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Chapter 177 Batman and the Claw
Wow!

Victor rolled backwards, shattering the glass of the bicycle shop and falling among the bicycles.

This should have been a good thing, at least he could use the bicycle for defense, but his foot was stuck in the bicycle wheel!
"Shet!"

Unable to help but curse, Victor quickly drew his gun and shot repeatedly at the head of the claw closest to him.

Just as several bullets were blocked by this sharp claw, another sharp claw jumped out from behind this sharp claw, and his steel claws approached Victor's head in an instant!

Seeing the steel claws shining silver in the moonlight getting closer and closer to him, Victor spat on the claws' face.

Unfortunately, the Claw is simply an emotionless killing machine. Not to mention a spit, even if Victor turned into a jet fighter on the spot, he couldn't affect any of the Claw's operations.

The steel claws swiftly cut through the night sky and stabbed straight at Victor. Victor sneered and then widened his eyes.

Even if it was his own death, he wanted to witness it with his own eyes!
But just when he thought he was dead.

Ding!
A dart flashing with black light accurately pierced the claw of Sharp Claw, causing Sharp Claw to pause involuntarily.

At the same time, Victor clearly saw the shape of the dart, which was clearly the logo of Batman!
So Victor couldn't help but shout.

"Thanks, Bruce, I owe you a big fucking favor!"

"Then I'll shut down all the drug business you're in. I can make it up to you in other ways!"

On the street in the distance, Bruce squatted on a lamppost, looking at the claws below with an expressionless face.

On the first day that Downton started his crazy plan, Bruce got very angry with Downton. After all, Downton's kill list was completely unfounded.

But now...

Although it is destined that some dignitaries who are not members of the Owl will die unjustly.

But the appearance of the claws just proves that Downton's actions have scratched the owl's itch!

So……

In just a moment, Bruce locked his eyes on the claw who turned around and looked at him.

Facing Claw's emotionless and cold eyes, Bruce exhaled heavily, then jumped lightly down from the street lamp.

"Do you have the ability to communicate?"

He asked the Claws as he pulled out several pellets from his belt.

While Bruce was asking the question, Alfred's voice kept flashing in his mind.

If there is one person who has wished his father to die the most in the past twenty years.

Then they must be the Court of Owls!
My father's constant goodwill towards the lower classes of Gotham actually infringed upon the collective interests of Gotham's entire upper class!
From this point of view, his father did not die from a shooting by a street thug, but died from his own betrayal of his entire class!

Therefore, even if the Claws had not killed his father personally, the owls and their Claws were definitely his number one enemy.

Because no one can forgive someone who betrays an entire class!
Just like I can't forgive their entire class!
Thinking of this, Bruce suddenly shot the bullet in his hand forward.

A moment later, the projectiles collided rapidly in the air, and then created a large number of electric nets in the collision, which directly covered the three claws.

Just when the Claws' movements were paused for a moment due to the electric current, Bruce rushed straight to the Claws and hit one of them hard on the temple with his elbow.

While knocking down the Sharp Claw, he did not stop and punched the Sharp Claw in the heart several times.

But even though he heard the sound of the claw's bones breaking, the claw still continued to attack Bruce without any delay after a brief stiffness.

Seeing this, Bruce put his hand around Claw's arm and broke Claw's arm while speaking coldly.

"No one can stay awake during an attack like that. It turns out you are no longer human!"

The moment the words fell, Bruce snatched the knife from Claw's hand, then turned the long knife, and Claw's head suddenly soared into the sky.

The Claw without its head was like a computer that had crashed, lying on the ground and twitching constantly.

Looking at the twitching claws and the fact that not much blood was lost, Bruce frowned deeply.

"Even if they lose their heads, they won't die. Why do they seem to have a resurrection power flowing in their bodies that is purer than the water in the Lazarus Pool?"

As he spoke, Bruce, holding a steel knife, pounced on the other two claws like a devil in the night.

Victor in the bicycle shop couldn't even see Bruce's movements clearly. He only saw Bruce's cloak emitting a large black light under the moonlight, and then two silver lights cut off the heads of the remaining claws. After dealing with the three claws, Bruce came to the broken window of the bicycle shop and spoke to Victor who was lying inside without any emotion.

"Why are you and your men the only ones here?"

"Bruce, I'm doing the job of a killer. How could I bring a bunch of men to hold me back?"

Victor responded and then pulled his foot out of the bicycle circle.

After standing up, he quickly straightened his suit and continued talking to Bruce.

"I told you I owe you a big favor, and other than that I can't do anything tonight.

Now that those owls have really revealed their true colors, if I continue to act forcefully, I will only be a drag on you.

Logically speaking, this kind of thing should be left to mortals and the extraordinary to the extraordinary, but who can blame our extraordinary people for having a bad temper when they wake up and having a very good work and rest schedule..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Victor reloaded his pistol and shook it at Bruce.

"Bruce, go deal with the other claws. Don't forget the nursery rhyme. Claws can hide under every child's bed. There are definitely not only these few of them.

As for me, don't worry, I'll hide over at the manor right now.

And remember, I owe you a favor, Bruce!"

"I am Batman!"

Bruce interrupted Victor heavily, emphasizing Batman's name.

Hearing Bruce's emphasis, Victor nodded in understanding.

"OK, Batman, from today on, I recognize you, man... huh?"

Swipe!!!

In just a moment, Victor was shocked to find that after the sound of the cloak shaking violently, he could no longer find Bruce!

At the same time, Floyd's frivolous voice continued to be heard in the communication channel.

"Haha, Victor, you're still alive. So our reinforcements have arrived?"

"That's right, man, and a very reliable reinforcement!"

Victor responded seriously, and Floyd continued to ask after hearing his words.

"Who are you referring to, Bruce? Mrs. Tang was complaining at lunch about how he always liked to run out and hang out at night, leaving Miss Rachel alone all the time, haha!"

"Floyd!"

Suddenly, Victor interrupted Floyd on the communication, and then spoke to Floyd in a very serious tone.

"Remember, he's Batman!

I believe that once you see that guy in person, you will learn to respect him.

Because his killing skills... far surpass anyone I've ever seen, including you!"

"Is it?"

Hearing this, Floyd was slightly stunned, and then responded expectantly.

"Then I'll have to see it for myself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Floyd easily deflected the weapon of a Claw with the bullet fired from his arm armor, and then stabbed his dagger into his neck.

scoff!

His knife made a fierce cut on the claw's neck, and the claw's neck was broken.

But Floyd looked at the next claw and said to Victor in the end.

“How about hunting these claws? I want to see which of us can kill more.

After all, these claws are already qualified to be prey!"

(End of this chapter)