The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 370 Big Event - Wild Alliance (3)

Gotham, the city of sin. If you conduct interviews on the street, there may be many different opinions about the most beautiful city, but there is usually only one answer about the most chaotic city.

Unlike most cities, Gotham, which seems extremely chaotic to outsiders, actually has its own rules. But today, this city has fallen into real madness.

Batman was silent on the communication channel for a while. While contacting the rest of the Justice League and arranging the troops, he was also tracking the uninvited guests in Gotham.

It was a leopard-like creature nearly two meters long. Judging from its tattered clothes and equipment, Batman speculated that the leopard should be the Golden Booster who contacted the Justice League ten minutes ago but received no response.

However, this is just Batman's guess, because the tracker shows that the signal of Golden Booster's communicator has disappeared, which may be damaged during the mutation process, so Batman cannot use the communicator to determine who the humanoid leopard in front of him is.

"Roar!"

The Golden Bomber let out a roar, and then charged towards the defensive line formed by the Gotham police. The first row of heavily armored police equipped with Wayne technology and holding shields only lasted less than a few seconds before being knocked to the ground by the orc-like Golden Bomber.

"Quick! Use tranquilizer bullets!" Police Commissioner Gordon was commanding on the front line as usual. This middle-aged man who worked so hard might be the reason why the Gotham Police Department still had fresh blood.

Several sharpshooters trained by the Gotham Police Department had already set up their gun lines. Several people fired at the same time from different directions. The multi-angle gun lines were like an invisible net that was about to cover the Golden Vanguard.

As if sensing danger, the Golden Vanguard roared, and its long tail swept up a car nearby and swung it towards the police. This not only blocked the tranquilizer bullet, but also disrupted the formation of the police.

The Gotham police fled in panic. They were not superhumans with iron bones, and their mortal bodies could not withstand the crushing of the car.

"Bang! Squeak~!"

The car flipped several times in the air and then fell to the ground. It began to roll and slide due to inertia, and a lot of sparks flew due to the friction between the metal body and the asphalt road.

Gordon drew his service pistol and hid behind a police car nearby, aiming at the Golden Vanguard. However, surprisingly, the humanoid leopard did not pursue the victory and chose to attack some policemen who fell to the ground. Instead, it looked vigilantly straight ahead.

Perhaps it was the cat genes that made the Golden Bomber's fur stand up, like a frightened big cat.

Although he shouldn't take his eyes off the enemy, Gordon subconsciously turned his head and saw a figure that made him feel at ease.

The sliding car finally stopped in front of a person. The ravaged car was now riddled with holes and naturally could not hide the appearance of the figure.

The pitch-black cloak fluttered without wind. Batman supported himself on the chassis of the upside-down car with his right hand, lightly crossed the car, and rushed towards the Golden Booster.

"Roar!"

Golden Booster roared and charged towards Batman. He felt that there was no need to be afraid of a prey that was so much smaller than him. He did not notice that there was a huge monster rushing towards him in his blind spot.

"boom!"

The Golden Vanguard let out a mournful cry and flew uncontrollably into a nearby shop. A pitch-black, strange-looking chariot replaced the Golden Vanguard and stopped in its place.

Batman ran to the Batmobile and jumped into the Batmobile, the hatch of which had already been opened.

"Hello, young master." "I'm here, Alfred."

The old butler's voice sounded as usual. Batman operated on the control panel, and the shape of the Batmobile began to change. The Batmobile, which originally looked like a luxury car, became like an iron spider.

"I need to remind you, Master, that even though Mr. Golden Bomber has mutated, he is still mortal. I think it would be best not to use heavy firepower."

"Don't worry, Alfred." Batman gripped the steering wheel that had been transformed into a joystick. "I'll apologize to him later."

"If it was with a woman, I might be happier afterwards."

Faced with the old butler's skillful urging to get married, Batman also skillfully suffered from adaptive deafness, ignored Alfred's words and pressed the fire button.

Relying on thermal imaging, Batman could illuminate his target without waiting for the smoke to clear. Two 8mm light machine guns that had been waiting for a long time poured out their firepower on Golden Vanguard.

Although Batman said he would use heavy force, there are actually no lethal weapons on the Batmobile. These two light machine guns are weapons prepared by Batman for superhumans, and the bullets are also special rubber bullets. They may be very dangerous when hitting ordinary people, but they can only be regarded as a tickle for powerful superhumans.

Although Batman can improve the combat effectiveness of the Batmobile by replacing modules in the Batcave, the initial equipment is sufficient to cope with the current situation.

"Da da da!"

The Golden Vanguard, who had just climbed up from the ground, was hit by a rubber bullet before he could stand firmly. He kept wailing. The caliber of the weapon was just right for him, neither too much nor too little, so it would not hurt him but still cause him pain.

"boom!"

After suppressing the Golden Booster with firepower, Batman switched to another weapon. A black gun barrel extended from the chassis of the Batmobile, and a basketball-sized cannonball shot out from it.

The shell exploded halfway through its flight, and a large net woven from special materials enveloped the Golden Vanguard. The moment it touched the flesh, the net began to tighten, and in the blink of an eye, the Golden Vanguard was tied up and unable to move.

The Batmobile shot two steel needles connected to ropes at the Golden Bomber who was jumping around on the ground like a fish. A constant stream of electric current instantly spread along the ropes and covered the Golden Bomber's entire body.

The poor big cat finally lost consciousness after struggling for a while and fell to the ground powerlessly.

Batman took a look at Booster Gold's current size. The prisoner seat in the Batmobile was definitely not enough to accommodate this big cat. Batman had no choice but to use a grappling hook to hook the net on Booster Gold and prepare to drag him to the Batcave for analysis.

"Can you hear me, Batman?"

Switching the driving mode to autopilot, Batman answered Cyborg's communication and said.

"Batman here, what's going on?"

"I'm in the watchtower now." Cyborg stood in the combat command room of the watchtower, looking at the images collected for him by the heroes, as well as the images he obtained by hacking the cameras and satellites.

"I have some bad news. The beast transformation phenomenon is no longer limited to members of the Justice League. Many ordinary people have also experienced beast transformation."

(End of this chapter)