Batman's Owl Godfather

Boom——

A thunder exploded in the sky.

The energy chaos caused by the star-eating weapon caused the sky and earth to change color.

The night sky that had been clear just a moment ago was suddenly filled with dark clouds, and then the sky seemed to be cracked with countless holes, and the heavy rain turned into a waterfall and poured down.

In the heavy rain, the flames on Katum's body were extinguished and countless white smoke filled the air.

But the bird was completely unscathed.

"Bruce, you only have one chance."

Katum flew beside Bruce, and Deathstroke came from the rain.

"Deathstroke now feels that if you break your wand, you will no longer be able to resist. This is your chance!"

Create a non-existent weakness and deliberately give your opponent a loophole.

This is the opportunity Bruce created for himself.

But there is only one chance to sneak attack Deathstroke, and there is only one chance!

"Think carefully about the combination of spells you are going to use next, and deal with Deathstroke in one go!"

Katum reminded Bruce in his ear, "But there is no need to put too much pressure. If you fail in the end, I will just take you out of this world."

Owls emphasize early on that they are here to travel, not to be saviors.

This world is doomed to destruction and has nothing to do with them.

Bruce was noncommittal about this point of view and focused on the first half of Katum's sentence.

Spell combo?

Bruce heard Professor Flitwick talk about this when he was still at Hogwarts.

This is a fighting technique used in wizard duels.

By connecting different spells, you can always take the initiative in the duel.

Bruce quickly imagined a spellcasting plan in his mind.

First use the levitation spell to float the death knell in the air, then use the freezing spell to freeze it in the rain, and finally add a shot to break it apart.

This is the most powerful combination of spells he can use right now.

Bruce clenched his fists, he only had one chance.

Deathstroke walked slowly, and he pulled out the two swords behind his back. One of them was the Sword in the Stone obtained from the Red Skull.

This magical weapon that had been reduced to scrap metal, now in the hands of Deathstroke, has actually regained some of its magical power.

The rain poured down on them, but the moment they approached the sword blade, they seemed to be cut by invisible force and naturally divided into two halves.

It's like nature itself is bowing to the majesty of the Sword in the Stone.

"I don't like targeting kids, but employers are paying too much."

Deathstroke's eyes were deep, staring at Bruce's slightly childish face.

He has extensive experience fighting Batman.

So we know that even a young Batman has endless possibilities to turn defeat into victory.

Don't let your guard down until the last moment.

"He only asked me to take you back, but he didn't say that you must be unharmed."

Deathstroke said, "Breaking your limbs and taking them back is considered completing the mission."

The words fell.

Deathstroke suddenly rushed towards Bruce. Because the speed was so fast, the rain on the spot didn't even have time to react, leaving behind a human silhouette.

The two swords slashed and cut off the rain line. Bruce's eyes were blurred as two silver lines passed in front of him. He instinctively made an evasive action.

However, Deathstroke's target was not him.

But it was Katum flying next to him.

Deathstroke could never rest assured that this strange owl was immortal.

When the sword blade struck Katum, the owl's wings flapped, and his body seemed to be attracted and twisted by a particle. He disappeared from the place and then appeared several meters away.

"Teleportation, or the Speed ​​Force?"

Deathstroke's move failed. He didn't know about apparation, but he had seen similar power.

Just then, Bruce's voice sounded in his ears.

Deathstroke instantly realized that he had chosen the wrong target, this owl was the bait!

"Leviosa!"

Taking advantage of Deathstroke's last move, Bruce used the long-awaited levitation spell.

Success!

Seeing Deathstroke's feet leave the ground, Bruce's subsequent spell combination immediately followed.

"The ice freezes!"

As the spell was uttered, the cold air filled the body of Death Knell, and the rain continued to freeze.

In just the blink of an eye, he turned into a human-shaped ice sculpture and fell heavily to the ground.

"Four and a half—"

Bruce also wanted to recite the cutting spell to turn the ice sculpture into debris, but at this moment, Katum interrupted him.

"That's enough."

The owl flew over and said in a serious tone, "We can go."

"Why?"

Bruce is extremely puzzled. Now that he has the upper hand, he only needs one cutting spell to completely defeat Deathstroke.

Why should you stop yourself?

The answer was soon revealed. Countless cracks began to spread on the ice sculpture of the death knell, and then like the sound of breaking glass, the ice sculpture turned into powder.

Deathstroke stood in the icy rain, his armor unscathed.

Bruce's pupils shrank, and he realized what the problem was.

As Katum had reminded him long ago, Deathstroke's armor was forged from promethium metal and was indestructible.

Bruce's current magic cannot be destroyed at all!

And even if the armor is destroyed through all the hard work, Deathstroke himself still has the ability to heal himself.

Coupled with the resurgence of the Sword in the Stone in his hand, Deathstroke can now be said to be one of the strongest combat powers on this wasteland earth.

From the start, this was an unwinnable battle!

…

On the other side, Hawkeye collapsed to the ground.

The Red Skull held the Captain America shield and smashed it on him again and again.

Ever since he knew that the Galactus weapon was bound to the Red Skull's life, Hawkeye became timid and confused, and the battle was naturally one-sided.

"What's wrong, Hawkeye, didn't you want to kill me? Why don't you talk now?"

The Red Skull laughed wantonly, holding his favorite shield, enjoying the pleasure of killing.

Hawkeye's pupils have begun to dilate, and his life is in the dying moments.

As for Logan?

He can't be found in any corner of this battlefield.

Maybe he slipped away from the beginning of the battle.

...

"We can't win, let's go!"

Katum kept whispering in Bruce's ear, wanting to take him away from this world.

Bruce stood in the pouring rain, despair spreading in his heart.

Katum boosted others' ambitions and destroyed his own prestige, a complete escape owl.

"Death Bell has only one weakness, that is, the super serum he once received is defective.

"When he loses control of his emotions and falls into a rage, or is seriously injured and heals too much, his mind will be occupied by madness and bestiality.

"Other than that, he is invincible.

"Bruce, you can't win, run away with me!"

Katum kept chattering, but Bruce became more and more irritated.

What did this owl do before? Didn't he say that he was the king of demons? Why is he thinking about running away with a bucket?

But--

Suddenly, a strange idea appeared in Bruce's mind.

Does Katum really want to take him away?

Bruce knew very well that the owl didn't need his consent to take him away from this world.

Just grab him, Apparate to a safe place, then open the channel to the heavens, and leave naturally.

But Katum didn't do this.

Not only that, he was even helping him analyze Death Bell's weaknesses.

Katum, what are you thinking about?

"Let's go! If we don't leave now, we will have no chance! "

The owl chirped, looking like it was doomsday, but he still didn't make any move to leave, just kept talking.

Bruce suddenly whispered: "Katum, you actually think I can win, right?"

He believed in his own judgment, Katum felt that he could win.

But the question was how to win?

His magic was useless, Bruce couldn't find any possibility of winning.

"I don't understand what you are saying."

The owl was still shaking his head, "In a world that is about to be destroyed, what's the point of winning or losing - be careful! "

Bruce suddenly realized that Deathstroke had come to him again without him noticing, and the shadow enveloped Bruce.

Deathstroke raised both swords high, and was about to chop down.

Deathstroke had always wanted to cut off Bruce's limbs and bring him to Barbatos, and he was about to succeed.

But at this moment, a huge roar came from behind Bruce.

A red convertible chariot with high beams on roared through the white rain.

"Bruce, get out of the way--"

The white-haired old man in the driver's seat shouted, his whole body was wet, and his eyes were burning with blood that would not cool down for fifty years.