Martin Variety in American Comics.

Chapter 523: The moves are more powerful, please pay attention next time (Please subscribe and read, monthly ticket recommendation!)
"Batman!"

The man with glasses looked at Batman who had suddenly changed his clothes and sighed:

"Although I already knew Bruce was Batman, I couldn't help but be shocked when I saw this in person. Seriously, how could you leave behind all your wealth and fame to become a vigilante who can only operate in the dark?"

"You talk too much nonsense!"

Bruce is different from Martin. He prefers to use his fists to make these criminals realize their mistakes.

"Your biggest mistake would be to fight me alone!"

The man with glasses glanced at his companion, but he had already disappeared in the sky full of sword energy. Even Martin could not be seen clearly, but he should not appear for some time.

So, he boldly said to Bruce: "Even if you are a billionaire, you are just an ordinary person, and I am a superhuman. God bless, although my mission cannot be completed, I can still chop off your head and make the great Savage happy."

Batman said nothing, but just kept throwing bat darts. Nine darts flew in a triangular shape from three directions towards the man with glasses.

He left a hole, but that was where the surging sword energy released by Martin's sword was, like a huge blender, even if steel fell in it, it would only be torn into pieces.

"You are worthy of being Batman! If no one came to pick us up, we would have no chance of capturing him alive."

The man with glasses admired Batman's style of "no talk, just action", and immediately pressed a button in the armor.

A circle of thin needles popped out from the inside of the black armor helmet and pierced directly into his head, injecting the glowing red liquid into his brain bit by bit.

"what!"

The man with glasses shouted loudly and opened his hands. His powerful mental power spread out like a wave, directly fixing the nine darts in the air and then twisting them into a ball of iron.

There is no system for detecting telekinesis installed in Batman's helmet, and the Justice League has not yet developed such black technology.

But he had to deal with too many enemies like this, so even without the help of technology, he did not panic. With the help of the helmet's detector, his eyes quickly locked onto several iconic objects around him, such as weeds, cloth strips or flags, and judged the speed of the spread of his mental power from the degree of their shaking.

"It's now!"

Batman stepped on the wooden board next to him, used the force to jump up, and at the same time shot out his grappling gun, grabbed the eaves of a three-story wooden building not far away, and jumped up.

The telekinesis brushed past his cloak and rolled over the ground, turning the remains of the wooden house into pieces and raising clouds of dust from the ground.

But Batman was unharmed.

With the help of the power of the grappling gun, he swung to the highest point, opened his cloak, and pounced on the man with glasses from mid-air, like a big bat, pressing down directly with a thick black color.

"It was just an accident just now. He is coming over here on his own initiative now. I will definitely be able to take him down easily."

The man with glasses felt a sharp pain at the back of his head - this was an aftereffect of using drugs to enhance his telekinesis, but he no longer cared about that.

Looking at Batman swooping down from the sky, he felt like a hero who was going to tear apart the night and bring light to everyone.

The telekinesis surged invisibly, and all the wood around the man with glasses floated up, spinning at high speed on the spot, and after accelerating, it was launched towards Batman.

It all happened very quickly. Within a few seconds, countless wooden boards covered the space in front of the man with glasses like bullets from a heavy machine gun, and there were bursts of rustling sounds as if the air was pierced.

Batman just watched it all coldly. When the wooden board flew over, he suddenly put away his cloak. Under the influence of gravity, his body began to spin, and he looked like a black shuttle spinning towards the ground.

The first batch of wooden boards shot out by the man with glasses had too short an acceleration time and not much force. When they hit the very elastic cloak, they only made a small hole and then were bounced away.

Batman was not hurt, but he was hit by a series of wooden boards and was forced to fall from the air.

The wooden board flying in the sky turned a corner, as if it had eyes, and chased him closely. Even because of the acceleration, the force of the impact was even stronger.

Batman landed steadily on the ground, raised his hand and shot out six more bat darts. After they flew out, they collided with each other, and after bouncing several times, they stuck into the wooden board in the middle.

Drop, drop, drop...

A red light flashed, and the high-energy explosives in the bat dart were detonated. The scorching flames swept across everything, directly burning the wooden boards flying in the air into ashes.

The huge shock wave pushed the ash-like black particles outward, covering all the surrounding areas.

"Damn it, darts again! Don't you have any other skills besides darts?"

The tingling sensation at the back of the bespectacled man's head became stronger and stronger, making his face look hideous and his thoughts more and more violent.

He no longer suppressed his abilities, released his telekinesis, grabbed everything around him and used them as weapons, throwing them at Batman recklessly.

"I'm asking you to throw darts. Throwing so many things down at once, I want to see how many darts you can throw!"

Batman heard what the man with glasses said, but remained silent, his brain quickly analyzing the battlefield.

In the past, although his magical little belt had a large capacity, it couldn't actually hold many weapons, and he relied on vehicles like the Batmobile and the Batplane to continue fighting.

Now, he holds a Mother Box in his hand, which provides access to his ammunition depot at any time and anywhere, so it is not difficult to get as many weapons as he wants.

But Batman didn't want to fight a protracted battle with the guy in front of him and drag him down.

"The opponent's telekinesis has been strengthened twice in an irregular manner. It is obvious that he has used some kind of drug. And the side effects of this drug may be serious. We can't let him continue like this."

Bruce is certainly not being too kind-hearted, but Martin wants to capture these guys alive and use their memories and identities to fight back against the people who planned the kidnapping.

He fully agreed with this.

Although he had guessed that the United States must be involved behind this matter.

"Do you know what is the most taboo thing for people when controlling telekinesis?"

Batman looked at the wooden boards flying from all directions, suddenly stopped his actions, and spoke the first words since the war began to the man with glasses.

"Oh, I'd like to hear your opinion?"

The man with glasses said this, but the wooden boards flying around did not stop for a moment and soon arrived in front of Bruce.

"The biggest weakness of a telekinetic user is the person himself!"

Batman said, pressing a button in his hand.

Immediately, all the gray particles that flew out in the previous explosion began to spread outwards with harsh sound waves.

When these sound waves are scattered, they only make people feel uncomfortable, but when hundreds or thousands of sounds are superimposed, they form a terrifying destructive force, impacting everything within the sound wave range.

The man with glasses no longer had time to care about these things.

Telekinesis actually amplified his senses. Although the amplification was not obvious, when faced with hundreds or thousands of superimposed sound waves, this weak amplification turned his senses into an open door.

The man with glasses took in the sound waves coming from all around without reservation, and his whole body was stunned.

Although the telekinesis was still being released, the invisible telekinesis became chaotic as it lost control of its master, and the wooden boards controlled by the telekinesis flew around like headless flies.

A few of the wooden boards flew around in twists and turns, and luckily hit Batman who was rushing forward, but were bounced away by him waving his cape.

Crack! Batman quickly rushed to the man with glasses and punched him on the helmet. His fist, which had slightly spikes on its knuckles, hit the mask of unknown material, leaving cracks.

"you……"

With the help of drugs, the man with glasses woke up quickly, and then saw a big Batman suddenly appearing in front of him.

He was about to do something when Batman's fist hit him in the face again.

This time, the mask exploded directly, and fragments flew everywhere, leaving many scars on the face of the man with glasses.

Without waiting for him to react, Batman grabbed the bat dart with his left hand and stabbed it directly into the connection between the armored helmet and the body, then slid it backwards to create a larger gap.

At the same time, Batman grabbed the helmet of the man with glasses with his right hand, exerted force from his waist, threw the man up, and then slammed him to the ground.

boom!
A big hole was smashed in the ground by the man with glasses and his armor, his helmet was torn directly, and the fine needles that pierced his cortex also broke one after another.

"I can't fail like this!"

He wanted to make one last attempt, but Batman jumped on him and injected a special sedative into his neck.

This sedative was developed by Batman, and Martian Manhunter personally served as the experimenter and gave it a very high rating.

After one injection, the man with glasses fell to the ground instantly and fell asleep.

After dealing with this guy, Batman turned around to look for Martin, only to find that half of the base had turned into a world of ice and snow.

Martin wielded the Snow Drinking Knife like the God of the North Wind, blowing endless wind and snow, freezing everything on the earth.

The mountain people who had never seen ice and snow in their lives were now frozen into fools.

Kong Kenan didn't even need to use his brain to throw these mountain people around like balls, letting them experience the feeling of extreme sports.

The last kidnapper had expanded to five meters in size, and his armor was filled with a special dark red liquid. He was like a magma giant rushing out of the ground, waving his fists and attacking Martin continuously, releasing scalding heat to thaw the frozen area.

Martin walked in the air, tapped the wind with his toes, flew backwards, swung the long sword in his hand, and threw out a shocking glance.

The sword energy hit the fist and directly pushed the big guy's fist back. The huge force even made the little giant take two steps back, shaking the entire camp.

"Hey, your two companions are dead! Why don't you just surrender directly, and save me the trouble. To be honest, there's really nothing special about you."

Martin moved with the wind, his figure like a ghost, appearing and disappearing, circling around the big guy, and might appear in any direction up, down, left or right.

"Don't even think about it. I am deeply in the grace of my master. I will complete his orders even if I die. You, a running dog of the Justice League, don't even think about shaking my heart!"

The big guy roared and exhaled a lot of hot air from his mouth. When it met the cold air around it, it formed water vapor and even a few drops of rain fell.

"I never thought that there would be a day when I would be called a running dog!"

From the tone of the man's voice, Martin knew that this guy, who had a deep admiration for Savage, would never be able to surrender with words.

"Well, since you are still stubborn, I will use physical pain to wake you up!"

Swish!
Martin suddenly stopped and threw the Snow Drinking Knife high into the sky. It quickly disappeared into the clouds like a meteor flying against the sky.

As he approached, he kicked out with his legs in succession, but they fell into the air. He himself rose higher and higher, with his arms spread out, like a lone wild goose wandering in the sea of clouds.

"The divine wind is moving!"

Martin contained all the powers in his body into an icy heart, and then a strong wind rose from the earth, reaching the tips of weeds, the tops of giant trees, everyone's mouth and nose... The strong wind gathered together from all directions and rose up into the sky upside down.

In the blink of an eye, a hurricane has formed, and the boundless sea of clouds is called by the strong wind, and the two merge into one.

Martin's figure had disappeared, leaving only the strong wind and the sea of clouds connecting the sky and the earth.

Batman opened his arms to block in front of him, and Kong Kenan also fell to the ground.

The mountain people in the base all knelt on the ground, chanting their language and praying to the gods above the wind and clouds.

"Move the wind and clouds!"

Martin's voice returned to the earth along with the wind and clouds, falling into everyone's ears, like a loud thunder.

Everyone subconsciously looked up, as if they saw a god who lived in the sky above the nine heavens and was overlooking the human world behind the raging wind and sea of clouds.

"You are just playing tricks! I don't believe that a young man like you can summon a real god!"

The big man looked at the miraculous scene in front of him and roared loudly. He used up all the remaining potions in one breath. His body expanded again, and his height increased to eight meters. His whole body was covered in flames.

"Look at me smashing you, you mysterious guy!"

He swung out a pair of fists, and the temperature of the flames continued to rise, like two angry dragons and a miscellaneous hurricane.

"There are indeed no gods here, but there is Martin!"

Batman saw Martin's smiling face and wanted to show it in the sea of clouds, but the god overlooking the world kicked him.

Boom!

The strong wind fell and hit the ground hard, turning into endless wind blades, ruthlessly sweeping everything on the ground. The sea of clouds covered everyone's eyes and ears, turning the world into Yunmeng Lake.

The big guy's fists were blown out, he was kicked down, and then Fengyun stepped on him hard, embedding his whole body in the mud.

The primeval forest surrounding the base was trembling in the strong wind. Ancient giant trees were uprooted and blown by the wind, flying to who knows where.

The wind blew for a whole hour before it finally stopped, but the area two or three kilometers around the base was in ruins and not a single intact tree could be seen.

Martin slowly landed, with the Snow Drinking Sword inserted in its scabbard. His temperament was still as elegant as ever, but his face was a little pale.

"The energy consumption of this move is beyond my imagination!"

He told Batman about his situation.

"Then you should be more careful next time and don't make such a big scene casually."

Batman was also covered in dust and dirt, but was not injured.

Martin held back at the last moment, dispersing a lot of the power of this move, and not many people in the base were sent flying.

"Do you think you will win?"

The big guy lying on the ground watched Martin and Batman chatting as if no one was around, and he managed to shout at them.

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