Am I A Superman?

"Batman, you will experience true despair..."

Before Bane could finish speaking, the bat dart in his hand suddenly exploded, and a cloud of spicy smoke invaded his eyes, making Bane's eyes temporarily blinded.

When Bane regained his sight again, both the policeman and Batman in front of him disappeared.

"Coward! Coward!! The Dark Knight, the guardian of Gotham City, huh, just a cowardly bereaved dog!"

Bane rubbed his sore eyes, and he saw his men driving a truck in the distance.

Due to the collapse of the slum, many police officers of the guard team died, and most of them were buried under the rubble. They were either seriously injured or survived. In any case, in the next time, they can't wait. Rescue is life-threatening.

Bane had lost interest in playing games with the police. He beckoned to his truck and walked towards the news reporters who were gradually approaching the periphery.

They are very courageous as reporters, but they still don't have any grief in the face of the sturdy figure who destroys the National Guard if they don't agree with each other.

"It's over, the criminal is coming towards us, are we going to run?"

The photographer's hands holding the camera trembled, and the white reporters present thought for a moment, then gritted their teeth: "Don't run! It's a rare opportunity, don't you want to get first-hand coverage!"

Most importantly, the reporter felt that Bane had no intention of attacking them, so he dared to ask questions with a smile on his face.

But Bain didn't give the reporter a chance to ask questions. He picked up the thin white reporter, grabbed his microphone, and threw it away.

"Camera, face me, that's right, face me!" Bane held the microphone and looked at the camera lens, smiling: "Gotham City, good evening!"

Bain waved at the camera enthusiastically, and the cameraman swallowed subconsciously and tried to set up the camera to broadcast the live broadcast to the audience in front of the TV.

"Now allow me to introduce tonight's protagonist..." Bane pointed his finger at his truck, and the two mercenaries jumped from the front seat, ran to the back of the truck, and opened the door of the warehouse.

Inside was some kind of device made up of a transparent ring, and the mercenary pulled out a professor in a scholar's attire with gray eyes and gray hair from the warehouse.

Bain walked to the van and waved to the camera at the same time: "Don't be shy man, come with me, let me introduce, this is a professor of physical energy at Gotham University, Dr. Pavor, now... We have our Pavor Dr. Wall shows us what's in the truck's cargo bay."

After asking, Bain handed the microphone to Dr. Pavor.

Dr. Pavor, with messy hair, seemed to be frightened. He panted hard and said, "This is a... super energy reactor, a stable and unstable energy reactor, the matter inside is decaying... maybe... ...I mean it's going to explode in 24 hours if it doesn't stop."

"Thank you for telling us the truth, then, Dr. Pavor, what is the range of this thing's explosion?" Bain handed the microphone to Dr. Pavor's mouth again.

"The explosion range is six miles, and the power is equivalent to a 4-megaton nuclear bomb. Its shock wave, radiation, can kill anyone in Gotham City!" Dr. Pavor said with horror in his tone.

After listening to the doctor's explanation, Bain let out a harsh laugh, "Hehehe... I am very grateful to Dr. Pavor for telling us this truthfully..."

Before he finished speaking, Bane grabbed Dr. Pavor's neck with one hand, twisted it violently, and broke his bones, "You know, who should be responsible for this reactor...or a four-megaton nuclear bomb, Responsible? That's right, it's Batman, your Gotham City Night Knight!"

"I put the remote control of this nuclear bomb in someone's hands. If I want to prevent the nuclear bomb from detonating, there is only one way, and that is to have Batman and me have a fair duel. He survived, the nuclear bomb crisis is lifted, and I live Come down... boom! boom! boom!! Hahaha..."

"Also, before my duel with Batman, any outside intervention, whether it's the military or the police, I'll detonate the nuke ahead of time, or some coward in Gotham City is about to run away, and I'll detonate it too, so from now on, martial law Order, all the residents of Gotham City go home, hold your family, and wait patiently, whether the heroes of Gotham City save Gotham one by one, or watch Gotham turn into ruins!"

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Sky Eye Club, in the command room, Amanda Waller glared at Gotham City Channel's live news.

On the TV screen, Bane killed Dr. Pavor and challenged Batman to a duel, threatening the lives of all citizens of Gotham City.

"Using satellite scanning to determine if that is a real nuclear bomb!" Amanda ordered to the technician under her command.

"Yes, sir."

In response, the female technician tapped the keyboard with both hands, and soon, she successfully analyzed the energy scanning imaging of Gotham City from the satellite.

"Report, a fusion reaction has been found in the Xicheng District of Gotham City. The energy data is estimated... It can be determined that the threat level is greater than the nuclear bomb threat!" The female technician said quickly.

"Damn!"

Amanda Waller slammed an angry fist on the stage, and she continued to order: "Warn the military district near Gotham City not to act rashly, issue a first-level alert order, and send a document to President Oguanhai to report the current situation."

The female technician did exactly what she did, and after about five minutes, she reported again: "Report, Mr. President sent a reply."

"What did President Ao Guanhai say?" Amanda asked eagerly.

"Mr. President only replied a few words, looking for the Justice League." The female technician said with a strange expression.

Looking for Justice League? ?

The corners of Amanda Waller's mouth twitched sharply. If there was someone she never wanted to see in her life, Li Ya would undoubtedly put it first.

But in the current situation, there is a terrifying nuclear bomb in Gotham City, and the whole Gotham will be gone if you are not careful, and the police and army cannot intervene.

Some things are not a problem if they are not on the table. Once they are on the table, small problems will become big problems, and big problems will directly become disasters.

"Okay, Justice League, Justice League..." Amanda Waller made a call, and after a few thoughts, she answered, "Hey, Oliver Quinn, I need you to help me right away. Contact the Avengers."

"What's the matter, Amanda, what happened?" Oliver seemed to be going through some kind of battle, and his voice was a little breathless.

"Don't you watch TV? Gotham City is about to be bombed!" Amanda yelled into the phone angrily.

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