Marvel: Fusion

Thirty-three. Can't be changed

Gotham Circus, deep in the maze.

"There are still five minutes, we have no time!" Bruce said anxiously, even Batman, facing his comrades who were about to die, could not achieve peace of mind.

"Don't worry, Gordon will be fine, because we're here."

The two passed a big corner, and finally came to the center of the maze. There was a stone platform, which was used to store treasures, and at this moment, Gordon was being tied to it.

Beside Gordon, a robot taller than a person was holding a big knife, and the blade was aimed at the former's neck. There was no doubt that once the countdown ended, Gordon's head would fall to the ground.

Seeing Bruce and Jude coming, Gordon was very pleasantly surprised, and his hanging heart finally fell to the ground. As long as there is that man, he will be safe and sound.

A white light shot out, and Nygma's image appeared on the wall.

"Hey, first of all congratulations, you have successfully reached the key point of the game, but we all know that every game will have a final boss, now, let's continue to guess the riddle."

As soon as he finished speaking, the robot's eyes flashed red, and the mechanical tone made a sound.

"I have millions of eyes, but I never see the light. I have millions of ears, but only four pituitary glands. I have no muscles, but I control both hemispheres."

"So, what am I?"

As soon as the robot's riddle was finished, Bruce blurted out: "It's the brain, and it's the thing you admire most, Edward Nygma."

"There are millions of optic nerves and auditory nerves in the brain, but only four pituitary glands, divided into left and right sides, so the answer is the brain."

The Riddler didn't expect that the questions he carefully prepared could be solved so easily. Doesn't this prove that his IQ is far inferior to Batman and Jude, which he will never accept.

The face turned from joking to gloomy and ferocious, and the Riddler said angrily, "Very well, you guessed the riddle correctly, but I changed the rules in advance. If you guess correctly, Gordon will die instead, kill him!"

A red light flashed in the robot's eyes, and the raised sword dropped instantly.

"mean!"

Bruce cursed angrily, shot out his claws and grabbed Gordon and pulled him hard, dragging him off the stone platform.

With a loud bang, the sharp sword had split the stone platform into two.

"You guys have fun, I won't accompany you, we will have a long time to come, hahahaha..."

After finishing speaking, the image of the Riddler disappeared. Obviously, he was also worried that the two would find him after saving Gordon, and he didn't want to go in Arkham again.

The robot missed a knife, and immediately chased after it, holding a knife in one hand, and the other hand has turned into Gatling, the god of fire.

"FUCK!"

Jude cursed secretly, and ran towards the corner where he came in with Bruce and Gordon. The bullets left long fire marks on the ground and the wall, and the crackling sound of the bullet casings falling to the ground was endless.

"This guy's firepower is much stronger than that of a drone!"

"You don't need to tell me, I can see it."

"Then do you have a feasible plan?"

Bruce said, "Where's your freezing gun?"

"The energy has been exhausted, not to mention the freezing gun, the laser gun has no energy."

Bruce frowned and said, "Go, maybe we can use Nygma's trap to deal with it."

boom!

Before the words were finished, the wall had been torn apart, and the robot did not take the usual path, and directly chose violent demolition.

"It's too late, I'll go first, you get ready."

"what are you going to do?"

Jude grinned: "No machine can escape my eyes. This is the eye of genius who sees everything. I will find out the control center of this guy, and then you will destroy it."

After the plan was finished, Jude didn't give Bruce any time to react. He put on a portable microscope measuring instrument, and under the action of gravity adsorption shoes,

Flying up and down and scurrying around the robot.

His eyes kept looking at the robot's body. At this moment, every connection point, every bone shaft, every screw, and every piece of armor was disassembled one by one in his eyes.

In Jude's brain, the head of the robot was quickly deconstructed, followed by the neck, arms, torso and even the whole body.

The robot turned Vulcan Gatling, chased after Jude's figure and fired continuously, and unexpectedly shot a hook rope from the side to entangle the barrel of the gun.

"Humph!"

The muscles in Bruce's arms swelled, and he let out an extremely forceful and painful hum.

boom!

But how can human beings resist the power of machines, even if he is Batman.

The robot's axle turned faster and faster, and the clear creaking sound echoed in the narrow passage. Gatling swung his arm violently, instantly throwing Bruce into the air and knocking down a wall.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jude jumped up and jumped onto the robot's back, holding its shoulder with one hand, and hammered it on the vest with the other.

Boom!

With this punch, the robot obviously paused.

"Here it is, Bruce!"

Bruce crawled out from the broken bricks, ran to the side of the robot in a few steps, and dodged the big knife to get behind it.

The wrist blade protruded from the gauntlet with a bang, chopping the ground, jumping up, and punching, sparks flew everywhere!

Kacha Kacha...

The robot's movements suddenly became sluggish, the light in its eyes kept changing and flickering, and Vulcan Gatling shot towards the top indiscriminately.

Suddenly, there was a small explosion on the guy's back, and then he fell to his knees, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

"Huh... Fortunately, the precision of this robot is not high, otherwise it would not be so easy to solve."

"Come on, let's high five, Bruce."

Bruce stood up, and walked out without looking at Jude: "Get out of here, the king of spades is still waiting for me to solve it."

Jude withdrew his raised right hand, and said without any embarrassment: "Can't you trust those little guys? You will live a very tired life like this, Bruce."

Bruce said in a deep voice, "This is my mission."

"Mission? I think you take yourself too seriously. You are not the only one who wants to make Gotham better. If one day you die suddenly, a new Batman will inevitably stand up. Do you believe it?"

This time Bruce stopped, but only paused, and then walked out again.

"If this kind of thing really happens, if I really die, before Gotham gets better, I hope everything will be as you said, and more people will stand up."

James Gordon walked up to Jude and sighed: "A lot of people have said similar things to him, but he is so stubborn, so he is Batman, not someone else."

Jude shrugged helplessly: "That's right, if it can be changed, Bruce Wayne will no longer be Bruce Wayne."

When the three of them walked out of the maze, a ray of sunlight shone down, as if piercing a bit of the lingering fog above Gotham.

At this moment, Alfred's voice rang in Bruce's ear.

"It's not good, master, the Wayne Group has been stolen!"

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