Chapter Seventy-Eight: Dante Nephilim

Bruce was anxiously rushing towards the tallest building on the narrow island, not long ago, the dagger made of rebellion in his hand disappeared, which means that Dante has encountered trouble that must be solved by rebellion, Bruce has seen Dante's ability to fight with his hand, he knows that his teacher can defeat countless strong people even if he does not have a sword, since he must use a sword, then the situation must be critical!

Bruce constantly uses the bat grappling hook to go to high-rise buildings, then jumps straight down and glides with a cloaked glider made of memory fabric, even if he doesn't have a batmobile right now, he can travel very fast!

He thought he had done his best to get there, but in fact, he had done his best, but by the time he could see the top of the tallest building, it was empty!

Bruce slapped himself on the chest fiercely, Alfred's news must not be wrong, then, there must be another reason for the teacher's disappearance.

He glides through the air, shoots the bat's grappling hook gun directly at the lightning rod, and after leaping to the rooftop with the power of the rope, Bruce quickly checks his surroundings.

"There are not too many traces of destruction on the edge of the rooftop, but there are a few huge paw prints left in the center of the rooftop, which are almost more than two meters, obviously not left by those little demons around!"

Bruce exhaled hard, his fists clenched, and stared at the little demon that Dante had killed before and had completely killed on the rooftop.

"I'm afraid that the teacher has been taken away or trapped by some supernatural force, I don't know much about the most real supernatural side of this world, so I can only wait here, then before that, I must get rid of these little demons!"

Bruce thought to himself as he alternated his legs forward, retreating to the left as he charged, dodging the claws of a little devil, and then Bruce slammed his fist into the little devil's scaly face.

Because of the loss of Rebellion, Bruce lost the power given to him by Rebellion, and now Bruce only has the power after drinking Dante's blood, which is not much stronger than the little devil.

I can only be glad that the little devil only has physical qualities beyond mortals, if this group of guys has all the wonderful abilities of the demons in the movie, Bruce will not be able to repel them at all!

Bruce punched and knocked back a little demon, and his attack forced the little devil back to the edge of the rooftop, until Bruce kicked the demon in the chest and kicked the little devil off the rooftop of more than forty floors.

After Bruce dealt with it, he turned around and dodged the attacks of the other demons, reflecting on his own shortcomings.

The quality of his current armor is still not good enough, it can only be used in battles with humans, he must have other armor that can be made for all special situations, if he can find out the composition of these demon blood, he will definitely be able to make armor that will not be corroded by demon blood!

Bruce's dictionary has only necessity and certainty, and he firmly believes that if he does it, he can do it!

Bruce shook his head lightly as he looked at his armored boots, which had been corrupted and vanished by demonic blood.

"Fortunately, this blood will not corrode the living body, otherwise, my foot should be useless!"

Of course, such thoughts are only for a moment, and Bruce is mostly focused on fighting demons, and he has lost his rebellious power to fight extremely hard, so that when Dante reappears, Dante sees a poorly dressed Batman.

The moment the mirror space disappeared, Dante felt a powerful demonic aura close at hand, he knew that the aura came from the demigod demon who crawled out at the end, but in just a moment back to reality, this demonic aura had disappeared completely, or rather, it did not disappear, but ran away.

"Damn, I put a demigod-level demon on Earth!"

Dante scolded fiercely in his heart, and then, the extremely troubled Dante held the rebellion in his hand and vented fiercely, of course he would not smash things like a child to vent, and he would not hurt his weapons and equipment at will, so the little demons left around the rooftop once again experienced the feeling of being dominated by the strong!

Dante's sword qi was fully opened, and in the blink of an eye, the entire rooftop was filled with silver-white sword light, and Dante danced the rebellion like a gust of wind, until Dante stopped in a dashing manner, and it was not until Dante inserted the rebellion back into his back that those little demons were broken into countless pieces!

Bruce looked at Dante in surprise, and when all the demons were dead, Bruce rushed to Dante and hugged his teacher.

"I'm so glad you appeared in front of me alive, you know, my disappearance worries me very much!"

Bruce said seriously, Dante laughed twice, and then, he saw Bruce's tragic state now, most of Bruce's armor was corroded by demonic blood, this blood has great damage to all inorganic things, Bruce's bare arms and legs are also covered with scars left by the little devil's claws and teeth, fortunately, he drank Dante's blood not long ago, and the weak recovery ability given by the blood to Bruce is still there, and his wounds are slowly healing.

Dante let go of Bruce and asked softly, "I've only been gone for a while, how did you become like this?"

"If you come back a little later, maybe I'll be even worse!" Bruce gently patted the few pieces of armor he had left, and explained helplessly, "My armor is like snow in front of the blood of those devils, and they melt very quickly!"

"That's right!" Dante nodded, "I'll teach you some ways to make armor, and you need to have a set of equipment that can handle all emergencies, just like me!"

"Is there a shoe missing and half a trouser leg like you?" Bruce teased, and Dante laughed along.

After laughing for a moment, Dante patted Bruce on the shoulder.

"I'm not talking about this set of ordinary clothes on my body, but my sword and pistol, and I will continue to make equipment that will last me for a long time in the future, after all, I don't like to go on the battlefield naked!"

After Dante finished speaking, he casually took off the boot on his left foot and threw it aside.

The barefoot Dante reached out and grabbed Bruce's right arm, the danger of the Narrow Island has come to an end, the police are constantly searching for less than ten remaining demons that may be hiding in the Narrow Island, Dante doesn't think those things can be hidden well in the Narrow Island, as for the poisoned police and civilians, Bruce has already asked the head of the police station to get the antidote.

"Enjoy the feeling of running in the air!"

Dante shouted, pulling Bruce into the air, and he ran freely in the air, silver-blue patterns always appeared on the soles of his feet whenever his bare feet stepped down.

Bruce only felt that his arm was about to be dislocated by Dante, and he grabbed Dante's arm with his left hand, which was not grasped by Dante, and kept swinging like a flag in a position almost parallel to the ground.

"This is the most exciting flight I've ever taken!" Bruce shouted with difficulty.

"This is the God of War, haha!"

Dante shouted out the very middle two sentences, he was venting to his heart's content, his heart was actually full of anger and unwillingness, because he had just been forcibly removed by the strong man two fingers, Dante knew that those two fingers would be carried to the table by Ganata, he was just one of the higher-level foods in Ganata's eyes.

What's more, Dante finally lets a demigod demon leave from under his nose, and Dante doesn't even want to talk to Bruce about it!

"When I return to the top, when I become stronger, I will return the punishment you deserve!"

Dante swore in his heart, but suddenly a hoarse but loud voice sounded in his ears.

"Who are you, hero, what shall I call you!"

Dante looked in the direction of the sound suspiciously, he saw a helicopter, this helicopter was about a hundred and forty meters away from him, fortunately Dante had good hearing, otherwise, Dante would have heard nothing like Bruce.

Dante spun around and sped fast towards the helicopter in the distance, stopping in front of the helicopter after only three sprints.

When the reporter saw Dante in front of him, he first looked at Dante's handsome face and his long dazzling silver hair, and then looked at the magic lines under Dante's feet, all of which made the reporter excited.

"Hero, you and your buddies have just saved the entire Narrow Island, you have saved the lives of countless civilians, can I give you a short interview, of course, I will never ask questions that you don't want to answer!"

Dante looked at the reporter in front of him, he noticed that tears were oozing out of the corners of the reporter's eyes, and Dante did not refuse his request in the face of a man who revered him so much.

"Yes, you can say it!" said Dante.

When the reporter heard Dante's words, he jumped so hard that he almost threw himself off the helicopter, and when he trembled and regained his footing in the cabin with the help of the photographer, he extended the microphone in his hand to Dante.

"Do you know what I should call you?"

"Dante Naphilim, just call me Dante!" Dante replied to the reporter's question in a bland manner.

Faced with Dante's bland answer, the reporter was stunned with a stunned face, he was stunned for almost five seconds, and then he asked in disbelief.

"My God, did you say your name, I, I thought you would name your title, such as the Great Swordsman, the Silver Haired Man or something, I'm a little unprofessional, that's right, I'm too unprofessional, I shouldn't make a fuss, why should I make a fuss?" The reporter muttered to himself in a daze, and then he patted his face as if he had just woken up from a big dream: " Maybe I have a chance to give you a code name, don't worry, the part where you just announced your name is not a live broadcast, I can cut this paragraph after I go back, and then, I will give you a beautiful hero title, how about calling it Guardian of America!"

The reporter shook his head excitedly, what happened on the narrow island today may have stimulated this lucky guy to be stupid.

"I don't mind if anyone knows my name, you don't have to hide a word from me, and as for the title you say, you can call me a demon hunter!" Dante said, pouting and sipping, he continued: "As for the name you gave me, don't fucking let me hear it again, I never guarded anything, I just hunted all the demons!"

"OK!" Although Dante was very sorry for the fact that he refused the title he gave him, he didn't want to anger Dante, so he immediately agreed, and then he continued to ask: "So, this gentleman in black armor who fought with you would mind saying the name, believe me, the whole Gotham and even the whole of America will go crazy for you!"

Bruce looked at the reporter, he was a little unhappy that Dante easily reported his name, although he did not have the qualifications and authority to discipline Dante, he could manage himself.

"I'm Batman!"

Bruce glared at the reporter with the eagle-sharp eyes under his mask, and after a brief reply, he reached out and patted Dante's arm that was holding his right hand.

"It's time for us to go!"

"Indeed!"

Dante replied and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye, leaving only the reporter and photographer happily embraced.

When the two escaped from each other's passionate embrace, they shouted at the driver at about the same time.

"Quick, let's fly to the rooftop, Dante's boots are still there when he reappeared, and they will sell for a sky-high price!"