$825 Batman Becomes Even More Terrifying After Upgrading
After a while, the guys gathered in the conference room.
This place is now their base, and it is well concealed.
Although the guys sitting here are basically playing with guns, the meeting will still be held normally.
As for the layout of the conference room, it is quite simple.
In addition to the tables and chairs, there is only the potted plant on the table as decoration.
This potted plant is a cactus, and these rough guys present are the kind that will not die even if they forget to water it occasionally.
Everyone present feels good about this cactus...
"I think all this is related to the Burning Hell.
Or we found a big guy!"
Frank put the intercom in his hand, which was mostly bright red, on the table.
But he didn't mean to turn on the intercom.
He just listened to it a little before, and he felt that his mental state was as weird as if he had been attacked.
Although Frank didn't know the guy who caused the impact on the intercom, it didn't prevent him from noticing the problem.
"Big guy, why are you looking for us?
Are you going to let us gunmen take guns and look for a monster that we can't hurt?
Even if our weapons have been upgraded to a certain extent, they can only barely penetrate the demon's defense.
Don't use yourself as an example, you are the agent of death."
Bloodsport said with his head tilted.
That is, he has a good relationship with Frank, so he would talk in this way.
Otherwise, everyone would keep a certain distance when talking.
"Do you mean we go directly to Wayne?"
Jason Todd curled his lips.
If it is not necessary, he doesn't want to have any contact with Wayne.
How much Jason Todd admired Wayne before, how much he didn't want to see him now.
Jason Todd didn't intend to delve into whether the rule of not killing is necessary in Gotham City.
Because he couldn't get an answer from it.
But he is gradually understanding Wayne's non-killing.
A Batman who doesn't kill is the best partner, even if this guy will leave a lot of back-ups to fight against the threats he thinks.
But as long as there is the condition of not killing people, then Wayne still has a bottom line.
As for how terrifying a Wayne without a bottom line is, that is probably a result that no one wants to know.
"I don't think there is anything wrong with telling Wayne this information, but I can understand you.
Just like Frank probably doesn't want to tell this information to SHIELD."
Death Shooter scratched his forehead with the muzzle of the gun.
In this matter, Death Shooter's position is the most neutral one.
Even if the killer who takes money to do things may raise the price, he will not care about anything other than the mission.
This time Wayne paid a high price.
The hire money for Death Shooter and Bloodsport alone is a huge enough number.
Especially this time, there is no need to kill people...
It is just used to let them fight the devil from the perspective of humans.
This kind of mission is much easier than those they have experienced before.
"Okay, I'm not going to let you listen to what's said in this intercom for now.
But what I can tell you is that the sound here should be considered a kind of mental attack.
I think it can corrupt people."
Frank tapped the table lightly.
This small action helped him attract everyone's attention.
"What are you going to do, Frank?
You're not the kind of guy who will hold a meeting when you don't have any opinions or action plans."
Logan sat on a chair smoking a cigar, his not-so-tall body lying on the chair.
His two short legs were hanging on the table...
This action was a bit rude, but none of the guys present were the kind of guys who lived a refined life.
So no one would raise any opinions.
"I plan to go find Burkeso.
Although it's a bit embarrassing to bother him with something that he might not think is a problem.
But now it seems that only he can handle these things well.
My willpower is definitely strong enough, but even I have some distracting thoughts after hearing the sound coming from this thing.
If I let SHIELD or Wayne handle it, I'm a little worried."
Frank's voice was a little hesitant.
He didn't know if his plan was appropriate.
Although he and Bulkathos were very different in strength, they were still good friends.
When making friends, the Nephalem didn't really care about the strength of the other party.
If you have to make friends with people of similar strength, then life would be too pitiful.
Nephalem won't stay together all day for friendship to prove that friendship is unbreakable.
But their friendship is not the kind that will be interrupted by anything other than betrayal.
"If that's the case, there's no point in you calling us together for a meeting.
We can't help with this kind of thing, and you're not the kind of guy who shares stories.
Tell me! What do you want us to do?"
Bloodsport sat up straight, put his hands on the table, and asked Frank with a serious face.
"I hope you can choose a few people to go to the Buster Building for me.
I need two people to go there to take a look.
The rest of the people will stay in the base.
If there are demons coming, the people who stay can at least delay enough time.
As for going to the Buster Building, it's just my selfish desire.
I feel something is wrong there.
As for me, I will go to find Burkeso."
Frank simply showed his cards and said all his thoughts.
The things in the Buster Building are now in a commotion.
The people present are not the old-fashioned people who can't even watch TV...
"Let the Peacemaker go, it happens that there is a place where he needs to bring peace."
Bloodsport said with a sarcasm.
He really couldn't understand the concept of the Peacemaker.
But he also admitted that this guy was definitely a good player.
"I'll go!"
The peacemaker agreed directly, although what he said seemed a bit ambiguous...
"Peace is something that can only be achieved when both sides are equal in strength!
And the demons are not as strong as humans now!
We just need to fight!"
The words of the peacemaker were firm and decisive.
And when he said that the demons were not as strong as humans, that was the result of taking into account the Nephalem like Bul-Kathos.
If this guy knew about the Burning Hell before knowing the existence of the Nephalem, he might have directly joined the demons...
This peacemaker just wanted peace, and it didn't matter whether the main body of peace was human or not...
"As long as the Nephalem can still show their strength, this guy can be trusted.
If the two sides can reach a certain degree of peace, then this idiot will probably devote everything for this kind of peace."
Jason Todd had a sneer on his face.
There was basically no one who liked the peacemaker among the people present.
The killer-born Death Shooter looked down on this guy's ideas and felt that they were really a bit false and empty.
Bloodsport couldn't understand why this guy was even colder than him...
This guy was willing to give up everything for peace.
If someone told him that world peace would come as long as he died, this guy would probably be smiling when he pulled the trigger...
To be honest, this kind of person is quite scary.
Luckily, the toilet seat-like helmet made him look a little more funny...
"One more person is missing.
Our strength is not that strong, so it's better to act as a team."
Frank said and looked at Jason Todd.
Jason Todd was the only one present who had worked with Paranoia.
It would be a good idea to let him team up with the Peacemaker...
"Okay, just a trip to the Buster Building.
If it's not necessary, I won't do it."
Jason Todd agreed directly.
Although his agreement was not unexpected by others.
"There are fewer people left behind, so turn on the surveillance.
Even if this will allow Wayne to see what we are doing."
Frank rubbed his temples...
After moving to this place, they have no idea how many surveillance cameras they have removed...
But every few days, they can find that these surveillance cameras have grown back like mushrooms...
So they chose the simplest power outage to avoid being observed in everything they do.
"No need, based on my understanding of Wayne.
That guy should have started to act now, right?
You are not so naive as to think that blocking the signal and cutting off the power will make him give up monitoring us?
You know, there are satellites in the sky, not just one or two...
I guess there should be a satellite staring at us every day without fail."
Jason Todd collapsed directly in his chair.
Although he had long been accustomed to Wayne's paranoia, he was unwilling to get close to him since he became a red hood...
This feeling is not pleasant at all.
"By the way, Frank, are you interested in making a bet with me?
I bet there is definitely a folder named after you on Wayne's computer."
Jason Todd took out a piece of chewing gum and put it in his mouth, chewing while saying.
"Don't bet with something we all know, it's meaningless.
So Mr. Wayne, what do you want to say about Frank's plan?"
Death Shooter said with a smile, looking at the most obvious camera in the corner.
"I'll be there soon.
Before that, I suggest you wait a little.
In terms of strong willpower, I don't think I will lose to Frank.
Also, Death Shooter, the camera you are looking at is not my surveillance.
My surveillance is right in front of you."
Wayne's voice came from the middle of the desk.
Bloodsport looked at the intercom Frank placed on the desk with a shocked face.
"Has Wayne's technology reached the point where the creation can still be used normally even if it is affected by the devil?"
Bloodsport was in doubt.
"What level of idiot are you!?"
Jason Todd stood up suddenly and grabbed the cactus...
With a snap, the cactus broke into pieces.
But there was no juice in it...
This thing is a technological creation...
"Frank, you knew it from the beginning, didn't you?"
Jason Todd asked with a gloomy face.
How could Frank, the agent of death, not notice that there was no vitality in this cactus?
This thing can only be used to perfunctorily deal with these rough guys.
"I said I haven't watered it for almost a month, why hasn't this cactus changed at all.
I thought one of you had watered it before."
The peacemaker looked at the fragment that broke in front of him, with a helpless look...
"It will probably take a few minutes for me to do the things on hand, and then I will open the portal to go over.
Not only the intercom that Frank got, but also the Buster Building. I want to talk about it."
Wayne's voice came out of the intercom on Jason Todd's shoulder again this time...
Jason Todd didn't react at all.
He should have been used to it...
Mr. Wayne, who has a strong and almost incomprehensible desire for control, has long made Jason Todd not surprised by this.
"I say, should we just move?"
Deadshot casually put the walkie-talkie on his shoulder on the table and said.
No one likes the feeling of being monitored every day.
He didn't feel much when he worked in Gotham City before.
After all, monitoring everything in a city seems to be restrained compared to the current level.
It's not that Wayne's technology has been upgraded, but Wayne himself has been upgraded...
After becoming a Nephalem, his energy is not to the point of being inexhaustible.
But not sleeping has no effect on him.
As an ordinary person, his body is finally no longer a factor that limits him. Wayne actually does more than he imagined.
Although he is still the Batman who can't kill people, the situation in Gotham City is much better now.
It's not that those villains have become good or turned into demons and were killed by him.
But most of the villains are scared by him...
Although the previous Batman was also very strong, in the eyes of those villains, he was just like that...
Just a transvestite freak.
Although many super criminals were sent to prison by him.
But it's not normal to say that these guys will be convinced by Wayne.
Those guys look down on an ordinary person who is self-righteous from the bottom of their hearts.
But now, when Wayne's strength has undergone a qualitative change, all of this has to be restrained.
Before, because Wayne's manpower was still insufficient, those guys' evil empire could still exist.
But now, Wayne can appear in any corner of Gotham City in a short time.
It only takes a few minutes to clean up a criminal group...
In this way, the ordinary villains in Gotham City have long felt that they can't bear it...
Although Gotham City, with its simple folk customs, has a great reputation, the lethality of the villains in this place is still quite average...
At least it is much easier to deal with than the villains in places like Central City...
This is a somewhat weird situation. The more powerful the heroes who protect this city are, the more powerful the villains who come here to make trouble will be.
From this point of view, areas like New York where a lot of heroes are stationed will be a little easier to deal with.
After all, this is a city where the original enemies of Daredevil will encounter the Hulk...
Daredevil's opponents are very scary among ordinary people.
But who knows who the superheroes will be in New York?
It's not impossible that they will meet Captain Marvel...
Although the security in places where superheroes gather is more chaotic, most problems can be solved quickly.
Unlike places like Central City, if a guy appears that even local heroes can't deal with.
That basically means that the city is doomed...
Even in a short period of time, there won't be a hero who can stop the enemy a little.
From this point of view, Gotham City, which only has one Batman, is actually quite safe...
At this moment, a portal opened with a buzzing sound.
Wayne walked over in his bat suit.
Then he focused his attention on the affected walkie-talkie in front of him.
As a Nephalem, Wayne can sense more from this thing.
He can at least be sure that this thing is affected by a powerful demon.