My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

After being taught a lesson by Maeve, Deep Sea and Dolphin finally became more honest.

If it wasn't for these two bastards to get into Governor's Island, Maeve would have kicked both of their balls right now.

The dolphins continued to lead the way, but their swimming speed dropped a lot, as if they were injured a little.

After Shen Hai was kicked, she distanced herself from Maeve, and the two swam forward one after the other.

He had a psychological shadow on this woman, for fear of being beaten by her again.

After sneaking for a few minutes, a huge door appeared in front of the two.

The rusted and algae-ridden iron gate was covered with tattered grids.

The gaps on the grid are tight enough to keep all fish and humans out.

Here is the channel of which the deep sea speaks.

Shen Hai stopped, pointed to the iron gate, made a gesture of pushing the door, and motioned Maeve to push the iron gate with her.

Maeve nodded, swam over, and pushed the algae-covered iron door together with Deep Sea.

Kara!

With a huge push, the door was slowly pushed open.

Numerous water bubbles gushed out of the water channel, and a bunch of fish rushed out along with the water bubbles.

After cleaning up the grid and aquatic plants, the two swam in with the dolphins.

The two moved forward along the pitch-black underwater slope.

A minute later, a turbine appeared in the bright light.

The size of half a football field, it seems that the turbine of the mooring engine of the boat is lying in the middle of the waterway, blocking the way of the two.

If you want to go through the waterway, you have to go through this turbine.

Swimming over the deep sea, I tried to dial the propeller, but it remained still.

It looks safe.

He made a safe move and passed through first.

Maeve took a deep breath, pushed the water harder, and swam towards the turbine.

Suddenly, a suction came to her.

Then she was sucked towards the turbine uncontrollably.

Traction—the turbines spun, and the lights near the waterway came on.

The water around Maeve is like a vacuum cleaner, pulling Maeve towards the turbine, towards the spinning propeller.

This is a trap.

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In the underground laboratory of Governor's Island, Eric's miniature radio monitoring equipment, with the help of Bob, finally cracked the Arkham Knight's radio communication system.

"The other party has adopted a new encryption system, and will change the frequency and communication security at any time. It is not easy to monitor the other party."

Bob shrugged his shoulders. "Fortunately, there are many people on the other side using the same channel to communicate. It is easy for us to find the weak link and then crack it."

Eric listened to Bob brag while turning up the volume of the radio monitoring equipment.

After a few ear-piercing sounds of rustling, the sound of a conversation came from the monitoring equipment.

This appears to be a mercenary of the Arkham Knights.

"Head, there are signs of intrusion found in the waterway, is it Batman?"

"Detected by the alarm system?"

"Yes, the underwater sonar monitoring system shows that someone has entered, and the alarm system near the turbine has also sounded."

"Very well, there will be no one but that bastard Batman. Arkham Knight has long expected that he might enter Governor's Island through that waterway, and now we have finally caught him. Don't worry, wait for the other party to just pass through When it's turbo, turn on the turbo switch, and I'll smash that bastard to pieces!"

"yes."

Then the communication channel fell silent.

"Boss, who is going to cross the waterway and enter Governor's Island?"

Bob asked Eric suspiciously.

"I don't know, but it's definitely not here to deal with me. If the opponent is an Arkham Knight, they won't have to spend so much trouble.

Do you have any blueprints for the waterways? "

Bob thought for a while, "It should be possible to find out that this is a waterway built in the eighteenth century to treat sewage, but it has been abandoned for a long time. Unexpectedly, those bastards still set up traps in it."

Eric was not surprised, "After all, they couldn't have thought that I was on Governor's Island. If the general development follows, I will try to use various methods to enter this tightly sealed island outside the island."

"The sky and the sea are the areas they focus on blocking. They will set up many dangers to hinder me."

Bob nodded, "Yes, it's just that they didn't expect the trap they set. Instead of catching Batman, they caught an unexpected visitor."

"What about the Batmobile?"

Eric asked as he walked outside.

Bob followed the boss closely.

"Sacrificing some performance, it can almost go on the road. But boss, you have to deal with those tanks and chariots, I think this may not be able to withstand it."

"I think I can give it a try."

The two walked towards the garage while talking.

"Boss, you want to face those thugs alone, do you have any plan?"

"Yes," Eric put on the bat suit, jumped into the Batmobile, and smiled at Bob, "adapt to the situation."

boom! boom! boom!

The Batmobile made a powerful roar of motors.

Eric stepped on the accelerator, and with a bang, the chariot rushed out like a galloping bison.

Along the wide roadway, the Batmobile instantly turned into a black bolt of lightning.

Feeling the strong push back brought by the acceleration, Eric's accelerator pedal didn't stop, allowing the Batmobile to reach its maximum speed.

The moment the door of the underground laboratory was fully opened, Eric's Batmobile flew out.

Eric in the driver's seat switched on the radio communication, "Bob, listen to the other party's radio at any time, and pay attention to the location of the hostage."

"Okay, boss. But I think you should stay away from the east bank area, where the US Marine Corps is organizing a storm landing. The enemy's strength is weak in the west bank area, and I think you should start there."

Eric controls the Batmobile to make a drifting movement on the road, but accidentally hits the trash can on the roadside.

"Boss, are you okay? I seem to have heard a crash. Are you ambushed?"

Eric grinned, "That's your hallucination, okay, Bob, tell me the entrance to the waterway, I think we should start there."

Eric's Batmobile made a roaring sound and ran wildly on the concrete road.

The huge wheels ran over all obstacles, fences, wire mesh and other roadblocks, leaving deep black crush marks on the ground.

I have to say that although the Batmobile has powerful power and amazing speed, it is also surprisingly difficult to control.

Eric had just driven the chariot through a corner when he crashed into a small shop because of the wrong angle of the steering wheel.

The powerful chariot with sufficient horsepower directly smashed the glass and tempered walls of the shop, and rushed out from the other side of the shop.

All the goods in the store suffered, being hit and crushed to pieces.

"Warning, deviation from the set route has been detected, do you need to turn on autopilot?"

The Batmobile's artificial assistance system interrogates.

Eric, the self-proclaimed Autumn Mountain Car God, was a little embarrassed, "No! No need!"