Chapter 1745: S: Apocalypse (12)
"What the hell?!"
Kanter let out an exclamation, looking at the dots of light that took up most of the screen, not realizing that it was actually a curtain of small bright dots of light, and he wondered if the machine was broken, or something might have happened to the target.
No matter which one it is, he can't please him, he was condemned by Lord Dissad just a few days ago because of the unfavorable front-line investigation work, this time he is guilty of meritorious service, and he must show a perfect performance, otherwise his status will plummet.
With this anxiety in mind, Kante rushed towards his target as fast as he could.
Behind the gate, Spider-Man stood up suddenly, his compound eyes widened on his mask, and he said, "My spider sense has sounded, and a strong enemy is approaching here at high speed!" ”
"Bang! Bang bang bang! ”
"Zila!"
Spider-Man's feet ploughed deep furrows into the ground, and the sudden impact made his muscles tense for a moment.
"Who are you? Why attack us?! Spider-Man shouted.
Kanter turned on the translation device and yelled inside: "Whoever is inside, give up resistance immediately, Lord Dissad said that you want to take it alive, you better not resist uselessly!! ”
"You're dreaming!" Spider-Man slammed against the door, he turned his head to look at Barry, who was still lying on the ground unconscious, increased his strength and continued to push the door out, and said, "Monster, go back to your world, I won't let you in!" ”
Listening to the childish voice on the other side, Kante showed a sneer.
Ten minutes later, the sound of water dripping echoed through the labyrinth's corridors, splashing and rippling on puddles on the damp floor, and three more drops of sweat slipped from Kanter's shoulders to the ground.
He was sweating profusely, his muscles were stretched, and the junction of his cheeks and mandibles was bulging.
"Oh, Mr. Hercules, I guess you're running out of energy, aren't you? I don't agree with what you just said, you're the best martial artist in the universe, unless everyone in your universe has arms as thin as Mario's flagpole and a body that is brittle than the walls of a tank battle, how can you be the number one? ”
"What's your name, Kante? Did your mother tell you when she named you that it sounded like the last name of an ultra-conservative religious leader in the South? Ah, did you just push hard? If I hadn't played a game of pushers with George's four-year-old brother the other day, I wouldn't have felt it. ”
"You, you goddamn bastard boy!!" Kante cursed, "You wait for me, the dark elite won't let you go!! ”
"Is that the name of your supergroup? It's really inferior, it sounds like the name of a cult organization that will post small advertisements in clothing hypermarkets, and it's inferior! ”
Kanter gasped for breath, before today he really didn't expect someone to compete with him in strength, he belonged to the dark elite under Darkseid, also known as the Darkseid Elite Society, was the first martial artist in the universe, and martial artists often need great strength.
But now the situation is that he is wrestling with Spider-Man, and the way to compete for power is to push the same thing in different directions, and no one knows how to push things better than Spider-Man, except for Superman.
"Oh, have we been in a stalemate here for half an hour? I wouldn't have said the rules of the game yet, would I? If you have studied junior high school physics, you should know that in this case, it is not a competition to see who has more strength, but who has more friction than others. ”
Kanter's angry and confused expression was reflected in the thin crack of the door, but the inside of the door was covered with cobwebs, and the spider silk launched by Spider-Man covered the entire room, providing him with a strong fixed force with a magical mechanical structure, and combined with the powerful adhesion device of his subdued foot, Spider-Man could play like this for a year.
Kanter showed a furious expression of being played, but he still didn't understand where he was played, and he didn't realize that the biggest loss in the half-hour of his stalemate with Spider-Man was his mental state, and Spider-Man's trash talk attack had almost made him lose his mind.
A good martial artist must have a clear fighting mind and a calm intelligence to analyze the situation, and Kante is losing this part of his ability at this point, especially when the constant urging sounds are heard from the communication device.
A cold glint flashed in Kante's eyes, he let go of his hand, moved his wrist, and lowered his tone: "I thought you were just a few little kids, not worthy of my real skills, but now I want to tell you that you have angered me, and you will pay for it!" ”
Helen, who was the fastest digesting power, walked over, yawned, plucked her ears, and said, "Did anyone say that you are old-fashioned?" What age do you still read this kind of villain line, even if you say 'I want you to understand my pain', it's much more fashionable than this time. ”
Kanter finally couldn't take it anymore, he pressed a button on his arm, and then, the yellow and purple armor flashed with energy, and the purple-gold energy stance spread from him, and then retracted to the surface of the armor, Kante stretched out his hands against the door and pushed hard.
"Drink !!!"
"Ugh!"
Spider-Man let out a short breath and slid his feet back about ten centimeters, Helen stood aside with his arms crossed and asked, "Do you want to help?" ”
Spider-Man's spider compound eyes narrowed slowly, he looked at the small crack in the door that was gradually pushed open, raised his voice and said, "Mr. Hercules, is this your killer weapon?" ”
"Heh, what do you little kids know?! His Majesty Darkseid has the strongest technology system in the universe, all of our armaments have been optimized countless times, my armor can greatly enhance my explosive power, if you don't want to break your arm, give up resistance! ”
Helen shuddered, rubbed the goosebumps on her arm with her hand and said, "He makes me pick my toes at the ground, and a villain over there who has been hiding for decades has no other soil, where was he just dug up?!" ”
Spider-Man sighed lightly, glanced at Kanter, who was staring at him viciously with his bloodshot eyes against the crack in the door, and said, "Do you know what is the most dangerous thing about this game? ”
Without waiting for Kanter to answer, Spider-Man asked himself, "I can't touch you, so I can use the power that I can't use on humans on this door......"
"Hahahahaha! What are you talking about......"
Kanter suddenly found that the resistance he encountered had weakened, and he just wanted to give him back Spider-Man's trash talk, when the next second, an irresistible force came.
"Bang !!!!!!"
Looking at Kanter, who flew to the end of the corridor, Spider-Man stood in the crack of the door while pushing the door and said, "I said it all, you were inferior." ”
Kanter, who had been slapped on the wall at the end, struggled to fall and fell to the ground, he saw his shattered armarmor on one side, and he looked in the direction of Spider-Man with wide eyes, only to see a thin teenager who was not strong at all.
"How can this be ......?"
"Hahahahahaha!!!!haha
A series of crazy laughs rang out, and Kanter, who was lying on the ground, heard a shrill girl's laughter coming from the room behind Spider-Man, and the malice and madness in the laughter made his brain tremble.
"Who was laughing so ugly just now?!" A more slender figure, but with long hair, suddenly appeared in the dark hallway, the shadow of the boning knife stretched long by the faint light.
They're out, and here's your chance! Kante's eyes flashed, it was really a group of little kids, couldn't he pretend to be weak and trick them out? Is it so easy to be fooled?
At the same time, Grey Mist grumbled in Schiller's mind, "I swear I've purified almost all the darkness from that energy, but she's exceptionally good at absorbing darkness, and now she's a Harley Quinn." ”
"She may just be too excited before, and she hasn't vented it all the time, and finally has an opponent and more strength, so she went completely crazy, and it will be fine after a while." Schiller replied.
Kantor's eyes narrowed until Harley approached and saw her immature face, Kanter smiled disdainfully, he guessed correctly, the room was full of children, most likely Batman's children.
With so much to gain from meeting Master Dissad, not only is there hope for official reinstatement, but if the plan for Batman works, he will definitely be able to go further.
Kanter's clenched fist and the muscles in his arm were ready to attack, almost the moment the thigh muscles tensed, he turned into an invisible air current, bounced repeatedly through the walls on both sides of the narrow corridor, and appeared directly on Hallie's side in a strange way that ordinary people could hardly capture.
Hair fluttered, Kanter's face appeared behind Harry's ears, and his whisper rang out along with the sound of his fist breaking through the air, "It's too slow, little girl." ”
Suddenly, Kanter saw a mirror image of his own eyes, the huge boning knife floating silently in front of his eyes, and on the side near the hilt was Harley's eyes with a wicked smile that was half blocked by the long hair on his forehead.
"Whew! Whew! ”
Kanter crossed his arms and slashed, just a boning knife, cut hundreds of marks on his hand armor in two seconds, and when he lowered his arm, Kanter saw the knife fly back into the girl's hand.
"Telekinesis? Possession magic? Kanter muttered, he thought, this girl is the powerful individual among the human beings that Viman has been talking about before? Is the boy behind her too?
All of Batman's children are strong individuals, so how strong should he be?
Kanter shook his head slightly, throwing his mixed thoughts out of his mind, but the moment his eyes focused, the white blonde hair brushed the bridge of his nose, and when his eyes unconsciously turned to the right, a crazy smile just swept by his side.
"Zila-bang!"
The blade slashed across his neck, causing a series of transparent ripples, and Kante spun around, flying backwards and landing heavily on the ground, then covering his neck with his hand.
"Hahaha, the technology of the Apocalypse Star is not something that a primitive civilization like you can understand, the force field of the armor is covered all over the body, and your knife can't cut it!"
Kanter, who was half-kneeling on the ground, paused, his thigh muscles regained strength, his eyes quickly turned, and the figure of Harley stepping on the wall with a long knife was locked in the center of his pupils, Kanter jumped high, kicked on the junction of the wall and the ceiling, and threw out the other leg with the force, like a whip towards Harley's waist.
"Hahahahahahaha Harley laughed maniacally, slashing at her legs with endless blades, and slashed down nimbly, avoiding the volley whip legs, and dashed through the corners of the ground.
Kanter, who had been concentrating on the attack, suddenly felt a wave of irritability rise in his heart, and he relented, and the anger that had been aroused by Spider-Man came back again, and he yelled at Harley.
"Damn, what are you laughing at??!!!"
Harley stood up limply, like a pale ghost, her neck tilted and her head tilted, staring at Kanter through the gap in her long hair, more chuckles leaking from between her teeth.
"I'm laughing...... You're going to be chopped into thirteen pieces by me!!! ”
"Zheng!"
The long knife separated the angry and crazy eyes, and the two collided again, and between the blades and fists, more and more darkness poured out of Harley's mouth and nose.