Marvel – Immortal Path

Batman didn’t answer. His pupils hidden under the black mask looked directly at Li Ang, observing the slightest muscle twitching on the other’s face, "I compared the frequency of the sound. You are the one in Gotham Harbor."

"So what?" Li Ang opened his palm and said, "Why, are you going to arrest me? On what crime? Nosy, saved Gotham. National Bank’s banknotes and hostages, special police? Or is it an evil plan to fight criminals and destroy them? I’m just doing the same thing as you, that’s all."

Batman lowered his voice and said, "No, we Not the same."

"Oh? You mean you never kill criminals?" Li Ang said with a smile: "Just interrupt them a few bones and throw them in jail for a few years. After they come out, it will cause harm to the world? You have a share of the blood of innocent people on their hands, Mr. Police."

"Killing can't solve the problem."

" At least it can solve the people who created the problem." Li Ang said coldly: "I have browsed the underground social network of Gotham, and know that the labels that civilians put on you are Knight in the Dark, Messenger of Justice, and Magistrate in a fair trial. ...And the criminal's savior."

Li Ang took a sip of the warm water in the glass, "Why don't you kill those criminals? I hope they will be lost, the prodigal son will turn around and let go With the butcher knife held high in his hand, recognize the mistake of own, and calm down and become a good person?"

He said with a smile contemptuously: "When a person is determined to take the initiative to infringe others, he will Has lost the right to be forgiven. Can the victims of the forced annihilation who have spent their lives in the shadows forgive the criminals? Can the orphans who have lost their parents forgive the hit-and-run drunk drivers? No, they want justice, and Gotham The corrupt and corrupt judicial system cannot give them justice, and you, Batman, who chooses to believe in a riddled law and refuse to kill criminals, cannot give the victims fairness and justice!"

He is indifferent. The voice echoed in the ward, and Batman, who stood silently like a white jade statue of Han, silently accepted the accusation from the other side.

Li Ang is very familiar with this kind of person, firm-willed, intelligent, rock-like invulnerable, indestructible and impregnable, and will not be disturbed by cumbersome foreign objects. In the deep night, it also bloomed like a candlelight with a faint brilliance—in other words, Dao Heart was firm.

Li Ang was long sighed, unplugged the medical equipment wrapped around his body, stood barefoot on the ground, and the plaster tightly wrapped around his left arm made bursts of crisp cracking sound.

"The ways are different, can't make plans together." Li Ang stripped the plaster, pulled out the hard plywood and threw it on the ground, and said to Batman indifferently: "It's useless to say more. In the field, if you win, I will see the officials as you like. If I win, then go to the other side of the road, and you will be your duty police, so that I can live a peaceful life as a citizen."

The two faced each other at both ends of the ward, and no one moved, until the eloquent talk show host on the TV said a funny joke, and the ward reverberated with false and loud canned laughter.

Li Ang moved. Wearing a loose blue and white hospital gown, he stepped on the wall tiles, supported his hands on the bed, twisted his waist and sent his hips, making his right leg hit Batman like a whip Away.

Batman steps forward with his left foot, his arms are fast and anxious to block the whip leg, the clamp usually clamps the shin bone of the calf that Li Ang has sent on to his waist.

Li Ang didn't struggle, and then fell to the ground at the end of the forward thrust, and the moment he touched the ground, his hands bounced toward the ground, and his left leg smashed into the opponent's top of the head like a giant axe from the bottom up. Away.

Practicing into the First Layer of "Human Immortal Refining Method", he can compete with professional athletes only by his physical fitness, and his unique breathing technique can make him last longer. , Full of resilience like a spring.

Batman stretched out his take action arm and grabbed the opponent's left ankle. He just wanted to lift him flat and fell to the ground, but he saw Li Ang showing a meaningful smile under the light.

Li Ang twisted his waist, and the terrifying force gushing from the acupuncture points made his legs look like a car engine. The huge torque blessed his legs, tightly hanging Batman's waist and abdomen, turning around. It caused him to fall to the ground.

Batman’s Kevlar armor can be described as invulnerable, indestructible and impregnable. The small-caliber pistol bullets can’t even break the defense. Li Ang will naturally not be stupid enough to try to penetrate the opponent’s armor with his fleshy hands. Instead, he made a fist and hit Batman's neck with the knuckle of his middle finger, the gap between the helmet and the shoulder.

Peng peng peng, a rig-like series of punches hit Batman's body continuously. In the bleak night breeze, there was even a layer of veil-like hot steam on Li Ang’s hospital gown—that’s A sign that the vortex is running wildly.

Li Ang did not intend to give Batman a chance to breathe, elbow hits, knee hits, shoulder tops, hold every inch, hit hard and open, move like a bow, like a thunder, not sturdy. Beat each other one by one.

However, Batman is like eternal ice, standing still like a thousand-renowned cliff. He lifts his knees with his feet, elbows with his fists, and swings all the offensives until Li Ang's forward strength is exhausted, and his back strength is not born. At this moment, he took a step forward, the fist swept the wind like a long spear, fiercely hit Li Ang's diaphragm.

With just one blow, Li Ang felt her waist numb, blood surged, her throat sweetened, and muddy blood filled the tip of her tongue.

The corner of his mouth smiled and swallowed the turbid blood, and the dense spiritual qi erupted from the acupuncture point replenished his strength.

The two of you come and go, the dull sound of percussion is drowned in the cheerful music of the TV talk show, and only the slightly floating curtains are left to witness all this.

Squeak, the door of the ward opened.

The young doctor who was still looking down at the medical records pushed the door in and turned on the light, but was shocked to see Li Ang sitting barefoot by the bed, gasping for breath watching the TV .

"Oh, doctor, good evening."

Li Ang smiled and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his left arm was still trembling from the fight just now.

"God, how did you get out of bed?" The doctor shouted angrily: "You also removed the cast. What are you doing?"

"Uh, I just Bet with people on social networks, bet 100USD to see if you can take this thing apart." Li Ang scratched his head and replied, "But it's a bit painful now."

The doctor took a long sigh. Exasperated, sighed: "I really don't understand you teenagers, you can do such a stupid thing for 100USD, and now you have to pay more bills for it-you stand here and don't move, I will give you a plaster later Wrap it up again."

Tatota, his footsteps gradually faded away, Li Ang picked up the glass and drank the warm water inside, slightly eliminating the bloody smell in the mouth, and facing indifferently. Batman standing behind the door said: "How? Do you still want to fight?"

Batman's sturdy Kevlar armor has been pitted by Li Ang, and he looks at it without a trace of emotion. Li Ang said in a low voice, "I will look at you. When you break the law next time, I will arrest you."

"Do whatever you want." Li Ang twisted his neck. He watched the opponent jump out of the window, unfolding his cloak and disappearing into the night sky like a bat.