My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

"Understand? What do you mean by understanding?"

Eric was not affected by the words of the Laughing Bat, he continued to output crazily at the opponent.

This is the most difficult guy he has encountered so far, so he must cherish the only opportunity left now.

The Laughing Bat came out to fight against him alone, maybe he would never meet him again.

You know, there are many subordinates following him all the time.

Neither one is easy to get along with.

"Look at this sick world, where superheroes have become products, and entertainment stars are their aspirational goals. Saving or redeeming human beings is what the police and the government do. Superheroes just come out to show off and receive a round of applause. And then back off glamorous, that's amazing. The truth is, the world would be a better place without you freaks in tights."

The Laughing Bat dodged Eric's fist, grinning scarlet mouth, and said to him.

"Good or bad, do you need to come out to comment? You are just a lunatic, a complete lunatic who has lost his mind. If someone else said this, I might reserve some respect, but you, only Just makes me laugh."

The muscles of Eric's arms were tense, and his fists were roaring and thrown towards the opponent.

This punch hit the opponent's chin, knocking him back slightly.

But he still laughed, letting the blood spurt from the corner of his mouth.

"Gahaha, what a stubborn bat! Don't you know that sometimes it takes a madman to tell the truth about the cruel world."

He jumped back, and before Eric could attack, he took out a remote control-like thing from his belt.

"Then you'll see that the world chooses to need you, or choose to live on."

"What?"

Eric looked at the remote control in Kuangxiao's hand and felt something was wrong.

"Did you forget that your Mr. President is still in my hand. He is a good card, a card that made me ecstatic, so I treated him well. This little thing in my hand is The ideas he gave us."

"The thing that will bring the whole of America to rubble, look, it's the number 1 button, the nuclear button to New York. It's the number 2 button, the nuclear button to Washington.

It's the number 3 button, the nuclear button that flies to Los Angeles...and the final number 9, that flies to Chicago. "

Laughing wildly like a child with a lollipop, he was extremely excited, "Do you think 9 is enough? No, there are also two-digit combinations. Oh! You can think about it, there are only 9 permutations and combinations of one-digit numbers, And two-digit numbers have 99 permutations and combinations.”

Eric looked at the remote control in the hands of the Laughing Bat, frowning tightly.

This bastard, after controlling the president, came up with such a thing?

Didn't it mean that the nuclear lockbox in the hands of the president is a simple black box containing documents to confirm the identity of the president and the location of the deployment of nuclear weapons?

Not sure how Maniac got the order to launch the nukes.

"Like I said before, bat, it's a really undemocratic thing that we always make decisions for other people instead of letting them choose."

The Laughing Bat looked at Eric, grinning wider.

"So, what do you choose? Surrender, or let me push the button and let the nukes fall on the people?"

He seemed to want to see Eric's choice, holding up the remote control and shaking it at Eric.

Eric didn't speak, and made up his mind.

I don't know whether the nuclear button in the opponent's hand is real or fake.

But Eric dare not gamble.

If it's fake, it's okay, but if it's real, it's probably difficult.

No, I still have two Superman aces in my hand.

Unless all the nuclear bombs are detonated in a big city in an instant, the motherlanders and Chaoba will intercept all the nuclear bombs before they reach the city.

Therefore, I don't have to worry about the so-called nuclear weapons in the opponent's hands at all.

Thinking of this, Eric showed a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"you can......"

"etc!"

The Laughing Bat suddenly interrupted Eric, "Dude, I advise you to think clearly, after all, it's a live broadcast now!"

A small camera appeared in the hands of the Laughing Bat at some point, pointing it at Eric.

"You have to think about every word you say, otherwise, the people of this world will disappoint you."

Laughing maniacally, the corners of his mouth were grinning, and he was beaten by Eric until blood flowed out of his mouth, which made him feel horrible and weird.

Eric was speechless for a moment.

Damn, he was defeated by the opponent.

Regardless of whether the nuclear bomb is real or not, as long as you dare to ignore the nuclear threat in the opponent's hands and step forward to attack the Laughing Bat, you may be labeled as cold-blooded for "ignoring the lives of the people" in an instant.

It's really murderous!

And laughing wildly, it is precisely because of what choice Eric will make, and what choices the public will make, that he dares to take out a remote control that is not known to be true or false to blackmail Eric.

At least he was right about Eric.

Eric doesn't really say things like "I bet you don't have a nuke in your remote."

"What do you want?"

Eric stared and laughed wildly.

He has made a plan in his mind, if the other party's conditions are too high, he would rather sacrifice the people of a few big cities to complete the blow to the laughter once and for all.

After all, it was war, and he was ready to die.

Laughter can't see through Eric's mind, but he can guess his contradictory mood by observing the expression on Eric's face.

"It's very simple, as long as you lead the superheroes out of the jurisdiction of this world and let the people freely choose their paths, our deal will be completed."

The Laughing Bat made Eric a coward.

"But if you want, I will also recruit you to join our 'Dark Knights'. Bat, how would you choose?"

Laughing wildly from the heart, showing blood-stained teeth.

"That's absolutely impossible!"

Eric immediately refused.

"That's such a pity, you're about to watch the human beings in a certain city die because of you!"

The Laughing Bat grinned, ready to press a button on the remote control.

But at this time Eric had already made preparations in advance and immediately summoned Thunder.

A large-scale thunder fell from the sky in an instant.

The rumbling thunder exploded directly beside the laughing ears.

Laughing hurriedly pressed the button, but the remote control had lost its signal transmission function in the thunderstorm created by Eric.

Among the thunderbolts, most electronic equipment can be shielded.

The remote control that laughed wildly is not a black technology, so of course it was blocked by Eric's Thunderbolt.

And fearing that the power of the thunder would be too small, Eric put down three thunders directly, releasing all the thunder that the artifact could cast.

Rumble!

Thunder enveloped the entire German manor.

Xingguang, Raven and others who stood fighting in the manor were pleasantly surprised to find that the moment Eric's thunder came down, it enveloped the entire yard.

And successfully stopped the Alfred robot fighting in the manor.

The power of this kind of thunder is comparable to the power of the shock wave of starlight.

In the world of clown lanterns, Omega suffered a lot.

Zizi!

Electricity flashed across Alfred's robot, and blue arcs kept jumping.

"I...I can...do...do...for you..."

A few Afu robots that were still functioning made intermittent sounds as if they had been poisoned with a slow potion.

And move slowly like an old man.

Diana and the others finally stopped being entangled by these robots, and immediately rushed to the inside of the manor.

The Laughing Bat who was holding the remote control changed his expression when he heard the news that the manor had fallen.

Now I really can't laugh.

I didn't expect the other party to have such a trick.

"Sure enough, I still underestimated you! Bat."

Laughing wildly, he twisted his neck and said to Eric.

"However, you won't be so lucky next time, let's continue the game. By the way, I won't give you so many opportunities next time!"

Eric raised his eyebrows, "What? Do you still want to run?"

"Do you want to chase me? Are you leaving your cute little bat alone?"

The Laughing Bat giggled, looked at Eric, and talked about Al.

Then quickly threw a cloud of green smoke to the ground.

Eric wanted to rush up, but when he thought of Al's problem that the other party said, he stopped immediately, turned around and flew to where the cheap son was.

After flying thousands of meters, I finally found Al on a plain.

At this moment, Al was sitting on the ground panting for breath.

His clothes were tattered, and his body became miserable and covered in mud.

It seems that in the battle just now, facing the Devastator and the Red Death, Al suffered a lot.

"Al!"

Eric descended from the sky and stood in front of Al with a bang.

"dad!"

Al jumped up at the sight of his father.

The wound on the body also became less painful.

"Are you all right, Al."

"No...it's okay, I let those two guys run away, I'm really sorry, Dad."

Al apologized to Eric in a depressed mood.

It seems that not only let the opponent run away, but Al was also beaten up by those two guys.

Eric quickly comforted him, "No, you've done a good job, Al."

This is the truth. Al has indeed done a good job of being able to single-handedly resist two dark Batmen just after his debut, or a hybrid bat of Superman and Flash.

If he killed the two blackened Batmen at once, Eric would feel like hell!

"Really? Dad really thinks that?"

Seemingly happy to be praised by Eric, Little Al immediately beamed.

"Of course, get up, are you hurt?"

"No."

Al patted his chest, deliberately pretending to be an adult, "I'm going to be Claw in the future, no... Robin's man!"