Opened a martial arts school, and his eldest disciple Batman

Chapter 67 Murderous Intention

At this point, most of the mysteries have been solved, leaving Batman with only one thing left.

Why did the Court of Owls kill the Graysons?

No matter how Batman thinks, he can't imagine that these acrobats who make a living by selling tickets can hinder the Court of Owls.

At this moment, a claw that was smashed away by Hulk's Batmobile's meteor hammer fell into the ruins where he was hiding.

Batman squatted down and took off the opponent's owl mask, revealing a young face.

Even though his body was covered with broken bones, the young man remained expressionless and even looked at Batman calmly, clearly conscious.

Looking at the other person's young face, Batman's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

He immediately used the micro-camera in his eye to take a picture of the other person's face, transmitted it to the central computer of the Batcave, and said, "Butler, find out the identity of this person."

Alfred immediately started typing on the keyboard, and within just ten seconds, he retrieved a piece of information from the government archives.

But he was surprised and said: "This... this is impossible?"

Batman frowned and said, "What's impossible?"

"This is the victim of a missing person case nineteen years ago. His name is Penderworth. But he was only twelve years old when he disappeared... He should be at least thirty years old now."

Batman heard this and looked at the boy who was still struggling to get up with his limbs broken.

A chill penetrated his heart and lungs.

It turns out that it has nothing to do with the Graysons.

What the Court of Owls wants is the child named Dick Grayson.

In order to transform him into the humanoid weapon in front of him, without emotions, without pain, without self, like a puppet.

Batman's fists clenched loudly.

In the martial arts hall, he was faced with those children who were being tortured alive, and was terrified by the deepest darkness of human nature.

He comforted himself at the time, thinking that at least there was no such phenomenon in Gotham, at least there were no children in Gotham who were maliciously tortured and then left to beg on the streets.

This is Gotham after all... not many people would be kind enough to give alms to disabled children.

That is nothing but the cruelty and darkness of feudal society, which has disappeared in modern society.

But the scene before him shattered his delusion.

In stark contrast to the Beggars' Sect of the Shun Dynasty, the Court of Owls not only did not destroy the bodies of these missing children, but instead injected them with special liquid metal, allowing them to gain super self-healing abilities and vitality.

But their souls, reason, emotions, all the precious things that make them human, were swept away like garbage.

Batman couldn't even tell which side was more hateful.

Which side should go to hell more?

Recalling the memory, there was a child who got a prosthetic limb but cried because his companion was still blind, and a blind child who was overjoyed because his companion got a prosthetic limb.

Are there originally such bright souls among these claws?

Are there any children who can show the same smile?

Looking at the young man in front of him, who was no longer in human form, twisting his body like a maggot, trying to struggle to stand up and continue fighting.

His expression was cold and numb, and he was completely indifferent to what was happening to him.

Can this still be considered a living person?

This is just... a body that is not dead.

Bloodshot appeared in the corners of Bruce's eyes.

The bat mask used to intimidate criminals now looked even more ferocious, like a devil from the underworld, with its eyes filled with the raging fire of hell.

In the flames of anger that are threatening to devour one's sanity, a burst of murderous intent is being tempered!

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"Banner!"

Hulk was having a great time smashing things when he suddenly heard someone calling that annoying guy's name.

Hulk's face suddenly turned sour, and the Batmobile's hammer that was constantly flying in his hand suddenly fell to the ground with a bang, and swept down the bricks and tiles of the ruins in an arc before stopping.

He turned his head and looked behind him, and saw a little bird dressed in black.

"Black Bird, bad, my name is Hulk, not Banner, Banner is a disgusting guy."

"Really?" Batman raised his hand and shot out with his grappling gun, hooking the steel frame of the water tower on a building not far away.

At the same time, he threw three thicker bat darts at Hulk, mocking him: "But I think Banner is much more pleasing to the eye than you." "BOOM BOOM BOOM--!!"

The bat darts exploded the moment they hit, but the loud noise could not suppress Hulk's roar. These bombs could not cause any damage to Hulk at all, but could only slightly block his vision.

But when Hulk rushed out of the smoke, he found that the hateful black bird had flown away.

Hulk roared and chased after Batman.

The two of them jumped back and forth across the city. Every time Batman used his hook to launch himself, Hulk could use the strength of his legs to rush towards him.

But with his agility and the ability to control his position by manipulating the ropes, he was able to narrowly avoid Hulk's mid-air grabs each time.

Batman took the time to look at the direction he was heading and found that the port was just around the corner.

On the ground, the Batmobile is helpless against the mountain-like Hulk, but in the sea, the opponent has no leverage and should be able to be towed out by the Batboat.

Although he wanted to destroy the Court of Owls immediately, he could not tolerate an uncontrolled monster wantonly destroying Gotham.

Unfortunately, this was the first time I faced such an enemy and I was not more prepared.

If we give ourselves some time, there should be many ways to deal with this opponent who has great strength but not very fast.

"Bam—!"

Suddenly, a strong wind accompanied by a loud noise came!
Batman's expression changed when he realized that this time Hulk did not try to catch him, but instead clapped his hands together the moment he got close to him.

The enormous force and the broad palm caused the air to burst in an instant, and a shock like a stun grenade was transmitted through the palm.

Batman only felt his ears buzzing, and the second grappling hook he shot out alternately also lost its target under the influence of the hurricane.

He suddenly fell from the air.

Hulk roared, raised his fists high, and descended with Batman.

If Hulk wasn't there, Batman would instantly spread out his cape, turn it into a hang glider and land steadily.

But at this time Hulk was at the top. Once he spread out his hang glider, his downward trend would drop sharply, and he would probably be killed by the opponent in mid-air.

How to do?
Batman's mind was racing with strategies.

Just as he was about to make a move, he saw a flash of shadow before his eyes, and Hulk's figure disappeared in an instant.

Batman was stunned, and decisively put the small prop in his hand back into his belt. He spread his arms to hold up the cape, and the internal carbon fiber frame was fastened tightly. The whole person was suddenly lifted into the air, and after barely landing on a tall building, he rolled several times before completely releasing the force of falling.

"Master?"

After Batman landed, he immediately went to the edge of the building and looked down.

Hulk had crashed into a huge dent in the ground, and pedestrians around him were screaming and fleeing. Only one figure stood in the crowd, standing like a reef in the waves.

Hulk slowly stood up and looked at the man in front of him.

Du Mu also looked at Hulk calmly and said, "Hulk, hello, nice to meet you."

As he spoke, he carefully assumed the starting stance of the Four Phase Fist.

Before he was sure whether mental attacks would work, Hulk was definitely the most terrifying opponent he had ever encountered.

If it were the old Du Mu, he would not have understood how to fight against an enemy who could support a mountain range with his shoulders.

And now... it's probably time to explore the limits of mana combat.

Hulk was stunned when he heard this.

He looked at the screaming people around him, then looked at the calm Du Mu in front of him. He stammered a few times and slowly said, "Hello... Du Mu, nice to meet you."

Du Mu was slightly startled.

After Hulk finished speaking, all the muscles in his body suddenly relaxed and the color changed from dark green to light green.

The whole person gradually shrank from more than three meters tall.

But Hulk's face was completely calm.

He looked at Du Mu. Although he was a huge guy, his eyes revealed an indescribable emotion, a bit tired and a bit panicked.

Finally, Hulk said the last words of this appearance: "Don't use that annoying spell... Everything that Banner can't feel is sent to Hulk."

Afterwards, Hulk disappeared completely, leaving Banner, who was rare and did not faint after the transformation, standing there in a daze.

Wow...

A pair of purple baggy pants fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)