Dc Violence -Kun

Islands near Indonesia.

Tesco Villier

In the dense forest.

The bushes are thick, the trees are affected by the abnormal magnetic field, the abnormally high Yamato is luxuriant, and the enchanting and bright piranhas erupt with a strong fragrance.

A little gloomy light was cast in the cracks of the leaves in the sun, and the cool breeze blew in from between the leaves, and the faint sound of rustling was endless.

The methane gas rising from the ground, accompanied by thunder, will easily make people feel uneasy.

'boom! Rumble...’

The sky is full of explosive anger at any time, the thunder is rumbling in the dark clouds, and every moment, it is roaring impatiently, exploding with a huge noise, here, this is the norm.

An active red-billed ground cuckoo flew to the branch suddenly. This is a small bird with brown upper body, dark blue lower body and tail, yellow upper beak, red lower beak, and a small black dot on the tip of the beak. It is a beautiful equatorial bird. Actively and lightly beating on the branches, his eyes are thin, black gems, and he stares at the ground spiritually.

"Crack..."

Bruce’s thick-soled black combat boots were stained with mud and dead leaves passing along the way. They were as dirty as half of their upper. He stepped on a branch, raised his head, and saw this one through the shattered gloomy light pierced by the dense forest trees. The strange bird, with a gloomy face, ran toward the dense forest faster.

Behind him, Barry had multiple burns on his face and body. The skin and flesh were well cooked and charred. Before that, they had tried twice to make Barry the Flash.

Obviously, unlucky, Barry did not become the Flash, and Bruce's control of electric current and the chemical potion configured were not enough to make Barry the Flash.

Barry...needs the natural thunder and lightning between the heaven and the earth, and the power that the super strength gave him.

Feeling the sudden acceleration, ups and downs, Barry was in a coma, weak and weak, and opened his eyes in a daze. Now his body is very bad. Various chemical potions corrode his internal organs, making his bones feel sore. Nothing. A trace of strength.

"Did he... come after?"

Barry groaned vaguely in his throat.

Bruce has been with him for several years, and he also knows Barry in his memory. Even the vague voice lines can recognize Barry's meaning.

"Stabilize!"

Bruce didn't answer directly. After an exhortation, he buried his head and quickly opened up a dense forest road with his footsteps, his body accelerated and ran more ups and downs, his body took all the thorny branches through as much as possible, and quickly and protected Barry, stepping on the dead leaves. The bushes move forward.

The red-billed cuckoo on the high branches, chirping, spreading its wings as if mockingly, began to flexibly fly between the branches, play fancy acrobatics, jump, and follow Bruce.

As it expected, when it jumped to a branch, a small black shadow arrived early, and the red-billed cuckoo seemed to hit it by itself.

There was a ‘swish’.

A small arrow blasted from Bruce's arm and shot directly at the flaming red-billed cuckoo that was jumping. It had a perfect angle and a position that was expected in advance.

The red-mouthed cuckoo seemed to be stunned, and froze his body in disbelief.

It was pierced by arrows, its feathers fluttered dimly under the gloomy light, drops of blood splattered among the emerald green leaves, small arrows flew toward the sky, and it fell to the ground.

This red-billed ground cuckoo fell on the ground where the dead leaves were piled up and died just like that.

Bruce didn't say a word, the sky was roaring with dark clouds and thunder, the cold wind swept across with freezing stimulating air molecules, stimulating his skin pores to be cold, and there was a weak heat rising on the ground, making him feel hot, his Without stopping, he quickly stepped on the shrubs with dead leaves, protected Barry, and rushed quickly. In some necessary corners, he threw a few inconspicuous small bombs and set up extremely powerful traps.

In this kind of crisis running and fleeing, Barry was behind Bruce, shaking up and down, seeming to wake up a little, and couldn't help but gave a light smile, touching his scorched face. The cooked meat brought the pain of tearing and made him groan.

He was in pain, cracked and groaned, then laughed.

"He is better than we know..."

"Polite, well-dressed, straight lumbar, unsmiling, British gentleman, he is the one!"

As Bruce rushed faster and faster, Barry bumped and spoke vaguely, as if muttering to himself before his death, looking back on the course of life.

The wind was a little shady and cold, blowing slightly, irritating the skin of the two of them.

Bruce's arm stretched out to resist a branch with spikes. The branch traversed the thin, close-fitting Guy Raf material on Bruce's arm, pulling out a faint sound. This branch was bent and bounced heavily. , Did not touch Barry's body in the end, bounced back to its original shape.

"That's not him!"

Bruce said in a deep voice.

That guy, in his memory, is a despicable, shameless, shameless, unscrupulous, sloppy, drinking, gambling, buying sex, having no character, which disgusts many people, and when important things happen, he is trustworthy. Guy, but definitely not an English gentleman.

Palmurotti twisted him and turned him into a tool.

"Pamurot's education is really scary!"

Barry's internal organs felt weak, as if the internal organs were so weak that they didn't exist, and were as weak as they were old.

He leaned on Bruce's back, his eyes began to blur, and the turbid feeling was about the horror of Pamelo. They had escaped for several years. Just his men, himself and others were extremely dangerous and nearly died several times.

Many familiar heroes and villains in their memory were found by him to deal with and restrict them.

What a terrible person!

Bruce was silent. He had the deepest understanding of the horror of Pamelo. He just wanted to test it. Even the Wayne Group, which had been passed down for hundreds of years, was directly destroyed and fell into a wingless bat. Generally, hiding in the darkest corners everywhere, it is difficult to see the sun.

The two were silent.

The dark clouds in the sky were shining with electric light again, and the rumbling sound spread throughout the area.

"Click"

For an instant, the sky and the earth flashed pale, and the pale light made people shocked.

The huge sound went through everything, shaking the air, and the entire forest shivered with fright, and many different birds flew out of the branches and leaves one after another.

The icy wind in the sky began to grow stronger.

Bruce's footsteps were fast, crossing the dense forest, stepping out of the bushes, tore apart the vines fiercely, and finally saw the destination.

A relatively high hill with no trees around can allow Barry to be struck by lightning well and withstand all lightning damage without being scattered by trees.

He quickly stepped on the soft grass surface, carefully placing Barry on the highest point of the hill.

Take out the fragile test tubes and colorful chemicals from the package, all based on memory. When Barry was struck by lightning, he sputtered the chemicals on his body. The moment he had superb power, the volatile chemicals were volatilized.

Bruce put all the test tubes on Barry's chest, and then stents a thick lightning rod to accumulate electromagnetic motion.

When he was done with this, Bruce's eyes were deep, staring at Barry, whose face had been scorched, with hesitating pain deep in his eyes.

If this time is unsuccessful, Barry will die directly!

Barry tore his scorched lips, revealing snow-white teeth, his eyes seemed to be fully focused on the last moment of life, and his hand was slightly raised.

Bruce took it, holding Barry's hand, their hands tight.

"If...I didn't become the Flash...please take care of me..."

"I know!"

Bruce replied, and there was a flash of thunder in the distance of the sky, shining palely at this moment.

"Boom..."

But in the forest, the road they passed on when they came, sounded an explosion. It was a trap set by Bruce when he came, and it was triggered.

Bruce's heart shuddered, and he let go of Barry's hand, welcoming the person in front of him.

The visitor does not seem to be surprised by the trap Bruce set up.

Even if it was triggered, it didn't hurt him.

A corner of the forest was blown up, and flames were burning with black smoke. He was wearing a long windbreaker, brown, with a black, deep omega behind him.

Under the icy wind, the hem of the windbreaker flew, fluttering his golden hair.

He strolled in the garden and walked out of the exploding forest. With a little spark splashing, a cigarette appeared between his fingers, and the spark seemed to just hit his hand. With a light lift of his finger, the cigarette was lit on the spark. Immediately lit the cigarette.

The handsome face of the British outline, the neat white shirt dress in the brown trench coat, shows that he is very demeanor, he is like a handsome gentleman.

He took a deep breath of the cigarette, exhaled the smoke, watched Bruce's guard, said indifferently.

"Please let me kill you and deliver the task early, thank you!"

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