Marvel: The Amazing World

Clark ignored what the zombie-like Bruce said and asked curiously:

"Didn't you take your Batmobile with you? With his help, it shouldn't be like this, right?"

Seeing Clark mention his tank, Clark became even more excited. He was so excited that he almost dismantled the hospital bed!

Clark couldn't stand it anymore. If he kept going like this, the doctor would probably come over and ask him what he had done to the richest man in Gotham. Let's go!

Clark tapped his fingers, and the power of the Horse Talisman instantly filled Bruce's body. Not long after, Bruce, who was originally scarred, instantly felt that his waist was no longer sore and his legs were no longer in pain. Even the ribs that had been broken by the ninja master before Everything is much better!

"Woo, woo, woo!!!"

After Bruce regained his senses, he immediately struggled to sit up, but the tight bandage restrained him tightly. He could only look angrily at Clark who was watching the joke.

"Click! Click!"

Clark saw that Bruce was fine, but this unlucky look was really rare. He randomly took pictures with his mobile phone. If this little bastard gets stuck in the future and wants to have surgery on himself, let him know what society is evil!

Well, society is dead. It's also death, right? I wonder if your little girlfriend will be able to bear it then!

After taking the photos of the social death, Clark casually took off Bruce's bandage. But the moment Bruce was let go, it was like he was out of control. Like a wild dog, he rushed towards Clark, vowing to take back his black history!

However, Clark casually used the chicken charm to place him in the air, and moved with the weak air current in the ward!

"I said you don't know the heart of a good person. I cured you, but you still attack me. The richest man in Gotham should pay for the mental damage!"

Clark sat aside, folding his hands on his chest, looking at Bruce with a playful expression, and took some more photos of black history!

"Clark, you bastard, you made fun of me as soon as you came back. Didn’t you know that I almost died! You have the nerve to mention your half-finished robot, but you haven’t even activated it yet, and now I have trouble even activating it! Otherwise, I would be so miserable!"

After Bruce complained about Clark like a mad dog, he let out a long breath, and then looked at Clark resentfully, asking him to give an explanation!

Clark was a little surprised when he heard this. After thinking about it carefully, he found that it seemed that it was really his fault. , but that shouldn't be the case. This bastard can't be plotted so easily. You must know that Batman has never been a hero known for his force!

"Don't look at me like that, or I'll let you go back to bed and feel what a mummy feels like!"

"First, tell me what happened to make you so, uh, miserable?"

Clark couldn't stand Bruce's resentful look, so he quickly changed the subject!

Bruce's expression was a little unnatural when he heard Clark's question, but he concealed it well. He briefly explained what happened in the past two days, and Clark burst out laughing. , which made Bruce a little bit out of sorts. He sat aside and sulked, like an angry little daughter-in-law.

"Well, wasn't it just that I fell into a beauty trap and was beaten to death after being tricked by others into escaping my golden cicada shell?"

"Got it, the richest man in Gotham, a prodigal son with lots of money? Got it!"

"But what about that beauty? Is it hot or not?"

Bruce resisted the urge to beat Clark, gritted his teeth and said:"Let's talk about how to get the steam generator back. Once that thing is turned on, plus the neurological chemicals in the sewer, this city will become a... A crazy city, the government will probably send the army to take over by then!"

Hearing this, Clark smiled and said:"It seems that the beauty is the trick of the doctor at the mental hospital, right?"

Bruce nodded resignedly. There was nothing he could do about it. Clark, the bastard, was too smart..........

"That's right, that bastard didn't know which bitch he was working with, so he tricked me!"

Just when Clark was about to continue taunting, the power system of the entire hospital was instantly paralyzed. Upon seeing this, Clark silently recited a spell:"Fluorescent flash!""

The room was illuminated instantly. Bruce and Clark looked at each other with cruel smiles, and then the room turned dark again!

Not long after, the door of the hospital was gently opened from the outside, accompanied by the distant sound of the water room. The sound of water dripping seems so empty, and the 1.9 dark green emergency lights seem to be guiding the footsteps of death. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Buzz!"

The katana glowed with bursts of blue light under the moonlight through the bright window, which seemed to show its sharpness.

At this moment, Bruce rushed out from the bathroom nearby, kicked away the killer who entered the room, and then A burst of old punches made the opponent parry, but at this moment, two samurai swords appeared behind Bruce at the same time. The sharp chill made Bruce's hair tremble! He rolled on the spot instantly, and at the same time he threw the killer underneath him. Towards the killer behind him, the samurai sword passed directly over his head and chest, adding a bit of desolation under the moonlight!.