Bab 41: Chapter 41 Bruce’s Car
Looking at the newspaper in his hand, Bruce now just drinks his coffee one sip at a time.
The headlines in the newspapers are really more surprising than each other.
Captain America quits Ultimates
The city announced that it would not continue to expand, but at the same time it would not give up the areas it had already occupied.
Asgard was destroyed, and the former gods became corpses
"A new transhuman organization has emerged in Southeast Asia. What is their purpose?"
Changes in the world often happen faster than people expect. Even for Bruce, what is happening in the world is a bit overwhelming.
Putting down the newspaper in his hand, Bruce now looked out the window with a deep gaze.
"A world gone awry."
Even Thomas couldn't help feeling a headache when he saw these things again.
There are superhuman beings in his world, but it is not as chaotic as this world.
Or rather, in his world, basically all the superhumans had been taken away in the war between Amazon and Atlantis.
It seems that all the superhumans in this world don't want to live a good life. They are either overthrowing their own regimes or fighting against other superhuman organizations.
Under such circumstances, everything is moving forward in the most uncontrollable direction.
"Guess how America will react next." Putting his consciousness in prison, Bruce rarely said these words to Thomas.
But Thomas was silent.
If the American regime in this world is no different from that in his world.
He didn't speak.
Bruce didn't say anything either.
In another cage that had been silent for a while, a figure approached the cell door.
"Crack!"
The sound of metal rubbing against the ground was quite clear.
"He will use nuclear bombs to destroy anything that might be out of control." His distorted voice spoke again.
At this time, his appearance slowly emerged.
He was covered in scarlet armor as sharp as a blade, and a red light was flowing in the ferocious helmet.
On the breastplate is a bat logo torn apart by lightning.
He is Bruce Wayne, a Bruce Wayne from the Dark Universe.
Everyone prefers to call him the Red Death.
"With my help, you can stop everything from happening in the shortest possible time." The Red Death's voice was obviously a little fluctuating.
But Bruce had no intention of talking to him and simply withdrew his consciousness.
"You know! You know! We will make the same choice in the end!" The Red Death seemed a little excited. He slammed the cell door in front of him and shouted at Bruce.
At this moment, scarlet lightning began to wrap around his body.
But that didn't work.
In this prison, his abilities can only flow within his cell.
Bruce looked at the outside world and just drank the coffee in his hand.
This world is too crazy, and the superhumans here have long since fallen into madness.
Various countries are actively developing super soldier programs.
But often, they don't have the ability to control these super soldiers.
He needs more preparation.
I need something more that can allow me to fight against all the superhumans in this world.
"I have to remind you that if you want to get some props, you have to go to today's high-level meeting first." Thomas' voice rang out.
Obviously, the bat living in Bruce's head has begun to move in another direction.
Bruce stopped his move to enter the underground air-raid shelter.
Apparently he had forgotten about it.
He could only turn around and prepare to head to the group.
All this didn't take Bruce too long, and an Aston Martin DBS Superleggera rushed out of Kane Manor like an arrow.
When this car appeared under the Kane Group building, some tabloid reporters still excitedly pressed their shutters.
At least the picture of Wick John Kane would get the New York women who coveted the bachelor's body to buy more newspapers.
Who knows how many of them would cut the pictures right out of their tabloids.
"Hey, Stan, remember to take nice pictures." When Bruce came down, the first thing he said was to the paparazzi who was taking pictures of him crazily.
The cameraman responded directly: "Don't worry, Boss Kane, we still need your photos to boost our sales."
As he spoke, Wayne had already walked into his own building.
But before everyone's eyes moved away from Bruce, they were attracted by a more shocking scene.
The two figures had already started fighting in mid-air.
Citizens in the surrounding area raised their mobile phones and started taking pictures. New York has been too quiet recently, and people have almost forgotten that New York was once the place with the most super criminals and super heroes in the world.
But why haven't they seen this Spider-Man?
No matter from which aspect you look at it, the black battle suit doesn't seem to be as good as the previous Spider-Man.
What makes everyone happier now is that they have a Spider-Man again.
"Hey!" The little black spider shot out spider silk that stuck to the wanderer's feet and pulled the flying figure down directly.
But he soon spotted the vehicle parked below the Prowler.
Even though the little black spider had prepared remedial measures, it was still a step too slow.
"Boom!"
The huge movement attracted the attention of countless people.
But what some people noticed was the Aston Martin that was smashed by the Prowler.
If they remembered correctly, that was the car that Wick John Kane drove today.
"Oh, shit!" Looking at the smashed vehicle, the little black spider really didn't know what to say.
"Didn't your teacher teach you not to be distracted during a fight?" The Wanderer didn't care what kind of damage their fight caused.
What he cared more about was how to get rid of the guy in front of him.
The appearance of the little black spider has seriously affected his work.
With its sharp claws open, the Prowler tore through the little black spider's chest armor with one claw, leaving an extremely bloody claw mark.
Just as he was about to take another step, the patrolman's gun fired.
However, the patrolman's shooting skills were obviously not very good. He failed to hit the prowler even after firing several shots.
Instead, the prowler quickly stepped forward and rushed in front of the patrolman, with his claws raised high, ready to kill the young policeman who had ruined his plans.
The little black spider was a little faster than him. It sprayed out spider silk and rescued the patrolman from the Prowler.
But at the same time, it also made the Prowler completely disappear from his sight.
This scene was seen clearly by Bruce who was in a meeting.
"What do you think of our previous proposal?" The current senior executives looked at the playboy who was sitting by the window and looking down, hoping that he could give an opinion.
They also don't know how such a person got this group.
"That's right. However, I think there are still some loopholes in what you said before. For example, we no longer have business in Europe."
When Bruce said this, others naturally knew the reason.
But they really have no way to deal with super-human things.
(End of this chapter)
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