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So he broke the scarecrow.

……

Back at the Knights Arena.

Fear gas continued to gush from the ruptured pipes behind Bane, and the pale yellow mist had already spread beneath the broken dome.

"Death Angel, evacuate the crowd immediately!"

"Yes!"

"Batman, are you alright?"

Nightwing, standing behind Batman, immediately activated the suit's breathing filtration system, just as the Caveman's heavy punch slammed into the concrete pillar beside his ear.

"I'm fine, Robin. How are things on your end?"

The toxic gas has spread throughout the entire stadium.

Robin pulled Cassandra back about ten meters, but Clark's dagger was faster than he could retreat. Cassandra, who was being held back, was noticeably a beat slower.

Her eyes widened in shock, her face paled, as if she had fallen into a state of terror, so much so that she did not flinch when Clark's blade grazed her left shoulder.

He pulled her behind him and threw several darts with one hand, forcing Clark to retreat.

"Cassandra, exhale!"

"...Exhale."

"Yes, exhale! Calm down! I'll manually turn on the filtration system for you."

Cassandra closed her eyes and silently inhaled and exhaled, while Robin immediately pressed the filter switch on her waist.

"Go to hell!"

When Clark pounced on her again, she had barely regained her previous reaction speed.

Behind the three, closer to the center of the court, Bane and Batman's fight was unfolding in a primal way.

boom!

"Too slow, too slow!"

Bane dodged Batman's punch, then unleashed an even more ferocious punch, one with enough force to smash concrete.

However, Batman reacted even faster than he expected.

At that moment, Bain's fist missed its target and slammed into the ground.

Batman took two steps back, constantly shifting between Bane's attacks. He no longer tried to take Bane's punches head-on; after each dodge, he would land a few punches and kicks on Bane's joints.

He didn't expect to defeat his enemy with these tricks; more accurately, it was a test.

"Your strength is indeed greater than before, Bane!"

Batman leaped up, stepping on Bane's missing right arm, and kicked at Bane's iron mask. But the only response he received was a synesthetic sensation traveling from his toes to his central nervous system; Bane's face only twitched slightly, and there was no other reaction.

Then, he grabbed Batman's ankle and threw him away forcefully!

"But I feel that you have become weaker, bat."

Batman, who had been flung away, lay on the ruins, choking on blood, but quickly got up. "Heh...bring it on, Bane."

Are you laughing?

How could he tolerate such an insult?

Bane pressed closer to Batman, unleashing a powerful backhand sweep, which Batman dodged again. But Bane's punch continued relentlessly, smashing through the stadium's steel fence with astonishing force...

"You're still struggling? Batman, look at your beloved car, you'll all end up the same way," Bane sneered.

In the stands, the Batmobile that Bane had flung out of the car was stuck between the third and fourth rows of seats, with half of the plastic backrests of both rows crushed.

Well, thankfully only the body of the car is stuck inside, not the front.

"Find out what the consequences will be."

Inside the car, Wang Baixi gasped for breath as he struggled to unbuckle the Batmobile's seatbelt.

He is currently maintaining a safe distance of less than two kilometers from Batman, but he can no longer afford to stray from the battlefield to save his life.

Only by taking the initiative can the problem be solved.

His magic time has come.

He now has three mana points remaining. Each Soul Elegy costs 0.5 mana, barely enough for six uses.

These six shots must not be wasted.

Current Mana: 3/50

Current experience points: 585/4800

He looked at the center of the court through the windshield of the Batmobile, and every collision between Batman and Bane made the chassis of his car resonate.

These two guys are really close together.

However, to be fair, it's not close enough.

Bain is moving with lightning speed. If he were to rashly peek out to fire, he would not only waste firepower but also risk unnecessary danger.

Therefore, he needs to wait for Batman's signal.

In the center of the court, the Dark Knight that Wang Baixi trusted was still locked in a fierce battle with the big guy.

Bane's use of the environment was astonishing. Without a word, he picked up a piece of wreckage from a chair that had fallen from the stands and hurled it toward Batman. Batman immediately ducked and barely dodged the blow.

With a slight movement, he slid almost flat on the ground behind Bane, throwing several batarangs side by side. These batarangs struck the cracks in the venom pipes, embedding themselves in Bane's back and successfully stopping the leaking gas.

“It seems I underestimated him,” Bane said, reaching out and somewhat awkwardly touching the batarang on his back, but there was no anger in his voice.

Then, before his head could turn around, his fist did!

The punch slammed into the spot where Batman had just been standing. Batman retreated unharmed, but in front of him, the ground had cracked into a crater the size of a washbasin.

This guy is getting crazier and crazier!

Although Bane had missed Batman several times in a row and was starting to lose ground, if the fight continued, his power would reach its peak, and then they would be unable to stop him.

"Now, King!" Batman roared.

The Batmobile, stuck in the ruins of the grandstand seats, suddenly started its engine.

The intelligent driving system's indicator lights flashed wildly on the dashboard, all four tires spun freely, and then the entire vehicle was launched from the rubble.

The Batmobile traced an arc in the air, its front end aimed directly at Bane, and hurtled towards him like a black cannonball.

"Um!?"

Bane swiftly dodged the relentless impact from the Batmobile, the front bumper of which grazed his left arm as it crashed into the ground, sending up a cloud of concrete debris.

However, he dodged it!

However, the price of dodging was that the body's center of gravity shifted by that crucial half-beat.

His left foot had not yet touched the ground, and his entire torso was in a state of exhaustion and inability to generate new strength.

Yes, half a beat is enough.

At the same time, the Batmobile landed smoothly in the center of the stadium, and the hatch suddenly popped open. Bane and the Caveman thought there was no one inside the Batmobile, but to their surprise, there was someone inside!

The man was dressed in an all-black battle suit, its surface covered with scratches of varying depths, a dazzling sight. Most importantly, a familiar bat emblem was affixed to the chest of the suit.

Batman?

Two still!

Before Bane could react, Batman #002 raised his finger, making a gesture of pointing the way.

A dark purple beam of light shot from his fingertips and struck Bane's body directly.

[Soul's Lament activated!]

[Skill experience points +10!]

[Mana cost: 0.5]

[Hit target, experience points +10!]

Current Mana: 2.5/50

Current experience points: 595/4800

Bain suddenly felt dizzy, as if his massive body was frozen in place.

Batman has been waiting for this moment.

One second, two seconds.

He sprinted forward, leaped up, and pulled a freeze grenade from his tactical belt.

Three seconds, four seconds.

Bain's eyes moved, and the world before him became clear again, but it was all in vain—or rather, it did have some effect:

At least he saw Batman forcefully throw the Freeze Grenade, which hit him.

The ice crystals instantly engulfed Bane, covering his entire body in just two breaths. The once arrogant and powerful Bane was now a magnificent ice sculpture.

Everyone on the field stopped what they were doing.

Batman immediately went to check on the frozen Bane: the ice was thicker than he had imagined, so much so that Bane's skin appeared grayish-white beneath it. He was somewhat frightened by the sight.

Bain has its amber gold, and they have their own corresponding methods.

Unexpected events could happen in the next second.

As he approached Bane, a series of cracking sounds came from beneath the ice.

The sound amplified rapidly in less than a second, and the entire ice shell shattered from the inside. The Ice Lord, who had been frozen in place, broke free from the shackles of extreme cold. He once again swung his fist, tearing through the white ice garment.

"Batman! Why do you think I would use amber gold?!"

Before Bane could finish speaking, a hard fist, still chilling, struck Batman's head, hitting him precisely in the temple. Batman's eyes widened, but he only heard a cracking sound.

Batman's body then flew out and landed sideways on the ground.

"Did you see your own failure? Bat, a delightful failure."