I Play DC Hero In Marvel Chapter 85: Variant! Temporary prison!


"Regret?"

Anton laughed angrily.

Since becoming Batman, he really can't remember anyone who dared to threaten him like that.

This guy Hawkeye has been in S.H.I.E.L.D. for a long time. Maybe he has good combat power and is a top fighter, but he is far less than Coulson in dealing with related affairs.

It cannot be said that he has a bad mind, but the evaluation of low emotional intelligence is absolutely inevitable.

"Humph!"

When Anton saw him take down the bow and arrow, he snorted coldly, stepped on it, and flew forward like lightning.

Hawkeye's face did not change, he used the bow and arrow as a machete, and wanted to fight him head-on.

But Anton took advantage of the armor and resisted this slash. His right fist exploded with astonishing power. When he punched, he carried the whirring sound of wind and hit Hawkeye's left rib abruptly.

Ding Deng Deng!

Hawkeye's bones were in severe pain, his face changed slightly, his face was horrified, he involuntarily stepped back a few steps, and stepped on the fence on the edge of the rooftop, only to barely stop his figure.

Crunch-

The fence behind him was kicked down by his strength and fell towards the unmanned lane below.

Boom! !

A few seconds later, the sound of the collision echoed in the roadway, and it spread all the way to the ears of An Dong and the others on the rooftop.

With the whistling wind, the atmosphere is still tense.

Anton and Hawkeye's eyes met, and there seemed to be a crackling sound of electric light.

Hawkeye's eyes are all solemn.

He finds himself underestimating Batman.

It turns out that this so-called superhero is really not in vain.

Moreover, I have to admit that for Hawkeye, who is better at long-range attacks, Anton wearing a battle armor is indeed a bit foul.

"Now, do I send you out of my sight, or do you just leave?"

Seeing Hawkeye's face changing constantly, Anton felt a little overwhelmed and hesitant when he knew that this guy felt a little tricky.

And his words just angered Hawkeye.

"You're not qualified to let me go."

Hawkeye jumped back from the rooftop and came to the rooftop of another building. In the process, he quickly took out an arrow from the quiver behind him and aimed at Batman in front of him.

Anton was expressionless, raised his hand and threw a bat dart.

Whoosh!

The dart shot away, piercing the air as it spun, swept through the air like thunder, and charged straight towards Hawkeye, who just landed on the rooftop of another building.

Boom! !

Hawkeye's arrow aimed at Anton is hit by a bat dart.

The arrow breaks directly.

The next moment, the bat dart exploded in the air, and the fire was mixed with shock waves, wrapping and blowing Hawkeye's body off guard.

In Anton's understatement, Hawkeye was defeated tragically, and there was no room for manipulation.

Boom!

The deafening sound spread from the rooftops on the edge of Manhattan, even alarming the police near the Osborn Building, which is still far away.

At the same time, a figure involuntarily fell to the roof.

The floor more than 100 meters high is frightening.

"This!!"

The little spider gasped and made a contribution to global warming.

Frightened, he suddenly turned to look at Batman.

"He's from the official agency, won't you cause trouble if you kill him?"

Little Spider was a little flustered, always feeling that something big had happened.

"Who said I killed him?"

Anton didn't care at all, his tone was calm, and he answered lightly: "The explosive power of a bat dart can easily kill an ordinary person, but to him, it's nothing... Then again, he fell by himself. Yeah, what about Batman?"

"Ah this..."

Little Spider was speechless.

"Don't worry, he has a tough life and won't die so easily."

Anton explained and waved his hand slightly: "That's it, this lesson is enough, I don't have the heart to entangle with him... If he still wants to trouble me, there will be many opportunities in the future."

After speaking for a while, he looked at the little spider: "I'll go first, you can find me at any time if you need it."

When the voice fell, he stunned Connors casually, took the unconscious Green Goblin and Connors, jumped, opened the cloak behind his back, gliding away, and disappeared at the end of the city.

The little spider watched him go away, then jumped off the rooftop and used the spider silk to swing between the buildings.

Seeing a figure hanging on the wall, he was relieved, and then quickly disappeared at the end of the street.

And the figure hanging on the wall was bloodied by the explosion of the bat dart, covered in embarrassment, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Batman!"

Hawkeye gritted his teeth and hung on the half-empty wall, trembling with anger.

It was not until the surroundings were completely calm that he withdrew his sight of Little Spider's departure and looked towards the unknown end of the sky.

He knew that Batman had left.

However, this does not prevent him from being unhappy with Batman.

Stopping somewhere, looking at the sewer under his feet, Anton opened the manhole cover.

He called Eddie, got an address, and walked around the maze of sewers.

After about ten minutes, he finally arrived at the turtles' dojo.

"Who?"

At this time, the turtles had just returned home.

They complained to Sprint the big mouse about the loneliness of the trip, and NYPD chief George Stacy regarded them as bad guys, but they met the long-awaited Batman, and Batman also They wash away the rift...

Mckey's mouth kept talking, and Sprint's brain ached.

Swoosh!

Suddenly, the four tortoises and one mouse changed their expressions slightly, reacted the same way, and looked at the entrance of the dojo together.

A dark figure with a flying cloak, holding a figure in each of his hands, stood at the entrance.

Batman!

The four turtles are startled.

The big mouse Sprint was a little surprised, and his face was dignified.

Batman came to the entrance, and they didn't notice it at all, much to Sprint's surprise.

If the enemy came, they would be in ambush by now.

"I have no malice."

At the door, Batman spoke calmly and put down the unconscious Green Goblin and Connors.

"The reason why I came here is because there is something I want to talk to you about, about the Bigfoot Gang, but also about yourself..." After a pause, Anton said, "Also, there is one point I have to deal with now. Little trouble."

"Please take a seat."

Sprint nods at Batman, making room for Batman.

After a while, with the deepening of the communication, both the turtles and the mice understood the purpose of Batman~IndoMTL.com~ One of them is the Bigfoot Gang.

The second is the Green Goblin and Connors brought by Batman.

Needless to say, the Bigfoot Gang is a thorn in the eyes of the Turtles, including Batman's target.

The relationship between Schreider and Sykes was made clear in the exchange of information.

And looking back, consider the Goblin and Connors.

Now, there is an urgent problem that needs to be solved, that is, after the talks with S.H.I.E.L.D. collapse, the place where the two are imprisoned cannot be determined.

However, this is not a very annoying problem.

Because, he just met a friend who can solve the problem.

The city's sewers are an excellent makeshift prison.

The four tortoises are just enough to help guard the prisoners as prison guards.

In addition, when the turtle is in action, the big mouse Sprint, who has been stationed at the base camp for a long time, can also stare at the Green Goblin and Connors.

Another problem is the mutants in the blood of the turtles and Sprint.

The mutator is the key for turtles and mice to be called "humans" and become intelligent creatures.

To a certain extent, this technology is similar to the "limb regeneration technology" researched by Connors, including the "human enhancement technology" that turned Norman Osborn into a Green Goblin, all of which belong to the category of biological genes. Connected in one vein.

Judging from the results, the birth of the mutant, even if it is the technology and achievements more than ten years ago, is definitely more in-depth and successful than Osborne's biological gene research.

After a long conversation between the two sides, Connors' eyelids twitched.

Anton turned his head away.

He looked at Connors who was lying on the ground with a half-smile, and jokingly said, "Since you heard everything, are you still pretending to be dizzy? Connors!"


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