After hearing Bruce's answer, Roy gave him a disdainful look.

Subsequently, he continued:

"If you're going to deal with them yourself, it's up to you how you do it."

"But if you want my help, do it my way."

"I don't believe in the laws of the beautiful country, and more importantly, I don't think these people have any saving value."

"The best way to deal with people like them is to send them all to hell."

Bruce knows that Roy is different from him and doesn't mind solving the problem by killing people.

But he didn't expect that Roy actually planned to destroy all the families that formed the Owl Court.

Now he has a feeling of inviting a wolf into the room.

What's even more troublesome is that he can't get rid of Roy right now.

Or rather, even if he wanted to get Roy away, it was already too late.

Bruce fell silent, and his brilliant brain began to run wildly, trying to come up with a good solution.

However, no matter what he thought, he couldn't think of any way to stop Roy from destroying those families.

Damn it!

I shouldn't have asked him for help if I knew I wouldn't have been!

If there was a regret pill to take, Bruce would definitely take a few without saying a word.

But unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

After thinking about it for almost a minute, he continued:

"Those family members aren't all bad people, do you really want to kill them all?"

"If it's someone who's never been involved in the Owl Court, I can spare their lives."

"However, if they take revenge, then don't blame me for being ruthless and cutting down the grass and roots."

After seeing Bruce's expression, Roy decided to give him a little face.

Although he didn't have any good feelings for those famous families in Gotham, he had to admit that these famous families were not all evil, and there would still be some kind ordinary people in them.

It's not a big deal to spare these people's lives.

Hearing his answer, Bruce immediately said:

"Thank you!"

Although a lot of people will still die, Bruce knows that this is the biggest concession Roy can make.

After all, the Owl Court has now placed undercover agents at Kyle Manor.

When he first took over the Falcone family's power, Roy had the stars perform a few real killings.

It doesn't matter if it's a gang boss or an ordinary gang member.

As long as it is someone who belongs to that gang, even if it is a driver and a cook, the star clone has not let go.

The gangsters were just going to get a piece of the pie, and they were killed by one of the remaining members.

The Owl Court is doing a lot more than the gangsters were doing back then.

"Alright, don't waste time, let's go."

With that, Roy wielded the power of the stars and created a star portal to Gotham City in front of Bruce.

Although the flash was much more convenient than the star portal, he didn't plan to pull Bruce or carry him over.

If it's Batwoman Barbara, you might as well consider bringing it with a flash.

But alas, Bruce is Batman, not Batwoman.

Although it was not the first time he had seen the Nakshatra Portal, after seeing the Nakshatra Portal that appeared out of thin air in front of him, Bruce still sighed silently in his heart.

Superpowers really don't obey the laws of physics at all!

Emotion is emotion.

After the Nakshatra Portal, Bruce wasted no time, immediately put on his helmet and followed Roy into the Nakshatra Portal.

It didn't take much effort for them to travel from Wayne Manor, far from the city, to the outside of a factory in Gotham City's East End.

"When the claws appear, you can deal with as many as you can."

"I'll take care of the rest."

After speaking, Roy took the lead and walked towards the factory in front of him.

According to the information investigated by Bruce, there is a not small base in the factory in front of him.

Although this is not the base of the Owl Court, but a base jointly established by several of these families, there are still some talons stored in the base.

Most of the talons are managed by the Owl Court, where the members of each family meet to decide whether or not to send out to destroy the enemy.

The rest were given to the families for private use.

As long as the family formed the Owl Court, at least five or six talons could be allocated for private use.

Those families with relatively strong strength can even be divided into more than ten or twenty.

On the surface, this is a mediocre meat processing plant.

But if you pay a little attention, you can see that this factory is very abnormal.

First of all, the vigilance of this factory is several levels higher than that of other factories.

Whether it is the number of guards or the surveillance cameras that can be seen everywhere, this is evidenced.

In addition, this factory is much more indifferent compared to other factories.

Although meat processing plants do not need a particularly large number of workers, they do need a certain number of workers to operate the equipment in the factory.

If the number of guards in this factory is outrageous, then the number of workers in the factory is pitiful.

Before he could get to the factory gate, the guards at the gate spotted Roy.

After seeing Roy walking straight towards the factory, one of the guards immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and reported the situation.

Then, he shouted to Roy, who was walking towards the factory:

"This is private territory, leave immediately, or you will bear the consequences!"

After saying that, the guard's right hand grasped the pistol on his belt, and he looked like he would draw it at any moment.

At one's own risk?

Hearing the guard's warning, Roy smiled and shook his head.

He ignored the guards' warnings and walked straight towards the factory.

Seeing that he had no intention of stopping at all, the guard did not hesitate and directly pulled out the pistol on his waist.

However, as he tried to raise his pistol to aim at Roy, he felt a burning sensation of pain that he had never felt before, as if he had fallen into the reddish molten iron.

The sudden extreme pain made his brain stop thinking in an instant.

However, even if he could endure the pain in his body and continue to think, there was no point.

Because in the next second, he was burned into nothingness by the formless and colorless fire of the stars, leaving nothing behind.

Not only the guards, but also the metal gates of the factory were vaporized and disappeared under the burning of the Star Fire, as if they had been teleported to other places.

Bruce didn't come with Roy though.

But after seeing Roy's methods against the guards and the factory gates, he unconsciously frowned.

He was pretty sure that Roy could have done it without alerting anyone.

However, Roy had no intention of doing so at all.

Even the claws of the owl court are similar to ants to him, and they can be pinched to death casually.

In this case, he didn't feel the need to sneak in.

Soon, the nearby guards all rushed over.

Then, like the guards they had been before, they were burned by the fire of the stars, leaving nothing behind.

As long as it was the guard who stepped forward to stop him or draw his gun, Roy didn't let any of them go.

As for the guards who were trembling with fear at the sight and stood there not knowing what to do, he was merciful enough to spare their lives.

It didn't take much effort for him to get inside the factory.

When he came out of the star portal, he sensed the situation inside the factory with a domineering look.

In the breath of life in the factory, he found more than a dozen breaths of life that were different from normal people.

You don't have to think about it to know that these special breaths of life are the breaths of life of claws.

Whether it's talons resurrected from corpses or talons trained by "orphans", they've all been modified by the Owl Court, and they have an inferior version of the Dionysian factor and pure amber in their bodies.

The Dionysian Factor can resurrect a dead person into a claw, or restore a wounded claw.

Amber can make Talon go into a hibernation-like slumber, greatly extending lifespan.

Roy doesn't know exactly when the Owl Court discovered the inferior version of the Dionysian factor and the unexplained purity of amber.

But one thing is certain, and that is that there will be no shortage of claws.

If nothing else, the claws of the owl court are only two or three hundred people at most.

If the Owl Court had thousands of talons, Gotham would have been theirs long ago.

When Roy forced his way in through the main entrance of the factory, Bruce wasn't idle.

He used the Batman way, using the hook rope, to come to the factory in advance.

Then he got into a fight with the guards in the factory.

At this time.

In a conference room on the ground floor of the factory.

Several men in handmade suits looked at the screen in the conference room with ugly expressions.

What is shown on the screen is the monitoring of the factory.

Although Roy's intrusion did not make much noise, the guards in the factory knew that someone had broken in.

Although the guard guarding the gate died, the report he gave before he died made the guards in the factory focus on Roy.

How could it be him?

Although Roy didn't know the men, they did.

Sending an undercover agent into Kyle's manor, never finding out Roy's information, was a vote of all the members.

Otherwise, the Owl Court wouldn't have sent an undercover agent to Kyle's Manor.

After seeing that the intruder was Roy, the men knew that something was in trouble.

Just as they were thinking about whether to leave the factory through the secret passage immediately, or send the claws inside the factory to deal with Roy, Roy suddenly disappeared from the screen.

In the next second, Roy appeared in front of them out of thin air like a ghost.

"Judging by what you're wearing, you should be the person in charge of this base."

"You should all know who I am."

"I know there are more than a dozen claws in this underground base."

"Don't say I won't give you a chance, send these claws out."

"As long as these claws can hurt me, I'll let you go."

Roy said to the men in crisp suits.

What?

After hearing his words, the men were stunned for a moment.

They thought they were going to die today.

As a result, I didn't expect Roy to make such a request.

Although they didn't know what Roy was thinking, the men didn't hesitate and immediately nodded.

Then, one of the men picked up the walkie-talkie on the table and ordered the guards at the underground base to wake up the sleeping claws.

It didn't take long for Talon, dressed in a black combat suit and wearing an owl helmet, to arrive in the conference room.

Roy glanced at the dozen or so ninja-like claws and hooked his fingers at them.

After seeing his movements, these claws did not hesitate and immediately attacked.

People who can be favored by the Owl Court and resurrected with inferior Dionysian factors are very good.

As for those orphans who have been cultivated since childhood, not to mention.

Although these claws only have cold weapons, they are still out-and-out killing machines for ordinary people.

In just the blink of an eye, five sharp claws rushed in front of Roy, and the long knives and daggers in their hands struck Roy from different angles.

These claws move quickly and attack aggressively.

But in Roy's opinion, it's no different from slow motion.

When the weapons in the hands of these claws were about to hit him, he finally moved.

With a speed that surpassed the speed of sound, he landed five punches in an instant.

Bang bang!

In order to avoid smashing these claws into flesh with a single punch, he only used a little bit of strength.

However, even so, the claws that were hit were as if they had been hit by a car at full speed, and they flew upside down in an instant, slamming into the wall of the conference room.

Is that all there is to it?

It's a bit disappointing!

Although he knew that these claws were just ordinary humans who had been strengthened by inferior Bacchus factor and amber, Roy still felt that their strength was much weaker than he thought.

How so?

These claws, from a certain point of view, are ordinary killers with slightly better physical fitness.

Against ordinary people, this level of strength is indeed enough.

But when used to deal with superhumans, the power of the claws is a little insufficient.

After being wounded by Roy, the inferior Bacchus factor in the bodies of these claws came into play and began to repair their injuries.

It didn't take long for their injuries to be healed.

Then they attacked again.

Although he could have dealt with these claws in an instant, Roy didn't do it.

He didn't continue to attack the claws, but dodged them with ease in the not particularly wide conference room.

No matter what kind of attack these claws unleashed, he could easily avoid them before he was hit.

After discovering that the siege of the six claws could not hurt Roy at all, the men in the neat suits let the remaining claws participate in the battle.

However, even so, the crazy attacks of these more than a dozen claws still couldn't touch Roy.

As long as you are not blind, you can see that the difference in strength between Roy and Talon is not ordinarily large.

Even if he was besieged by more than a dozen claws in the conference room, Roy could still dodge 100% and not give claws a chance to touch him at all.

Little by little, time passed.

After two or three minutes of cat and mouse teasing the claws, Roy lost interest in playing with them.

Nakshatra Fire!

Without any hesitation, he summoned the Star Fire once more.

(End of chapter)