I train Batman in a horror world

Chapter 99 Batman is actually a succubus

"Behind you."

"?!"

Lionface Ironblood had no idea how his two companions had fallen.

But then Bruce uttered those words in a cold voice.

The lion-faced man's entire braid was cut off at the roots, as if it had been harvested as chives.

"Hiss!"

A wail escaped from inside his mask.

then.

A fist appeared in the mask's field of vision.

Lionface has seen many fists.

But I've never seen this fist crackling with blue electricity before.

A loud bang!

The electric arc, like a venomous snake, swiftly pierced his skull, and the mask suddenly shattered!

Just like the sensory stimulation, the subsequent attacks came one after another, as if they were all pre-programmed moves that landed squarely on him.

Four fangs located at the knee joint, in the abdominal cavity, and on the face.

At the same time, a crisp sound of bones cracking was heard.

In just a few breaths.

Lion-faced Iron Blood knelt down on the ground, his mind clouded.

He didn't even get a clear look at the bat before he collapsed.

Perhaps because the bat hadn't gone for the kill, his remaining sanity allowed him to finally see his opponent clearly.

It was a figure smaller than himself.

The power that erupted from this body far exceeded his imagination.

The white pupils, devoid of any emotion, gazed silently at him.

The lion-faced creature instinctively looked down.

I didn't even have time to carefully examine the bat shape on the other person's chest.

Bruce raised his hand and placed it on his forehead, then gently pushed him down, causing him to fall straight down like a felled tree.

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"bat..

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Bruce withdrew his hand, looked at his palm, and simply clenched his fist.

Thanks to the technology of the Ironbloods, the power function of his self-designed battle suit greatly enhanced his strength.

Without the aid of technology, Bruce could still defeat his opponent, but it wouldn't be as easy as it is now.

After all, the difference in body size is still there.

But it's okay.

He can still grow up.

There is still plenty of time to grow.

"Hehe, look at this poor Ironblood, he's about to shed tears of excitement."

A bat suddenly emerged from Bruce's body, flew to Pru, who was tied to the stake, circled around him, and then landed on Pru's head.

The bat was hanging upside down in front of Pru, with no foothold in sight, yet it was still hanging there!

"Tell me, do you want to be Robin the Bat? Iron-Blooded Robin!" Holmes asked, raising an eyebrow.

"I'm already the bat's spoils of war, at his disposal," Pru replied weakly.

Bruce couldn't help but roll his eyes at the conversation between Fowler and Prue.

He stepped forward and untied Pru's chains, asking, "What happened? Why were you bound?"

"Perhaps it's because I think their hunting methods violate honor..."

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As soon as the chains came loose, Pru lost his balance and fell to the ground, but Bruce quickly caught him.

He was clearly much bigger than Bruce.

But standing next to Bruce right now, it's like he's keeping a big dog.

A giant alien dog.

"Have you taken care of the other two?"

As soon as Prue finished speaking, he regretted his question.

Bats continue to hunt in the same way as always, never voluntarily putting themselves in danger.

The result will be revealed in the next moment.

He suddenly noticed that the bat's hand, which had been supporting him, loosened, and then it put one hand behind its back, making a gesture he couldn't understand.

His other hand was placed in front of his chest, as if some enemy was about to arrive, ready to start a battle at any time.

"What's wrong?" Pru couldn't help but ask.

"Someone's coming," Bruce said.

Bruce learned his lesson from the Pru incident.

After finishing with the eagle mask and the elephant mask, a miniature positioning device was placed on them.

Not only can their status be observed at all times, but their location can also be located in real time.

But just now...

His understanding of the two iron-blooded individuals has completely disappeared!

"My God, he's so tall." Fowler stood on Bruce's shoulder, having somehow shrunk into a ball.

Seeing this, Bruce's mood became even more serious, and his brows furrowed beneath his mask.

He left himself a backup plan.

Beneath the soil of this camp, he placed many of the tree monsters he had collected on the planet Gina.

If things go wrong, these tree monsters will burst out from beneath the soil, catching the enemy off guard.

"Can you take Pru away from here, Foul?" Bruce asked.

"Why did you leave? He didn't seem to be here for you," said Holmes, now a ball.

"Not looking for me?" Bruce's brow furrowed even deeper.

"...What are you talking about?" Pru couldn't understand the conversation between the human and the bat.

The voice just fell.

Bruce decisively threw a bat-shaped dart towards the area where the lion-faced creature had fallen.

Ding!

The dart seemed to have struck something hard and indestructible, producing a metallic clanging sound.

A tall, blurry outline then came into view.

A burly, iron-blooded man, nearly three meters tall, revealed himself.

He held two iron-blooded heads in his hands, one with an eagle's face and the other with an elephant's face.

It's probably because the blood of the Ironblood Clan is bright green.

In Bruce's view, it wasn't particularly terrifying.

But in Pru's eyes, the bloody scene made his tiny eyes widen to the maximum!

"A street cleaner?!"

"A cleaner?"

Bruce was still wondering about the title when the tall, ruthless man threw the two heads in his hands at him.

The force was so great, like two rolling soccer balls, one of which was about to collide with Bruce's head.

But Bruce stepped on him.

Bruce looked down at Hawkface's head, then looked up at the tall, iron-blooded man.

The other person wasn't even wearing a mask or armor; he was incredibly burly.

"They are your spoils," said the Ultimate Predator.

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Bruce responded with silence.

Then I saw this ultimate iron-blooded man walk up to the lion-faced man, and lift his head up as if he were squeezing a chick.

Lionface Ironblood tried to resist, but his limbs were easily broken by the opponent, leaving him powerless to fight back.

puff!

Apply a little more force.

The lion-faced creature had no strength left to resist and was torn in two by the ultimate iron-blooded beast.

boom.

The body fell to the ground.

The Ultimate Predator tied the lion-faced head, along with its spine, to his waist and glanced at the batarang Bruce had thrown.

He stared at the batarang for a while.

He suddenly spat out a mouthful of saliva, turned and left, his optical camouflage technology activating instantly, making him disappear from sight.

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"How rude!"

Foul returned to normal, then looked at the silent bat cub. "He looks down on you, kid!"

"I don't care."

"How can you be so disappointing! Everyone has such high hopes for you, how can you be so disappointing!" Upon hearing this, Foul grabbed Bruce's helmet and pulled it back and forth.

Because the pointed ears were so hard, Fowler eventually started pulling on his own ears instead.

Bruce didn't actually think it didn't matter.

Upon meeting this Ultimate Predator whom he knew nothing about, he did develop some ulterior motives.

Why didn't my electronic pulses affect the other party?

Is it because he's not here?

Similarly, this guy...

"Tell me more about this cleaner," Bruce said, turning to Prue.

Pru told Bruce everything he knew about the Ultimate Predator.

Despite the fact that the other party was always a foreigner.

But from the moment he was defeated by the bat.

The bat became his master.

Not to mention that the bat himself came to rescue him.

He said, "It is a product created by the tribe by combining various superior genes. Rumor has it that it was created specifically to deal with the out-of-control alien queen..."

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Upon hearing this, Bruce glanced down at the eagle-faced head at his feet, kicked it aside slightly, and asked, "Did that include dealing with the Predators who betrayed their clans?"

"Yes."

An organism created by combining various superior genes?

Specializing in dealing with actresses with unusual appearances?

They all seem easy to understand.

The universe is vast, and there are more than just the Predator race. Given their survival-of-the-fittest way of life, it's not surprising that such Predators were created.

The Alien Queen plays the role of "mother" among the alien race. She is much larger than the ordinary alien and is of a high enough danger level.

According to the Predator history he had watched, there was once a tribe that set up an alien hunting ground on Earth, specifically to provide Predators with coming-of-age ceremonies.

But having lived here for more than half a year, Bruce had been training himself and had no time to visit Earth in this world.

He thought for a moment.

Bruce decided to go back first.

"Can you still walk?" Bruce asked.

"Of course..." Pru had just finished replying when his stomach growled.

"Gurgle~"

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Bruce then looked around the camp but found no leftover food.

So he asked Foul for help, to see if the guy could share some of his snacks, like hamburgers or something.

"That reminds me to restock." Upon hearing this, Foul vanished instantly, showing no intention of helping at all.

Bruceston was speechless and could only take out some off-white granules from his waist.

Pru asked in confusion, "What kind of food is this?"

"Sticky rice."

at the same time.

Ultimate Ironblood returned to his spaceship carrying Lionface's head.

He briefly contacted the tribe, informing them that the Ironblood who had betrayed the clan had been dealt with.

Similarly, he truthfully reported the hunting activities of the bat from another tribe.

"He's not very old, and his vigilance is quite good, but without our clan's technology, he's nothing."

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"Let's go back to the tribe first; the chief is very curious about this bat."

"What?"

Ultimate Ironblood was somewhat stunned.

As one of the leaders of the tribe, he knew exactly what the chieftain's curiosity about bats meant.

In his tribe, the chieftain is currently searching for a powerful mate who will produce an outstanding offspring.

At that moment, they heard the clan leader's curious words about bats.

This means that the bat may have caught the eye of the clan leader!

Tell me you're joking.

"What's wrong with the clan leader searching for superior genes?"

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