"Bang"

Klein, the great doctor of Gotham City, who has always been civilized with grace, was thrown on the edge of the roof of the Arkham Asylum, and most of his body was thrown out of the roof, and the moment he opened his eyes, he saw a space 20 meters above the ground.

He struggled, the gold-rimmed glasses on his face falling from the bridge of his nose and finally breaking away, and he watched in horror as the glasses fell from the sky and into the smoke-soaked air below, the fire trucks and police cars, and the cordon tape around the Arkham Asylum on the narrow island formed a gorgeous scene below, and the constantly flickering lights made the whole chaotic narrow island seem like a fantasy world.

But this beautiful feeling didn't last even 5 seconds, Klein's body was lifted from the ground by a huge force, grabbed his neck and was strangled in front of Cyber's eyes, and he met the cold eyes through the dark red mask.

"Say!When will the Shadow Warriors Alliance come to Gotham?"

"Huh... Haha, you think, you think I'm going to tell you?"

Klein also had a fist mark on his face, apparently he had been "welcomed" in some not-so-friendly way before this blow, but this guy was also a hidden excellent hob meat, and he looked at Cyber with a disdainful smile on his embarrassed face,

"You think I'm going to be scared of you? Hell, there's a lot of things in this world that can scare me, but you're certainly not one of them! Your fears will get more and more terrible in waiting, and eventually they will overwhelm your sanity, and you will drown in them... I know what you're going to do! I've seen a lot of people like you!"

"No, I'm not like them, you don't know..."

"Poof"

Cyber was holding something in his hand and stabbed him in the shoulder, the stinging pain of the piercing skin that made Klein scream, like the final curse of the most vicious man.

"You violent bastard, you can't save this city!"

Cyber looked at him like a hopeless piece of garbage, and he saw a hint of madness in Klein's eyes, this was a guy who believed in some kind of will, this kind of person looked fragile, but it was difficult to get out the secrets in his heart, and he didn't have the time, he could see that the fire below had been brought under control by the busy firefighters, and the heavily armed cops were speeding into the madhouse, and the situation was getting worse and worse.

In the night mixed with gunsmoke and fog, Cyber finally shook his head,

"No, I never thought about saving it. ”

His hands let go, Klein's expression became extremely frightened at this moment, his hands swayed, trying to grab something, but his body fell rapidly under the influence of gravity, letting out a life-long scream, and the whole person fell downward in a free land.

At the moment of falling into the air, Klein heard Cyber's muttering,

"I just wanted to save myself..."

He looked at Klein struggling in the air, watched him fall to the ground, fell into the street in front of Arkham Asylum, and heard the frightened screams of the crowd.

Cyber looked at the ground, like a god overlooking the earth from above, the light of the searchlight shone on him, Gordon, who was standing outside the cordon below, stared at the dark red figure standing on the edge of the roof, the sheriff's heart had an indescribable twisted feeling, that person... He saved him 10 minutes ago, but now, he's killing another person in full view.

Which side of him is the truth?

"Batman! That's Batman! Murderer!"

Gordon's assistant, Acting Sheriff Pete, witnessed the whole thing, and he slammed his fist into the car of the police car with his gritted teeth, and everything that happened here today made everyone in the Gotham Police Department look gloomy, one body after another being carried out of the madhouse, and the seriously injured who were wailing with their wounds, and the flames that were rising.

Although the city is rotten, there has never been such a vicious incident, it is almost like a terrorist attack!

"No, Pete, that's not Batman!"

Gordon said to his assistant, "That's... Well, the devil, the red devil, that's not Batman! Batman doesn't kill people, you and I both know that!"

Seber ignored Sheriff Gordon's discernment, he carried the suitcase left by the scarecrow, and ran quickly to the other side of the roof, the front must not be able to go, the police surrounded the place, and the situation in the rear was not much better, Seber looked at the situation in front of him, a little sad, he could even hear the clash between the madmen and the heavily armed police below, leaving him with little time.

"What else can I do..."

Cybermore rubbed his chin and searched his body left and right for a way out, and finally he felt the belt of his armor, which had a black square like a key stuck on it, and his eyes lit up, "By the way, I still have this!"

It was thrown to him by Bruce before he left, and he said it would help him get out.

But Cyber put the gadget in front of his eyes and looked at it, there was only a red button on it, he studied it over and over for a few seconds, and finally he didn't understand how to use this high-tech thing, he pressed it down with his eyes closed, but nothing changed except for a little dizziness to his senses.

He waited where he was for 2 minutes, and nothing happened.

"!"

Cyber cursed, he felt like he had been tricked, he had been deceived by Bruce Wayne! This was useless! And at the same moment, the roof gate of the building, which had been beaten into ruins by the gunmen just now, was pushed open, and a dozen heavily armed urban assault policemen rushed up with blast shields and heavy weapons, and they saw the corpses on the ground and Cyber standing in place, and they shouted loudly.

"Hands up, arms down!"

"Do as I say!

With his back to them, Cyber couldn't help but roll his eyes, and he moved a few steps forward in front of him, then raised his hand and slowly turned around,

"Hi friends, I don't have a weapon in my hand, don't worry, I won't hurt anyone!"

The heavily armed policemen glanced at each other, and the guy in front of him looked like a dangerous person, but he really didn't have a weapon in his hands, and a policeman with a shotgun greeted him, and two heavily armed subordinates came over, holding handcuffs in their hands, trying to control Cyber, but Cyber's hands slowly moved down, and there was a very useful flying claw gun hanging behind him, as long as he could get it...

But at this moment, Cyber's gaze suddenly froze, and under the filtered lens of his mask, he suddenly saw some shadows floating in the sky not far away, like some kind of creature flapping its wings in the darkness, and that kind of sound, not like a scream, but containing a scream that made people's scalps tingle.

It's like coming from hell.

"Guys, what's that behind your back?"

Cyber shouted loudly, and the heavily armed cops had apparently heard the sound as well, and a tall policeman couldn't help but glance back, and his face suddenly changed.

"What... This is... Hell!"

"Whoa, whoa"

Before his screams were over, the overwhelming little creatures that rushed down knocked him straight down like hailstones, and he felt some clawed creatures crawling on top of him, and he cried out in terror, but no one could help him, because they were all in trouble!

Bats! Almost endless bats! These little creatures flapped their wings, as if they had received some kind of order, rushed into this place from all corners of the city, and pounced on all the creatures on the roof, and the policemen with shields raised their shields in panic, trying to protect themselves, but they felt the bats constantly hitting the shield, like a continuous hail, and even hitting him and retreating.

Everyone was in a state of embarrassment!

Gotham's bats are not poisonous, but as long as they are normal, they will not like this swarthy, furry flying creature, except for one person.

Cyber, the guy in the dark red armor, finally understood what Batman was doing with that gadget he was for.

It was supposed to be an ultrasonic emitter that emitted some kind of ultra-high frequency vibration that only bats could hear, attracting these little creatures from all directions, as evidenced by the slight vertigo that it was turned on.

The bats swirled around him like a storm of bats, and the policemen watched in horror at the almost magical scene before them, and in their eyes, the dark red devil seemed to have summoned an endless number of bats from hell, and those bats, those beasts without wisdom, were also like the most loyal guards, guarding their masters.

And this spectacle also fell into the eyes of thousands of onlookers, an unimaginable huge number of bats gathered on the roof of the Arkham asylum, they even broke through the glass of the building, and the policemen and madmen who had not had time to evacuate were shivering in terror, in the frenzy of those bats attacking everywhere, hiding in the corners of the walls and under the beds.

They screamed and cried in this atmosphere of terror, but there was nothing they could do, there were too many bats!

It's like a cyberhaha in the middle of a fantasy story laughing and walking past the policemen who were tortured by bats and couldn't fight back at all, he didn't hurt them, but walked to the corner and looked at the policemen below, he opened his arms, and in the light of the searchlight, like a cross in the center of a black storm, he turned around and leaned back slightly.

At this time, he is like a poet with a cerebral convulsion.

"Someone once said to me..."

"Don't be afraid, falling is the same as flying..."

Cyber closed his eyes slightly, his hands curled inward, and his body fell downward, straight and straight, so that the people watching all this below couldn't help but scream,

"It's just that the end is only death..."

The wind from the sky blew through his body, he felt the freedom and trembling that bloomed wantonly from every cell, every bone, screamed wantonly, he felt the dangerous beating, he was flying!

He opened his eyes suddenly, and surrounded by bats, he looked farther and farther into the sky,

"No... I'm not going to die!"

With his left hand, he pulled out his claw gun and pulled the trigger higher up in the sky.

In Gordon's dilated pupils, he saw the dark red figure fall rapidly, and Pete screamed beside him,

"He's going to kill himself!"

"No! Definitely not suicidal. ”

"Whew"

As if in response to Gordon's statement, at the moment when he was about to fall, the powerful claw gun contracted violently, and Cyber's body immediately slashed upward, the force was far more powerful than the gravity, which saved Cyber from close contact with the ground, but when he was closest to the ground, it was not even 2 meters.

It's like a crazy madman! a madman who jokes with his life!

As the roaring bat storm rushed overhead, the police on the ground all defended themselves with their heads in a posture of holding their heads in a defensive posture, while the onlookers scattered screaming and fleeing.

Gordon and Pete looked at each other, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes, but they couldn't do anything about it, and they couldn't hit him in the frightening number of bats, so they could only watch him disappear into the night of the narrow island in a storm of bats.

He could only laugh as he watched a vicious guy who had put an end to Arkham's sin disappear beneath the sky.

It's like to Batman, and now they're just as helpless against Cyber...