American comics: Concept of gods, starting from God’s reward for hard work

"Afu, what's the result? Still haven't determined the location of the enemy's base?"

"Master, I have used ten satellites to conduct a carpet scan of Gotham and the surrounding areas, but I haven't found the enemy's base."

"Are there any suspicious locations?"

"There are five suspicious locations, four of which are underground, and the last one is located in the suburbs of Gotham City, but according to my intelligence, it is just an abandoned villa, which does not occupy a large area and is too conspicuous..."

"A villa? Find out-why it was abandoned?"

" Ten years ago, the owner of this villa and his family died tragically in the villa, and only one boy escaped by chance. It is said that ghosts from hell were causing trouble in this villa, and they brutally killed the owner of the villa. After that, three families moved in one after another, but without exception, none of them lived in the villa for more than a month, and left the villa for various reasons. Since five years ago, this villa has been completely abandoned, and no one cares about it. Even homeless people are unwilling to wander around. " Hearing this, Bruce subconsciously sent out the suspicious points of this villa, but soon, after looking at the introductions of other suspicious places, he turned his attention back.

"There is an old saying in Dragon Country that the most dangerous place is the safest place. I suspect they are playing tricks on me!"

"No way, young master, how can such a small villa accommodate so many wizards? And if the rumors are true, there may really be ghosts or hell demons in this villa..."

Alfred hesitated for a moment, but still said: "According to some passers-by, there will be unknown figures swaying in the villa on one night every month, and there will be desperate wails. Some people say that it is the souls who died in the villa gathering to recreate the tragedy of that night..."

"So few people are willing to pass by there."

Bruce subconsciously wanted to refute. He didn't believe that there were soul demons in the world. This is a scientific world!

But then he thought of Aaron. Even the god of magic appeared. It didn't seem unacceptable for a few ghosts or demons to appear.

"Do you think that for a group of wizards, and a group of wizards with strong backing, any demons or ghosts dare to cause trouble?"

"Maybe ghosts are not afraid of bullets, but they are definitely afraid of magic!"

Hearing this, Alfred didn't know how to refute for a moment. He was stunned for a while and said faintly:

"Master, you also know that they have a deep background... Maybe we shouldn't investigate them. They are gods! At least before he commits a crime, we don't need to take the initiative to provoke them."

"Afu, I'm just learning about the city of Gotham. I won't allow any corners that are not covered by light! This is the place I protect!"

Bruce's face was firm. Seeing that Afu was too worried, he couldn't help but relax his tone and said, "Don't worry, I won't take the initiative to provoke them. At least, we should know a little about the magic network, right?"

"JustUnderstand?"

"Just understand!"

Alfred nodded, "Maybe you still need some help."

"I already have a candidate. After all, they are facing the same trouble as me!"

Bruce's eyes were dazed, and there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

"Master, there is a situation!"

"A battle just broke out in the energy department of Wayne Group! Our reactor was stolen again!"

"Huh? !"

Bruce's face darkened. Good man, are you treating me as a boss that refreshes repeatedly? Come and refresh every once in a while!

"Catwoman! !"

"Damn it! I should have known earlier, I shouldn't have put the things there again! ”

Bruce put on the bat suit, got on the bat plane and immediately headed for the scene.

Nuclear raw materials are controlled items, and even in the United States, they are quite sensitive.

Purified products like this are even more precious.

Gotham may be able to get some with its strong connections and money, but not too much.

After all, I sell you nuclear raw materials, you purify them, and then tell me that the things are missing and you want to buy them again.

Okay, even if you are right, where are the things? Who stole them? I believe you won't do anything wrong, but what about those thieves?

I will sell you a few tons today, and will there be a headline in Gotham tomorrow: a certain force threatens to destroy Gotham with nuclear weapons, and even destroy the United States.

What a fuss!

Even Bruce feels a headache.

"Afu, report the situation on the scene to me immediately!"

"Okay! ” (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Bruce was flying a fighter plane while watching the on-site surveillance. His face turned green when he saw it.

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What did he see?

A group of gunmen with unknown origins broke into the Energy Department of Wayne Group directly.

Then at this time, []

His old acquaintance Rex, wearing layers of light shields emitting colorful light and stepping on circles of light circles with special symbols, broke into the group at a superhuman speed and started a battle with the criminals.

It was called a battle, but in fact it was a one-sided abuse.

The group of bandits swept with AK and pineapple, and ended up hitting Rex, making a series of dull sounds.

After fighting for a long time, they finally broke through two light circles.

But what was waiting for them was more light shields.

"What the hell is this? ”

“It seems to be some kind of energy shield?” Ah Fu said uncertainly.

“??? You said this is an energy shield? How many layers does it have? It directly turned him into a “fat man”!”

Bruce was dumbfounded. How scared of death must he be to put on so many magic shields.

He saw with his own eyes that the gangsters took out the RPGs they bought from some unknown channel and shot them with a thick tail flame, but they couldn’t even slow down Rex’s steps.

RexThe shield may have lost a few layers, or maybe not a single layer, anyway, the light was still dazzling, colorful, dazzling.

And Rex showed superhuman strength.

He looked particularly "bloated", but he could run with a sonic boom, and his body almost turned into a shadow.

He could smash the wall with one punch, and even the bullets were easily caught by him.

He jumped ten meters high, without any fancy magic attacks, just a pair of iron fists, and killed this wave of gangsters.

Then, in the eyes of Gotham security, he left leisurely holding the reactor.

"Alfred, where are our people? Why are they not moving?" Bruce was a little angry. Did he get his money for nothing?

Before Ah Fu could answer, Rex in the picture spoke for him.

Rex said to a young man in a security uniform kindly: "Brother, you only make a few thousand yuan a month, why do you want to risk your life! Listen to me, get out of the way, the firewood stick in your hand is useless."

"......"

Bruce was silent. He actually thought that what Rex said made sense! .