Chapter 913 Conspiracy

In Batman's cognition, this kind of weird thing can only be done by a young lady. She knows the most complicated, scientific magic lamp or all kinds of messy energies, and only she can integrate them together.

Batman, who demanded to be in control of everything, quickly checked the armor to confirm that there were no omissions, and then began the first test.

The pain seemed to go deep into the bone marrow. Although he was determined to an inhuman level and had made a lot of mental preparations, he still felt the pain was unbearable.

In a place he couldn't see, a deep energy replenished his body from the distant void, helping him share the damage. Batman thought that he was gradually getting used to the pain, and didn't notice this abnormality.

Taking two deep breaths, he finally realized the power of this armor.

It is not a coincidence that more than a dozen test devices in the Batcave are at full value, but because the armor value has exceeded the test limit.

The strength can smash the mountain, the speed is as fast as if it can run to the moon, and the reaction speed of the remaining endurance has reached a level that can be called terrifying.

"It's really an intoxicating power." The piercing pain made Batman complete the test quickly. Looking at this dangerous and deadly armor, the power that seems to control everything and destroy everything is very fascinating, but he relies on Willpower pressed down.

Damian didn't know the troubles of his father's happiness. He left the Batcave and found his good friend Jonathan Kent Jr.

"I don't think he likes it very much..." Damian said uncertainly when his friend asked about the birthday gift.

"How come, I gave my dad a pen last year, and he jumped up for joy, no, it flew up."

Little Jonathan looked like I was very experienced, and then suddenly realized, "What did you send?"

Damian stared wide-eyed, his little face collapsed, pen? Can that thing be a gift too? My gift is worth a billion dollars in materials alone, not to mention the cost, which is something that money can't buy.

Your daddy jumped up for joy, my daddy almost jumped up too, but he was in pain!

The two and a half-year-old children studied for a long time and scratched their heads, unable to understand it. It can only show that the world of adults is not very clear to them.

Just when they were about to go back to their respective homes, they saw a large truck speeding past and quickly disappeared from their vision.

"Catch up!" Damian pulled Jonathan and ran forward.

"Traffic accidents are also under Robin's control?"

"Fool, there is a magic reaction in that car!"

Damian turned into a cloud of black smoke and quickly chased after him.

Little Jonathan's ability sometimes fades, but he was stimulated by the Blood Brothers in the Sahara, and now he seems to be much more stable, and he can maintain a relatively elegant flying posture.

As the second generation of the famous Xiong, they are still well-organized in their actions. They will neither lose track of suspects nor be discovered because they are too close.

The big truck quickly left the city and drove into the country road, causing many obstacles for them to follow. When they caught up lightly, the big truck had been parked at the gate of an auto repair shop for a long time.

"Don't go any further." Damian held back Jonathan, "There's a very powerful mage over there. Except for Sister Thea, I've never seen such a powerful mage."

The two brats stopped in their tracks. Little Jonathan wanted to use his super vision to investigate, but Damian stopped him.

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, do you have anything to do!" Little Jonathan was a little dissatisfied.

"Calm down, we need more information."

"Why should I listen to you?"

"I'm older than you! So you have to listen to me."

"I'm tall! You should listen to me!"

The two lowered their voices, showing their small teeth, as if they were going to eat each other, they started arguing quickly.

Damian finally decided not to use superpowers, but to use technological means to investigate.

Atomization technology, Thea's method has long been surpassed by the Atom, but Damian has obtained many nano-robots from Thea,

It's still fine to do some detective work.

The image was quickly sent back, a man as majestic as a lion was half sitting and half lying on one side, he seemed to have an injury on his body, and now he just barely sat down to prevent himself from falling down, while a woman full of coquettishness stood opposite the man.

Seven or eight men who looked powerful, some were wearing suits, some were covered in tattoos, they were obviously ordinary people, but at this time they were all lying in a pool of blood with their heads in different places, and the murder weapon was in the hands of the lion man A jagged sword.

"They dare to kill people!" Little Jonathan said very angrily. After returning to his parents, he had already learned a lot about this world. Unlike the wasteland world, anyone who kills casually in this world is a villain. This is Superman and Louie. Silk instilled in him the idea.

"Don't get excited, those people are already dead, let's see what they are going to do." Damian has a relatively sound worldview, was born in the League of Assassins, and after that, neither Thea nor Raven has anything to do with saints, even though he respects his own father , but I don't think murder is a heinous thing.

"How long will it take for your injury to recover?" the woman asked impatiently.

"If it's just an ordinary person of this level, it would take more than 10 million lives to replenish my divine power." The male lion man seemed very tired, and his speech was a bit slow, which didn't match his big body at all.

The woman laughed mockingly, "Kalibak, you don't think those two goddesses will let you kill 10 million people in their homes and remain indifferent, do you?"

She didn't mention her name, but the lion man still felt a palpitation. "You don't need to test me. One of them is on Xinchuangshixing, and the other has just returned to the underworld. I have my source of information."

"Don't play with your charm skills in front of me, Circe! If you still want to join the new god, then you must continue to find sacrifices for me. My injuries can only be recovered by killing a lot."

Circe shook her head playfully, "Those who don't know think you are the God of Slaughter, hehe, in fact, you are the God of Torture, you are so majestic..."

"If you don't want to go back to the underworld to beg for mercy, either find a lot of life for me to kill, or send me an old god, this is your task, go, I still need to sleep."

After Kalibak finished speaking, he immediately cut off the call, and the figure of the auto repair shop shattered into pieces and disappeared in midair.

"What's the prestige! It's just that I have a father!" Circe turned pale with anger, waved several flames, and all the broken corpses on the ground were burned to charcoal, before she stepped forward and left the scene.

It was not until the surroundings fell into silence that the two young heroes came out after a long while.

They didn't know any Kalibak, and they didn't know Circe, but they went over the scene carefully.