The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 580 Before the War ([-])

Outside the castle, a dark crowd had already filled up.

Few people can really understand what a scale of 100 people is. It doesn't sound like much, but if they really gather together, they will still give people a very strong visual impact.

Moreover, these people at this moment have all put on various styles of 'combat uniforms'.

Half of the reason why Bruce Wayne was able to go to heaven and earth under the night of Gotham and be omnipotent is actually due to his combat equipment. In many years of actual combat, the element of [combat uniform] has almost been integrated into the In Bruce's blood.

In fact, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the person who embodies the function of "equipment" most vividly in all planes.

Therefore, in the process from the first phase to the second phase of the [Tower of Babel] project in this world, Bruce Wayne will naturally not really hide in the Batcave all day, staring at the surveillance where no one can be seen at all. He was in a daze, he had been preparing for the arrival of himself from other planes.

He knows that after the other selves come to this world, they will eventually participate in the battle, and Batman's battle naturally requires [equipment].

All people, all gear! !
From the first second when he conceived this plan, the Wayne Group's underground weapons factory has never stopped for a moment. There are nearly a hundred sets of combat uniforms. He can pull himself over from other planes, so naturally he has a way to know each of himself. combat habits.

So Bruce tailor-made the most suitable props, weapons, costumes, dozens of armored vehicles for each plane of Batman, telling combat motorcycles, land fortresses in mobile mode, several planes in the sky skipping, no one The hang glider shuttles between the bat's wings.

These Batman troops no longer believe in the [Oath of Not Killing], and they have a deep understanding of what kind of ending they will eventually lead to.

So. This is a group of Batmen who dare to kill, want to kill, and yearn to kill!
Nearly a hundred Batmen who want to kill.

No one knows what kind of power this group of people will gather together. In short, even if an army stands in front of them, maybe they will not show the slightest fear.

But at this moment, their goal is actually just a crumbling old castle not far in front of them.

"Oh, I didn't expect it to be so close to me. This group of people is hiding under my nose like this, and I didn't notice it." A hunched figure came out from the crowd.

This is the original Bruce of this plane.

He walked out of the bat cave for the first time in many years. At this time, his body was still wrapped in thick black bandages. The difference was that thick tubes were connected to his back, and those tubes were inserted into his body. Behind, deep into the spinal cord and internal organs, it can be clearly seen that some pitch-black liquid medicine is flowing repeatedly in those tubes.

At the end of all the pipes, there is a small box with no exaggerated appearance.

This box is squeezed around Bruce's waist, it is constantly cleaning Bruce's blood, refining the toxins accumulated in it due to long-term non-rest, and injecting a large amount of stimulants into his body at the same time.

No one can say how strong a person's will is, but Bruce Wayne used this insane way to make his body, which should have died long ago, still be able to continue to move.

It seems that as long as he doesn't want to die, he is infinitely close to death, but still no one can make him really cross the line of death.

This is the will.

"Squeak——" A series of current sounds came: "Report, within a radius of 300 kilometers, there is no sign of any human activity, no excess metal was found within a depth of 500 meters underground, no current, no energy source, no thermal detection. Target detected."

Within a few minutes, the seven bat gliders completely collected all the information within hundreds of kilometers nearby.

"Very good." Wayne nodded: "In other words, all the people are all in this small building."

Before the words fell, a huge Batman walked out of the crowd.

His whole body is almost buried in the arsenal, submachine gun, flamethrower, bazooka, combat knife, sniper rifle.

If you haven't seen him, you can't even imagine how a person can carry so many weapons on his body.

Then you can tell at a glance that this Bruce Wayne is the version that believes in the "criminal should be shot" infinitely. In his universe, there is no bat mark, and you are not sent to Arkham with broken limbs. madhouse.

If he wants to kill you, all you can get is a variety of guns.

And in this plane, the bloodthirsty in his heart was magnified even more, and his desire for weapons was definitely satisfied to the greatest extent.

"Since they are all here, it will be much easier to handle." He grinned grimly, and without waiting for others to express his opinion, he directly pulled out a rotary machine gun unloaded from the helicopter from behind.

"I've always wanted to try this, but so far, I haven't found a target worth using this thing. Hehehe, I'm really looking forward to it."

The voice just fell.

"Om——"

The machine gun's revolving wheel began to warm up, and then, the sound of the machine shaft rubbing, which was absolutely inaudible in normal life, sounded.

Only a second passed.

Six bright blue flames sprayed out from the rotating barrel, and countless metal bullets began to fly in the night sky!
The sound was weird and dull, like countless balloons were exploding, puff puff puff, it didn't sound that scary.But those bullets that exploded in the wilderness were extremely breathtaking.Gunfire ripped through the air with a piercing screech.With huge lethality, he came to the wall of the ancient castle in an instant, smashed the mud wall that had been in disrepair for a long time, and countless sharp cement fragments fell off, flew violently, and shot in irregular directions.

It took less than 20 seconds for the sound of the machine gun to stop, probably because the man felt that it was not exciting enough.

So, he untied the grenade wrapped around his body again, and threw all 12 of them towards the building in front of him.

He didn't pull the tabs because he didn't need to detonate them.I saw this guy took out the bazooka behind him and carried it on his shoulder.

With such a big target, he didn't need to aim, he just opened his unshaven mouth and laughed.

"Whoosh——"

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and it went straight to the building with flames.Then, there was a bang, and suddenly the heat wave was wanton, and the flames shot up into the sky.

However, the eyes of Bruce, who was covered in weapons, suddenly became serious.

Because, that special missile, enough to blow up a building to the sky, did not fly to the target as expected, but exploded suddenly in mid-air.

Moreover, the old castle in front of him, which should have been shot into a sieve, just kept the wall peeling off, but the wall itself didn't suffer any damage.

"Oh, don't be surprised, if they are blown up so easily, then why do I need you?"

Batman, who was covered in tubes, said.

At the same time, there was a "da da da" galloping sound in the dazzling firelight.

Then, a cute little pig jumped out and went straight to the crowd. In the afterglow of the explosion behind him, a fat figure, holding two knives, followed closely behind.

(End of this chapter)