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Chapter 259 Batman's limit?

The only one in the world knows whether Batman is a human being.

And he is indeed tired.

"Beadound Fist", a martial arts book I bought in the East for a huge sum of money a few years ago, is a mysterious person who refuses to show up. After the transaction was completed, Bruce Wayne sent someone to investigate the other party's true identity - using flaws left deliberately to harm the enemy. This kind of thing is not too ridiculous among Eastern practitioners. But from the beginning to the end, the employees of Wayne's company were unable to find the person's background. Not only did they not know whether the other party was a man or a woman, but it was difficult to confirm whether it had ever appeared in this world, just like this book was a gift from God...

Batman spent several months to gradually test the knowledge in this book until every line of words was recognized in the field of modern science. After thinking that he had understood all the principles in this book, Batman began to gradually practice the killing boxing in this book. With his unparalleled talent and strong martial arts foundation, the application skills he used were almost achieved overnight without any obstacles. Hardness and softness - these two schools of boxing were integrated by him in just a few months, and the mystery of hard and soft fist was also learned by this genius. On this basis, he did not copy the excessively killing moves in the book very old-fashionedly, but created a move that suits him based on theory and practice - this terrible talent and insight can achieve unprecedented results in any field.

However, the mystery recorded in this book is only the last move that he cannot understand.

Perhaps, this secret is fundamentally contrary to Batman's philosophy. The latter believes that the greatest essence of a warrior is absolute calmness and judge the use of moves with his own wisdom; but the ultimate secret in the book is extremely idealistic, which requires practitioners to upgrade themselves to an emotion, a strong emotion, so that the martial arts of the Beidou Fist can be exerted to the top peak power. This is no longer a specific and subtle move, but a "mind method", a mental method in combat.

According to the description in this book, a warrior who can understand this mind method can become an invincible person on earth...

Perfect warrior.

A perfect warrior...

Batman has always known that there is no invincible warrior in this world. Perhaps, martial arts has "limits". Although "Beadound Fist" can certainly lead to the hidden power in the body, allowing practitioners to be promoted to "extraordinary" level, this practice only increases the innate limits of human beings, and is finally within the scope of "human". He has seen powers that are tens of millions of times stronger than human beings... For example, his close friend from Krypton, a guy called Superman, and another partner. The Flash who can use "speed power". No matter how humans practice, they cannot emit lasers from their eyes, nor can they carry a mountain with their body, nor can they reach the realm of exceeding the speed of light by running alone. Not to mention these, it is difficult to fly with their body alone.

It is precisely because he knows the limits of martial arts. That is why Batman has never relied on the power brought by martial arts. Wisdom and technology are the credentials for humans to surpass monkeys and use tools. If the fist cannot be knocked down, he can use a gun. If the gun cannot be knocked down, he can use a cannonballs, followed by missiles. After the missiles are atomic bombs, hydrogen bombs, antimatters, and black holes...

But now all I can rely on is fist.

The detection system prompted that a stalker sneaked in from directly above. The chimney was broken through, and the fireplace was fired.

Just as Batman was about to go there, another signal had quickly approached the stalker. After a brief battle, the stalker's signal disappeared.

"Damian, you shouldn't be here now."

Batman sighed. His son in a red tights danced two sticks and shrugged his shoulders. Beneath the boy was a character who looked like a member of the special forces in a full set of sneaking equipment. Batman slightly adjusted the reconnaissance mode and found out from his facial comparison that the person was the identity of the international mercenary group. A killer of the international mercenary group was not a very powerful character, compared with those he had defeated these days.

"I have arranged the matters on the company. Even if I am not here, the Skynet project will continue."

“But those obstacles…”

"The monitoring network is now destroyed fifteen or sixteen times a day. I can't solve so many gangsters alone." The young master shrugged irresponsibly, "The police we paid taxes to raise are now useful. If I catch the gang leader, I can still play, but even the big things about this kind of maintenance line are required to take action, which is simply a huge waste of human resources."

As the saying goes, there are policies from top to top and countermeasures from bottom to bottom. By the complete completion of the Skynet system, it will be the end of all underground society in Gotham City. What the panic gang members can do is not only desperately penetrate into the execution department, but also try their best to destroy the surveillance network that has been built. At present, deliberate damage to the surveillance network can only be sentenced to destroy public property. Wayne's think tank is planning to strengthen the punishment and upgrade this crime to the severity of undermining national security.

However, these problems are not too big in the face of Wayne's financial resources. Thanks to the training of the Ninja League (Damian is the grandson of the Assassin Master Rayko and the son of Batman and Rayko's daughter), Damian, who was trained to become a leader since childhood, has a genius in the business field that is no less than his father. At the macro level, these problems will gradually fade with the trend.

Now the two sides are competing for a matter of time. After the full completion of the day network, Gotham City will become a solid city; and if the largest policy promoter is assassinated before completion, then opponents of this plan will have a hundred ways to stop the plan.

"Young Master, do you want to rest for a while?" Alfred walked in silently with a silver plate, with a glass of water and a bottle of unlabeled pills on it.

"Afu, I've already given you a holiday."

"Young Master, are you really not considering my suggestions? I can contact several national-level people to protect the bunker... In terms of security, it should be better than the Wayne's mansion, at least it cannot withstand the bombardment of nuclear bombs."

Damian chuckled a few times, but this idea was not too exaggerated. Or rather, the reason why no one used long-range nuclear warheads to bomb Gotham City is that the Justice League has not taken action yet - although every member of the Justice League is now in a state of turmoil and is fighting around by the chain reaction caused by the virus some time ago, if someone uses weapons of nuclear warheads, then Superman will not sit idly by. And the only reason they did not take action is to respect their companions and Batman's ability and dignity. Gotham City is Batman's "territory", and they are wisely not to interfere in the "house affairs" of Batman, who has a strong sense of self-esteem.

"Afu, if you stay here, you will only be involved. If you are there, I will be dragged back by you." Bruce Wayne picked up the medicine bottle and poured a few into his mouth. This is a newly developed next-generation military stimulant. It has no side effects and does not require sleep replenishment. Continuously taking it can maintain the record of 23 days of sleeplessness.

"Master, I would like to ask you, if I go out to take refuge and someone catches me to threaten you... what kind of concessions will you make?"

“……………………”

Batman didn't say anything.

"Father, I'll take you for a while. Or you can summon Nightwing back."

"Todd's whereabouts are still unknown... You guys are not Solomon's opponents. Go and have a rest, Damian, I know you're tired too."

Even though he was a little stubborn, the young master knew that under the current circumstances, he could not mislead things because of his arrogance and went to the Bat Cave to take a break. The old housekeeper also went down. Compared with Wayne's mansion, which had weak defense, the Bat Cave was safer.

"Who will be the next one?"

Batman stretched his muscles and bones. High-calorie food could keep his body running, but fatigue still eroded every muscle. What he needed was rest. He had been operating the Eastern breathing method to give his body the most effective rest, punching with the highest efficiency without wasting any physical strength - he had a faint illusion that in this case, the martial arts realm that he had not entered for a long time showed signs of looseness.

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The lounge on the top floor of Iceberg Restaurant. A lounge that only VIPs can enter.

Compared to the last party, the number of people in the Anti-Bat Alliance is now smaller.

In addition to Solomon, Black Mask, Penguin, there were Ridder Man and Bain. What is strange is that the lonely frozen man and Poison Ivy Girl were also present. Compared with the last time, there were a small amount of participants. There were a large stack of information on the round table, partly the information collected by Black Mask, and partly the newly added files by Penguin.

"A total of more than 30 batches of assassins have been resolved. If we can't solve him, then there's only..."

Escape. Leave Gotham City.

Letting these people leave Gotham City is equivalent to being uprooted. Re-establishing their own power is not an easy task, and what is even more unacceptable is that they are completely defeated by Batman and have to escape from Gotham City in a panic.

"It's time." Solomon wrote and painted in his notebook with a pen. Now he spread his notebook and placed it on the table so that every participant could see it. "It's time to attack and make Batman fall. This time, we will do our best to do it."

Solomon looked around and finally stopped his eyes on Bain.

"Mr. Bain, if I can increase your strength...five times, and without any sequelae, are you confident of defeating Batman?"
Chapter completed!
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