Transformers In Marvel

Chapter 107 Fear Poison Gas

The moment Harvey sees Batman rushing in to save him, the whole world goes dark. He yelled like crazy, asking why Batman came to save him instead of Rachel? But it was too late. When Batman dragged Harvey out of the house in the last few seconds, the bomb that had been prepared for a long time exploded.

Violent sparks hit Harvey's face, half of his face stained with gasoline burned instantly, and the scorching flames spread across his face. The physical pain could not conceal the despair in Harvey's heart.

"Rachel, Rachel!"

Harvey was dragged out by Batman, screaming, as if something precious had left him forever.

Harvey was heartbroken and passed out in endless pain.

His premonition was correct. When many police officers rushed to another location, before they could get in, the whole room exploded, almost knocking the police officers in front of them flying.

There were traitors among the police officers, and someone tipped off, causing the enemy to detonate the bomb a few seconds earlier, but it was unknown who it was.

The cold wind was biting, the big tree outside the window swayed gently, and there was a slight rustling and rustling sound between the leaves.

It's not just Harvey who is in pain, but Bruce who is even more painful.

Choose one of the two, this is the most difficult choice, no matter how he chooses, he will definitely regret it, and he will definitely pay the price of his life to repent for today's choice.

He sat on the sofa and looked around blankly. The curtains were pulled tightly, and the whole room was dark, just like his battered heart. When Ah Fu came in to look for him, he didn't respond at all.

"Did I kill Rachel? I wanted to inspire goodness in the world, not madness and death..." Bruce murmured.

"You did inspire people," Alfred said, "but you hit the evil forces in Gotham City too hard, did you never think that there would be casualties?"

"That's Rachel..."

"At least Rachel believes in what you symbolize. Gotham City needs you. All kinds of misfortunes will happen before things come to an end." Alfred comforted, "If you really need help, I suggest you Get someone to help, say, Donnie."

"He won't trust me. I don't dare to say anything else. At least I'm a little confident in people. The darkness in Donnie's heart is no less than that of others." Bruce shook his head lightly.

Alfred smiled: "He should have killed you a few hours ago,

There is a group of mutants behind him to back him up. On the surface, he is also one of the major shareholders of the Stark Group. Few people can touch him, and he is fearless. But he didn't do it in the end, even though you treated him that way, especially when you finally claimed that you were holding hostages. "

Alfred poured Bruce a glass of boiled water and pushed it to him.

"Master, I'm old, at least I can understand some subtle things. He didn't ask about the hostages, maybe because of his cold nature, but more likely because he thought you wouldn't hurt the hostages, even though you and I Know that this 'hostage' is yourself."

The sound of Alfred's footsteps gradually faded away, leaving Bruce alone in the dark, lost in thought.

...

Downey promised to let him go after he got the news, which made the owl chief subconsciously roll his eyes.

He has the Dionysian factor in his body, as long as he is dealt with in time, he can still return to a healthy body, but at the same time, he will lose the trust of the court forever.

To put it bluntly, the Court of Owls is a killer organization. A group of old immortals who have lived for hundreds of years think they are superior and dominate Gotham City. Coupled with Dionysus Factor, a technique that can determine everything in one fell swoop, the entire court is extremely strict.

Even if the owl survived, life would not be easy in the future.

"Impossible. Even if I am sent back, I will probably be executed. The court does not accept losers." The owl leader said.

"Why do you have to go back? Can't you just leave the court? The world is so big, why hang yourself on a tree." Donnie took out a towel to wipe the blood off his body as he spoke.

The owl said indifferently: "Ninety-nine out of ten court killers are dead people. Only a few people like me are transformed from living people. I am an internal member of many famous families, so it is impossible for me to betray."

He twisted his neck, completely resigned to his fate.

Downey frowned. Although he was prepared in his heart, it was annoying and helpless to really face a loyalist.

"You choose the road yourself, don't blame me for being crazy."

Donnie didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, it was useless to talk, he took out a small bottle of gas canister, and smashed it on the owl's head. The whole gas canister was shattered, and the poison gas inside gushed out, surrounding the immobile owl.

This is the fear gas produced by Klein, and it is the latest product.

The previous version of the poison gas of fear brought down Batman. You must know that Batman has received several years of hard training in the Shadow Warrior Alliance, and the training of will and spirit is the most important thing. Such a Batman was actually defeated. Ryan fell face to face and almost died.

But the one used now is an upgraded version, the power is even more astonishing, and the consequences are even more serious.

It is possible to turn trained people into idiot psychopaths.

"What did you do?" The owl leader had received long-term training, but after being enveloped in poisonous gas, a certain chemical element went straight to the center of his brain, destroying the nerves of the cerebral cortex.

The whole world seemed to be made of water, and everything became irregular at this moment, twisting like a stream of water, sometimes enlarged and sometimes shrunk. What was even more frightening was that he actually had hallucinations. This dilapidated house seemed to have turned into a magic cave in an instant, with countless terrifying, indescribably weird creatures flying around in the magic cave.

Downey in front of him turned into a distorted mental monster. Countless faces squeezed out of Downey's mouth. After covering the original faces, they were immediately covered by new faces. Human organs stubbornly lay on Downey's face, refusing to be easily covered.

Downey became a dense collection of faces and organs, an indescribable creature that existed only in concepts.

In the end, a deformed owl flew out of Donnie's face, with one big and one small eyes, opened its mouth and screamed, showing endless teeth. The chief was swallowed, crushed in row upon row of teeth, then restored, then crushed again...

His spirit showed some signs of breakdown, and he grunted unconsciously.

"This kind of poisonous gas..." Tang Ni's eyes showed fear, his body had already retreated, and his whole body was covered with a layer of fire energy particles, resisting the invasion of poisonous gas.

Klein the Scarecrow is really a genius, a geek, and his ability to create poisonous gas alone can have a miraculous effect.

"Tell me, where is the stronghold of the Owl Court?" Downey asked.

Tell me, where is the stronghold of the Court of Owls?

The leader rolled in the mouth of the deformed owl, and a deafening roar that seemed to resound throughout the world questioned him.

"In the south of Gotham City, Harbor Building! They are all there, the elders of the court are there, let me go, let me go!"

The owl leader had some signs of madness. After barely saying such a sentence, he began to talk nonsense on his own. reading net

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