I Play DC Hero In Marvel

Chapter 85 Variation Origin! Temporary Prison!

"regret?"

Anton laughed angrily.

Ever since he became Batman, he really couldn'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 Colson in dealing with related affairs.

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

"Humph!"

Seeing him take off the bow and arrow, Anton 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 confront him head-on.

However, Anton took advantage of the armor to resist this slash, and his right fist exploded with astonishing power. When he punched, he carried a whistling sound and hit Hawkeye's left rib abruptly.

Ding Ding 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 roof, barely stopping 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 was 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 found 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 the changing face of Hawkeye, Anton knew that this guy felt a little tricky, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while, and hesitated.

And his words just angered Hawkeye.

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

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 blasted away, pierced the air as it rotated, swept through the air like thunder, and charged straight towards Hawkeye, which just landed on the rooftop of another building.

boom! !

Hawkeye's arrow aimed at Anton was hit by the 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 suffered a tragic defeat and had no room for manipulation.

Boom!

The deafening sound spread from the rooftop on the edge of Manhattan, and even alarmed the police near the Osborn Building, which was still far away.

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

Floors that are more than 100 meters high are terrifying.

"This!!"

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

Frightened, he suddenly turned to look at Batman.

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

The little spider was a little flustered, and always felt 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, no matter what. What's wrong with me Batman?"

"Ah this..."

The little spider was speechless.

"Don't worry, his life is very tough, and he 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'm leaving first, you can find me at any time if you need it."

When the voice fell, he knocked Connors unconscious, 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 breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly disappeared at the end of the street.

And the figure hanging on the wall was blown away by the explosion of the bat dart, and his body was full of embarrassment, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Batman!"

Hawkeye gritted his teeth and hung on the wall in mid-air, exuding low air pressure.

It wasn't 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 did 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 spun around the maze of sewers.

After about ten minutes, he finally came to the dojo of the turtles.

"Who?"

At this time, the turtles had just returned home.

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

Mackey's mouth kept talking, and Sprint's brain hurt when he heard it.

Swish!

Suddenly, the four tortoises and one mouse changed their expressions slightly, reacted in 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 were taken aback.

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 have been ambushed 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 that I have something I want to talk to you about, about the Bigfoot Gang, and about yourself..." After a pause, Anton said, "And, a little trouble I have to deal with now. "

"Please sit down."

Sprint nodded to Batman, making room for Batman.

After a while, as the communication gradually deepened, both the turtles and the mice understood Batman's intention.

One, of course, is Bigfoot.

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

Needless to say, the Bigfoot Gang is now 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 Green 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 right for the prison guards to help guard the prisoners.

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 original mutation 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" studied 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 and are in the same vein. .

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

The two sides talked for a long time, and Connors' eyelids jumped.

Anton turned his head away.

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

Dizzy! I fell asleep after writing this chapter! For details, please refer to the author's avatar - I knew this day would come, so I changed this avatar early!

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