Hand-to-hand combat is the best way to test one's courage and fighting skills.

Cowards will always attack far away, only a true warrior dares to look for that fleeting opportunity between the blade and the heavy punch, a good warrior must dare to face all this, just like steel in a forge, only constant beating and burning of flames can make it a truly sharp weapon.

In this respect, Bruce Wayne is a genius in no uncertain measure.

After the tragic death of his parents in front of his eyes when he was a teenager, and after the sinners who killed his parents were at large, he is determined to dissect the crime with his own power and prevent more darkness from happening, and 7 years ago, he left everything behind, his comfortable life and his shining identity known as the "Son of Gotham", and he left his city completely without saying goodbye on a cargo ship docked in Gotham Harbor.

Over the next 6 years, he mingled with all kinds of criminals in the world, Italy, France, Japan, and finally went to Nepal, where he was chosen by Ducad.

The shame of all his fears for the first half of his life made him a different person in that unquenchable fire, the prototype of a weapon, and then trained by Ducat, what really interested the ninja master was not only his brilliant talent, but also his misty heart.

Confused like a child, Ducater is like a patient viper, opening the closed heart with the warmth of disguise, and then pouring his will into the confused soul, frankly speaking, all of Ducard's actions are not completely disguised, he is really devoted to Bruce.

He wanted to turn Bruce into another Lars El Goul, and Bruce wasn't his only option, but definitely the best of all his options.

Now that the final trial has reached its most critical part, the viper-like mentor has to see the quality of his best work.

In the dark sky of the narrow island, the staircase loaded with the microwave transmitter and Ducat, as well as Bruce and the four Shadow Warrior warriors, was slowly rising, and Ducater leaned against the edge of the elevator, and he watched the confrontation between Bruce and his warriors with an appreciative gaze.

"Give me... Fuck off!"

"Bang"

The punch is like a dragon, in this tense situation, whether it is Bruce or these samurai, they will no longer take the initiative to keep their hands, so as soon as they make a move, it is the craziest punch, and the fist has a metal ring like a black fist spur, as long as it hits the body, it is absolutely sour.

"Ducat, don't you think!"

The warrior in front of him withstood the blow with the blade of his sword, and the remaining three men tacitly attacked Bruce, and after Ducat had already given the order to kill, they struck to the extreme, one to the neck, and the other two aimed at his arm and his leg.

But Bruce's armor was not the "downgraded version" that Lucius gave to Cyber, he stretched out his other hand and used his gauntlet to block the knife that slashed at the head, and the remaining two slashed at his armor, not even piercing the shell, and the edge of his metal belt suddenly jumped a blue arc of electricity, along the wire inside the armor, quickly landed on the long knife in the hands of the three warriors, and then passed into their bodies.

This super electric current does not kill people, but strong paralysis is absolutely indispensable, their ferocity became soft at this moment, and then one was knocked down by Bruce's punch, and the other two were kicked directly down the elevator by him, he turned around and punched the hilt of the blade that was slashed towards the back of his head, the long knife came out of his hand, and the next punch hit the heart of the warrior in front of him, and then the left leg kicked sideways with great force, and with a flick of the right hand, the L-shaped blade popped out, pulling a frightened wound on his raised arm, and the right fist smashed into the neck。

The warrior's eyes turned white and he fell to the ground.

"Whew... Call. ”

Bruce gasped slightly, he stared at Ducat in front of him, he couldn't step forward, "I won't give you another chance to ruin everything!

Simply and neatly solved the best fighters of the Shadow Warrior Alliance, not that they are too weak... It's just that Bruce is too strong, that's all.

"Are you praying to me? my disciple... You know, I never believed in the power of words!"

Ducat's very striking gray beard moved and moved, like a tiger moving its teeth,

"You want to stop me, you can take me down! Stick a knife in my heart! Let's put it this way, Bruce, if you still have a "don't kill" heart against me, then you will definitely die!"

He moved the cane in his hand, stood up from his back against the railing, and moved his shoulder, his eyes never changing.

Bruce raised his leg and walked towards Ducad, who was not nervous at all, even if his fighter was all K.O. in 5 seconds, he was still that breezy look, and when Bruce was only 3 meters away from him, Ducat spoke.

"Do you know, my disciple, you're still the same as before, you'll never learn... Listen to all directions!"

When Batman heard this, he raised his head suddenly, and saw that in the train window above, two black-clothed warriors were aiming at him with guns, and he subconsciously dodged forward, but the next moment, in his sight, Ducat's figure disappeared from the spot at the same time.

Ducat, who jumped up like a phantom, flew up and hit Batman in the chest, he staggered back, subconsciously put on a defensive posture, but was hit by Ducat's left leg with the whirring cane in his hand, Bruce's left leg was numb, and under the sore numb that was hit to a special part, he half-knelt on the ground, and then saw his mentor's fist with black gloves quickly enlarge in front of his eyes.

"Bang"

Bruce's head was raised high at the blow, and Ducat's cold voice,

"Number two, always be vigilant, it's a pity... You've wasted a chance!"

Bruce's body was grabbed by Ducard, the strength of this middle-aged warrior was amazing, he grabbed Bruce's neck with one hand, and lifted him in the sky 30 meters above the ground, his eyes still did not change, he looked at the struggling Bruce, his voice was clearly visible in the night wind,

"You have one last chance to stop me, my disciple, or you'll watch your city be destroyed by me!"

After saying that, he let go of his hand, Bruce's body fell to the ground, he sneered and looked at his disciple, he bent down and picked up a black thing from the ground, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it, it was the flying claw gun that Batman relied on to fly to the sky, Ducat thought about it, he threw the gun towards the place where Bruce fell.

He watched the black dragon-winged cloak spread out in the darkness, and he muttered to himself,

"I'll give you one last chance, Bruce... Let me see what is peeled off under pressure, the truly brilliant you, either life, death, greatness, or falling. ”

In the dark sky of the narrow island, Bruce gritted his teeth and controlled the direction of the cloak, and flew down towards the place where the claw gun fell, he looked up at the aerial railroad track that was ready to start, and under the black bat mask, he gritted his teeth, and finally turned his gaze to the street where a large hole had been blown open.

Sean had told him that there were some heavy weapons hidden there that could be used to destroy the aerial rails, and Bruce didn't want to use this method, he had his own persistence and bottom line, but... It's no longer a question of bottom line and persistence, it's like Cyber's problem when facing a whole city.

Is he ready to come to his senses?

"Bang"

Bruce's body fell from the sky, he folded his arms like a hammer from the sky, and smashed into the crowd of people in the street below, the claw gun was at the feet of the mad civilians who were driven away, and the sound of the railroad tracks in the air was already ringing overhead, like a beast sleeping in the darkness being awakened and letting out its first snort.

Two rays of light pierced in front of the railroad tracks in the sky like pillars of light, illuminating the chaotic darkness of the narrow island... No time!

Bruce's arms were lowered to his side, his fists clenched, and with a flick of it, six L-shaped blades popped out of his gauntlets, and in front of him, the people of the narrow island were staggering forward, and the ravages of fear and poison gas distorted their senses, and in their slightly reddened gaze, this man in black who fell from the sky was like a hideous-looking demon.

"Roar!"

A chaotic roar came out of their mouths, and under the expulsion of the Shadow Warrior soldiers on their horses behind them, these distorted senses ran faster and faster, and Batman let out a roar, crossed his arms in front of him, and began to charge as well.

"Bang"

The arms swept, and the two guys at the front were smashed out, but more arms grabbed at him, and they grabbed at his body, imprisoning him in place.

"Roar, kill you!

The red-eyed, drunkard-like crunch came out of the crowd and choked Bruce's neck, his face was full of blood as if he were a father-killer, and more people pounced on him from the left and right, their clothes torn by the L-shaped blades on Bruce's gauntlets, their skin cut off, and blood flowing, but the pain irritated the fellows.

For Batman, to kill him, these guys in front of him are not worth mentioning, but he is not willing to do that, he struggles to advance through the crowd, enduring their bites and beatings, the armor on his body protects him very effectively, from above, on the edge of the narrow island station, hundreds of people are besieging him, Bruce's body is pressed to the ground, fists are raining on his body, and there will be the pain of sharp weapons piercing the armor.

He was like a warrior who had been forced his head down into the water, suffocating with every second, and every edge of his armor was grabbed by these madmen, who were about to tear off the hard shell that had wrapped around their food like a beast that had lost their minds.

But they didn't succeed, on Batman's dark golden metal belt, a blue arc of lightning rushed wildly, just like the move that had defeated the Shadow Warrior just now, a strong electric current rushed out through the wires inside his armor, towards every conductive object that touched his armor, and the strong paralyzing current surged in the crowded roar of this person, surging in the chaotic battlefield, making Bruce, who was imprisoned by those fists and arms, feel a little free.

"It's now!"

A voice roared in his heart, his body slammed down, the cold claw gun was grabbed by him, Batman's arm was raised to the sky, the next moment, the trigger was pulled, his body was grabbed in the darkness and flew up diagonally, behind him, there were 2 crazy people who grabbed his body and refused to let go, and they were also led into the sky.

"Ahhhh

The extreme feeling of fear caused the two guys to let out a terrified wail, Bruce cracked his mouth, and with a flick of the left and right, the two guys fell downward, but they didn't struggle in the air for long, and they smashed on the roof of the building below, not seriously injured.

"Heavy weapons are hidden in the room of the station defense!"

Batman deftly stopped on the roof of the edge of the defensive line that had become a large depression, and he looked up at the sky, where the railroad tracks had begun to move slowly, and there was no time!

He rushed into the room super fast, and after a dozen seconds, Bruce burst out of the house with a small shoulder-mounted rocket launcher, and he skilfully shoved the grenade into the launcher, holding the heavy object against his shoulder, he took a deep breath, and slipped the slow-moving aerial rail into the sight's crosshair.

In the darkness, the hesitation in his eyes had completely disappeared, and there was a touch of absolute firmness.

"That's my determination, Ducad! you'll see it!"