DC Tyrant

When the death knell woke up in a daze, he was shocked, and suddenly remembered that he should have been stepped on his chest by Bati, and stepped down from the fourteenth floor.

The strengthening potion that Jenny made for him was really good. Even though the sternum was broken, when he woke up, he still felt his bones were numb and crisp, and it was obvious that the healing did not stop for a moment.

Judging from this situation, it only took a few hours, even if the sternum collapsed and shattered, this serious injury was enough to heal without a trace of injury.

"Um!"

He hummed from the tip of his nose, his eyelids suddenly opened, and the pupils in his one-eyed constricted. He woke up in the halo and haze of whiteness for a moment, remembering his serious injury and failure this time, his eyes showed heavy severity.

He is now sitting on a chair stretched out in a rather paralyzed posture. He has no sensation in his hands and feet. He just feels his body has sensations, but he can't move no matter what.

Get paralyzed.

The hands and feet were dislocated, and the body felt paralyzed and unable to move. The nervous information system could not communicate and could not control the body.

His heart sank.

His eyes looked at Bati, who was by the window and was now walking towards him. Even in the fierce battle just now, the white clothes were not stained with mud or dirty at all, and his figure was still stalwart. With an indifferent elegance in his heart, he stared at all directions.

The stepping is even more like a towering mountain, bringing heavy and suffocating pressure to people.

"He's recovering well, Jenny is indeed a genius."

Ba Di looked at the wound on the death knell's chest and said, nodded, and praised again.

Being able to understand from the characteristics of one's own cells absorbing the sun, regulating human cells, enhancing cytoplasmic charging, allowing the overall gene to bear the maximum force, thereby strengthening the human body, this is really a genius approach.

Although after doing so, there are only five years left in Deathstroke's life.

Deathstroke stared at Bati with sharp eyes, and snorted coldly in disdain: "Do you want to confirm her life and death from my mouth?"

Barty laughed.

"From what you said, I also know that Jenny is giving birth now." Ba Di said, his face indifferent and expressionless.

The death knell suddenly laughed, and laughed for a while inexplicably: "Haha...do you think everything is under control?"

"When you see Jenny, let me wonder how you will react."

Hearing what the death knell said, Ba Di frowned slightly.

"So it looks like Jenny has done something stupid."

"Jenny, this woman is indeed a little stupid, she has survived."

"Do you hate me..."

"You can become so powerful, did Jenny also make some potion to make herself stronger?"

Death Knell closed his one eye, he had received the most professional torture, he could control his body and heartbeat and not lie.

But there is no ability to control the blood vessels, the hair follicles of the body, the subconscious reactions deep in the body.

Barty's clairvoyant eyes see through everything.

Deathstroke's body is 'speaking'.

He nodded: "So, it seems that something happened to this silly woman, Jenny."

"You can become like this, she can only become stronger, is it because of hatred for me?"

"Well, that's good."

Buddy has full insight into what Deathstroke wants to hide about Jenny.

To put it simply, he has understood it from a few sentences.

Jenny hated him - pharmacy - getting powerful - potentially super powerful but dying.

Life is short and this kind of thing is known from the life span of the death knell's body cells.

The death knell's face was calm, knowing that Ba Di had already guessed that Jenny's life was running out in just a few words.

The death knell sneered: "Is it a pity? The woman you love, you are on the lower floor of the underground research institute. You shot her to keep her alive, and let her survive from there."

"But the woman left behind now hates you, has become like a monster, her temperament has changed drastically, and she hates you like crazy, wishing to kill you."

"She doesn't understand and doesn't accept the life you gave her."

Barty suddenly laughed.

"Sorry, you made a mistake."

"I've given her a chance to survive."

"She is just my slave. If she wants to attack me, she will die."

"How can a slave rebel against a master! Isn't it?"

Ba Di had gentle eyes and a smile.

It seems that these smart people think that they love Jenny very much.

But they never knew that Bati would love someone who loved him, and if he didn't love himself, then he would just die.

Those who resist themselves, do not follow their own wishes, have opinions, and those who dare to attack themselves, just crush them to death.

Simple, straightforward egoism.

Death knell sat on the chair, his heart sank into the ice cave, completely icy cold.

He lost another bargaining chip, and one less bargaining chip that would allow him to survive under Bady's hands.

Batty may not care as much about Jenny as he imagined.

"Then, we should talk about your identity, an alien."

"Aliens who have not yet been identified by the upper echelons of the United States."

"Come exchange, my life, and your identity."

Deathstroke sinks his heart, his eyes are sharp.

Before he came to fight Ba Di, he made preparations.

Considered a clean win.

I also considered a fierce battle, comparable to a Hollywood blockbuster, and then I lost.

But he didn't think about it, it was another crushing battle, he was stepped on by Ba Di in two moves, fell from the fourteenth floor, and was seriously injured and unconscious.

But before he came, he was fully prepared for failure, and he was prepared to threaten Bati's life.

"My identity, alien, very good, tell me, I might think about it."

Bati smiled, but his eyes were cold and cold. His right hand was holding his left hand again, rubbing his thumb in his palm, and he began to think.

The identity of aliens is always incompatible with human society.

Once known, there will be huge waves.

No matter what company or life, the upper echelons of the United States will not let Bati develop gangsters here unscrupulously.

Now is not the era when heroes are born in large numbers. This era is in the cold war with the Soviet Union, but it is even more dangerous.

He may be discovered and join either the Soviet Union or the United States, but he will be locked up forever and will not be free, he is sure and knows.

Because I am too scary.

There will be no TV series or movies that easily let an alien go.

Even in TV series and movies, there are some performance conflicts, and in the end the aliens will dissolve into society, but the reality will not.

Reality is not a TV series. Once the entire US military mobilizes, the thing organized by Badi will be wiped out in an instant, and will be chased and captured indefinitely.

Even knowing that he will always bask in the sun and become stronger, it is very likely that the nuclear bomb will directly wipe him out.

After all, it becomes stronger after basking in the sun, which is really terrifying.

"You have a quick way to become stronger, a body that is invulnerable, and eyes that emit high-heat rays."

Death Knell's sharp eyes were like eagles, staring at Bati.

Suddenly said: "Is it sunbathing?"

He spoke decisively and gritted his teeth.

Otherwise, it is impossible to have more than ten times the power in the military base so quickly.

The sun is his source of energy!

Even if it is ten times stronger than his own strength, facing a slash from thirty tons of force, plus the weapon forged from super alloy steel, even if it is ten times stronger, it is impossible to clamp it with two fingers.

He has more power.

This kind of strength increase is completely unreasonable, and Deathstroke immediately thought of the underground research institute. After being exposed to the sun, Ba Di almost stimulated his gene to become stronger and broke free from the radio frequency needle that paralyzed him.

He is also an extremely intelligent person, and the key point is the reason why Bati became stronger.

From Nevada to the metropolis, spanning more than half of the United States, it is impossible for Barty to manufacture or research anything to make himself stronger.

His rise and formation of forces did indeed begin in Metropolis.

He has no funds, no people, no instruments.

Only the sun helps him grow stronger.

This power is frightening.

The death knell laughed grimly: "So that's the case, if the entire upper-level military forces in the United States know that you are so powerful and such a terrifying alien, I am afraid that even if you sacrifice the lives of 12 million people in the metropolis, you will be killed." Destroy you. You aliens who have come to invade Earth!"

Ba Di rubbed his right thumb against his left palm, looking down at the death knell indifferently.

"You are very smart."