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"This is Gotham Police! Drop your weapons and put your hands up!" A loud police officer leaned out of the helicopter cabin, shouting at Feng Bujue and Qisha through a megaphone.

Only five minutes had passed since they started fighting.

In fact, the disruption came while they were still chatting.

The area around Wayne Tower was completely surrounded by police cars, and snipers were also lying in ambush on the roofs of the surrounding buildings. Of course, since Wayne Tower was the tallest building in the vicinity, coupled with the high-altitude winds and the darkness of the night, unless Feng Bujue and Qisha came down from the roof, these snipers were basically useless.

The Gotham police dispatched two helicopters, circling over the skyscraper with searchlights, as if these two visitors from another world were King Kong. Although these two police helicopters were not equipped with heavy machine guns, each had a gunman with a rifle.

Many of the heroes from Shen Wang also arrived, Nightwing, Damian, Catwoman, etc., a total of six or seven people. It was impossible for all the other heroes to come and interfere with this matter, after all, the streets and alleys of Gotham City were still rampant with criminals, and when the police force was empty, their activity was even more needed.

"Any plans, Commissioner?" Nightwing came to Commissioner Gordon's side and asked directly without greeting him.

Gordon was standing next to a police car, busy directing the actions of various units with binoculars and a walkie-talkie. Seeing Nightwing's appearance, he replied in his usual serious tone, "My people tell me that Batman and the Joker are fighting up there."

"No, they're not," Nightwing said.

"I know, because my people also said that the movements of these two monsters are so fast that they can't be seen clearly, and they can smash concrete blocks with their bare hands," Gordon replied.

"So?" Nightwing wanted to hear him continue.

Gordon continued, "I think we should let them finish fighting, and then we'll clean up the one who survives. It's easier than dealing with both of them at the same time."

Nightwing asked, "Are you sure one of them will die after they finish fighting?"

Before he could finish speaking, there was an explosion on the top of the skyscraper, and the crowd below exclaimed in alarm.

A concrete block from the edge of the roof shattered and fell straight down.

"God!" As Gordon exclaimed, he felt a strong arm grab him and drag him away.

Seconds later, the concrete block landed, hitting the top of the police car next to Gordon. After a series of clangs, the police car's buzzer and horn began to blare.

When the smoke cleared and Gordon came back to his senses, he realized that Nightwing had dragged him away.

He straightened the glasses on his nose and, without thanking Nightwing for saving his life, immediately shouted to the other side, "Someone go turn off that damn siren! And check if anyone is injured!"

Nightwing stood behind him, looking at the sky, "Okay... it seems these two guys are serious, this fight will be a life-and-death struggle."

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"Amazing..." Qisha looked at the fist he had thrown, and then looked at the large piece of shattered building edge in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh, "When I first put on the Batsuit, I just thought it was light, flexible, and had many special effects; it was only when I actually fought that I realized what legendary equipment is..." He turned his head and looked at Feng Bujue, who had retreated ten meters away and was on guard. "But... Feng Xiong, what exactly are you? To be able to fight me to a standstill under these conditions... Isn't this too hurtful to my pride?"

"Yeah... I went to all this trouble just to hurt your pride." Feng Bujue was obviously being sarcastic.

"Heh heh heh... sorry, sorry." Qisha also heard the joke, and replied, "I was just a little carried away because I was having so much fun fighting."

Feng Bujue didn't respond, he wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, calculating in his mind: Although he is ranked outside the top ten in combat power, he might be even stronger than Shiva in terms of fighting ability alone. It seems that he is completely focused on one specialization... In addition to the universal specialization that will definitely improve, only his Fighting specialization is extremely high, and the others are all E-level or even nA. Giving this guy a Batman suit is like adding wings to a tiger, or a Cerberus...

Chirp—

Suddenly, a beam of light broke through the air, it was fired by a low-power freezing pulse gun.

Unfortunately, Qisha only slightly sidestepped and avoided Feng Bujue's two shots. The freezing beam brushed against the Batman armor, leaving only a little frost, which Qisha brushed off with his hand.

"This kind of attack has no effect on my survival points," Qisha said, "Unless you have heavy firepower weapons, you should try harder in close combat."

Qisha was an honest man, and he was telling the truth. His personality is often misunderstood by his opponents, who think he is arrogant and conceited. In fact, he is just a single-minded fighter who enjoys the process of fighting and speaks his mind, nothing more.

How strong is the Batman suit that Qisha is wearing at the moment? Before posting its specific attributes, I have to mention a few unique features of this equipment.

The difference from the Cold-Blooded Armor is that the Batman suit is not "integrated" equipment, but a collection of many pieces of equipment, each of which can stand alone:

First, the Batman helmet, made of impact-resistant synthetic graphite, with a bulletproof fiber coating, is basically immune to light weapon damage. Qisha talked about the electronic system equipped under the helmet in the previous chapter, so I won’t repeat it here.

Second, the Batman armor, Nomex fireproof fiber armor, with carbon fiber reinforcement, is almost impenetrable by swords and guns, and can also provide limited protection against high-intensity frontal fire. The outer shell is covered with soft leather armor, which is both defensive and highly comfortable. The armor also has a temperature regulation system, which can maintain body temperature and prevent muscles from freezing during combat (while the same function of the Cold-Blooded Armor brings negative effects).

Third, the Batman bracers and gloves are made of the same material as the armor. The forearms have ejectable blades and buttons for remote-controlled vehicles and some helmet functions. The gloves have extremely strong adsorption force (not comparable to spider silk gloves), which can help the wearer climb and move easily.

Fourth, the Batman leggings and Batman boots have reinforced fireproof knee pads and fireproof boots, Kevlar Nomex groin armor, the soles of the boots have ultrasonic bat emitters, and can also pop out blades for skating.

Among these four pieces of equipment, the Batman armor is of Perfect quality, while the other three pieces are of Excellent quality. When all four pieces are equipped, they are regarded as "one" and become a legendary piece of equipment:

[Name: Batman Suit]

[Type: Armor]

[Quality: Legendary]

[Defense: Extremely High]

[Attributes: Refraction, Isolation, Cushioning]

[Effects: Inherits all functions of the four individual Batman suits, and increases the wearer's expertise in all specializations by one level]

[Equipment Requirements: Male, appropriate physique]

[Can it be brought out of this scenario: No]

[Note: I'm Batman!]

Of course, there are also Batman belts, cloaks, batarangs, miniature mines, and other equipment, as accessories or consumables, which are not counted within this suit.

Qisha's original Fighting specialization was B-level, but after putting on this Batman suit, it became a terrifying A-level. As mentioned earlier, the game's definition of A-level specialization is: A-level, exquisite. There is a chance to comprehend skills of this type on your own. When this level is reached, the success rate of skills of this type is 100%.

And Feng Bujue had just raised his Fighting specialization to C-level in the battle with Shiva. If it weren't for the support of Soul Intent, he would have already been defeated by Qisha at this moment.

"I'm trying to figure out a way..." Feng Bujue's tone was still quite calm, and there was no fear on his face, just squinting his eyes, with a decadent look like he was about to die.

However, Brother Jue's brain was running at high speed non-stop, constantly thinking about countermeasures: Leaving aside Death Poker, among my existing weapons... the pipe wrench and folding stool can always be used as cold weapons, but the effect won't be very good; unless the opponent stands still and lets me shoot, Moxxi's Bad Touch and the freezing pulse gun are almost ineffective; his helmet is much more advanced than my mask, so I can't count on the goblin poison gas mask's poison...

Hmm... now the only things that can possibly break his defense are the anti-gravity catapult and those two Mark II hand grenades. There's no suitable opportunity to use the former yet, and as for the latter... how easy is it to get him to stand still and get blown up.

The Batman suit is really impeccable... If the opponent was an ordinary player, I might have a chance, but the person in front of me happens to be a guy with super-strong fighting specialization...

Thinking of this, Feng Bujue glanced at the two helicopters in the sky, and muttered, "Tch... a bunch of combat power of five trash, they don't even bring heavy machine guns, what's the point of coming here." The idea of ​​acquiring weapons from the police on the spot could only be abandoned.

Whoosh—

A batarang coming in a rush interrupted Feng Bujue's thoughts.

But he didn't move... he didn't make any evasive movements.

The batarang flew in an arc, deflecting outward. In the end, the wing of the batarang grazed Feng Bujue's neck and flew past, without hurting him at all.

"Oh? What does this mean?" Feng Bujue turned his head to confirm, "Could it be coming back?"

"I was just testing whether you would dodge," Qisha said.

Feng Bujue understood as soon as he heard it: "Oh... I see, deliberately throwing a batarang that looks like it will hit, but in reality, it will just deflect, testing my prediction ability?"

"Exactly." Qisha's eyes showed a look of doubt, "Your prediction is so strong that it's hard for me to understand... Is it some kind of ability to predict the future?" He paused, and immediately denied this speculation, "No, there can't be such an ability in either the real world or the virtual world." He touched his chin and said in a deep voice, "But your accurate judgment of various attacks, and your almost seamless response, what exactly is it..."