Chapter 475: Stability
The man in heavy armor, with golden lights and a long cloak behind his back, called himself the "Angry One" and was behind the attack on the police. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
It seems that what he has is not only a bunch of new high-tech equipment and armor that increases physical strength, but his own fighting ability is not weak. Roy had already gone through more than twenty moves with him at this time, and he was surprised to find that this person's combat strength was not weak.
In terms of fighting ability alone, there are only a handful of masters in the world who can beat Roy by this time. Although this angry man is not weak in martial arts, he is really not Roy's opponent when it comes to fighting, but his heavy armor and armor-amplified physical strength make it much trickier to deal with.
But even so, the angry man still couldn't defeat Roy's move and a half, and only relied on his heavy armor to resist the opponent's fists and feet, and he was already secretly frightened in his heart. He thought that with his own strength and the assistance of armor, it would not be difficult to take down the Winged Knight, but he didn't expect to underestimate the Winged Knight's combat effectiveness, and if he continued like this, he would be defeated.
But this is the premise of honestly continuing to fight hard.
After a false move, the angry man seized the opportunity to quickly retreat to grab a little space, one hand, and a machine gun suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and a shuttle bullet was thrown out in an instant with an ultra-high rate of fire, and rushed towards Roy like dense rain.
Roy, who had seen through his movements, did not rush to pursue, but calmly dodged to the side to avoid most of the bullet rain, and at the same time raised his arm to block the front door, and the bullets splashed and bounced off his bracers, breastplate and other parts.
"Hmph, body armor." The angry man said coldly, "I guess, it's some kind of boron carbide transpolymeric lightweight composite. β
As he spoke, Roy had already rushed in front of him, and with a punch with the power to split the boulder, the gun was smashed apart, turning it into a pile of parts scattered on the ground.
"Do you think you're the only one who has fresh little toys?"
Roy said, letting the angry man's fist swing through his armpit, and he pressed himself in front of the other, his hands spread, the pale blue lines of the black glove palms lit up, and the pale blue electricity was released from them.
"Taste this!"
One palm slapped on his chest, and the other hand spread out the five fingers and pinched the door of the angry man's helmet, and the violent electricity was released from the gloves of both hands, instantly connecting the entire armor of the angry one.
There was a low groan, and the angry gritted their teeth almost audible. But he was still conscious, gritting his teeth and fighting the current that hit every joint of his armor.
The heavy elbow hit him right in the chest and abdomen, and Roy snorted and slipped back half a step, barely holding his body. But the arm strength of the Angry Armor was so strong that Roy couldn't fully digest it for a while, and he couldn't help but move.
The angry man did not let go of this moment, and his powerful hands pressed on Roy like pincers, and the electricity ran down the circuit on his arm all the way to the palm of his hand, and the electricity much stronger than Roy's release raged out, instantly piercing the armor and paralyzing Roy's nervous system.
He almost did everything he could to kick the angry man away.
"Fun toys, I guess Batman left it for you." Leaning against the edge of the balcony, the angry man said, "They're delicate enough to eat up to 60,000 watts of electricity...... I'm getting more and more interested in these toys of yours, and that's what attracts me the most. β
With that, he threw himself on his back and jumped off the edge of the dwelling.
"Looking forward to seeing each other next time."
Nervous paralysis, his arm so heavy that it was almost impossible to lift it, Roy leaned against the armrest and slowly slipped to the ground, gasping violently.
Although he can't be completely sure who this guy is, he already has a suspect.
At noon, in a restaurant two blocks away from the Gotham Children's Welfare Home.
"You don't look very energetic," Julie Madison said worriedly, looking at Bruce's dark circles across the table, "another night of not closing your eyes?" β
"Almost." Bruce rubbed his eyes, "I can't sleep much." β
Julie didn't speak again, taking a deep sip through the straw of the drink in front of her, as if hesitating about something.
"Say whatever you want." Bruce Road.
Julie sighed softly.
"Listen, we've been together for a long time...... It's been a while, since the Joker's incident. She said, "I understand your intentions, but there are some things...... Well, I recently received a notice that in three months there would be a hearing against my father, who was most likely going to be released on bail. I know I never mentioned him, I just ...... I should say, Bruce. You should know he's-"
"I know what he's like." "Mallory Madison, an arms dealer, has a criminal record that stretches for a kilometer. He ruined your family. As a result, your mother died young, and your father died at the hands of the Red Riding Hoods. β
"But there's more, Bruce." Julie said, "He's not just selling arms, he'sβ"
"It's also possible that the gun was sold to Joe Kill, and the four or five caliber that killed my parents. I know. Bruce said.
Julie's eyes widened, as if surprised that Bruce had read the information.
Bruce ...... When we were younger, I wanted to say, at that time, ......"
"I don't care." Bruce said, "I don't care who he is, Julie, understand?" I just want you to marry me. β
β...... Marry you? You're crazy, you were all kinds of confused the other day, the activity center, me, a bunch of things. β
"But I'm no longer confused now." "Hear me out, when I was discovered, Alfred thought it was the end of some kind of cycle, and he always said that. Maybe that's true, your father, my parents, it all feels like there should be a way out, like this. Now, I've lost years of my life, and I'm realizing that I don't really want it back...... I just want to live well now. In three months, your father will be released on bail...... Whether you want him to stay in jail or come out, I will accompany you to the hearing...... In the capacity of your husband, if you agree. β
Julie smiled charmingly.
"Three months is still very long, who knows if I will pick up another amnesiac billionaire to be my fiancΓ©?"
Neither of them noticed that just a few tables away from them, Alfred was sitting alone at the table drinking coffee, silently watching the two men and smiling contentedly.
Finally, before leaving, he left a few bills and said to the waiter, "Help me settle the account of the two people at the table over there." β
When he left the restaurant, he walked briskly, as if he had returned to the time when he was young and vigorous, as if he was happier than Bruce himself. (To be continued.) )