My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

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East Coast Missile Pad.

Xingguang had just finished preparing the mercenary responsible for the missile launch, when he heard a roar from under his feet.

The powerful motor roared like thunder.

Starlight stood on the high platform of the missile launcher, staring down.

Moments later, a black Batmobile came galloping by.

Seeing the Batmobile, Xingguang couldn't help sighing.

She thought it was the enemy's vehicle!

Just dealing with this group of mercenaries almost made her overturn.

The large-caliber rifle and machine gun fired together, almost making Starlight unable to lift his head.

Use your own electro-optical ability to control all lights to go out, only to approach the other party and solve it successfully.

She was shot in the chest, leaving her breathless for a long time. Even if her body had been strengthened, the large-caliber bullets would still cause her excruciating pain.

Xingguang's previous mission was to patrol the streets and occasionally crack down on criminals, and many criminals were arranged by the company.

The first time she encountered such a ferocious mercenary, she was slightly inexperienced, and soon fell into a hard fight.

Is Eric just fighting these guys all the time?

No, not just these mercenaries, but the Arkham knights and the natives.

The pressure on him should be much greater than his own!

Xingguang suddenly felt a little distressed for Eric.

When he was thinking about how to express his feelings to him, he found that it was not Eric himself who jumped out of the Batmobile, but a young man with a blindfold.

The guy with the black blindfold, using the same hook gun as Eric, flew to the high platform.

The two faced each other for a second.

"Who are you?"

Starlight blinked suspiciously.

Nightwing looked around and found that the mercenaries were all dealt with, so he could not help whistling.

"I thought it would take a little more effort, but I didn't expect you to finish all the cooking, and you did a good job, girl!"

"I ask you - who are you?"

Starlight stared at Nightwing vigilantly, opened his hands that flashed with yellow electric light, and asked word by word.

Seeing that the other party might be real, Nightwing quickly raised his hands, "Hey, I'm Robin, Batman's sidekick, you must have heard my name!"

Starlight shook his head, "I don't know what henchmen are around Batman."

"Uh......!"

Nightwing thought for a while, then showed a self-friendly smile and pointed to the Batmobile, "Look, this is Batman's car. He gave it to me, which means he can trust me."

"Well, I'll check with Batman himself."

Starlight put down his hands, which were flashing yellow, and switched on the communicator.

Taking advantage of the time Starlight and Eric were talking, Nightwing walked to the console of the launch pad and stared at the monitor.

"Hey, Starlight, is that the name? You need to come and take a look."

Nightwing frowned and called Starlight over.

"What's wrong?"

Nightwing pointed to the display and said to Starlight: "The injection of the nerve agent has failed, but the launch of the missile has not stopped."

"How? Those guys have admitted to cutting off the launch procedure completely!"

Xingguang swallowed, his heart pounding, "Did they deceive me, the biochemical missile will still be launched?"

Nightwing shook his head and began to control the computer crackling, "The group of soldiers didn't lie to you, they have completely cut off the launch program, and even the neurotoxin loading program has been completely cut off. But this is a set timing program. , unless the setter himself uses a high-strength password fingerprint lock to turn off, the missile will still launch."

"You mean, we failed!"

Starlight felt a little dizzy.

The thought that millions of New York City citizens, as well as her relatives, might be buried in the biochemical gas, made her feel terrified.

"Do not!"

Nightwing shook his head, "The carrying of biochemical agents has been completely turned off, but the missiles will still be launched. This will not cause a biochemical disaster, but a simple missile attack will still cause harm to the people of the city. Maybe no one, maybe it is A few people, maybe dozens of people, the key is to see where it falls."

Nightwing adjusted the launch countdown display, which showed that there was less than a minute before the countdown.

"It's too late!"

Nightwing shook his head sternly and connected Eric's communicator, "Batman, we're in some trouble."

"So, in the end, it's still up to me?"

After Eric complained, he hung up the communicator.

Call up the personal terminal of the wrist, and after a click, run to the edge of the roof.

Accompanied by his rapid running, there was a rapid whistling sound nearby.

tom!

The moment he ran to the edge of the rooftop, Eric struggled to jump down.

The whole person completely disappeared into the dark night.

"Batman...!"

Lola watched Eric jump off the rooftop, and couldn't help reaching out to stop him.

"Let him do it! This city has not completely lifted the crisis."

Jason, who has been coldly acting as a cool brother, finally spoke.

He grabbed the half-dead August, looked at where Eric disappeared, and whispered to Lola.

Whoosh!

The harsh whistling gradually became louder!

The turbulent flow with disturbed air kept coming.

Where Eric jumped off, a large military drone gradually rose.

A drone with two-wing propellers, Eric stood on it half-squatting, and slowly rose as the drone.

After the drone rose to a certain height, it made a screeching sound and flew into the distance.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the sight of the two of them.

The cameras are still running, recording everything that happens on the rooftop.

The figure of Batman sitting on the military drone, trying to block the missile, was reflected in everyone's eyes.

People watching TV came to the window and looked at the bat sign in the sky.

That seemed to represent not only hope, but also courage.

Countless citizens began to pray for Batman, and for the last remaining hope and courage.

The reporter who was standing on the street interviewing the crowd suddenly noticed a bright light rising up~www.readwn.com~ In the misty night, it seemed to be broken by a flash of light.

He turned his head, trying to find the light.

It was found that it was on the street, and I don't know who turned on the flash at hand and raised it to the sky.

Afterwards, more people, like him, turned on their mobile phones and turned off the lights, illuminating the sky.

It seemed that everyone was connected in an instant, and the light continued to spread, from the Bronx, to Brooklyn, to Manhattan, to Queens, and all the citizens turned on their phones and shone into the sky.

The city shrouded in clouds and darkness broke through the haze in an instant and became a city of light.

In the streets and alleys, all the citizens turned on their mobile phones, shining light, and praying for the knight hero.

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