Cyber doesn't mind letting anyone go, he's a good talker when he's not in conflict, and he doesn't even come to the door to get revenge right away after Jamie stops those little moves, even if it's because he's been busy lately.

But Klein is different, just a few words he learned from Kevin have already let him know what kind of organization the Shadow Warrior Alliance behind Klein is, and it has a long history, which means that this organization has its own beliefs, and as we all know, people with faith are often difficult to deal with.

It's like facing a mortal in the face of a great flood, it is very difficult to save his life, let alone do other superfluous things, because of Thompson's relationship with Rachel, one of his feet has been deeply mired in this quagmire, and he must watch Klein disappear with his own eyes, otherwise he will not be at peace inside.

Once Klein passed on his news to the Shadow Warrior Alliance, it wasn't hard to imagine that Cyber wouldn't have a good life after the creepy organization that was just heard about came to Gotham.

"Get out of the way!"

With a burst of shouts, he kicked out, grabbed a wooden root, gritted his teeth and flew directly upside down towards the little man who pounced on Cyber, but at the same moment, four or five more hands grabbed him in the dark aisle, trying to fix his body in place.

Those who were used by Klein for drug experiments were not good people, and after some of their inner senses were destroyed, they became more and more crazy, one by one in the dim light, their eyes wide open, their teeth bared, and in the long torment, their normal part of the people had long been consumed, and a low, hoarse roar came from their throats, as if they were going to swallow Cyber alive.

With this dim corridor and the billowing smoke coming from below, it is like hell on earth, and if you come here for a timid person, I am afraid that you will be stunned a long time ago, but unfortunately, it is not those cowards who are standing here.

When a person's will is strong enough, all the intimidation in the outside world becomes meaningless, and there is no turmoil in the heart, how can you use fear to defeat a person?

Cyber sneered, the fixed body couldn't move, he wasn't tall and couldn't break free directly, but he stretched out his hands behind his back, two cold long knives fell in his hands, the hands rose and fell, the sharp and hard blades cut off the surrounding obstacles with the blessing of great force, like two knife lights that lit up at the same time, circling around Cyber's body in a full circle, the hand that grabbed his body let go, or fell directly to the ground, the blood stained his armor even more dark red, and the pungent smell of blood made him look like a demon crawling out of a dark hell。

Hideous, cruel, ferocious.

"Ahhh

The sight of the men clutching their arms screaming and falling, especially the scene of the warm blood spurting out, stunned everyone around them, and Cyber shook the long knife in his hand, and a low, slightly distorted voice came from under the visor.

"Who's next?"

No one answered, he tilted his head and kicked into the mouth of the big man holding his broken arm and wailing, and the kick made the big man's body like a lightning strike, and he could only whimper and make more painful sounds.

"It's ugly, it's noisy, it's ugly!"

Cyber's voice squeezed out between his teeth, echoing back and forth in the dark hallway, his gaze under the lenses swaying from side to side on the guys in front of him, and he bared his teeth,

"Who else?"

He took a step forward, and the fellows stepped back, his hands flickering away, his blade slicing through the darkness,

"I'm in a hurry, let's go together!"

The face under his face armor has not changed at all, after seeing so much blood, it is difficult to have anything to make Cyber change his mind, he waited for 2 seconds, no one stepped forward, he let out a cold snort in disdain, inserted the double knife back into the scabbard behind his back, he shook his hand and walked forward.

"Hey, let's go, you're blocking me. ”

He looked up at the 2-meter strong man standing in front of him, and when he saw the dark red mask splattered with blood, the strong man trembled, and immediately turned sideways to get out of the way, behaving like a kitten.

"Thank you"

Saiber threw down a sentence and turned and walked up the stairs to the top of the building, behind him, there were more than a dozen guys who had left their lives, and a hideous hell of flesh and blood, those who were seriously injured and not dead were rolling on the ground, screaming, wailing, smoke came from below, and the entire underground of the madhouse had begun to burn, but listening to the sound of fire trucks on the street, the fire should not be able to burn.

"Click"

The door to the top of the building was pushed open, and there was a muffled sound on the relatively quiet top floor, and the next moment, three automatic rifles fired wildly in the direction of the gate, the bullets slanted out, the light of the tail flame eruption illuminated the entire roof, and the sound of bullet casings hitting the ground like popping beans.

Wearing his own scarecrow mask, a black box in one hand and a pistol in the other, Klein stood nervously behind his subordinates as he watched as the trusted members of the organization smashed the gate and the surrounding walls into ruins.

"How's it going? Did you kill him?"

Klein asked, but the three gunmen did not answer, and after a moment of silence, the man on the far left cautiously swapped a magazine and, under the cover of the other two, walked in the direction of the gate, his muzzle pointed forward, but around the exit of the top floor, which had been shattered by the bullet truck, he looked closely, and finally raised his hand and shook it.

"Didn't see him!"

The gunman turned and shouted, but the next moment he saw a black shadow leap up from the edge of the back of the roof, and he grabbed his gun and aimed it at the guy.

"Be careful, he's behind..."

"Bang"

A gunshot rang out, he felt something pierce through his body quickly, as if a hole was opened in his body, so that the life in his body was lost quickly, he felt a wave of weakness, the scenery in front of him began to shake, he saw the shadow throw out a ball of things, knocking down the caught off guard Klein, and then pounced on his two companions, he wanted to step forward to help, but finally his legs weakened and fell to his knees.

Cyber threw the unloaded pistol at Klein, knocking him to the ground, and then brandished a knife and lunged at the two gunners, automatic weapons are great, but they are nowhere near as good as a light pistol when they are up close.

The one on the left held the knife that Cyber swung down with the gun in his hand, and the one on the right was just aiming when he was kicked in the abdomen by Cyber, and his left hand pulled out the other knife and rounded the arm of the unbalanced gunman, he took a step back and dodged the blow, but was left with a wound in the body by the blade, and then was kicked away.

"Bang"

The gunshot rang out from behind, Cyber's body shook a little, pain came from behind, he threw away the long knife, grabbed the arms of the gunman in front of him with both hands, and turned him fiercely, pulling him in front of him, at the same moment, the gunfire rang out again, and Cyber felt the body of the gunman in front of him tremble.

Apparently, Klein's second shot hit his own man, but it was good news for Cyber, who snatched the rifle from the painful gunman's hand, aimed it at his body with a single shot, and then aimed it at the gunman who had just risen from the ground, and sent him back to the west with two shots.

Finally, he pointed his gun at Klein, and the scarecrow's pistol was aimed at him, and the two men immediately locked into a stalemate.

"Who are you?"

Beneath Klein's terrible mask, a voice distorted by a voice changer sounded, and his voice was full of anger and unwillingness,

"You're not Batman, who are you, why get involved in our great cause?"

Cyber shrugged his shoulders, his hands still moving, the black muzzle in his hand always aimed at Klein in front of him, and he replied with a smile,

"Well, you can understand that I am a person who pursues justice. ”

"Hell, justice, you butcher, you killed so many people, and you still preach justice in front of me, don't be kidding!"

Klein waved his hands excitedly, and he screamed,

"Who are you, are you sent by S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

The brow under Cyber's mask furrowed, he had never heard of this organization, but he would not tell Klein the truth, so he said,

"Yes, no, what?"

Klein took this ambiguous answer as an affirmative, laughing wildly and saying,

"Hehe, I know! You arrogant people who claim to be the protectors of this country, you think you can really protect everything? When the shadow warriors really come, you will know that you can't protect anything! Fools, you can't even protect yourself!"

"I'm just a pioneer, and the power I serve is beyond history, that's the real power! This corrupt and filthy city must be purified, it's a shame on the world!"

"But it's none of my business, Klein!"

Cyber interrupted the scarecrow's crazy voice in a loud voice, and he shouted, "It doesn't matter if the Shadow Warrior Alliance arrives, or whether they want to destroy Gotham!

"This?"

Klein shook the black suitcase in his left hand,

"Haha, of course you want this! Creating a terrifying poison gas can cause chaos in an instant, in Africa, in the countries that you have subverted, in those countries that you have subverted, and those of your opponents, of course you want this, you want, right?"

A strange glint flashed in the corner of the scarecrow's eyes, and with a flick of his left hand, the box was thrown at Cyber,

"Then here you go!"

The box smashed to the ground, as if it was completely unlocked, and opened to the sides, and pale green gas spewed out in all directions, completely enveloping Cyber's body.

The moment Cyber raised his head, Klein raised his pistol, and the scarecrow looked at the dark red figure and shook twice, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he pulled the trigger, and two gunshots rang out, and Cyber's body stumbled twice as if he had been hit by a heavy punch, and fell to the ground, writhing in the green gas that had not yet dissipated, as if he was struggling to crawl forward, but soon there was no movement.

"Tsk"

Klein, who succeeded in the sneak attack, shook his hand, took off the scarecrow mask on his head, put it in his hand and shook it, in the wind on the roof, the meticulous hair that had been lost looked a little messy, and it was blown everywhere by the wind, he reached out to straighten his hair, and straightened his somewhat scattered clothes, under the gold wire glasses, there was a trace of pride in the lover's moist eyes.

His madness just now, the anger just now, are all disguised, all for this moment, a large dose of high concentration of fear gas can make the opponent's body lose control in an instant, just like a live target, as long as there is a pistol, even if there is a legendary superhero standing opposite, he is sure that he can kill it with one shot.

He strode over to Cyber's body, he reached out and put away the black file box, he didn't deceive Cyber, it was indeed the information of Fear Gas, but there was also a small switch in it.

He looked at the corpse lying on the ground, he reached out and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the dark red monster, tilting his head,

"You're amazing, but it's a pity... You met me. ”

"Bang"

A left hand with a tactical glove grabbed his wrist at this moment, and with a sharp force, all of Klein's expressions froze at this moment, and he saw the eyes that opened under the black lenses, and the muffled voice coming from under the visor.

"Little mouse... Got you!