Batman's Owl Godfather - Chapter 276

c272 Super Girl’s Special Troubles (4)

In the hall, screams came one after another.

The scene was in chaos, and the women were terrified. The Martian corpse made them completely stunned.

Then, they rolled over from the table and ran towards the door without looking back. According to Bruce’s visual observation, the running speed of these women was close to the Olympic sprint record.

“Very good, this helps me distinguish the target.”

Bruce looked coldly at the rich people who were still standing in the center of the banquet.

Seeing the scene just now, there are still people who dare to stay where they are, and even look at him with hostility. They must not be human.

“Who are you!?” A rich man smashed the goblet in his hand to the ground.

This sound was like a signal, making everyone else enter a fighting posture.

“Who am I?”

Bruce turned into a red lightning, appeared in front of the man, and suddenly punched him directly in the abdomen.

“Kill your people!”

The spirit in the eyes of the rich man gradually dissipated, and the whole person fell to the ground with a bang, and then turned into a monster.

Is that all?

Bruce just made a slight move and killed two Martians.

But this only means that he was lucky. He happened to run into two miscellaneous soldiers. Bruce knew that his luck would not always be good. Among the group of Martians in front of him, there must be a leader.

Sure enough, the next second, three tall men came out.

One of them stared at Bruce, as if to confirm some information.

“Batman?”

He said uncertainly, “Aren’t you dead?”

“Just call me the Dark Knight.” Bruce said with a smile, “Otherwise it will be confused with the other Batman.”

What does it mean?

The other party obviously didn’t understand what Bruce was saying, but Bruce didn’t intend to explain.

He turned into lightning again and punched with a punch full of speed. The other party didn’t react and didn’t have any defense.

Then–

The sound of piercing flesh and blood resounded in the hall. The place where the man was hit by Bruce was completely penetrated by the fist.

However, the other party did not die on the spot like the Martian just now.

Not only that, his actions were not even hindered!

Boom——

The opponent suddenly jumped up, pushed Bruce away, and his whole body began to swell, and finally turned into the terrifying appearance of a white Martian.

The big hole in his chest began to heal automatically, and in a blink of an eye it was as good as new.

“I knew it.”

Bruce sighed in his heart. Katum had already talked about the regeneration ability of the white Martians, and now seeing it with his own eyes, it still felt a little outrageous.

Then, the other people began to return to their true appearances one after another, and the banquet hall was filled with monsters in a blink of an eye.

Bruce moved his fingers, and the batarang with red lightning flew out, and under the traction of the speed force, it shuttled between each Martian.

However, this trick is no longer so effective.

Bruce watched a white Martian smile cruelly, and then the batarang pierced his chest, and the opponent was unharmed, as if the batarang had just pierced through the air.

Voiding, one of the abilities of Martians.

They can make themselves enter a state of incorporeality, unaffected by any physical effects.

This ability cannot be explained from a physical perspective. Perhaps it is the external manifestation of the Martian telepathy, which can transfer their bodies to another dimension.

Bruce once discussed a problem with Katum.

If it is impossible to judge the difference between Martians and humans through scientific means, can we use magic?

For example, the magic of Kamar-Taj can slap the soul of the other party out with one palm.

Martians can mimic the appearance of humans, but they can’t mimic the soul of humans, right?

Katum refuted Bruce’s hypothesis at that time.

The appearance of the soul is, after all, the manifestation of the mind, and the telepathy of Martians is a better trick than the ability to change.

Now, Bruce finally felt it personally.

“Are you out of tricks?”

Seeing Bruce standing there, a Martian sneered, “Then I can only laugh at your stupidity, coming here alone to die.”

The surrounding Martians laughed, as if Bruce was already a piece of meat on the plate.

Since the banquet has been ruined, Bruce can only be used as a substitute.

Bruce did not respond to their ridicule.

He was like a clay puppet, really motionless.

A white Martian walked in front of him with heavy steps, and Bruce did not react at all during the whole process.

Clang——

The Martian tore out his claws, trying to tear Bruce in half, but with this level of attack, he could not break the defense of the Hell Bat Armor.

“What a hard shell.”

The Martian sneered, “So this is your confidence?”

What’s the use?

The Martian became virtual again. He only needed to put his hand into the battle suit, come to Bruce’s heart, and then materialize, and he could crush Bruce’s heart.

Of course, at the same time, his hand would be trapped in the battle suit.

But what does it matter?

The Martian can cut off his own hand and then be reborn.

Their abilities are so unreasonable, and they can still cooperate with each other.

However, just as he reached out to Bruce again, Batboy suddenly spoke: “Are we familiar with each other? Are you touching me here?”

“What!?”

The Martian suddenly widened his eyes, and then he heard a scream from behind.

When he turned around, he saw a low-level Martian lying on the ground, bleeding from all seven orifices, motionless.

The other Martians also showed varying degrees of lethargy.

They had no external injuries, they were purely mentally traumatized, but it was not quite right to say that it was a trauma, specifically it should be said that it was a backlash.

“If I hadn’t guessed that you had this trick before, I would have really fallen into your trap.”

Bruce said coldly, regaining control of his body.

From before to now, Bruce has remained motionless, not because he was scared silly, nor because he was deliberately seducing others.

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Simply because he couldn’t move.

Countless Martians used telepathy to snatch control of his body. Despite the brain occlusion technique, Bruce still had a hard time resisting just now.

After all, this was not an ordinary telepathy.

It was a giant mental network connected by nodes with each Martian!

“How did you break free!”

The Martian couldn’t figure it out. The giant mental network was always effective. Neither Batman nor Superman could resist it.

How could this person resist?

Bruce didn’t bother to explain.

The ability of mind control was indeed very strong. He almost controlled him, but Bruce used the Cruciatus Curse on himself in time. The severe pain instantly spread to the brains of every Martian along with the giant mental network.

You see, didn’t a soldier die because he couldn’t resist?

Bruce also admitted that this trick couldn’t be used all the time, otherwise he couldn’t bear it.

But fortunately–

The ‘reinforcements’ he arranged arrived!

Boom–

A blue heat vision beam suddenly hit a big hole in the top of the hall. Looking through the big hole, a blue and red figure was suspended in the air.

With her cape fluttering and her blonde hair fluttering, Supergirl’s eyes were shining with golden light, and she appeared here with an unprecedented momentum.

“Batman!” She roared, “I’m here to find you!”

“What Batman?” Bruce couldn’t help but correct him, “Didn’t I tell you my name is the Dark Knight?”

“You deserve it?” Kayla sneered.

A man who hides in armor and only knows how to make some shameful and evil plans is also called a knight?

This guy even plated a layer of lead in his battle suit to prevent being seen through by Supergirl.

At this time, Kayla had noticed the monsters in the hall, and the disgusting appearance of those monsters made Kayla feel disgusted from the bottom of her heart.

When did this kind of creature appear on the earth?

She looked at the white Martian with disgust, and the white Martian didn’t like her either.

“Isn’t this our great hero Supergirl in National City?”

The Martian sneered, “After all this time, this is your reinforcement?”

That’s all?

Bruce ignored him. Since Supergirl has arrived, his plan can begin.

“Katum.” Bruce called the owl’s name in his heart.

“Goo!” Katoom replied.

The owl had not yet forgiven Bruce for plucking his feathers, so he disdained to answer him in a language that Bruce could understand.

He just grunted slightly, and he thought he heard it.

The next second, a low-level Martian suddenly jumped up and pounced on Supergirl.

The Imperius Curse.

Katoom also used it for the first time, but it was ten times more powerful than Bruce, and it was easy to control a low-level Martian.

Supergirl didn’t move at all, her eyes turned, and the heat vision was launched, easily killing the Martian.

The power of her heat vision now far exceeded the level of playing house before.

Bruce saw it and felt a little regretful, but it was only temporary.

When Supergirl used up the amplified energy in her body, she would return to the level of Krypton’s shame before.

What Bruce could see, Martians with a little brain could also see.

One of the leaders quickly evaluated the situation in his mind and determined the danger between Supergirl and Bruce.

Although he didn’t know how Supergirl became stronger, the best option now was to control her, otherwise she would be forced to use her thermal vision to see around. All the Martians at the scene had to remain in a virtual state at all times.

Those low-level Martians couldn’t maintain their virtual state for too long and would eventually be killed.

After figuring this out, the Martian leader made a strange sound.

Then, all the other Martians received the signal, and the giant mental network was woven again, but this time, the target was no longer Bruce, but Supergirl.

“You…”

Supergirl didn’t realize the danger was coming until she suddenly heard a buzzing sound in her head, and she realized something was wrong.

But by then, it was too late.