My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

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After parting with Maeve and Deep Sea, Eric continued to gallop down the road in the Batmobile.

He needs to find where the hostages are being held as soon as possible.

boom!

The tail flame of the Batmobile rose outward, and Eric just turned a corner when he received a call from Bob.

"Boss, before you act again, I think you should listen to the report of the analysis of the troops of the Arkham Knights that you want. This is what Cullen just transmitted to me. He used satellite radar for more accurate detection."

"Go ahead, Bob."

"I set up computer analysis reports to transmit to you and provide you with real-time threat levels of mercenaries in different areas of the island."

"OK."

Eric opened the personal computer terminal on his wrist, and a three-dimensional map of the Governor's Island appeared.

Bob's voice came from the communicator, "As you can see, a large area of ​​Governor's Island is occupied by the enemy, and a large number of drones are controlling the streets. The east coast is a stronghold of mercenaries, covered by wide-area radar and missile launchers. Protected, I suggest you stay away from there."

"So it is possible that the hostages on the island are all there?"

"It's good to speculate, but, Boss, I don't recommend taking action without being fully prepared."

"Thanks, Bob, I'll know what to do. Continue to monitor and detect the enemy."

After disconnecting the communicator, Eric turned a corner and controlled the Batmobile to drive towards the east coast.

Just driving to the direction of the tower, I suddenly found a team of mercenaries punching and kicking a guy.

It seemed like a civilian.

Control the Batmobile to slow down and activate the Batmobile's ejection device.

Eric was ejected instantly.

Use the bat cloak to control the direction and land smoothly.

For these guys, no need to talk nonsense with them.

Unleashing his super physical fighting ability, Eric only took two seconds to subdue two soldiers with guns.

Then, with a quick and sharp counterattack, the dozen or so hired employees fell to the ground howling.

Even if they were well-trained, well-armed soldiers, they were not Eric's enemies in one.

Walking towards the civilian who fell on the ground and holding his head, Eric asked him in a hoarse voice, "Are you okay?"

The curly-haired, thin white youth opened his eyes, saw Eric's appearance, and exclaimed in surprise, "Batman?"

This unfortunate guy is a special correspondent of CNN, following the photographer of the Marine Corps - Robert Capa.

According to the regulations, he would go back by boat with the retreating marines, but because he wanted to get big news, he sneaked into the island alone.

Unexpectedly, just after crossing a street, it was discovered by the enemy's drone.

The mercenaries who heard the news quickly subdued him, and then beat and kicked him.

With the camera and head guarded and ready to face the gang of bastards, Batman comes out.

This made the big reporter who had been pursuing Batman overjoyed, and instantly felt that this meal was worth it.

"It's me, you're safe!"

Eric reached out to him and pulled him up.

hum!

A roaring and irritable voice came from behind Eric.

That's the sound of the motor running at full speed.

A yellow bulldog jeep hits Eric.

Like a wild horse running away, it rushed in front of him in an instant.

The other party wanted to kill Eric.

Holding Robert Capa, Eric shot the grappling gun into the sky.

boom!

The sharp hook shot hit the corner of the tower and took Eric and Robert away from the place.

The jeep hit the fountain behind Eric, and with a bang, smashed the surrounding marble into pieces.

At the same time, the jeep also rolled over to its side uncontrollably.

Bang!

The yellow jeep rolls over with a loud bang.

At the top of the Western-style tower, on a protruding stone pillar, Eric put down Robert who was holding his shoulders, "Stay here, someone will come to rescue you."

"No, Batman, don't put me here, this place is out of control, I'm following you."

He didn't believe that anyone in this place would come to save him.

"Trust me, it's safer for you to stay here than to follow me."

"Mr. Batman, I'm a journalist and you have to trust my professionalism."

Follow Batman, if you can shoot big news, ghosts know how to choose!

After pondering for a while, Eric agreed to his request.

"OK, you're sitting in the Batmobile, no matter what happens, you can't come out, understand?"

There are three special seats in the back of the Batmobile that can carry people.

"Okay, it's all up to you, Mr. Batman."

Robert naturally has no objection.

After landing from the tower with the hook gun, the two came to the Batmobile.

Seeing such a cool chariot, Robert's eyes straightened.

This... this is the muscle car that men dream of!

He picked up the camera, faced the Batmobile, and snapped wildly.

While slapping, he made a moron-like voice, "Perfect! This is simply the most perfect and profound art of car design!"

"Robert? That's your name, right."

"Yes, Mr. Batman."

"Very good," Eric told him in a low voice, "I hope you can save your battery before you run out of battery on your camera."

"Uh, okay, sir."

Hearing Eric's warning, he retracted the camera angrily.

However, facing the Batmobile, his interest was instantly ignited.

"Um, this cool looking car, where do I sit? I mean, how do I get in."

Turning around the Batmobile, Robert didn't find anything like a door.

"here."

Following Eric's words, the back cover of the Batmobile slowly rose.

A black metal seat like a baby chair extends out.

This is inspired by the safety chairs that Bruce Wayne prepared for the Joker, Poison Ivy and other Arkham criminals.

"That...? Am I going to sit here?"

Robert asked uncertainly.

He expected a negative answer from Eric.

Eric nodded, and his hopes were instantly dashed.

"Well, even though this looks like a baby chair, I hope it doesn't really treat me like a baby."

Robert timidly sat up~www.readwn.com~ Just as he sat up, a protective gear like a roller coaster extended from the upper part of the safety seat.

Bind his shoulders and keep him firmly in the seat.

Embarrassingly! Is this the Batmobile or the Roller Hills.

Robert swallowed nervously.

Although he wanted to go back on his words, he still swallowed what he wanted to say when he saw Batman's ruthless appearance.

After the system confirmed that the seat belt was fastened, a retraction command was issued, and the seat swung backwards to take Robert back into the car.

Robert: "...Can I go back?"

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