legs to continuously unload the force on the ground, accelerating past Bronski.
Luke waved his hands, and a large number of bat darts covered the space in front.
Bronski is confident in his physique and a mere dart is nothing to worry about.
Then, a series of batarangs hit his waving hands and body.
He felt a strange numbing sensation where the bat dart had touched him, almost like being stung by a wasp.
Bronski couldn't help cursing: "You son of a bitch, I'm going to beep..."
Luke remained unmoved and simply added one more item to the experimental record: the paralysis toxin had almost no effect on it.
There were many people who scolded him, so he didn't need this one, but a few more experiments would be conducted tonight.
Thinking of this, he raised his hand and a series of rope darts flew out.
Bronski was devastated at this moment: Damn, how many weird things does this guy have on him
He finally understood why Batman and the Dark Knight were so intimidating without using guns - these equipment with various functions were much more terrifying than guns.
For most people who encounter this situation, they don’t feel uncomfortable, but they just fail.
What’s even more annoying is that there are so many rope darts in front of me!
Even if Bronski didn't want to touch them, his huge body couldn't escape from the gaps in the rope dart network, and he crashed into them head-on.
Blue and white arcs of electricity immediately lit up on the rope darts, and tiny crackling sounds echoed throughout the golf course.
Bronsky screamed "Ahhhhhhhhhhh", but took firm steps and made a final effort to rush into the street.
He just needed to capture a few hostages. He didn't believe the Dark Knight would dare to use these things against him.
Just the electric shock alone would turn an ordinary person into a charcoal within seconds.
Luke sighed: Well, this guy has high resistance in all aspects.
He had used mental hypnosis and hallucinations from the very beginning, but the other party, apart from becoming more angry, did not accept the mental control at all.
Subsequent sedatives, paralytic toxins, hypothermia, and electric shocks had little effect.
It seems... more experiments are needed! He raised his hands, approached the other party while the electric shock was interfering, and suddenly stopped the electric shock.
Bronski's perception was inevitably negligent, and he didn't notice the two black objects stuck to his heels.
That is the original form of the new generation of nano combat boots.
Ah Fu immediately activated the combat boots using his super authority.
Luke also suddenly accelerated and slammed into Bronski from the side.
Bronski continued to slap forward with his palm, and his huge palm even created a sonic boom in the air.
Luke added power to his thrusters, pulled the rope dart in his hand, and it drifted in an arc, circling half a circle behind Bronski, successfully avoiding the attack.
Bronski also doesn't get entangled with Luke because he finally steps onto the street.
Seeing the vehicles coming and going on both sides, Bronski couldn't help but reveal a hideous smile on his ugly face: Now, it's finally my turn to fight back!