My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

Eric examined the corpse of Bruce Wayne who suddenly descended, took some samples, and returned to the underground experiment base.

For the blood sample from the opponent's heart, he did further examinations.

It was found that it is a substance slightly smaller than electrons and photons, and has no charge and does not interfere with electrons.

The density is very small, but the number is huge.

This special serum is extremely divisive, can quickly infect other cells in the body, and is highly aggressive.

It looks like a manic virus.

"Could it be that Laughing Bat's plan is to create a biochemical virus?"

Eric looked at the sample taken from Bruce Wayne's body and fell into deep thought.

"However, if it's a biochemical virus attack, I have specially set up the city's biochemical defense system to deal with the laughing biochemical attack. There should be no problem."

When Eric established S.H.I.E.L.D., he set up a defense system.

When a biochemical attack spreads within New York City, it can be protected.

The main setup is to build food and water warehouses under the street.

This is the ultimate line of defense against all forms of biochemical attack. It is a means of closing the city, purifying the air and water, and restoring the health of New York City.

A key hub for this system is the Wahalla Reservoir in New York City's eastern suburbs.

Below the Wallaha Reservoir, Eric built a transportation pipeline and purification system, and also equipped an airship, which could be used to deliver vaccines to the city at critical moments.

Of course, this is the last security system, so far, it has never been used.

Eric takes himself into the Laughing Bat.

If the other party wants to turn the city into its own dark city, it is a good way to use a special serum to carry out a biochemical virus attack.

However, the opponent must make adequate preparations before implementing the plan, and his own defense system may be detected by the opponent.

Eric pinched his chin and fell into contemplation.

"Laughter has such a mind, and it is very likely that the Wallaha Reservoir defense system has been discovered by him."

Thinking of this, Eric immediately called Nightwing and rushed to the reservoir in the eastern suburbs of the city.

"I never knew you had such a defense system in place. To be honest, Mr. Batman, how many things are you hiding from me?"

Nightwing was surprised that Eric was able to quietly build such a system in private.

At this time, Eric was wearing a bat suit, riding a motorcycle, carrying Nightwing, and ran wildly on the road of the city.

Because the Batmobile is too conspicuous and easy to be found by the enemy, motorcycles have become his best means of travel.

"You don't have to know, Nightwing. In fact, I don't know how many such defense systems there are, but... my purpose is to better protect the city."

Nightwing heard Eric say this and shrugged his shoulders, "Okay, I can't refute your reason. But our great Mr. Batman, in fact, it should be that you don't trust anyone!"

Nightwing said Eric's thoughts at once.

"Well, you can understand that. But, what's wrong with that?!"

Eric twisted the accelerator, and the motorcycle swooped out.

"Look, you admit it, I know that you are no different from those Batman in your bones. You like to think about some dark things yourself all day long, how to prevent us, and prevent us, your close men. I'm sure, you There must be some means of dealing with me, Starlight, and Queen Maeve hidden in the secret room..."

It seems that Nightwing has learned a lot about Eric through this period of time.

Regarding Nightwing's accusation, Eric did not deny it, but did not directly admit it, "Where did you know that?"

Yewing laughed and touched his nose, "I guess!"

"Guess you bastard!"

Eric wanted to punch him in the nose.

He was a little embarrassed.

......

In the Walaha Reservoir, the Laughing Bat stood in front of the underground base, looking at the electronic combination lock in front of him, with a strange smile on his face.

After some operations, he easily cracked the complex electronic system and entered the interior of the defense base.

It seems that Eric's conjecture is good. The purpose of the Laughing Bat is to destroy the pivot system that defends the entire city.

Bang!

With a scream, the staff in charge of guarding the base was knocked out by the maniacal bat.

These staff are all agents from S.H.I.E.L.D.

A very reliable fighter who has signed a non-disclosure agreement.

Although his skills are good, facing the Laughing Bat is unilaterally slaughtered.

Manic Laughing held two long daggers like deboning sharp knives in his hands, waving them like chopping melons and vegetables at the guards.

Whoosh!

While cutting down the guard in front of him, he threw out the bat dart in his hand, and threw the bat dart at the guard who was ready to shoot at him.

The Batarang in Maniac's hand is not as gentle as Bruce Wayne and does not kill people. The Batarang penetrated the guard's head, killing him instantly.

Swish!

At the same time, the long dagger drew a silver arc in the air, spattering all the blood from the chest stabbing of the guard in front of him.

Then he flew with a kick, kicked the chin of the guard whose chest was riddled with holes, and kicked him out fiercely.

After killing a few people in an instant, he squatted on the ground with wild laughter~www.readwn.com~ Facing the rest of the shivering guards, he did not launch any further attacks.

He opened his scarlet mouth and muttered, "Countdown, three, two, one!"

The other guards don't know what the **** this guy is up to?

Suddenly suspicious.

When the laughter counted to one, the door of the guard room was kicked open with a bang, and Eric in Batman's armor broke in.

"Stop!"

Eric shouted angrily when he saw the agents slaughtering and slaughtering them wildly.

It seemed that Manic Laugh had long expected that Eric would come over. He raised the **** dagger in his hand, "You look very energetic."

Eric didn't talk nonsense with him, he ran to Mang Laugh in three or two steps, raised his fist as big as a sandbag, and greeted him on the face.

Competing in combat power alone, the three Laughing Bats are tied together, and they are not Eric's opponents.

But this guy is a little strong who can't be beaten to death. With the Dionysian factor in his body, no matter how serious the trauma he suffered, he would recover quickly.

And he would laugh like a masochist, fist to fist.

Tortured Eric extremely irritably.

After using the arm blade of his armor to block the Laughing Bat's dagger attack, Eric's fist slammed into his face like a hammer.

With a bang, the Laughing Bat fell to the ground.

"I'm really in high spirits, because you **** is about to fall into my hands."

Eric stood on the ground and looked down at the manic bat lying on the ground, "This...is the end of your plan!"