What bad thoughts can Batman have?

Chapter 83 The Oath
Bane's army chose to attack at six o'clock in the afternoon.

If you take a bird's-eye view from mid-air, you can see the black and dull ant colony like the tide leaving the Black Gate Prison. They either climbed on several cross-sea bridges that spread from Hermon Island to the main city of Gotham, or took boats, like It's like a virus spreading towards downtown Gotham.

"They have a lot of tanks."

"Lots of bullets, guns, mortars, and rockets."

"It's scary, isn't it? Two-Face?"

At this time, the Penguin was sitting leisurely on the bat plane suspended in mid-air. Beside him, the ventriloquist carefully placed half of his buttocks on the small stool beside the coffee table.

"I am now a man with five faces. If you make a mistake again, I will insert your hooked nose into your mouth."

The two-faced man, no, it should be said that the five-faced man Harvey Dent is standing in front of the window with a glass of champagne at the moment.

Penguin didn't mind Harvey Dent's nasty attitude.

He said enthusiastically: "Since the Romans and the big boss Maloney left the power center of the Gotham gang, we have been in a state of disunity."

He said: "Black Mask, Great White Shark, Ventrilogue, Whisper Gang... All kinds of forces divide and control the power of the Gotham gang. And you, Harvey."

"Your experience as a District Attorney gave you a lot of gangster secrets, and your experience as a lawyer who is proficient in the law made you a good hand at playing with the law. You quickly became the leader of the Gotham underworld, and became a An inseparable link in the underworld."

"And now, that fanboy in Black Mask has killed himself, Jaws is gone, and the three of us combined basically represent Gotham's underworld, oh, that's exciting."

The Penguin rubbed his hands excitedly: "I've been selling arms, gunships, tanks, and even jet fighters in Gotham for so many years..."

He intentionally made a fake gesture of wiping away tears: "Oh, what a pity, I can't wait to see the expressions on Bain's faces."

His eyes shone with excitement and malice.

He stood in front of the huge display screen, picked up the microphone, and a projection of Gotham City emerged on the table in front of him.

"Hey, can you hear me?"

Penguin tapped the microphone.

"Scumbags!!!"

This voice came from the plane suspended in the air, and through the speakers, it resounded in the corner of the street below:
The legions marching on the ground looked at each other, searching for the source of the sound.

"Di——呲吱嘎——呵——Hey, can you hear me?"

A grin appeared on Penguin's face.

"Looks like you can hear me."

"Ladies and gentlemen—I sincerely welcome everyone to come to our Gotham gathering. Please believe that the result of this gathering... will be in our personal way!"

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"I'm Bane."

"I don't have a father, only a mother."

"If my mother could see me the way I am now, she would laugh at me."

"Look at me dressed like this now."

Bane smashed his fist on the front armor layer of the tank, leaving a deep fist mark, and then punched, and punched again, tearing open the steel shield alive, and pulled out the two living people.Like getting the crabmeat out of a crab.

"Say something 'I am Bane'."

"She's sure to keep laughing."

"Though my mother wasn't one to laugh a lot. She's had enough of being miserable and unhappy."

Bane turned his head away, covered his cheeks with his hands, and knocked over another tank.

"But if she can see something really funny... she should laugh too, she will laugh. Let go of those tragic memories."

The bullet exploded on Baine's body, and amidst the earth-shattering roar, Baine leaped high and stomped a tank into a discus.

A jet fighter swooped down from the sky, and two missiles and machine guns shot towards Bane, and the gushing flames reflected in Bane's eyes.

"Do you think I don't know?"

"An adult, putting a black and white hood on his head, rushing to other people's cities, and talking about how to become a dictator in modern society."

Bane caught the incoming missiles with his bare hands and threw them like an angry baby.

The missiles exploded in the crowd, and blood rained down on Bane, mixing friendly and enemy blood.

Jet fighters are still roaring.

"Fisting out my anger at people like a baby—"

With all his strength, Bane pulled the tank's turret down. He saw the opportunity, jumped up with his strength, and then swung the barrel, as if throwing a huge boomerang.

"In a civilized society, to force others to obey his orders with his fist—"

boom! ! !
The gun barrel was inserted straight into the cockpit of the fighter jet, and the fly hovering above his head swirled and fell on the long street, setting off a violent explosion behind Bane.

The flames flicked the hem of his clothes, illuminating half of his body with brilliance.

"Show off the so-called brute force, tear up all the rules, and build a dictatorial empire in the country of the Lord—"

His figure disappeared instantly on the spot, and he kicked the gangster who was holding a gun, and the gangster flew out like a top without saying a word, plowing a blood-red road on the ground.

"It's really funny."

The bullets couldn't break through Bane's defense at all, but his clothes were almost torn apart, only a few pieces were left on his body, and his whole body was covered with red muscles after being massaged by the bullets.

"And what's even more ridiculous is that this guy who might make everyone scream with laughter is not an adult at all."

The gangsters are broken.

Shouting in hysterical terror, they fled before Baine.

"Yes, that's right, the one who looks down on us from above and intends to conquer us is just a child."

Bain looked around, on the huge battlefield, at some point, he was the only one left with countless corpses in disorder.

Some of his men and some of his enemies.But they are no longer here at this moment, there is only Bane here.

So Bane stepped over the lying corpse, over the dead men.

He crossed the guns, the burning fire, the wreckage of the destroyed tanks, the hills and plains in his heart, and the invisible hurricane rolled his body, making his running closer as if he was flying.

"The child whose father ran away and whose mother was beaten to death. But he didn't understand, and he didn't remember his mother properly. Instead, he knelt down on his knees and made a vow."

The flames were reflected in Bane's burning eyes through the hood.

"I swear on the blood of my parents."

"I will avenge their tragic deaths..."

"I'm going to spend the rest of my life—"

"Conquer all evil!"

(End of this chapter)