Kryptonians: Man of Steel

Chapter 645 Continue to Kill

However, in this tense and confusing moment, Batman knows that now is not the time to ponder these deeper questions. He quickly calmed down and refocused on the scene. He knew that only by being calm and focused could he survive this life-and-death battle and protect innocent lives.

Batman's eyes turned to Terminator Luther again, and he saw him standing there, with a faint smoke still coming from the muzzle of the gun. The series of shooting movements just now were precise and decisive, demonstrating his extraordinary strength and calm mentality. However, there was no expression on Luther's face, as if everything just now was just an insignificant part of his daily work. This kind of coldness and ruthlessness made Batman feel a little uneasy.

Batman knew he couldn't just sit back and watch. Although the Terminator has solved the immediate crisis, there are still more criminals and madmen for him to face. This is a war without smoke, and every decision may be related to life and death. He took a deep breath, adjusted himself, and prepared to join the battle again.

He knows that this battle has just begun, and he will continue to move forward. No matter how many difficulties and challenges lie ahead, he will persist until the final victory.

The TV station's helicopter continued to hover in the sky, transmitting this scene to every viewer in real time. The citizens of Gotham City looked at the pictures on the TV screens, and their feelings of shock and admiration were beyond words. They saw the heroic performance of Batman and the Terminator, and also saw the efforts and sacrifices they made to protect the city.

"so amazing!"

"Killing all the criminals at once, so cool!"

Praises poured in from the citizens, who felt proud and fortunate to have such a hero.

Luther put away his guns, turned around and said to the hostages: "It's okay, let's go." His voice was calm and firm, as if everything just now was really just an insignificant part of his daily work.

Soon, several yachts and ships arrived near Arkham Asylum. Under Batman's command, the hostages were transferred to yachts and ships in an orderly manner. At the same time, Batman also arranged for manpower to patrol the island to prevent criminals from taking the opportunity to attack.

So, he quickly contacted Alfred and asked him to send a yacht to transport the hostages. The Wayne Group has a big business, so it naturally has luxury yachts and ships on call at any time. However, in order to hide his identity, Batman did not use his family's yacht.

At this time, Batman was really thinking about how to solve this problem. He knew that he could not let the hostages stay here, otherwise once the criminals launched a more violent attack, they would be in a more dangerous situation.

"Then hide and wait for me to deal with all the enemies." Luther said calmly. Although there was no warmth in his words, it gave people an inexplicable sense of security.

Arkham Asylum is located on an island, and there are only a few fixed passages in and out. But now these passages are blocked by criminals, and they, the hostages, cannot escape at all.

"But, the passage to Arkham Asylum has been blocked, and we can't get out." One of the security guards stood up, with a tremor in his voice.

Watching the hostages leave safely, Batman finally breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that his next task would be even more difficult. He needs to face more criminals and madmen to protect the safety of the city.

However, the hostages did not relax. They looked at Luther's cold and firm eyes, and couldn't help but feel an inexplicable fear in their hearts.

Luther frowned slightly when he heard this. He really didn't consider this issue. However, he believed that Batman would definitely find a way. After all, this knight in the dark can always save the day at critical moments.

However, he did not show any fear or flinch. Because he knows that this is his mission and responsibility. He will keep going until the end.

Luther continued to move forward, and suddenly felt a strong malice coming from the front. He stopped in alarm and glanced around with a burning gaze.

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed out from the darkness and rushed towards him. Luther reacted quickly, dodged the attack sideways, and grabbed the opponent's arm at the same time. At this time, he saw the opponent's true face - it was a ferocious-looking, burly monster with scales all over its body, and its sharp teeth and nails shone coldly in the moonlight.

This is the new enemy Luther encountered - Killer Croc!

Killer Croc, whose real name is Waylon Jones, was born with an extremely rare atavistic disease.

The disease caused his teeth and nails to become extremely sharp, and his body began to grow scales. Over time, his appearance became more and more like a crocodile, which caused him to suffer endless discrimination and ostracism in society.

As a child, Waylon used to wash his body with water constantly in order to prevent this terrible change.

However, every scrubbing brought great pain, as if countless knives were cutting his skin.

Eventually, he had to give up this futile attempt and allowed his body to grow scales, becoming more and more like the ferocious crocodile.

"Killer Croc? Going crazy again."

Luther grabbed Killer Croc's arm and threw the powerful villain to the ground with a quick shoulder throw. Dust flew up, and Killer Croc let out a roar of pain, struggling on the ground, trying to stand up again.

Luther didn't give him any chance. He quickly took out his pistol and fired continuously at Killer Croc. The sound of gunfire was deafening, and every bullet hit the target accurately.

“Bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!”

The bullet hit Killer Crocodile's body, making a dull impact.

Surprisingly, these bullets were able to penetrate his otherwise indestructible body. Killer Croc let out a shrill scream as blood poured out of his wounds, staining his scales red.

Luther did not stop what he was doing, he continued to shoot until Killer Croc completely lost the ability to resist. Finally, Killer Croc lay on the ground, motionless except for his faint gasps.

Luther put away his pistol, walked over to Killer Croc, and looked down at him.

He noticed that although Killer Crocodile's body was riddled with holes, new flesh buds could be seen growing under his scales.

"The regeneration speed is pretty good, but..."

Luther ruthlessly performed the last-ditch attack and sent Killer Croc away.

Some versions of Killer Croc are good guys, but many more are bad guys.

(End of this chapter)