Marvel's Dark Knight

Chapter 41 Bruce’s Car (Please collect)

Looking at the newspaper in his hand, Bruce was just drinking his coffee one sip after another.

The headlines in the newspaper are really more surprising than the last.

"Captain America quits the Ultimate Alliance"

"The city announced that it will not continue to expand, but at the same time the occupied areas will not give up"

"Asgard was destroyed, and the former gods became corpses"

"A new superhuman organization appears in Southeast Asia, what is their purpose?"

The world often changes faster than people expect. Even for Bruce, what is happening in the world is a bit dizzying.

Bruce put down the newspaper in his hand and looked out the window with deep eyes.

"A world in chaos."

Even when Thomas saw these things again, he couldn't help but have a headache.

There are superhuman beings in his world, but they are not as chaotic as this world.

In other words, in his world, basically all superhuman beings have been taken away by the war between the Amazons and Atlantis.

It seems that all the superhumans in this world do not want to live a good life. They are either overthrowing their own regime or fighting against other superhuman organizations.

Everything is striding forward in the most uncontrollable direction under such circumstances.

"Guess what kind of reaction the United States will make next." Putting his consciousness in prison, Bruce rarely said such a sentence to Thomas.

But Thomas was silent.

If the American regime in this world is no different from his world.

He didn't speak.

Bruce didn't speak either.

In another cage that had been silent for a while, a figure approached the door of the cell.

"Kacha!"

The sound of metal rubbing against the ground is quite clear.

"He will use nuclear bombs to destroy anything that may be out of control." His distorted voice spoke again.

At this time, his appearance slowly emerged.

A scarlet battle armor as sharp as a blade covered his body, and red light flowed from the ferocious helmet.

On the breastplate is a bat symbol torn open by lightning.

He is Bruce Wayne, a Bruce Wayne from the dark universe.

Everyone prefers to call him, the Red Death.

"With my help, you can prevent everything from happening in the shortest possible time." The Red Death's voice obviously fluctuated slightly.

But Bruce had no intention of talking to him, and just pulled away his consciousness.

"You know! You know! In the end we will make the same choice!" The Red Death seemed a little excited. He slapped the cell door in front of him and shouted to Bruce.

At this moment, scarlet lightning began to wrap around his body.

But that's no use.

In this prison, his abilities can only flow in his cell.

Bruce looked at the world outside and drank the coffee in his hand.

This world is too crazy, and the superhumans here have already fallen into madness.

Various countries are launching special super-soldier projects.

But often, they don't have the ability to control these super soldiers.

He needs more preparation.

Need more things that can allow you to fight against all the superhumans in this world.

"I want to remind you that if you want to get some props, you must first go to today's high-level meeting." Thomas's voice rang.

Obviously, the bat living in Bruce's head has begun to move in the other direction.

Bruce's original plan to enter the underground air raid shelter stopped.

Apparently he had indeed forgotten this matter.

He could only turn around and prepare to head to the group.

It didn't take Bruce long. An Aston Martin DBS Superleggera rushed out of Kane Manor like an arrow.

When this car appeared under the Cairn Group building, some tabloid reporters would be very excited to click their shutters.

At least having a picture of Wick John Kane will make the women in New York who covet the diamond king's body buy more of their newspapers.

Who knows how many of them would cut out the photos published in their tabloids.

"Hey, Qiao Bo, remember to take good pictures." When Bruce came down, his first words were to the paparazzi who was taking pictures of him crazily.

The cameraman responded directly: "Don't worry, Boss Kane, we still need your photos to boost our sales."

As he spoke, Wayne had already walked into his building.

But before everyone could take their eyes away from Bruce, they were already attracted by a more impactful picture.

The two figures actually started fighting in mid-air.

The surrounding citizens raised their mobile phones and started taking pictures. New York has been so quiet recently that people have forgotten that New York used to be the place with the most super criminals and superheroes in the world.

But, why haven't they seen this Spider-Man?

No matter how you look at it, the black suit doesn't seem to have a better feeling than the previous Spider-Man.

What everyone is happier about now is that they have another Spider-Man.

"Hey!" The little black spider shot out the silk and stuck it on the prowler's feet, pulling the speeding figure down.

But soon he spotted the vehicle parked underneath the Prowler.

Even though the little black spider had prepared remedial measures, it was still a step too late.

"Boom!"

The huge movement attracted the attention of countless people.

But what some people noticed was the Aston Martin that was smashed by the Prowler.

If they remembered correctly, that was the car driven by Wick John Kane today.

"Oh, Shet!" Looking at the smashed vehicle, Little Black Spider really didn't know what to say.

"Didn't your teacher teach you not to be distracted when fighting?" The Prowler didn't care about the damage caused by the battle between them.

What he cared more about was how to get rid of the guy in front of him.

The appearance of the little black spider has seriously affected his work.

Opening his sharp claws, the Prowler tore through the little black spider's chest suit with one claw, leaving extremely bloody claw marks.

Just when he was about to go further, the patrolman's gun rang out.

However, the patrolman's marksmanship was obviously not very good. He fired several shots but failed to hit the Prowler.

Instead, the prowler quickly moved forward and rushed in front of the patrolman, already raising his sharp claws to kill this little policeman who had ruined his affairs.

The little black spider was a little faster than him. It sprayed out spider silk and saved the patrolman from the prowler.

But it also made the prowler completely disappear from his sight.

This scene was clearly seen by Bruce who was in the meeting.

"What do you think of our previous proposal?" The current senior executives looked at the playboy sitting by the window looking down, hoping that he could give an opinion.

They don't know how such a person obtained this group.

"Yes, but I think there are still some loopholes in what you said before. For example, we no longer have business in Europe."

When Bruce said this, others naturally knew the reason.

But there is really nothing they can do about superhuman things like that.

(End of chapter)