Thriller Paradise

Chapter 611: I, Clown Eighteen

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Under the castle, the fierce battle continued.

Although Joey has the support of "Bane's Blood" and his original fighting skills are not bad, compared with The_ruce, he is still weak.

Furthermore, there was a direct gap in performance between the bat suits worn by the two, which caused Joey to gradually lose the wind.

"What's the matter? Kid." The_ruce said while attacking, "Already exhausted?" He had already started to circle around Joey, as if playing tricks on his opponent, "Do you really think... I can sit still? Does this god position only rely on the equipment made by Clipper?"

Joey naturally didn't think so. He knew very well that in the past years, every time The_ruce fought with challengers, he relied on real materials. Even without the "combat armor", he's just as tough.

"Compared with my ancestors, I am indeed far behind..." The_ruce continued, "Bruce Wayne is the most outstanding fighting master of that era. He is proficient in 127 kinds of martial arts and almost all weapons. His fighting skills are Unique... It combines the strengths of taekwondo, judo, muay thai, boxing, ninjutsu, jujitsu, etc., and no one can imitate it.” He paused, “The fighting skills I have mastered are far behind in terms of quantity and quality. Not as good as him. But... it is still more than enough to deal with you."

Before the words fell, The_ruce launched another round of fierce attack. Its figure is as swift as a thunderbolt, and as powerful as a tiger. Not only are his fists and feet powerful, but the murderous weapons on his suit of armor are not just for fun. No matter how much the distance between Joey and him is, there can't be any carelessness, because its attack methods are very rich.

"I will not lose to you..." Joey gritted his teeth and insisted, at least in terms of willpower, he will not lose.

"Hehe..." The_ruce sneered, "Very good... very courageous. I knew that you are a person who does great things."

bang bang bang—

While speaking, The_ruce punched three times in a row, hitting Joey's chest. On the latter's bat suit... there are already cracks.

"But those who do great things are either great successes or great failures..." The_ruce continued, and he is fully qualified to teach Joey in this regard, because he himself is a good example, "Do you think that Can anyone wear the cloak? Do you have the awareness I have?" He raised his voice as he struck forward, "If you had it, you wouldn't say 'I don't want to be a god' Such a stupid argument."

"No... It's almost at the limit... Consciousness has become blurred, it will be bad if this continues..." At this time, Joey has no energy to respond verbally, his body is suffering unprecedented pain, what he can do Just doing my best to focus and keep myself from passing out.

"Joy Collins." The_ruce's attack was finally coming to an end, he successfully knocked Joey to the ground, ready to deliver the final blow, "You made the same mistakes as my ancestors, your idealism can only It’s a painkiller, and my idea...is surgery.” He raised an arm, the laser beam on his wrist was aimed at Joey, “What this city needs is a god, not a dark knight. You don’t want to be God...then go die!"

scold-

In the next second, a beam of light shot out and hit the target.

But... it wasn't Joey who got hit, and it wasn't The_ruce who fired the beam.

"Cut... Are there any uninvited guests?" The_ruce put his hands on the part of his shoulder where he was shot, and turned to look back.

However, in the night sky, Maya is wearing a traditional Robin costume and swooping down with a hang glider. The laser gun equipped on its right arm was still emitting a faint light.

It turned out that at the critical moment just now, Maya launched an attack from the air and shot Ruce. With the gap of this shot, Joey was able to relax a little. He immediately rolled over, got up from the ground, and distanced himself from his opponent again.

The blood of Bane has greatly enhanced Joey's metabolic function. This ability is beyond the reach of ordinary people, and it is also his only advantage right now.

"Hmph... Since your helper started first..." The_ruce saw the change in the situation, and immediately made countermeasures, "Then I won't be polite..." He opened the communicator next to his mouth, and immediately ordered, "Robins Come out! Fight for your gods!"

Following his order, a large number of hovering airships poured out from around the Bat Castle and came to the sky above the square.

"The farce should be over." The_ruce said, "I had a good time with you, Joey." He smiled grimly, "But... now I want to hunt a few more challenging prey, just let my Troops..."

"Are you referring to me?" Suddenly, Feng Bujue's (clown) voice came from above, interrupting Ruce's words.

The latter looked up, his expression suddenly changed...

At this moment, a figure appeared on the high platform of the Bat Castle.

He's wearing a Batman suit, a Batman cape, and a Batman mask. But the lower half of his face exposed outside showed a grinning grin.

"Are you kidding?" The_ruce said in a deep voice, "Why are you there!"

"Well... I just sneaked into your castle again through 'some way', killed everyone who dared to block me along the way, and then I got here." Feng Bujue replied in a joking tone.

"What do you think you are doing? A clown dressed as Batman..." The_ruce glared at Jue Ge, "This is simply an insult..."

"A Batman who can kill is an insult." Feng Bujue replied confidently, "A Batman who pursues dominance is an insult..." As he spoke, he shook off his cloak and fell from the sky, "A Batman in his nineties who turned himself into Frankenstein out of fear of losing power is a complete insult."

When he said this, he just landed on the ground.

Brother Jue smiled slightly, and continued: "Ruce, you are a generation of heroes, but like many heroes, you will not be guaranteed at the end of the day..." As he spoke, a golden light lit up between his fingers, "The rules of the game should be changed. Change it, let me change it!"

"Fire! Kill him!" The_ruce yelled loudly, ordering the airship group in the sky to attack.

However... What happened next was beyond his expectation again.

Boom boom boom—

Two seconds later, those hovering airships started to shoot at each other... Hundreds of artillery fire interlaced and exploded in the air. Soon, a downed airship rushed to the ground with thick smoke, smashed into the crowd, and exploded and caught fire.

"Oh! God!" "Run!" The crowd became chaotic and screamed endlessly.

"Hehehe... Look, your attitude will change when you encounter this kind of situation that touches your bottom line." Feng Bujue approached The_ruce step by step, "You were very aggressive when you jumped into the crowd. It's the same when fighting, but... your aura of the king of Gotham, in the final analysis, still comes from your confidence in your own strength and your grasp of victory."

Brother Jue laughed grimly, and stood still two meters in front of the other party: "If you have the guts, tell me what you said before."

"What's wrong with you? Why are you firing at each other!" The_ruce began to back away slowly, he yelled into the communicator, "Answer me! Anyone!"

"Sir, our airship is out of control... ah!" Someone finally responded on the comm channel, but this person was finished before he could finish his sentence.

"What? Can't think because of fear?" Feng Bujue laughed, "You can't even figure out such a simple thing... Now that I have a way to take over all the big screens in this city, I naturally have a way to control those levitating screens." Airships. Don't forget...the hardware technology and operating system of these things are all made by the same person."

"Criber!" The_ruce roared, "You traitor! I'm going to kill you!"

"Heh... You should worry about yourself first." Feng Bujue sneered, and shot immediately.

chirp— chirp—

Two golden glows elicited two clear sounds.

Holding the death poker in his hand, Brother Jue launched two close-quarters slashing attacks. And The_ruce greeted him with the fin blade on his forearm, instead of doing two tricks.

"Huh... you're just like that..." After blocking the attack, The_ruce was a little overjoyed. After this brief confrontation, he found that Brother Jue's power was not as exaggerated as he imagined. Although the luminous weapon in his hand could not be analyzed, its power did not leave any scars on the bat armor.

"Don't get me wrong." Feng Bujue continued, "The main reason I hit so lightly is to test your strength." He dismissed the poker from his hand and scratched his head, "This will facilitate the next step of the plan..."

Hearing this, The_ruce's heart was full of surprises, and he became alert again.

But Brother Jue didn't attack again, but took out something from his pocket, and said, "This device was temporarily modified by Dr. Clipper using the existing equipment in the Batcave. The effect is very interesting." He took it out. Looking at a walkie-talkie-like device, "It can release a special electronic signal that can interfere with a certain system."

Before the words fell, The_ruce understood what the "system" the other party was referring to, but he was helpless about what was about to happen, and could only stand still and keep silent, gritting his teeth.

"According to my test..." Feng Bujue held the jamming device in one hand, and stretched out his index finger on the other hand, hanging on his mouth, as if he was trying to play cute, "Reduce the output of your battle armor by about 40, That's about it..." He just did it, clicked on the device a few times, and the operation was completed.

At the same moment, a bunch of error messages flashed on the lens in front of The_ruce's right eye, and the tactical analysis system and weapon remote control system of his suit of armor collapsed in an instant.

"Okay, now..." When Feng Bujue said the first half of the sentence, he was still a few meters away from the other party, but when the second half of the sentence came out, he had already appeared behind Ruce, "You go up for me!"

He suddenly grabbed the opponent's cloak, slammed it violently, and threw the script OSS into the sky.

The_ruce was completely confused by the other party's unbelievable speed, it seemed... his previous estimation of this "clown" was completely wrong. The limit of the opponent's strength is simply beyond what he can test...

When Ruce came back to his senses and thought of stabilizing his figure, he had already fallen obliquely to the high platform of the castle. So, he simply landed there.

At the same time, Feng Bujue followed closely behind, and jumped up from the square with Joey.

"Now, you no longer have the remote-control batarang with its own power, no thermal induction system, no laser weapons... The output of power armor has also dropped by 40%." Feng Bujue said, "The technology brought by the times The gap has been smoothed out, and your strength and speed are basically the same as Joey at the moment." He smiled, "If you want a game, I'll give it to you; if you want fairness, I'll give it to you; if you want an audience ..." With a flick of his arm, the big screens in the city turned on again, and began to broadcast the scene here, "... I will give it to you too."

Feng Bujue laughed wildly, and his laughter resounded throughout the city.

"Citizens of Gotham! I've got you a real, real show." He laughed a few times before saying, "Let's see... in basic, non-killing clothes." Who is stronger when equipped with a bat for the purpose."

When Brother Jue said this, he stopped suddenly and cast a strange look at Joey. After the latter met his eyes, he seemed to understand something, but he didn't express anything.

"The birth of Batman... I'll let you witness it yourself..." After Feng Bujue said this, he flicked his cloak and swaggered towards the inside of the Bat Castle.

When he brushed past The_ruce, the latter was too nervous to move, let alone attack.

"I think we still have a second round." After Brother Jue left, Joey stepped forward and said, looking directly at Ruce.

At this time, behind Joey was the street billowing with smoke and the sky filled with gunpowder.

In this terrifying scene like a battlefield, the figure of Joey Collins seemed to be taller than usual. His eyes, hidden under the bat mask, also revealed an unprecedented look of firmness.

The black cloak fluttered in the wind. Suddenly, people seemed to see another person, a stalwart figure who had passed away a hundred years ago. His real name was not important because he was Batman.

"Heh... hehe... hahaha..." The_ruce laughed suddenly, it was a sad smile, but also a relieved smile.

In the darkest hour before dawn, there is no bat mark left in the sky. However, those grotesque beams of light still enveloped the city.

The entire Gotham fell into silence, and everyone... was paying attention to the duel here.

"Okay... okay..." The_ruce shook his head and smiled, "Do you want to be Batman?" He looked at Joey, "Okay...then beat me and surpass me..." he said, Then he took off the lens and communicator on the right side of his face, and threw it aside.

At this moment, the emperor who had ruled Gotham for more than thirty years finally gave up the hypocrisy and timidity deep in his heart, and calmly faced everything in front of him.

"I want to warn you...the path you choose is more difficult than becoming a god." The_ruce said, "I failed to stick to that path, so I became who I am today..." He said, while He untied his cloak and threw it to the ground, "I have to admit, I failed to inherit Bruce Wayne's will." He paused, "But I did eliminate evil and chaos and maintain the peace of Gotham. "

"You brought peace with **," Joey continued.

"Yes, I have no regrets about it, and I am proud of it." Ruce replied, "Because I have witnessed... the chaos that freedom brings."

"You should stand on the dividing line between order and chaos, and defend the weak, instead of protecting them through control." Joey said again.

"Heh..." Ruce smiled wryly, "It's really a great irony for you to say such a thing to me..." He moved his neck twice, clenched his fists and set up a posture, "In terms of concept, you are Bruce. The heir that Wayne wants... But whether you are capable enough, I, the descendant of the Wayne family... can try it myself." RS

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