Chapter 190 Zombie Bruce “It looks a bit strange.” Katum stroked his chin and commented sharply, "The colors don't look harmonious." "That's because there's still a lack of strength." Bruce turned to look at the owl. Although he didn't say anything, his meaning was clearly expressed. "It's a bit difficult to judge your behavior..." This kid Bruce wants Diana's power and he wants the power of Owl too. He is so greedy. "Without you, I would never have known Diana." Bruce said, "And the synchronization rate between Diana and I is not 100%, it's only about 60% now." More than friends, not enough lovers.
That's probably the case. Only by truly entrusting life and death to Diana can the God of Champions form reach full power. "So now I can only ask you to help me make up for the shortcomings." Bruce said sincerely. however-- "I'll make up your egg!" Katum cursed, "Do you know that your request is too much?" "But don't you want Diana to be your daughter-in-law?" Bruce asked back. "You really have this idea?" Owl said in amazement, "I remember someone told me that he only wanted to save Gotham and was not interested in anything else." Gotham is Bruce's true love. "It's different now!" Bruce didn't even blush, "Good Godfather, please!" "hiss--" At this moment, Katum couldn't help but take a breath. He still remembered how sincere and heartfelt Bruce was when he first called him godfather. But now, he just opened his mouth and said it. Where did Batboy learn this trick? "...It won't happen again." In the end, Katum chose to help Bruce. Now the enemy is Superman, a Superman with a strong will and no confusion in his heart. Bruce may not be able to deal with it alone. The owl's wings spread out again behind Bruce. The man and the bird merged into one, and the form of the champion god became perfect, completing a qualitative change.
The shape of the Hell Bat Armor changed again, reaching perfection, and the overall color began to coordinate. It changed from a ferocious demon lord full of evil and murderous intent to a god king who guards hope. "Next, it's time for us to play the second game." He raised his head and looked at Superman above the clouds. The red lightning in the dragon energy gushing out of Bruce's wings and claws had now turned golden. The speed force enveloped him again, and Bruce bit the compressed capsule that was originally in his mouth. This capsule had no other function except to replenish calories. It's similar to compressed biscuits. At this time, the dark clouds had dispersed, and the sun shone down, shining on Clark. Feeling the power brought by the sun, Clark's slight fatigue caused by the successive battles had now disappeared without a trace. He lowered his head, intending to look at Bruce. But accidentally, he discovered a strange phenomenon. "Where's Black Adam?" Clark clearly remembered that after the previous battle with Black Adam, the other party did not die. He simply lost his ability to move and fell to the ground. But now, Clark can no longer find Black Adam, and can't even hear his heartbeat. Not only that, even the monster that the Pig-faced Professor turned into disappeared. "They escaped together?" Clark thought so and didn't think it was a big deal. They can't escape, we can just catch them back after we defeat Bruce. Small problem. The biggest trouble at hand is still the kid named Bruce Wayne. When facing him, I can't be distracted. What's more, the Hell Bat, which has completed a new form, has transformed into lightning again and rushed towards him. Then let’s fight! Clark lowered his head and prepared for a new round of battle! …… Russia, Winter Palace Bunker, an unknown underground laboratory. The Pig-faced Professor fell to the ground holding his limbs, shaking uncontrollably all over. This was the price he paid for forcibly using the purple crystal. Not only did he lose a large amount of his lifespan, his physical fitness also plummeted, and it was even difficult for him to recover his ability to move in a short period of time. On the other side of the Pig-faced Professor, a bald man in a black battle robe was lying on the ground with his eyes closed.
Black Adam. In the battle with Superman, he lost his right hand. Although the broken wrist was no longer bleeding, it still looked horrifying. crunch-- Suddenly, the door of the laboratory opened and a tall figure walked in. He was wearing heavy armor, in the style of a medieval knight, blue all over and looking extremely tough. There is also a white bat pattern on the chest of this man's armor, which is a little different from the Batman logo. The face of the helmet looks like a skull, and there are earrings on both sides that look like bat wings. So many bat elements make Professor Pig-faced feel frightened. For some reason, he couldn't help but think of Batman. "It seems that your consciousness has recovered quickly." Wu Min Tie Quan's voice was low and hoarse, with a vague sense of vicissitudes. The Pig-faced Professor was shaking and couldn't reply for a moment. "I gave you a nutritional supplement that I researched myself." Wumin Tiequan sat on a low stool, his whole body looking like a mountain. "You should be able to regain your speech function in a minute or two." Nutritional supplements that you researched yourself? The Pig-faced Professor couldn't help but sneer in his heart. He was the one who researched the purple crystal himself, and he knew better than anyone how harmful it was. That kind of damage is irreversible and cannot be solved by any nutritional supplements. Professor Pigface was so confident in his own judgment until reality slapped him in the face mercilessly. "Ah - uh -" A few minutes later, the trembling of Professor Pig-face's body suddenly began to slow down significantly, and he could also utter a few meaningless syllables. After a short while, the involuntary shaking completely disappeared without a trace. The Pig-faced Professor propped himself up and was actually able to stand up. "Almost?" Wuqing Ironhand took off his helmet, revealing his true face. "Bruce Wayne?!" The Pig-faced Professor suddenly shouted, then lowered his voice and said excitedly, "I knew that since you are so rich, you must not be a good person. What's the matter? Were you also driven out of Gotham by Batman?" "more or less." Wumin Iron Fist said vaguely, "I will definitely never see my Gotham again." "What your Gotham!"
Doctor Pigface was very excited to see his old friend, "That's our Gotham!" "Whatever you say, I have something for you to do." Wumin Iron Fist stopped talking and went straight to the point. He looked at Black Adam's body. "I want you to make two bodies for me through human experiments, a little boy and an owl." (End of this chapter)