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015 The Decadent Batman

Dane punched out, and Diana flew upside down with her shield and body, smashing into the wall.

The stone wall smashed against them, crisper than a block of tofu, and the smoke from the explosion was almost two or three feet high.

He was merciless, taking advantage of the time difference when Diana fell to the ground and lost her balance, he directly swung the thunder in his hand and hit the opponent accurately.

Diana felt the pressure, but it only made her more ready to fight.

She jumped up, let out a high-pitched battle cry, and the Vulcan sword slashed down.

Dane backed away, as if he could still feel the sharp cutting force on the blade.

He waved a punch, and Diana dodged it.

Not only is he absorbing Diana's fighting skills, Diana is also adapting to his fighting rhythm.

She slammed into Dane's waist with a shield of divine power, took advantage of the brief moment when he bent over, raised her long legs, and kicked the lightning mark on his chest.

Dane flew with the trend, hovered at a low altitude, raised his hand and threw out another bolt of lightning.

Diana resisted with a shield, and the lightning attack stopped.

Seeing Dane approaching again, she quickly put the shield behind her back.

With a slap on the wrists of both hands, the divine power exploded outward!

The air was blasted by the Shockwave with a harsh buzz, Dane stood on the ground and was pushed back by the Shockwave.

His feet plowed the ground, slipped out of two furrows, and stopped with friction.

Suddenly, Dane felt his arm tighten, he looked down and smiled, it was the truth.

With all her strength, Diana couldn't make Dane move a step.

Hercules is a mighty force that can support the heavens. If you want to shake it, Diana is afraid that it is still close.

It's almost the same as Clark.

With strength in his arms, Dane grabbed the rope of truth and pulled Diana to him.

With one hand he grabbed the shoulder straps she used to hold the shield, lifted Diana up, and gave her a hard headbutt.

With a "boom", the explosion sounded far away, and Diana flew upside down again.

This sound made Clark feel pain when he heard it on stage.

This collision, Haoxuan didn't give Diana a concussion.

She shook her head, her black hair fluttering in the wind.

Dane stood still, waiting for her to recover.

This is just a discussion, there is no need to beat the dog in the water.

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A demigod is a demigod, and Diana recovered very quickly.

Although she doesn't have "Achilles' courage", she still has the highest enthusiasm and strong fighting spirit for battle.

"Come again!"

"good!"

Dane also stayed with him to the end.

As the scope of the collision gradually expanded, the Colosseum collapsed in half again, and Dane felt more and more disadvantaged without weapons.

Although most weapons can't hurt him, but artifacts can, he can't just fight empty-handed when facing such an opponent, can he?

The stalemate between him and Diana was largely caused by not having a weapon in hand.

Facing the Vulcan sword, even if you have a god body, you have to give up three points.

no! He must have his own artifact, he may not use it, but he absolutely cannot.

He didn't know where else he could get the Masterless Artifact, but he thought, maybe he could make one himself?

You said that if you took Poseidon's trident, would he be unhappy?

Forget it, if the Hai people find out, I'm afraid there will be a war, it's really unnecessary.

As the battle progressed, Diana became more and more comfortable with Dane's lightning.

She knew that this was because Dane was originally not hostile, and the power of thunder and lightning came from Zeus.

She also saw that, although Dane shot harder than Clark, he also played very restrained overall.

He didn't bully her with Super Speed, nor did he take advantage of his excellent Air Brake Ability.

Standing on the ground and fighting the Amazons, this is to save face for her, so there is this seemingly evenly matched situation in front of her.

She has already enjoyed the game, so this discussion can end.

"Let's call it a day."

Diana took the initiative to stop, and Dane stopped in time.

"Are you satisfied?"

She nodded and thrust the Vulcan sword and shield back into her back.

"So, that person named Zod, is he as strong as you?"

Dane nodded: "He will probably be stronger, but our strength is still in the growth stage, and it should not be much different by then."

He deliberately said that Zod's strength was stronger in order to put some pressure on Diana.

From today's sparring, it can be seen that she has not experienced a close battle for too long, and her state has declined a bit.

It's no wonder that a guy like Steppenwolf dared to hit four, and almost succeeded.

Wonder Woman's master C didn't hold up well, she was clearly capable of solo killing even the God of War.

Now she should have some motivation to increase her strength a bit.

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Sure enough, when she heard Dane say that, her face also became serious.

"I need more training."

"Don't worry, Umbrella will prepare the training ground and tools for you."

"Umbrella? I thought your company was called Pioneer."

"That's my other company, specially prepared for... like us."

Dane gave her a "you know" look.

At this time Clark flew down from the stands.

"Finished?"

"It's over."

Dane looked at them and nodded in satisfaction.

The Justice League already has three god-level battle strengths, and the table strength is enough. Now a master tactician is needed to plan the battle strength.

Bruce Wayne, what's your situation now?

...

Gotham, Wayne's old house.

We have three special guests today.

Three "gods" descended from the sky and landed on the lawn in front of Wayne Manor.

It has been more than half a year since Clark came last time, and earth-shaking changes have taken place here.

definitely, is the bad side.

The weeds grew to be as tall as a person, as if no one had ever taken care of them, and the fallen leaves were piled up and no one cleaned them.

The autumn wind blows, and the bare branches sway gently.

The fallen leaves all over the ground flew up and hit the door of the old house, as if no one had ever lived here.

Just in the past year, it feels like this old house has been completely dilapidated and turned into an uninhabited haunted house.

But the three of them clearly felt that there was someone in the room, even though there was only one.

"Is this where the person you said lived?"

Looking at the dilapidated scene in front of her, Diana frowned slightly.

"He doesn't look like he's having a good time."

"Bruce Wayne's butler is a very good person. When he became Batman for activities, in addition to helping him manage the company's property, he also provided Batman with logistical support."

Dane used his magic power to change into a suit of casual clothes for the three of them. Wearing a battle suit is too eye-catching.

Diana looked at the lady's windbreaker on her body and thanked her with a smile.

He continued: "With such an excellent butler, Bruce Wayne shouldn't have made his home like this."

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"Unless he is deliberately exiling himself and giving up on himself."

"It seems that what happened to Jason hit him hard at the time, and his indifference at that time was just an act of faking."

Clark frowned. He would occasionally visit Gotham after that day.

At that time, Bruce was still active as Batman, and he thought the other party had already come out.

"Let's go in and have a look."

Dane took the lead and pushed open the door of the house.

The wooden door made the sound of being in disrepair, which is strange, it's only been a few months.

The three of them walked in and found that the furnishings inside were still very clean.

It seems that the outside is not taken care of, but the inside is as usual.

Dane is really envious of Bruce now, with such a good housekeeper, no wonder he dares to wander around outside.

Dane felt that Alfred could use his Ability on a higher stage, such as the Justice League, and it would be too wasteful to just stay in Gotham.

While Cortana was good, some things always needed to be done by a human.

"Clark, can you see him?"

"Definitely, he's in the basement, in a sort of kitchen."

Clark's clairvoyance is always handy in finding people.

"What is he doing there?" Diana wondered.

"I see the bottle," Clark replied.

"It's not okay to use alcohol to relieve your worries. Alcohol can easily corrode the brain and spirit. Let's go."

The three walked into the kitchen and found that there were empty wine bottles all over the floor, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of alcohol.

A man with disheveled hair was lying dead on the ground paved with wine bottles, motionless.

"He stinks."

Diana took a sniff, covered her nose in disgust and backed away.

As if sensing someone, the man lying on the ground moved, and then...

Just continue to sleep.

Clark couldn't believe it was Bruce Wayne, he took two quick steps and lifted him up easily.

The messy hair was spread out, it was Bruce Wayne's face.

He slightly opened his dim sleepy eyes, and exhaled an alcoholic breath:

"Who. The. Hell. Are. You? Motherf**ker!"