Outside the castle, the dark crowd had already spread.

Few people can truly understand what the size of 100 people is. It doesn’t sound like many, but if they really gather together, they will still give people a strong visual impact.

Moreover, at this moment, these people have all worn various styles of "combat uniforms".

Half of the reason why Bruce Wayne was able to go all over the sky and earth under the night of Gotham was actually due to his combat equipment. In the years of actual combat, the element of [combat uniform] has almost been integrated into Bruce's blood.

In fact, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the one who fully reflects the function of "equipment" among all planes.

Therefore, in the first and second phases of the world's [Tower of Babel] plan, Bruce Wayne will naturally not really hide in the bat cave all day long, staring at the surveillance screen where people can't see people at all. He has been preparing for the arrival of himself in other planes.

He knew that after other people came to this world, they would eventually participate in the battle, and Batman's battle naturally required [equipment].

Everyone, all the equipment!!

From the first second when he came up with this plan, the Wayne Group's underground weapon factory never stopped for a moment. He could pull himself from other planes over nearly a hundred combat uniforms, so he naturally had a way to know each of his combat habits.

So Bruce tailored the most suitable props, weapons, costumes, dozens of armored vehicles for Batman in every plane, telling combat motorcycles, movable mode land fortresses, several planes skipped by the sky, and unmanned gliding wings shuttled between the bat's wings.

These Batman army no longer believe in the [Opin of Killing]. They have already deeply understood what kind of ending they will eventually lead to.

So this is a group of Batmans who dare to kill, want to kill, and yearn for killing!

Nearly a hundred Batmans who want to kill.

No one knows what kind of force this group of people would be together. In short, even if an army stands in front of them, they may not show any fear.

At this moment, their target was actually a shaking castle not far away in front of them.

"Ha, I didn't expect that it was so close to me that this group of people hid under my nose, and I didn't notice it." A hunched figure walked out of the crowd.

It is the original Bruce of this plane.

He walked out of the bat cave for the first time in many years. At this time, his body was still wrapped with thick black bandages. The difference was that thick tubes were connected behind him. The tubes were inserted into his back and penetrated into his spinal cord and internal organs. It was clearly visible that some dark potions were flowing repeatedly in the tubes.

At the end of all the tubes, a small box with no exaggerated appearance is connected.

The box was squeezed between Bruce's waist. It was constantly cleaning Bruce's blood, refining the toxins accumulated due to long-term rest, and at the same time, injecting a large amount of stimulants into his body.

No one can say how strong a person's will can be, but Bruce Wayne used this crazy way to make his body, which should have been dead for a long time, still be able to continue to move.

It's like as long as he doesn't want to die, even if he is infinitely close to death, no one can let him truly cross that line of death.

This is will.

"Squeak-" A series of current sounds came: "Reported, within a radius of 300 kilometers, there was no sign of human activity, no excess metal was found within a depth of 500 meters underground, no current, no energy source, and no target was detected when the thermal sensing detection."

Within a few minutes, 7 bat gliders wanted to completely collect all the information within a few hundred kilometers nearby.

"Very good." Wayne nodded: "That is to say, everyone is all in this small building."

Before he finished speaking, a huge Batman walked out of the crowd.

His whole body was almost buried in the arsenal, submachine guns, flamethrowers, bazookamen, combat knife, and sniper rifle.

If you don't see him, you can't imagine how a person carries so many weapons on his body.

Then you can tell at a glance that this Bruce Wayne is the kind of version that believes infinitely in "the criminal should be shot". In his universe, there is no bat mark, and you have not been hit to fracture and sent to the Arkham Asylum.

If he wants to kill you, then all you can get is a variety of guns.

When he arrived at this plane, his bloodthirst in his heart was even more amplified, and his desire for weapons was absolutely satisfied.

"Since they are all here, it's much easier." He grinned, and without waiting for others to express his opinions, he directly brought out a revolver gun from behind that he had been unloaded from the helicopter.

"I've always wanted to try this, but so far, I haven't found a target worth using this thing, hehe, I'm really looking forward to it."

Just finished speaking.

"Buzz"

The machine gun's wheel began to preheat, and then the friction sound of the machine shaft that was absolutely unheard in normal life began to sound.

Only one second passed.

Six blue-colored flames spewed out from the rotating barrel, and countless metal bullets began to fly under the night sky!

The sound was weird and dull, like countless balloons were blowing up, puff puff puff puff puff, it didn't sound that scary. But the bullets that exploded in the wilderness were extremely stunning. The gunfire cut the air and made a sharp and sharp sound. With huge lethality, it instantly came to the wall of the castle, smashing the disrepaired mud walls, and countless sharp cement fragments fell off, flying, and raking in an irregular route.

In less than 20 seconds, the machine gun's spitting stopped, probably because the man felt that this was not exciting enough.

So, he untied the grenade wrapped around his body and threw 12 of them at the building in front of him.

He didn't pull the pull rings because he didn't need to detonate them. The guy took the opportunity to move the bazooka behind him and carried it on his shoulders.

With such a big target, he didn't need to aim, and he directly cracked his big bearded mouth and laughed.

"Swoosh"

A sound of breaking through the air, heading straight for the building with flames. Then, there was a blast of blast, and the heat waves suddenly became wild and the flames soared into the sky.

However, the weapons-covered Bruce's eyes suddenly became solemn.

Because, the missile, which was unique enough to blow up a building into the sky, did not fly to the target as expected, but suddenly exploded in mid-air.

Moreover, the castle in front of me, which should have been shot into a sieve, only maintained the style of the wall peeling off, but the wall itself was not damaged at all.

"Ha, don't be surprised. If they were blown up so simply, what else would I want you to do?"

Batman, who had tubes stuck all over his body, said.

At the same time, a "da da da" ran away from the dazzling fire.
Chapter completed!