The projectile screamed through the air.
It left a dazzling trail of fire as it hurtled towards the windshield.
Kingpin and Sloan's faces were contorted in shock.
Even though the car was bulletproof, it wasn't designed to withstand a direct hit from a rocket. They were completely outmatched.
Batman moved too fast; they didn't have time to react. They could only protect themselves, huddling behind the front seats to brace for the inevitable explosion.
BOOM!!
The next moment, the missile sent the entire car flying through the air.
Kingpin was tossed around inside the wreckage. He had bruises and burn marks, but none were life-threatening; they were only minor injuries.
He wasn't short on cash, and when he had the car built, he'd taken potential attacks into account.
If he'd been more careful with his money, he wouldn't be in this mess right now.
Sloan's physical condition was far inferior to Kingpin's.
After taking a tumble in the car that left him bleeding from the head, he managed to crawl out of the shattered window and onto the roadside. He lay there, sprawled on the curb, gasping for breath and unable to move.
Meanwhile, Kingpin, consumed by rage, had kicked the mangled car door clear. His face was a mask of fury as he glared at the Rabbit Armor not far away.
He clenched his fists, his eyes blazing with fury.
In all his years as the king of the underworld, he had never been this humiliated.
"Batman!"
Kingpin spoke each word deliberately, his gaze fixed on the Rabbit Armor.
"Kingpin, it's a pleasure to finally meet you. Seems like I've made quite an impression."
Anton, through the Rabbit Armor, greeted Kingpin cordially and advanced slowly.
Kingpin didn't back down.
Even though the metal shell of the Rabbit Armor looked intimidating, his exceptional physique allowed him to develop his muscles to an unbelievable degree.
Tests showed that his strength far surpassed that of ordinary people.
He wouldn't feel inferior even facing a machine.
"I'm going to tear you apart!"
Kingpin spat out the words through gritted teeth. With a stomp of his foot, he unleashed a speed that belied his "fat" physique, instantly closing the distance to the Rabbit Armor.
Bang!!
The Rabbit Armor met him fist-to-fist.
Crack!
A slight strain came from the mechanical bearings.
Anton remained calm, deploying a barrage of shells.
But, as if sensing something, Kingpin abruptly retreated, picking up his dropped cane from the side of a wrecked car and quickly pressing the hidden trigger.
Whoosh!
A bullet shot out from the cane.
It collided with the shells that had just been fired.
BOOM!
A massive explosion erupted in mid-air, and the shockwave spread outwards from the point of impact, buffeting Kingpin's suit jacket.
The flames illuminated Kingpin's face, which remained cold as he glared at the Rabbit Armor, his posture conveying an intent to fight to the death.
Far away in Los Angeles, Anton narrowed his eyes.
I underestimated Kingpin! The underground king of New York, and indeed the entire United States, truly possessed extraordinary abilities.
After a moment's thought, the Rabbit Armor retreated a few steps.
Clearly, against the enraged Kingpin, who was displaying such a full-force stance, a simple contest of strength wouldn't solve the problem.
The most important thing was that Anton had already achieved his objective for tonight's operation, and there was no need to fight Kingpin to the death.
Their fight could definitely be put off for another day.
"Are you planning on running?"
Kingpin seemed to see Anton's intentions. He unleashed his foul-mouthed skills, which he'd been hiding for years, and roared, "Just like this?"
"We have plenty of time, Wilson Fisk."
The Rabbit Armor released a cold, electronic voice. Then, Kingpin saw the thing pick up Bullseye, who was beside it, and walk to the other side, picking up the struggling Sloan.
"Am I invisible to you?"
Kingpin was furious, feeling that the thing in front of him didn't take him seriously at all, and was humiliating him right in front of his face.
Whoosh!
He couldn't help but throw a punch, aiming for the Rabbit Armor.
Boom!
The next moment, he was forced to stop by a powerful shell.
When Kingpin, enraged, finished dealing with the shell, the massive metal monstrosity in front of him had vanished, along with a shockwave and dissipating smoke.
"Fuck!!"
Kingpin was furious, his face extremely ugly. He looked at the dark alley, not caring if the other party could hear him, and shouted with a voice full of anger.
"Batman, I will find you!"
Ignoring the shouts behind him, the Rabbit Armor carried a person in each hand, quickly moving through the city.
Even though it was night, the traffic in Big Apple City was still congested.
An astonishing figure appeared on the streets of New York once again.
People cheered, recognizing the figure.
"Batman!"
Although different from the original, the pointed ears and iconic armor couldn't hide his identity.
"Where's he going?"
"Who's the person he's carrying? Another criminal?"
People were chattering amongst themselves.
Someone ran frantically, holding up their phone, just to capture this amazing scene.
They followed him all the way to the New York Police Department.
Just my luck.
George Stacy, after enduring a long traffic jam, returned to the police station with the Brotherhood members who had lost their fighting ability and former Brotherhood member Carlos.
He had just parked when he saw a familiar figure arrive.
"No way?"
George Stacy had an ominous feeling as he watched the figure arrive at the New York Police Department and toss them both out.
"Don't mention it."
The Rabbit Armor's eyes, which emitted a red glow, twinkled like stars, as if winking at him.
"Huh?"
George Stacy erupted, "I'll fucking thank your mother!"
The Rabbit Armor's tall silhouette stood face-to-face with George Stacy, making the latter not look small by comparison.
The scene was strangely harmonious.
Of course, this was only the case if onlookers didn't know what the two were saying.
Click! In the shadows of the corner, Eddie subtly snapped a photo, examining it repeatedly with a smug grin.
The front page of tomorrow's newspaper was secured! ["Sympathy and Affection, Working Together to Catch the Criminal! Superhero and New York Police Department Commissioner!"]
See, Eddie had even planned out the headline.
"Anton!"
Los Angeles, at the party venue.
A sweet voice reached his ears. Anton turned and saw the actress playing Rachel, who was winking at him flirtatiously.
As Batman's leading lady, although she didn't have many scenes, her presence here made perfect sense.
Seeing her, Anton instinctively clutched his waist, his legs trembling slightly.
This was a monster.
"Anton!"
Another familiar voice. Looking again, Betty walked over from behind the actress, her delicate, pretty face no less stunning, expressionless, and her tone cold: "Jim is looking for you."
"Oh, okay, I'll go right away."
Anton vanished in a flash before the two women, as if he'd grabbed a life-saving straw.
It wasn't until he'd blended into the crowd that he paused, suddenly realizing something.
Wait a minute, what am I afraid of? I've already inherited all of Batman's power. My current physical condition...forget seven times a night, I could do seventeen!
A man's dignity cannot be thrown away like this!
Just as he was about to turn around and retrieve his lost dignity, Anton suddenly saw Jim waving at him up ahead. He adjusted his mood and walked over.
Forget it, the important things first.
Behind him.
Betty and the actress exchanged glances.
The actress's expression was unpleasant.
Betty, however, sneered and mouthed something to the actress.
Bitch!
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