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Chapter 244: Apocalypse’s Extraordinary Bat Armor?

Looking at Rachel who was struggling, Selina leaned close to Rachel's ear and whispered softly.

"Such a big thing happened in Washington tonight. Except for a heartless guy like my husband, no one else can sleep well.

The two of us can’t help at a time like this, so we should keep ourselves beautiful and wait for them to finish their battle as men, then give them the reward they deserve~"

After she finished speaking, Selina took Rachel to her room.

Rachel followed Selina and thought about it and felt that there seemed to be no problem.

Even though she was also worried about the disaster in Washington, as a prosecutor, she couldn't accuse and bring to trial the guy who destroyed Washington, right?
So, since I can't help in any way, it seems that not causing trouble for others is already helping everyone.

Hey……

After sighing, Rachel naturally followed Selina into the room.

"Don't worry, my husband will take care of everything. I have never encountered any trouble that my husband can't handle~"

"But, sister-in-law..."

……

In a building not far from the manor owner's castle, Freud nervously came to the door of his daughter's room.

Gently pushing open the door, Floyd saw his daughter sleeping there sweetly.

Looking at his daughter's sleeping face, Floyd couldn't help but smile knowingly, then turned and walked out the door.

After closing his daughter's door, he went to the bedroom and opened his own closet.

Although he had only been here for a few days and had not had time to build his own weapons base, he had at least transported most of the equipment over.

Then, what he needs to do next is to arm himself as much as possible!

In a moment, Floyd stuffed all the armor plates he could wear into his combat suit and filled up his own ammunition.

After preparing his combat uniform and weapons, Floyd put on a mask and walked out of his room.

Carrying the supply backpack to the door of the laboratory, he put the bag outside the door and strode in.

Seeing that Floyd had arrived, Bruce asked without even raising his head.

"Have you visited your daughter?"

"Yes, as a father, I do everything just for my daughter's peaceful sleeping face.

Although I don’t know what kind of people are causing trouble in Washington, I don’t want to wait for them to finish messing with Washington and then come over to mess with Gotham!
I don't like this damn city. My parents died here and in front of me!
So even if I die, I can't die next to my daughter like my parents did.

So let's go to Washington and make a scene!"

At this point, Floyd grinned excitedly.

On the side, hearing Floyd's words, Lex nodded slightly.

"Courage is the hymn of mankind. I am beginning to admire you as a reckless man.

Unfortunately, we didn't prepare armor for you in advance, so if you want to move with us, your chances of survival are very low."

"I never look at the odds, Lex.

For me, I am very satisfied with my life now. I came from the slums, but I can let my daughter go to school with the daughters of rich bastards like you.

And I can still chat and laugh with you, a group of big shots in my eyes in the past.

Most importantly, I know very well that Tang can give my daughter the same respect you respect me...respect!
Man, you have to understand, for a guy like me who came out of the slums, respect is more important than life and death!"

At this point, Floyd smiled and gave Lex a thumbs up.

Lex nodded slightly in response to Floyd's words.

At the same time, Bruce explained.

"Lex and I have only been working on the suit project for less than three days.

Three days, luckily Lex is a bit smart, otherwise we might not even be able to pack up our own suits. So, don't worry, make sure to protect yourself tonight.

I promise that it won't be long before you can wear the same extraordinary bat armor as us, and we..."

"This is the Apocalypse Armor, representing the latest era of human technological civilization!"

Lex interrupted Bruce in dissatisfaction.

Hearing this, Bruce didn't stop working, but glanced at Lex.

He then continued to address Floyd.

“Your marksmanship is very good, but it is difficult for your marksmanship to play a big role in the face of a disaster like that.

Therefore, it is enough for you to assist me and Lex tonight. The two of us are protected by the extraordinary bat armor and will act as the main attacker and damage attractor respectively. "

"It's Apocalypse, Apocalypse, Bruce, how much do you love your bat!"

Lex slammed the table in frustration, then put the legs of the armor onto the debugging table and started debugging it quickly.

Under his control, the armored legs suddenly emitted violent airflow and heat waves. After observing the rhythm and output frequency of the heat waves, Lex nodded with satisfaction.

On the side, Floyd looked at the leg armor in amazement.

“Damn, your armor can fly?
I thought it was just a single-soldier armor, Fuck, after today, you must give me a set!"

"Don't worry, you won't be left behind. Since Tang's existence opened the door to the extraordinary era, if we want to better protect this world, we must arm ourselves as much as possible!"

Bruce took over Floyd's words and picked up the small energy reactor to conduct the next round of tests on it.

He continued as he tested it.

"I will make several sets of extraordinary bat armors and strengthen the armor with Lex. Sooner or later, the bat armor will..."

“Fuck, Bruce, you remember this.

From now on, your armor is called the Bat Armor and mine is the Apocalypse Armor!
I told you that you have a mental illness. Your stubbornness makes me laugh and cry, Bruce!"

Lex interrupted Bruce again, and his hands quickly cooperated with Bruce to adjust the output frequency of the small energy reactor.

At the same time, Bruce was silent for a moment and then said the same thing to Lex.

"Armor is just armor. The name is meaningless. Lex, your paranoia is also a disease. Do you want me to help you make an appointment with a psychiatrist?"

"Fuck you, Bruce, you stubborn bastard, you deserve to go to hell!"

"Lex, wanna fight? I can give you one hand, or two?"

"Go get your first-stage artificial intelligence. If we want to operate the armor more smoothly, we must have the assistance of an intelligent system.

Our nerves cannot collect all the details on the battlefield in real time.

Even if we can, injuries, accidents, or adrenaline rush can make us less efficient over time.”

“No, my armor does not need intelligent assistance, it just needs a sufficient information processing system.

Compared with the data assistance provided by intelligent systems, I trust my own senses more.

You can't do it because you haven't received professional training. Do you want to learn? I'll teach you."

"Maybe, but not right now. Fix the smart system for me. I'll handle the armor assembly myself. Floyd can help me."

"Okay, hurry up."

"I know, man. No one wants the so-called African God to see how powerful humans are more than me. I'm more anxious than you!"

"Then try to exercise restraint, because war welcomes the impatient, and every winner loves an impatient loser."

On the side, Freud looked at the two top scholars in confusion as they assembled the complete armor in a life full of love, hate, and bickering.

Suddenly, two sets of flight armor, which were only in tungsten steel color and were upgraded and modified based on Stark's original Mark VI, successfully appeared in front of the astonished Floyd.

(End of this chapter)