American comics: This guy is crazy.

Chapter 76 Allen's First Angry Moment

The vampire Kenster looked at his abdomen in disbelief, only to find a bloody hole that had appeared out of nowhere.

He was three meters away from Batman, so it was clear that it wasn't Batman who made the move.

Puff!

Blood splattered.

When he looked up, he saw a person in a similar suit standing next to Batman.

"ah…"

Kenster let out a defiant roar as his body slowly turned to ash.

"The Blade of Redemption!"

Bruce recognized the weapon Allen was using.

Allen brandished the Redemption Blade, which was about the length of a fruit knife, and said smugly, "Not anymore. Now I use it specifically to trim pedicure skin."

That's right, the Blade of Redemption that the Ninja Master longed for, Allen used to scrape his feet every time he took a shower, and I really can't think of any other use for it.

"How can this knife hurt a vampire?"

Bruce was completely baffled. Logically speaking, only silver weapons could kill vampires.

"Vampires are dark creatures whose souls are imprisoned in their bodies, so using the Blade of Redemption to redeem them makes sense," Allen said, spouting nonsense with a straight face.

Of course, there is some truth to it.

It's likely due to the sacred object that it naturally has a restraining effect on dark creatures.

"Bat, let's play a game, I promise it'll be a lot of fun."

Allen, beaming with excitement, suddenly had a fun idea.

"How do you play?"

With a powerful support character, Bruce is no longer hesitant and timid.

"Hehehe..."

……

The thirteenth floor.

Bruce walked openly down the corridor, completely devoid of his usual seriousness and vigilance.

At the end of the corridor was a spacious office area.

A group of vampires armed with melee weapons had been waiting for some time.

"Batman is truly extraordinary to be able to take down Kents, who has awakened his speed talent."

The leader was a slender man with smoky eye makeup, and he carried a samurai sword on his shoulder.

The other six vampires wield a variety of weapons, which are very uncommon and extremely lethal.

Even Bruce, who claims to be proficient in hundreds of fighting techniques, couldn't recognize two of them.

"Awakening talent?"

Bruce grasped the key words and already had a pretty good idea of ​​the answer.

"The first-generation hybrids all had their talents awakened, similar to how mutants gain a variety of abilities," the smoky man explained arrogantly.

Strictly speaking, the original hybrids' natural abilities were far inferior to those of mutants.

Of course, their lifespan advantage is enough to completely overwhelm mutants.

Even beings as powerful as Omega-level beings have only the lifespan of ordinary people.

"That's the end of our casual conversation."

Bruce raised his hand as if to make a gun, and solemnly said, "I am actually a wizard, and I can kill people remotely through witchcraft."

Hahaha……

For a moment, the group of vampires burst into laughter.

Batman is famous for his physical prowess; how could he possibly be a wizard? He must have been scared out of his wits.

"It seems you don't believe me."

Bruce pursed his lips, deciding to make a slightly embarrassing sound: "biu!"

puff…

The leader of the vampires was laughing the loudest, so Bruce had his sights set on him.

The next second, a bloody hole was clearly visible in his chest.

"you…"

Before the vampire could finish speaking, his body turned to dust uncontrollably.

"What's going on? What kind of ability is this?"

"Does Batman really know witchcraft?!"

"That's impossible. If he really knew witchcraft, how come he always fell into the hands of criminals before?"

"And who is he?"

After launching an attack, Allen's invisibility effect automatically dissipated, and the six vampires were shocked to find an extra stranger among them.

"Don't be afraid, I'm the Funny Bat, not a good guy."

Puff!

After saying that, Allen stabbed the vampire next to him to death with a dagger.

"Kill him."

Suddenly, weapons of various shapes came slashing down.

These first-generation hybrids all possessed innate abilities that enhanced their physical attributes. It was extremely rare for first-generation hybrids to develop extraordinary abilities, which is why Allen was able to easily defeat his enemies one by one.

Bruce felt an inexplicable sense of relief watching Allen handle the formidable enemy single-handedly.

Having a powerful helper is indeed a very pleasant thing.

"Bat, how was it? Wasn't it a lot of fun?" Allen said smugly.

"Very good," Bruce replied dismissively.

He was quite uncomfortable with the tricks he had just used to deceive people, as it was different from his usual style.

Allen said expectantly, "This time it's my turn to pretend to be a wizard."

Bruce shrugged: "I can't become invisible."

"What a pity, you'll continue pretending to be a wizard." Allen sighed and said, "What can I do when I spoil you?"

"..."

Bruce thought to himself, "This guy's condition is getting worse. He's not only more insane, but it's also happening more frequently. It's time to put a plan on the agenda to prevent him from losing control one day."

But is Allen really that easy to deal with?

As Bruce travels through timelines and reaches the maximum level in each profession, he will discover just how terrifying Bruce truly is.

Go straight up to the fourteenth floor.

Each living person is sealed in a vacuum bag, with rubber tubes in their mouth and nose to maintain breathing and deliver nutrient solution.

These people were already skin and bones, with IV tubes inserted into their hands to draw blood.

"Damn vampires."

Upon seeing this, Bruce was furious.

Clearly, vampires capture people to serve as blood banks, providing them with a long-term supply of blood for consumption.

They were hung in rows on iron racks, treated as if they were frozen pork.

"These people must be homeless."

Allen observed that they all shared a common trait: their hair was dirty and long, and their faces were haggard and pale, undoubtedly the result of long-term exposure to the elements.

At this moment, Bruce fell silent.

Throughout the vampire invasion, the authorities were concerned about the citizens of Gotham and never considered the homeless population. Furthermore, the police had never conducted any statistics on this group, thus subconsciously ignoring their existence.

Wayne Enterprises has charitable organizations that regularly distribute food and supplies free of charge, providing assistance to the best of their ability, but ultimately it is impossible to cover everything.

Even if Bruce had hundreds of billions in assets, he could not possibly support such a large number of homeless people.

"Bat, call the police and get it public attention." Allen analyzed seriously, "Once this is exposed, the vampires won't dare to arrest people and extract blood so recklessly."

"You can call the police, but you can't expose it to the public, to prevent the vampires from doing something even more outrageous."

Bruce thought more comprehensively, and many questions flashed through his mind.

Vampires are found all over the world, and with their long lifespans, they must have accumulated terrifying wealth, so they may not be able to achieve a deterrent effect through the media.

If the vampire forces are angered and a more severe retaliation is provoked, it will endanger even more innocent people.

"You decide what to do, I'm going to kill vampires."

Allen disappeared into stealth mode with a gloomy face, probably because the scene had provoked him.

At the same time, a hint of approval flashed in Bruce's eyes as he muttered to himself, "He may be a little crazy sometimes, but he always cares about humanity, so I can trust him unconditionally."

"An organization should be established to deal with vampires."

A bold idea rose in Bruce's mind.

(End of this chapter)