MTL - Godslayer In the Comic World-Chapter 63 What should you shout, you know!

  Chapter 63 What should you shout, you know!

  There is almost no light in the dim dungeon, except for the occasional flickering of a sleepy yellow light in the farthest distance, letting Bruce Wayne know that he is still alive, not sleeping in a boundless dark world.

  The tingling sensation from the lower back from time to time made Bruce secretly happy.

  This means that he is not really paralyzed, because in real hemiplegia, the lower body is completely unconscious.

  Baine's attack is absolutely ruthless.

   That knee almost broke Bruce's old waist.

  Bruce's current situation is still not good.

  He lost all his equipment as Batman, and the lack of nutrition also left his body in desperate need of self-repair extremely weak.

   Just then, a series of footsteps sounded.

   Three very fancy looking men arrive with a dozen gunmen.

  Bruce glanced at them, and recognized the first three as Bane's loyal men [Zombie], [Bird] and [Caveman].

   Without further ado, they dragged Bruce out of the modified cage.

  They were very careful. Not only did Bruce have his hands tied behind his back, but in addition to handcuffs, they also tied every finger of Bruce with something like tendon.

  The famous Batman, a heart is sinking.

   Not long after, he was brought to a huge pool of blood.

  The scene in front of him stunned Bruce.

too scary!

Too cruel!

  Hundreds of thousands of people were like slaughtered chickens, ducks and geese. The arteries on their necks and thighs were cut open, and they were thrown into the funnel-shaped pool to let their blood out. The gurgling blood spurted out, flowed along the sloping building facade, and finally merged into the large blood pool with a diameter of ten meters in the center of the site.

  If a person drains all blood from his body, he can have about four liters of blood, which is about the same volume as three 1.25L Cokes.

  Actually, this simple and crude bloodletting method cannot release so much blood, often less than half, because of problems such as death and wound coagulation, it cannot be released.

  Their bodies were taken away by a large number of well-dressed slaves, and they were thrown directly into the waterway and discharged into the sea.

  The tragic thing is that often after the corpses are disposed of, these once well-dressed ‘superior people’ will also be killed by bandits and thrown to the edge of the blood pool to let blood.

  In this huge underground cavity, the wailing and crying for mercy of the victims echoed all the time.

   What a purgatory on earth!

   "Bastard! How can you do this!?" Bruce was almost out of anger.

  Even an Arkham leader like the Joker never used such a cruel method.

  Bane's burly figure appeared behind Bruce, and he mocked the former Gotham guardian indifferently: "Don't worry! You are the main course of this sacrifice, and you will not be missing."

  Before Bruce could react, he was roughly pushed under the pool of blood.

   "Cuckoo! Cough cough!" The thick, foul-smelling blood almost drowned Bruce on the spot.

   After struggling to get up from the sticky and slippery bottom of the pool, Bruce leaned against the 70-degree **** of the pool, and Bruce took a big mouthful of stale air.

  I don't know if it's an illusion, but he felt that after struggling like this, his lower body seemed to feel a little bit. He tried his best to conceal this, making himself look like the tortured prisoner whose lower body was paralyzed with his hands tied behind his back.

   "It's really ugly! Batman!" Bane also threw Bruce's Batman headgear into the pool. This scene caused more prisoners waiting to be tortured around to let out desperate wailing.

   "My God! Is Batman going to die here?"

   "We are hopeless."

   Maybe some men were resisting a moment ago, but now they all gave up struggling, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

  Bruce yelled: "Bane! What the **** are you trying to do?"

"It's nothing, it's just to bring pain to this hypocritical and selfish world. Enjoy your last time slowly, Batman—Mr. Bruce Wayne!" Bane waved his hand domineeringly, and then handed over this ghostly place to him The gangsters under him even took away three cronies.

   It stands to reason that such a Batman should be dead.

Under the pool of blood that no one noticed, Bruce took advantage of the lubrication brought by the blood, first quietly broke free from the tendon tied to his arm, and then made a very painful move—he actually broke his left thumb and dislocated it up.

   Unless it is a very professional interrogator, it is rare for anyone to have the serrations of the handcuffs deeply stuck on the prisoner's wrist, which gave Bruce a chance to break free of the handcuffs.

   It took almost two minutes for him to break free from the handcuffs.

   Of course, in the eyes of the prisoner guarding him, he was no different from other prisoners who were dying.

  Bruce broke free from the handcuffs, but he also clearly felt that the perception of his lower body was recovering.

   It's just so amazing!

  Although everyone says that Batman is just an ordinary person, don't forget that in history, he was a man who was tough and did not die in hand-to-hand combat.

  Even in the mortal domain, his physical fitness is unique.

  He told himself silently: Bruce! You only have one chance!

  He wasn't agitated at all, he snapped back his dislocated finger, and let the 'blood level' of the terrifying blood pool rise to the brim, soaking his neck.

  As the ceremony progressed, he clearly felt that the nerves of the bandits began to relax.

   There is a TV in this blood type hall, which broadcasts Baine’s [public trial] going to the city hall, and he is executing those rich people again.

   "The rich are the cancer of the world! Every rich person has original sin! They should all be executed! Yes—including Iron Man!" Bane waved the remote control in his hand as if showing off.

   Such a big event must have shocked even Iron Man. In fact, Tony Stark came back on the first day of the accident. It's just that the big baby of nuclear fusion made him, as Iron Man, be wary.

  If one fails, not only 12 million Gotham people will die, but even New York next door will suffer along with it.

   Obviously, Bain is using this arrogant way to divert the attention of outsiders.

  Bruce watched the TV intently. In the private trial court, hang the nameplates of rich people who were executed.

  He looked around carefully, and was suddenly a little fortunate that the name of his hateful illegitimate son was not on it.

  Since this is the case, he is about to do it.

  Like a cheetah about to hunt, Bruce closed his eyes seemingly giving up, but in fact he half-closed his eyes, observing the position of the bandit guard from the corner of his eye.

   "Ah!" Just in time, another victim was killed, and his screams attracted the attention of most gangsters.

  Bruce jumped up suddenly.

   This scene looks outrageous!

  A moment ago, he looked like a dying man.

  In the next moment, he turned into a cluster of agile blood shadows, and ran around the smooth wall of the blood pool, quickly running in circles.

   In just a blink of an eye, he had reached the edge of the pool.

  A swift shoulder fall, and a gunman was thrown under the pool of blood by his backhand. And because the screams and wailing of the victims were everywhere, the guard was brought down, and the other gangsters didn't notice it in the first place.

   It wasn't until Bruce knocked down the fifth gangster in one breath that a gangster used an AK to sweep out a shuttle of rifle bullets.

   "Da da da!" The dense gunfire finally alarmed all the gangsters.

  At this time, Bruce had already descended like a tiger and rushed over.

  The limit of human beings is very mysterious. Bruce Lee can kick 1680 pounds with one kick, and he can kick six kicks in one second.

  Batman wouldn't be so outrageous, but when he maxed out his attack speed and mobility, he was still too fierce to be human.

   Unfortunately, something happened when he knocked down the fifth bandit.

   "Boom!"

  The earth is trembling.

  The only thing Bruce didn't expect was that there were two blood pools in total, and the one he escaped from was the small one. And the entire slaughterhouse is a bigger pool of blood.

  A gangster pulled the mechanism, and the floor under the feet of Bruce and the gangsters suddenly deformed, turning into a large hole with a diameter of 40 meters and completely perpendicular to the ground.

  Bruce, who was in it, didn't have any equipment at the moment, so he couldn't even fly if he wanted to!

  The moment Bruce's body plummeted, an iron chain flew over his head from nowhere, and he grabbed it instinctively.

   However, when he looked up, he was surprised to find that the person pulling the chain turned out to be a face he was familiar with—Ange's face!

  Bruce's mind went blank on the spot: "Why are you here!?"

   "It doesn't matter why I'm here, the important thing is that you want me to save you, you know what you should shout!" An Ge's face was full of smirks.

  The screams of the culprits and victims were all around his ears. Bruce had already heard the sound of pulling the bolt of the gun.

  Perhaps he could die heroically like this, but Bane would not kneel down and save 12 million Gotham people from the fire and water, how could Bruce swallow this breath.

  Thousands of thoughts and thousands of words in my mind finally converged into one sentence:

   "Fund Master... Dad!"

"good!"

  The next moment, Bruce felt himself flying up like a cloud.

   After taking a few breaths and looking around, Bruce discovered that this was a small secret passage on the upper floor.

  Escaped from the tiger's mouth, still in shock, everything was going to be good.

   It was just someone's words, which instantly made Bruce's fists hard again.

   "Dear Father, originally I just wanted you to call me [Son], since you are so upright, I reluctantly accepted the name [Gold Master Dad]."

   "..."

  (end of this chapter)