Six Hundred and Sixty-Five Chapters Batman's Opponents

Stark didn't see it, and every time he picked a thorn, Pepper's eyes became even more dissatisfied.

The young master was talking, but he was really involved.

When it comes to playing skills, he is the top expert.

"This cloak is a bit interesting, but what age is this, and the backward method of gliding is still used? Well, it is completely possible to use plasma thrusters to fly directly instead of gliding..."

Or, get yourself a big toy to play with? When a young master said this, a thought suddenly appeared in his heart.

With the emergence of this idea, the ideas in his mind burst like a tide!

Who is he? He is Tony Stark!

He is a super genius who can instantly invent black technology as long as he feels it!

The young master didn't notice that the face of the personal assistant next to him turned black.

He just hurriedly said that he was going to make a safety plan for her to fall from a height, and let her handle the aftermath of the company's donation in the earthquake, and disappeared in the elevator.

Leaving only Pepper's helpless expression on his face, he slowly stood up.

She sighed and turned to look at the TV.

On the TV, a figure in black armor was crashing through the wall on the fifth floor with a bang, holding a family of three in both hands, quickly passing over a flame, and stood on the ground with a bang.

After landing, the family couldn't believe it. The man hugged his wife and daughter and cried out in disbelief: "We are all still alive, it's great, it's great!"

The black figure has already accelerated and rushed into the fire again.

When will you be able to mature like him! Pepper's heart was sour, and he finally said: "Turn off the TV."

"Okay, Miss Potts. You're not in a good mood today and need more rest." A soft male voice sounded.

Pepper smiled bitterly: "Thanks, Jarvis, you're much more caring than Tony."

Jarvis: "Sir is just not good at expressing feelings..."

Pepper raised his hand: "Okay, you don't have to say, goodbye Jarvis."

"Goodbye, Miss Potts."

...

In a broken bar, the bartender is cleaning up the messy bar with a dejected face.

There are broken drinks everywhere, a large piece of the ceiling has fallen, and the ground is still full of sewage.

He exclaimed dissatisfiedly, "Wade, can't you come and help me?"

Sitting in front of the TV, Wade put his legs on the bar, which made him not need to care about the sewage on the ground, and took a sip of beer leisurely: "I am a guest, I paid for this bottle of beer, I used to drink those drinks. Paid too."

The bartender gave him an international gesture, and continued to pack up resignedly, muttering: "What's the use of watching TV? You will only kill people for money in your life. Want to be Batman? In your next life!"

Wade pouted: "Don't think you can make me give up the idea of ​​making money by saying a few words, why do you think Batman has no money? Look at this set of equipment, if it is less than 100,000 US dollars, I will lose 100 yuan to you. ."

Bartender: "You think I'm stupid? His equipment is only bulletproof,

It's worth 100,000 dollars, not to mention that people can fly. "

Wade shrugged regretfully. He also wanted to take the opportunity to make a bet with the bartender to win back the money he just paid for the drinks.

At this moment, on the TV screen, a black shadow flew through the air, caught a woman who fell from upstairs, and then gliding to the ground in a half circle. After putting down the woman, it flew away again.

Wade is also a little envious: This guy is really rich!

For this gliding cloak, the price is by no means what ordinary people can imagine, and it is far more difficult to manufacture than that bulletproof armor.

But why is this guy covering his face? Unless it's an ugly ghost, who will cover up their face, or is this guy disfigured?

With his handsome face, he will never wear a helmet or mask in the future, lose his share! Wade's heart is full of superiority: even if you are not rich, but I am at least more handsome than you!

...

Meanwhile, somewhere in Los Angeles, in a room in a dilapidated apartment building, a group of people are also watching TV.

A bald man watched the TV, the black giant kicked a gangster who was fighting with the police, Gulu swallowed, and couldn't help but muttered: "When we move, shouldn't we run into this guy? ?"

"Idiot, you didn't notice the code, he was mainly saving people. These gangsters prevented him from saving people and were beaten!" A middle-aged Hispanic man with a thin and unshaven face scolded.

The bald-headed man touched his head: "Ah, it seems so."

But the other people in the room were not as stupid as the bald man, and they all thought about this possibility with flickering eyes.

The middle-aged man looked at everyone's expressions, and could only continue to say: "Before, this Batman has never appeared, and he is probably only temporarily active because of the earthquake. Secondly, he did not kill anyone, at most It's just an injury. And it's downtown Los Angeles, and our target is in the eastern part of Los Angeles County, dozens of kilometers away."

When everyone heard what he said, they finally stopped being silent, and agreed with a lot of tongues.

The middle-aged man didn't take these nonsense seriously, but continued to strengthen everyone's confidence: "Don't forget, we want a reward of 100 million US dollars. If you are afraid of death and don't want to make a fortune, then quit early, just in time. Fewer people share the money."

Everyone was silent.

It is an ancient truth that people die for wealth and birds die for food.

How could they stop because of an inexplicable weirdo in black.

Speaking of which, this guy really doesn't kill people, so even if you meet him, it's not necessarily more dangerous than meeting an ordinary patrolman.

You might get shot by a patrolman, but not if you get shot by this guy.

A group of people persuaded themselves so anxiously, and they were reluctant to give up the 100 million dollar bounty, so they continued to prepare for their robbery.

...

Luke didn't know that a certain young master had the idea of ​​​​researching steel armor in advance because of the poor copycat Batman armor, and has already started to develop it.

He also didn't know that Batman's armor was utterly useless by this young man.

Of course, even if he knew, he would laugh it off.

Tony's point is right, and Luke will not object.

He also possesses most of Tony's technical abilities and is well aware of these shortcomings.

However, this is impossible.

Compared with a young man with a net worth of hundreds of billions, Luke's investment in equipment cannot be called scientific research at all.

This is the first point.

Secondly, Luke and Tony have different physiques.

The poor rely on mutation, and the rich rely on technology. This beautiful manga quote doesn't come for nothing.

The so-called mutation, that is, gaining strength through the body, is the only dream of the poor.

Although Luke has not mutated, his strong physical fitness is also very economical.

For example, Tony has to invest 100 million US dollars to develop certain technologies for his own safety. Luke may not need it, and he can ensure that he is safe. ...

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