There is a great man who gave up studying medicine to become a street fighter, once said that Shibei should be impressed for three days, and later everyone learned that this sentence was not what he said, but Zhou X.

It doesn't matter who said it, just know that it's Batman.

The current Batman has been reborn, and he is no longer the Bruce Wayne who burned the Shadow Warriors Alliance. Stepping into the inhuman realm, his combat power is extremely powerful, which is not something that the shadow warriors can resist at all, every punch and kick is the ultimate in speed and strength, and without superfluous attack skills, Batman crushed the audience with only his physical fitness.

I saw that in the shadow of the sword and sword, Batman did not dodge or dodge, relying on the indestructible tenacity of light armor, and rampage with the overlord step, breaking muscles and bones everywhere he passed, screaming again and again. Five or six swords stabbed or slashed fell on him, and they couldn't even make him pause.

It's not a fight, it's a one-sided violence, nothing more than one person committing violence against a hundred people.

Duka seemed to be suffering from Alzheimer's disease, his eyes were crooked, his mouth was slanted, and he stupidly watched Batman complete the 1VS100 without panting and win the Demon King achievement.

MMP, is this really Gotham?

Why did you, an unsuccessful disciple, become so hanging? Is it true that tights make people stronger?

Also, where did you buy your trouser belt, it's really TM chic!

Da! Da! Da———

The crisp sound of high heels knocking on the floor came from behind him, and Duka turned his stiff head to see Quezel walking over with a smiling face.

There are wolves in front and tigers in the back, Duka's heart is cold, MMP is blocked in his chest and can't speak, just like a soap biu fell to the ground when he took a bath in a bathhouse, and then was watched by a group of. If Duka knew that some guy with a white face was a cat in the grass outside the courtyard wall, he must have felt even cooler.

Bang dang!

A twisted long sword was thrown at Duka's feet, and Batman's 100 kills were achieved, and he lifted his crotch and looked at him quietly without saying a word.

"I've lost, kill me!" Duka said bitterly that he didn't try to resist a few times, because he knew that resisting would only make the other person more pleasant.

……

Dean's Room!

Duka was tied with his hands and feet behind his back, hanging face down in mid-air, and because of this position, he had to struggle to raise his head every time he spoke. Batman stood silently in the corner, while Quezel sat in the boss's chair, looking forward to what his boss would do with Duka, with what she knew about Duke, the next step must be personality implantation, and then Duka would change his mind and become a new person.

Duke circled around Duka, wondering what kind of personality to implant in him, and Batman's personality was not good. The lord and the clown are in love with each other now, if a third party intervenes, what bloody plot will happen if you can't keep it, besides, Duka is the master's teacher, and teachers and students are forbidden.

"What are you going to do with the Master Ninja?" Batman is a little worried, because Duka's plot didn't succeed, Gotham didn't get hurt, and he didn't have that much dislike for Duka.

"Mr. Batman, please call me Dean Du!" Duke reminded that he liked the title, which was considered to have fulfilled his pre-time obsession.

"Okay, Dean Du, what are you going to do with the ninja master?"

"Like the clown, implant a new personality, but this time it has to be positive, optimistic, and uplifting, so you can't use your personality!" Duke pondered.

Batman: "......"

What does it mean that my personality is not positive, optimistic, or upward?

MMP, if I can't beat you, I'll definitely blow up your gold wire glasses!

Duke walked two more laps before he simulated a cloud of personality data pressed against Duka's head, removing the rope that bound Duka, and waiting for him to change his mind.

Duka stood up and patted the dust off his body, and sighed in his palms, combing his big back meticulously. After tidying up his appearance, he nodded to Duke and turned to walk out of the office.

"Master Ninja, where are you going?" Batman's figure flashed, stopping in the path that Duka had to pass.

"Relax, Bruce, I don't have the idea of ruining Gotham." Duka patted Batman on the shoulder: "You're right, this city still has value to be saved, and my mission is to save it." ”

After saying this, Dooka bypassed the bewildered Batman and strode out of the hospital, his back was so tall and mighty, and even shone with a faint golden light.

The Shadow Warriors evacuated with their leader, and soon disappeared into the night.

"Dean Du, whose personality have you implanted?" After coming back to his senses, Batman couldn't wait to ask.

"Naruto Uzumaki, Kiritsugu Emiya, Jeong-chan!" Duke replied.

"Hah, who are they?" Batman said he had never heard of any of the people Duke was talking about.

"If you don't know, if you know, I promise to kill you right away."

"But why do I have the feeling that these people are all cheats?" Batman couldn't hold back, but still vomited the groove.

"Don't worry, I'm a professional when it comes to implanting personalities, and the ninja master will definitely impress you! Although those three guys are not very reliable, they all have a common bright spot in their personalities, and I eliminated the unstable and lolicon attributes and integrated them into a new personality full of love for the world! ”

Duke was full of confidence, but the more Batman listened, the more panicked he became, and turned and rushed out the door, wanting to confirm Duka's current situation.

The office was empty again, and Quezel stepped on his high heels and gently closed the door, locking it when he turned around.

"Dean, I have been unable to find the blood vessels when I have been giving infusions to patients recently, can you help me figure out a way?" Quezel half-squinted, her pink tongue brushing over her red lips.

Duke looked serious: "It's really unreasonable, as a doctor, you don't even have solid basic skills." Without further ado, for the sake of the patient, I will teach you how to give injections today! ”

"Dean, you're so bad!"

"Nonsense again, how can the dean's affairs be called bad!"

……

The plot here will not be ugly, because you book friends have definitely watched more medical-themed science and education films than on the street!

……

The next day, Gotham's city changed dramatically, the original mayor was ousted due to corruption, and a new mayor named Kadu Lichen was parachuted!

The new official took office with three fires, and this kind of thing is no exception in the great American emperor, Mayor Kadu has just taken office, and before his ass is hot, he has made a big move, rectified several thorns that are contrary to the yang and yin, removed their positions, and tried his best to support his own people in the upper position.

It is said that someone stabbed him that night, but he was desperately rescued by the bodyguards of the mayor of Kadu, who said that he was generous, and although he was shot hundreds of times and his body was crushed and fractured, he was not responsible for the assassination.

After another two days, when several high-ranking officials and family leaders in Gotham City were missing, Mayor Kadu immediately held a press conference to strongly condemn the lawlessness of the criminals and promised the citizens that the focus of the Gotham government's next work would shift to fighting the black forces, and that the people must be given a good day.

Duke didn't care, he was busy tinkering with something new, and on his desk were two newspapers, the Met's newspaper next door. On the black and white pages of the newspaper, two people are printed, one is a flying red trousers, and the other is a well-known entrepreneur in the metropolis - Luthor!

Quezel stood in front of Duke with a mirror in both hands, looking at his boss with a worried expression, I don't know which of his tendons was wrong, since the morning, he has been trimming his hair and hairspray, and most of the bottles have been used.

"Harleen, what do you think of my new hairstyle?" Duke looked in the mirror and nodded in satisfaction, tufts of long black hair rising into the sky, hard enough to kill people.

"It's not good, it's dead. Also, why did your hair get so vigorous overnight? Quezel rolled his eyes.

"This trick is called the return of life! Harleen, one more thing, it's not just my hair that I can be thriving! Duke said with a wink, once again rolling his eyes.

As Duke spoke, his body began to change gradually, eventually becoming a short man who was less than 1.7 meters tall. Muscles explode under dark blue long-sleeved tights, white gloves, boots, pony clips, and a stinky face that says 'You can try again'.

Duke picked up a comb and cut his hair, his brain was very bright, and then he dipped some water and rubbed his eyebrows, trying to make his eyebrows sharper.

"Boss, what are you doing here?" Quezel looked at Duke, who was half a head shorter than him, and asked speechlessly.

"You don't understand, I have to do a full set of plays, in addition to the combat power detector, I also need a cannon fodder bald head and two flying machines. But it's not a big problem, I can DIY, anyway, there is plenty of time. ”

Duke clenched his fists, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and shouted very arrogantly: "Except for Kakarot, no one can stop me!" ”

Thanks to book friends: Elegant Chinese cabbage, Deep Sea Eugen, Xiangshan Jushi 233, Jiang Drunk, Mouse Root, 08a, Whisperer World for tips!

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