American comics: Random transformations.

boom!

Deathstroke's helmet hit Batman's hood with such force that Batman felt dizzy!

"You are too confident, Batman. I prepared a lot of things for you before I came here. I thought that since you have become a superpower, these things would become ineffective. Who knew that you would still be so stubborn!"

Bang! Ding, ding, ding.

The sound of a metal cover popping open.

In the dim light, Batman didn't know what Deathstroke had released.

"Haha, you'll probably like this. I went to the police station to get this stuff! It's clown gas from a week ago!"

Batman's hood is half face, with his nose and mouth exposed. If he encounters poison gas, he needs to wear a special gas mask, but unfortunately he didn't take it!

Seeing Batman's mouth corners begin to rise wildly, Deathstroke put away his interest in continuing to do it, and said jokingly: "I have tried this thing, even with a strengthened body like mine, it is difficult to resist this kind of crazy laughter!

Although the poison will be expelled from my body soon, but. "

Deathstroke took a few steps forward, squatted down, leaned over to Batman's ear and said, "I see you are laughing very happily!"

Then he walked away for a distance and said, "With my physical condition, I need to laugh for 15 minutes to take the medicine. Enjoy it slowly!

Oh, right. Don’t you have that green antidote stick? Ask your butler to bring it to you and it will heal you!”

A low laugh came from Batman's mouth: "Hahahahahaha...that thing, hahahaha has been ineffective a long time ago, hahahaha..."

"Humph, no wonder you let those trash mercenaries take it away!"

Deathstroke figured it out immediately. No wonder Batman was at home but let those stupid thieves take away his target. It turned out that they were trying to pass on the blame!

Batman pressed the communication button on his helmet and said, trying to suppress his smile:

“Hahahahaha…Afu hahaha…give me the fear poison…”

"Humph, what a pitiful ordinary person."

Deathstroke looked at the laughing Batman with full pity. He just wanted to give the man in front of him an injection of the super soldier potion he used - "Mirakuru"!

Super strong self-healing ability, excellent judgment, and terrifying perseverance! He will become a real strong man!

"Pity!"

Deathstroke turned around and walked towards the other direction of the manor. There was no other way. The two guys on the south side of the villa were too strong. With no preparation at all, he would definitely lose if he fought with them!

He, Deathstroke, fights with his brain. As long as he is given time to find out the opponent's background, there is no one he can't kill!

I don’t know if it was Deathstroke’s good luck or the guidance of fate, but the northernmost room on the third floor happened to be Bruce Wayne’s storage room!

As soon as he opened the door and entered the house, he saw a dazzling array of collections, including antique paintings and calligraphy, a pile of jewelry, and various armors and weapons that filled the entire display cabinet.

Something caught his attention.

It was a book sealed in special tempered glass, which was not outstanding in itself, but the book was placed in the weapons cabinet.

This... is just to entice people to watch!

Alfred: It's broken! I put it there on purpose so that the master would pay more attention to it!

Deathstroke picked it up curiously and tapped it lightly with the window-breaking hammer on the handle, and the tempered glass shattered instantly.

The title of the book is written in pen in vigorous and powerful Chinese characters - "Self-cultivation of a Madman in the Magnetic Field"

Deathstroke: “…”

He understands Chinese, and because he understands Chinese, how could he not understand these connected words? Between the lines, there is a sense of reason remaining in the chaos!

Then he opened the book...

"? The title is Chinese, why is the content in English written inside?"

Well, at least he can read English more smoothly... maybe...

He reads very quickly and finishes a whole book in just a few minutes.

Then, he felt as if his brain was blown up!

At first glance, he felt it was very interesting, but reason told him that this was not right. If a person practiced like this, he would die!

Later, his inner desire to become stronger kept telling him that this was right! There were two finished products outside!

In the end, the desire to become stronger overcame reason!

He was just about to stuff the secret book into his clothes when a "click" sound of a shotgun being loaded was heard behind him!

"Let go of the book and you can leave! Otherwise I'll shoot you in the head! Believe me, I've been in Gotham for so many years, my marksmanship is pretty good!"

Deathstroke raised his hands and turned slowly, and what he saw was Butler Ahfu holding a gun.

Alfred ran over right after he injected Batman with fear gas, because he was afraid that Deathstroke would take away the secret book!

Deathstroke was very decisive. He dropped the book, ran away immediately, and jumped out of the storage room window!

By the time Ah Fu rushed over, there was no one outside the window!

Chapter 34 News Impact, Ms. Shiva is Attracted

Just the day after Deathstroke escaped from Wayne Manor!

Bruce Wayne used all the news media he could mobilize to expose yesterday's theft at Wayne Manor!

He said that a large amount of property was lost in the manor, among which the most valuable was a green luminous ice hockey stick.

Bruce Wayne generously stated that as long as the thieves returned the green hockey sticks within three days, he would not care about other losses!

Otherwise, after three days, he will use a high reward to recover his lost items!

This statement caused a stir in the entire Gotham, and the richest man in Gotham offered a reward of 1 billion. That was a chance to rise to fame overnight!

For a time, the thieves were in a panic.

In Gotham City, many bounty hunters suddenly appeared for unknown reasons!

They specifically target thieves, no matter if they are petty thefts or burglaries. Once they are discovered, these bounty hunters will trouble them like hounds.

Just like a blind cat catching a dead mouse, I searched for the stick like a blind cat catching a dead mouse! For the billion dollars!

This led to the suppression of all the famous thieves in Gotham, including Catwoman Selina. She was so scared that she dared not go out. Those bounty hunters were too crazy!

However, because of their appearance, the number of theft cases in Gotham dropped to zero.

This made Chief Gordon feel that the previously busy police station suddenly became idle!

…………

After the press conference, in the Lincoln sedan, Jason asked Bruce Wayne with some concern: "Bruce, are you feeling better?"

Batman this morning really scared Jason!

At three o'clock in the morning, they were waiting for the death knell in the manor when they suddenly heard wild laughter coming from the villa. Hearing the low-pitched laughter, Jason and Tian Xiaoban knew something had happened!

They rushed to the scene on the third floor as quickly as possible and saw Alfred rushing in one direction with a Remington M870 in his hand.

Batman fell to the ground with a look of pain on his face, his teeth clenched and his eyes cloudy and lifeless, and it was unknown what kind of torture his spirit was going through.

Not long after, Alfu came back, carrying the terrified Batman on his back and heading to the Batcave.

Alfred put Batman on the medical equipment again, carefully measured his heart rate and various physical data, then gave him an injection of anesthetic. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Batman fall asleep peacefully.

"The master has been rescued! You don't have to worry." Alfred explained to the two worried people with an awkward smile.

"So..., Deathstroke escaped, right?" Tian Xiaoban asked a heart-wrenching question with a curious look on his face.

Alfred was choked, recalling that a few minutes ago, the master had confidently said that he would deal with Deathstroke.

But just a few minutes later, the old man was lying on the medical bed. Alfred didn't know how to explain it, so he could only smile awkwardly and nodded.

Back to the present, the effect of the drug has just worn off, and Bruce, whose face is still a little pale, has just finished a press conference.

That pale and weak body added credibility to the news just now!

Bruce was silent for a moment, then responded, "It's okay, Jason. I'm almost recovered now! I'll do a few sets of boxing and then have a good sleep."

"That's good."

Jason knew how powerful that set of boxing techniques was. Not to mention himself, but Alfred who was training with him. After a week of training, Alfred was visibly getting "younger".

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After Slade Wilson left Wayne Manor, he immediately returned to the Gotham Hotel.

With his powerful brain, the scenes in his memory reappeared before his eyes, and he quickly copied everything he saw on an A4 paper.

Looking at the "Self-cultivation of a Magnetic Man" that he had written out by heart, Slade Wilson had some new insights.

He began to pack his equipment. Having offended Bruce Wayne in Gotham, he had to leave quickly.

He had to leave Gotham City before dawn.

Sitting in the helicopter he had called, Slade flew towards Hong Kong.

He now needs to find someone, an extremely powerful woman!

Her fighting skills are so strong that they are unbelievable. She is known as the world's number one killer and one of the strongest martial artists in the world - Ms. Shiva.

Slade needed her help to interpret the boxing moves at the back of the secret book. Although there were pictures of the moves, he couldn't understand the meridians and other things marked on them.

Slade was a cautious person. Although he didn't understand the meridian markings, he could practice by looking at the human body pictures in the book.

But he thought it would be better to find someone who knows the subject and ask!

He also knows a lot of martial arts masters: Lei Xiaogu, the leader of the Assassin's League, it is too disadvantageous to cooperate with him; Tonghu, although he is a martial arts master, his philosophy is not in line with that of Deathstroke.

After much thought, he decided that he could work with Ms. Shiva, who was both his teacher and friend.

In the helicopter, he took several pictures of the punches and sent them to Ms. Shiva.

In less than three minutes, Ms. Shiva sent a text message.

Ms. Shiva: [Where did it come from? This move has the shadow of ancient boxing! Tell me Slade.]

Slade smiled slightly and typed with both hands: [I stole this from Batman. His Robin learned this thing. It's very powerful!]

Ms. Shiva: [Very strong?! Interesting, Slade, you can say very strong. I am a little curious about that Robin. Wait, I will come to you now.]

Slade: [No, no, no, don't worry, I'm on my way to find you. You should still be in Hong Kong, right?]