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"You madman, are you going to ruin the whole world?!" After hearing Connors's description, Batman threw a punch and cursed him.
Connors dodged and avoided it. Just when the fist was about to hit him, his originally muscular body suddenly became extremely short, like a dwarf. This was the Mimicry he had just obtained. He had imitated a homeless man he had seen on the roadside in Gotham. Batman's fist sailed over Connors's head, but as Connors grew shorter, Batman did not hesitate to lift one foot with the sound of the wind, attempting a kick.
The Master Tang's Teachings allowed Connors to easily evade the kick, and he took two steps back to restore his body to its original state. Every time you use an ability you've never used before, it feels like this, and this time it's really different, Connors thought.
Batman quickly and fiercely threw out two Batarangs and said, "—!" He didn't expect the dart to hit Connors, nor did he expect the thing to cause harm. He just used the Batarangs to distract Connors, quickly approaching him for a hand-to-hand fight.
"You know what, when I found that signal transmitter, I knew this event was going to happen in this world sooner or later, and I just accelerated the time a little bit," Connors backed off again, by which time he was already standing on the feed bay of the radio astronomy telescope.
Even while speaking, Connors "manipulated accurately" to peel the skin from his knees. Then, with the cooperation of Reverse Magic and Healing Magic, he transferred his injury to Batman. He himself remained intact. Batman, who was rapidly approaching Connors, suddenly felt the skin peel off his knees. His feet felt soft, and the distance from Connors widened significantly.
"Cindy, although I'm sorry, you have to go back," Connors said to Cindy in passing. "I can deal with him." "Spider-Silk" Cindy Moon nodded and left without saying a word.
"Crap!" Connors had just whitened his knee and transferred it to Batman. This was just a reverse use of "Healing Magic," and Batman would soon recover. But at this time, Bruce Wayne twisted his hands hard, pressed his whitened knees back, gritted his teeth, and looked at Connors.
"Since you know that an intrusion may occur in the future, why should you let it happen in advance?"
"We could have been prepared for all this."
After saying that, he couldn't wait for the "Healing Magic" to take effect. Batman, acting on his own, took out a small pistol around his waist and fired it. Biu!
It didn't seem to be a bullet. Although it was very fast, it hit Connors without even breaking his clothes, but exploded directly. Connors curiously leaned in and smelled it. "What is this? Crap, lime?" This didn't matter. He took another big breath, and then Reverse Magic and Healing Magic transferred the stimulated oral and nasal senses to Batman.
So Master Bat, who once again tried to approach Connors, sneezed uncontrollably.
"Save some effort, sir. You can't beat me," Connors said.
Bruce Wayne sneezed several times. Connors took a deep sip of the lime. The burning sensation was completely endured by him. At this time, Bruce felt extremely uncomfortable, but he still straightened his waist and faced Connors.
"I'm not a master. I'm Batman."
"Okay, okay, I understand," Connors had a coaxing tone. This tone was inexplicably familiar to Batman's ears, and he quickly recalled that Connors had also used this tone on Bane in the early hours of the previous morning.
Batman pressed a button on his body. Connors turned a blind eye to Batman's push-button motion, answering his previous question. "If you need me to say it before you can think of a response, what if I'm not here?"
"If I were you, I would immediately unite with Superman and take over power around the world through violent means after learning that the world has no future."
"All weapons will be kept by me, and everyone will undergo genetic testing."
"In space, in the deep sea, underground—wherever threats may arise, I will prepare myself and kill all the evil people who already exist."
Batman gasped for air. At this time, his lungs were riddled with lime burns that had been inhaled, but he quickly recovered under the action of healing magic.
"Have you never thought that everything that happens may be the event that causes the future to disappear?"
"The Atlantis incident, this invasion, the group of people in New York—and the bodies of the three Kryptonians in Metropolis have yet to be found."
"If we are not prepared for what could be a world-class crisis every time, how can we better turn the future around?"
In these events, no villain behind them has the ability to make the entire world disappear in an instant. It's just the melon I need to eat to improve my strength, Connors curled his lips and asked, "Okay, after talking for so long, what do you use to press the button? Why hasn't it taken effect yet?"
As soon as he spoke, the roar of a fighter jet came from the sky. Under the moonlight of Gotham, the Batwing drifted almost in the air and dropped a huge vertical cabin. The vertical cabin landed accurately on the support frame of the radio astronomy telescope, and the huge weight even knocked the unusually hard bracket into a large piece and embedded it.
Connors's eyes lit up. "What's this?"
Batman wiped the blood gushing from the corner of his mouth due to a lung injury and slowly retreated towards Connors to the vertical cabin. As he kicked his heel back, the door to the vertical cabin opened, and inside was a space that was just enough to accommodate Batman. Connors was extremely curious, but at the same time, he had a vague guess.
Batman was seen standing in the vertical cabin. Suddenly, the sound of mechanical assembly and electric current came from inside, and he walked out a few seconds later. Batman, who had never recovered from his broken back, was already wearing that thick and huge power armor, and was even one lap larger than Bane.
But the size of Batman walking out of the vertical cabin at this time was simply different from before. It could be seen from the arm that the thickness of this new suit of armor alone must be about three centimeters. And because it was adapted to the original power armor, the new suit was also larger, with a height exceeding three meters, five, or even straight to about four meters. The material of the metal was indistinguishable due to the presence of the dull black livery, but the bat logo on the chest, a pair of eyes lit up on the head, and streamers and thrusters replacing the cloak behind it, made him look formidable.
With just two glances, Connors gasped. "Crap, this handsome guy! This is your new toy? Open it for me quickly."
With steps so heavy that the support frame groaned, the sound of Batman's voice, wrapped around the huge armor, came out: "Our philosophy is different. When I defeat you, I will find a way to read your memory and prepare everything in a targeted manner."
"Otherwise, it's not a toy, Connors. It's my gift for you."
"This is the Anti-Outsider Armor."
With the armor as the center, an electromagnetic field with lightning flashing appeared instantly, and at the same time, the armor gradually became transparent. This was Batman's counter to the abilities Connors had shown: the Anti-Outsider Armor was invisible to counter the "Grass Decoy" and to make Connors unable to lock onto him for Reverse Healing Magic.
Connors stroked his chin and looked at this Transformer-like armor that was gradually becoming invisible from head to toe. He wanted to take Batman out and drive it himself. However, after hearing Master Wayne's words in the armor, Connors shook his head.
"You can't beat me."
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