Marvel: Fusion

Master Ninja took lonely steps and walked step by step to the room where the spray device was stored.

At this time, the ninja master is full of energy and feels that everything is under control. Applying the famous line of letting the bullets fly, that is to walk a tiger like a tiger, and walk a thousand miles in a day.

It won't be long before his long-cherished wish will come true. Destroying Gotham City has almost become his inner demon, and he will never give up if he can't achieve his goal.

And not far behind him, Jude followed quietly. The ace chemical plant is a very large enterprise, with many high-rise buildings, not to mention basements. It is too easy to hide a spray device.

Really let them search little by little, the day lily will be cold by then, not to mention there will be external interference, so the best way is not to find it yourself, but let the enemy take you there, what Jude is doing now is this thing.

The two walked forward unhurriedly, and the blows behind them were almost exploding, so they couldn't affect them.

After many twists and turns, Master Ninja finally brought Jude to a room hidden in a corner.

Squeak...

The door was pushed open, and what was stored inside was a large spray device stolen from the Wayne Group. Dr. Fly Bagster was busy repairing and researching it.

Beside him, pig-faced D'Anzeco and bull-headed Strank are sitting on chairs and swiping their phones. What is displayed on the phones is not intelligence information, but funny videos. The two are sitting there drinking and haha laughing out loud.

Seeing these two idiots, Lars al-Ghul was very angry. They seemed to have no sense of crisis at all, and they didn't know how to divide the occasions. They were just like two idiots and imbecile.

Master Ninja really couldn't understand why Schrader hadn't been pissed to death with such two subordinates.

Swish!

The shining Persian scimitar suddenly touched the chests of the two who were laughing, and Lars al-Ghul glanced at them like a falcon.

"Turn it off, now!"

Snapped!

The wine bottle fell to the ground and shattered into pieces, the two idiots swallowed, and even the boss Shredder was in awe of Master Ninja, let alone them.

The buttocks moved to the left and right, away from the sharp blade, and the two showed flattering smiles.

"Respected leader of the devil, everything is normal here, with our protection, you can rest assured."

"It's you two idiots that make me even more worried, Bagster, how is the machine repaired?"

Dr. Fly trotted to Master Ninja and saluted: "Dear Demon Leader, the situation is better than I imagined. Maybe there is no need to wait for the dawn, and the plan will start in an hour."

Hearing this news, Lars al-Ghul had a smile on his face, and his slender body slowly walked to the spray device, as if looking at a rare treasure.

Gudong!

Suddenly, he seemed to hear a heartbeat.

Master Ninja turned around slowly, with his hands behind his back, and said like a magic stick brainwashing: "You guys have to remember that if things are delayed for a moment, there will be a little risk. Although I have full confidence, I still have to be careful , like... this!"

The hands behind his back were suddenly pulled out, and he stepped forward and jumped to the front left. With a flash of cold light, the Persian scimitar had already slashed in front of him, and that place was where Jude was.

"No, it was discovered!"

The moment Master Ninja took action, Jude had a warning in his heart. He jumped onto the roof, hung upside down and fired continuously. As long as the spray device can be blown up, the enemy's plan will be declared bankrupt.

But he had a plan, and so did the ninja master, and a glass-wall-like protective shield rose up to protect the spray device.

And such a big movement will definitely speed up the heartbeat. Master Ninja saw his position at a glance, and threw out a Damascus short knife with his right hand.

With a muffled pop,

In an instant, the blade sank half a foot deep into the roof, showing Lars al-Ghul's impressive strength.

In desperation, Jude could only dodge again, but Master Ninja could accurately judge his position every time, his eyes seemed to be equipped with radar, and the light of the knife was less than ten centimeters away from his body.

"Do you think you can fool me by hiding your body? You are too naive. Listening to voices and identifying positions is a basic training course for the Assassin League."

Master Ninja taunted while flashing the laser beam flexibly.

His eyes swayed back and forth like a cheetah, and in just half a minute, he actually forced Jude out of the door.

The feeling of being in the dark but as if everything is under control is extremely uncomfortable.

"FUCK! If I knew that these fighters are so powerful, I should have practiced my physical skills and become passive."

Since coming to the world of comics, Jude has relied on a series of high-tech props and equipment. Of course it is impossible to run amok, but it is more than enough to protect himself.

Therefore, although he had the idea of ​​training his physical skills, he was not too urgent and did not put it into action. At this moment, his intestines were almost green with regret.

Whoosh!

After severing the thick and thin steel pipe of his arm with one knife, the ninja master snorted coldly: "Your breathing rhythm has become faster, and your heartbeat is also accelerating. Are you nervous?"

"Yes, you should be nervous because you have picked the most fearsome opponent!"

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In Gotham City, hundreds of coffins are placed sequentially in a huge basement, and each coffin has a number written on its surface, ranging from one to more than a hundred.

Moreover, this basement has obviously been modified. Rows of sprinklers protrude from the wall, and air-conditioning is continuously sprayed from them, keeping the temperature in this basement below minus ten degrees.

In the gloomy environment, the basement door was slowly pushed open, and two people wearing white masks, a man and a woman, came in.

"These coffins are really spectacular!"

"What, is this your first time here?"

"Of course not, but every time I see these coffins, I still feel shocked."

The woman walked to a coffin and gently stroked the symbol of the cross on the lid.

"There's a question I've been meaning to ask."

The man glanced at her: "What's the problem? Tell me."

"Claw or that bat, who is stronger?"

The man paused before replying: "To be honest, Batman must be stronger. After all, the claws are just machines, but don't forget that we have an army, and the Bat family is only a few people."

The woman giggled and said, "Indeed, I can't wait to see the beauty of the claws raging in Gotham."

"As you wish, my lady."

The man said as he walked to the controller, entered the password and pressed a button, the air-conditioning stopped instantly, and instead it was sprayed with heating.

In a short while, the temperature in the basement had reached above zero, and the coffins also began to shake, with hands sticking out of them, like owl's sharp claws.