In Gotham City, a unique battle is raging.

Batman in an exoskeleton armor is slightly bloated and burly, but he is very intimidating in the pouring rain, and every movement seems a little "sluggish", and the darkness of the night cannot hide the terrifying blue light in his steel hood.

With a bang, Batman smashed a punch on Superman's face, and with the blessing of a new generation of exoskeletons, the strength index has exceeded two tons. This number is not high, it is nothing in front of Superman who started from a million tons, but Superman at this time is unprecedentedly weak, and his combat power is not even comparable to that of an adult, and the strength of two tons will tear half of his face on the spot.

Superman was hit by a heavy punch, and his face suddenly twisted into a terrifying angle under the fist attack, and a large amount of skin cracked on the spot, blood splattered out, and the whole person flew upside down.

"Whirring ......"

A quick, hard gasp, like a torn bellows, came out of Clark's mouth. Superman was lying on the ground, half of his face smashed and his flesh blurred, and he was struggling to open his mouth wide and gasp, breathing in the decaying oxygen.

His eyes widened, an unprecedented sense of weakness came over him, and all the cells in his body let out a terrible scream, his mind buzzed, and his vision blurred rapidly.

The cells that were supposed to be filled with energy comparable to the power of a nuclear bomb were completely deactivated and turned into corpses in just a few seconds.

"You're not God, you never have been! Humans are! ”

Batman's miserable blue electronic pupils cast a cold gaze. He lifted his steps, his cadence getting faster and faster, his heavy body stepping on the ground, each step causing a small vibration on the ground.

"Just because the people of Metropolis see you as a savior doesn't mean you're their god. In this world, human beings are far better than you!! You, a Kryptonian, an outsider! You can't save your home planet, but humans can save their own! ”

Batman grabbed Superman's wide cape, easily grabbed a corner, and then carried it to his shoulder and threw it hard, Superman was directly picked up without resistance and smashed to the ground.

Burst!

Another mouthful of blood spat out with difficulty, and Clarke's eyes were hazy, and he felt like he was dying.

For the first time, he was so close to death.

"Stop...... Bruce...... We need to talk. Clark spat out word by word, and then began to inhale heavily again to prevent himself from suffocating.

Batman had a cold face, dragging Clark forward in the pouring rain, his eyes shrouded in light, silently looking at the large amount of data on the small screen in front of him, and the data changes caused by every movement of this suit of armor were silently remembered by him.

Huge raindrops hit the ground across 10,000 meters, only a few centimeters high.

When countless raindrops converge, lightning and thunder roared, and a tsunami-like rain poured down, as if it was about to destroy the whole world.

Batman looked up at the sky, then took out a special chain and put it on Superman.

The Edman Alloy Chain, which should be able to bind the Guardian of the Metropolis.

"You told me to stop guarding Gotham, and yet you commanded others to do your will, you know, it's disgusting."

Batman lowered a firearm loaded with kryptonite to the ground, and the heavy armor made his every movement seem very laborious, and it took a lot of physical strength.

Round and round, Batman tied Superman together.

With every action, there was a heavy pant sound.

Although his suit is also equipped with an energy system and a drive, it is only an auxiliary means, and it is mainly operated by Batman himself. The fierce battle already consumed his huge physical strength and energy, not to mention the large amount of data that was beating fast and needed him to think about and process.

He believes in himself more than he believes in his Warframe, just as he barely uses advanced artificial intelligence to directly assist in combat.

In terms of technology, Batman is not lost to Iron Man at all, and it is not difficult to create a set of strong artificial intelligence that rivals Jarvis, as long as he sets up a program, he can help solve all aspects of problems, whether it is life or combat.

But he didn't.

He can't believe in such a thing as artificial intelligence, or he is more reliable, so he doesn't envy Iron Man's highly intelligent armor at all, but maintains a wait-and-see attitude.

Man will conquer heaven, this is a truth that Bruce firmly believes.

Relying on AI to solve problems? That's fine, that's what the New York City playboy did. But what if one day even artificial intelligence can't be relied on?

You have to rely on yourself.

Man is a creature that is the greatest miracle of all, capable of defeating all enemies, be they gods or demons.

At the same time, this picture was quietly transmitted to many directions of the earth, and many people looked at this sudden picture dumbly and fell silent.

The mortal Batman, single-handedly laid down the mighty Superman, which left them speechless.

"Aren't you going to stop them?" Pepperpepper Pepper said to Tony.

Tony comfortably held a glass of wine, looked at the blurry picture as if watching a blockbuster, and said, "No, they didn't want to kill each other, it was more of a ...... caused by ideas and hearts Hmm, brawls? That's right, that's it, after the fight, the problem is solved. ”

"So who should listen to whom in the end? There should always be a winner in a clash of ideas, right? ”

"It's very simple, whoever wins the battle proves that whoever has a better idea should listen to whom." Tony raised an eyebrow, looking a little nonchalant, but in fact he had been watching the situation on his nerves.

"Looks like Bruce's obnoxious guy won...... Well, I take back my words. Tony said.

……

After Batman tied up Superman, he let out a long breath and slowly raised his head.

He met Superman's complicated eyes.

A huge sense of crisis rose and pounded Batman's nerves, and he quickly reached out and grabbed the weapon beside him, but the speed was no different from the speed of a turtle in front of Clarke, who had been freed from the influence of kryptonite gas.

The long arm left a black shadow in the heavy rain, and the black shadow had not yet dissipated, and the weapon had fallen into Superman's hands.

"Bruce, we need to talk." Superman took a long breath, and a large amount of oxygen converged, directly triggering a small hurricane, which lasted for just a second and disappeared immediately.

Then, a few seconds of exhalation created a storm that blew away several abandoned houses.

This unprecedented satisfaction makes Clark feel alive.

Batman's face was gloomy. He'd calculated how efficiently Superman could absorb sunlight, and he had estimated how efficiently Kryptonite would kill Kryptonite cells - and remember, he also had the Doomsday Virus in his belt, which was a much more high-end gadget than Kryptonians, which gave Batman a deep understanding of Kryptonians.

But there were still mistakes, and Superman recovered much faster than him.

Superman didn't do it immediately, but looked at Batman with a stiff face seriously, and said in a deep voice: "There is something wrong with your way of maintaining Gotham City, and cruel torture and killing will only bring more vendetta and hostility." ”

Batman said indifferently: "If I don't do it ruthlessly, it will lead to more crimes." ”

Homicide? This kind of thing...... He started a long time ago.