My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

The lights in the room suddenly went out, as if the whole world fell into darkness in an instant.

Frank stood up from his chair and ordered his men, "Go outside and see what's going on?"

Gang members gathered around the empty hall, looking around warily.

This is the lobby on the fourth floor, no matter which room you go to, you must pass through here, so these people wait here quietly for their opponents to come to the door.

With a slight sound, a black figure descended from the sky - to be precise, it jumped from the ceiling.

The pitch-black cloak opened with a "hoo", like the wings of a giant bird, creating a gust of air.

boom!

A thug holding a gun and carefully guarding his surroundings suddenly felt his left foot sink, and was immediately pulled to the ground by a huge force.

Then he was dragged by an unknown force, moving deeper into the darkness.

As if caught by a wild beast, his body suddenly lost his balance, flew up with a bang and hit the filing cabinet.

The documents on the file cabinet were smashed down, completely submerging this unlucky guy.

"Watch out! It's Molodia! Turn on the flashlight!"

Some thugs shouted orders to the surrounding gangsters.

It seemed certain that they were attacked by the Molodian monster rushing up from the lower floors.

As for how the other party cut off the power, they didn't think so much.

"Molodia is afraid of light, turn on the flashlight, approach each other, don't be attacked by the other party!"

The lead thug directed everyone to approach each other.

"Where is he!"

"This guy seems to be able to fly, no... this doesn't seem to be Molodia, this is a big bat?!"

"That guy just killed Jefferson, my God! What's that?"

Panicked voices sounded one after another, mixed with the dazzling flames from the muzzle,

The surrounding space is fully illuminated.

Some thugs hurriedly turned on the flashlights, only to find that the enemy had already disappeared.

"Where?"

The thug holding a flashlight murmured to himself in panic.

Before he could react, a black figure suddenly appeared above his head.

The pitch-black cloak was like a raging sea, and it opened with a "huh", wrapping this guy in, and then pulling it into the darkness.

This big bat is a monster more terrifying than Molodia. It is full of terrifying aura and keeps hunting here.

Some thugs swore that it was definitely not Molodia. He could see clearly in the brief flashlight that it was a flying bat!

Others insisted that it was the mutated Molodians.

The black shadow is like a ghost, and every time it appears, someone will disappear.

Monsters that are more ferocious than Molodia, every time they appear, they will open their mouths wide in the darkness and swallow their prey in one gulp.

The atmosphere of fear spread rapidly, a burst of gunshots rang out, and the light was restored for a short time, and then stopped quickly.

Metal bullets hit the iron cabinet, leaving it riddled with holes, exposing the documents inside.

"Holy shit? What is this bat? Batman? I'd rather face Molodia than face this guy! Heard Gotham's Batman breaks criminals' spines... I I don't want to be disabled!"

He was repeatedly molested like a frightened bird, and some thugs couldn't bear the psychological pressure and yelled loudly.

However, before the gangster from Gotham could finish speaking, his whole body was hoisted up.

His legs were wrapped with extremely strong steel wires, swinging unsteadily in the air.

Frightened, he pulled the trigger in his hand and kept shooting around.

"Damn bastard! Stop! Stop what you're holding and stop shooting!"

"Shet! I've been shot, call an ambulance! No ambulance can take me away! Quick!"

"Shut up the fuck! I saw it, it's not Molodia, that monster has only one person, don't be scared by him, is he scarier than the Molodia monster?!"

Among the noisy voices, there was the faint sound of black shadows roaring past.

A shuttle of bullets hit the opponent's back and hit the wall, splashing out a little spark.

In the darkness, the gangsters all moved closer together, it seemed that only in this way could reduce the fear in their hearts.

The gangsters all formed a loose circle, wary of each other's surroundings.

"Somebody go and see what's wrong with the diesel generator, restore the lights and we'll take care of that bastard!"

It was still the thug who gave the order just now, and he hoped that someone would go and see what was wrong with the generator.

However, no one paid any attention to him.

Everyone gathered together, not daring to take half a step outside.

No one spoke, and the hall fell into an eerie silence. The thugs who were hanging upside down from the ceiling and injured had already been dealt with by the other party.

All the gangsters gathered together, only the sound of their own breathing, and the beating heartbeat like a small electric motor could be heard.

After a while, someone whispered: "Where is he? Where did you see that bat monster go?"

Even the most stubborn gangsters are beginning to shake their beliefs: Is it really Batman?

But isn't Batman already dead? Why is there another Batman here?

While the gangsters were tremblingly thinking about Batman, Eric fell from the sky and landed behind them with a bang!

"I am Batman, remember the fear you feel today!"

Oops! Batman appeared behind me!

This idea instantly appeared in the minds of the gangsters present, and they were dealt a fatal blow!

His fists hit the gangsters like a heavy hammer, his legs threw out various moves, and all the joints in his body turned into weapons!

In a dark environment, a unilaterally crushing fighting competition is underway!

 …

Green Arrow took advantage of the chaos and entered the interior of the fourth floor.

According to the information Eric gave him, the room where Emiko was held should be in this area.

The two guards in charge of guarding Emiko quickly discovered the abnormality outside.

The two looked at each other, then ran out with their guns in hand.

Although the passage was pitch dark after the power outage, the two of them ran to the exit of the passage by feeling.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two arrows shot from the darkness!

The two guards, unable to see their surroundings clearly, let out a scream and fell to the ground.

One had an arrow in his chest and the other had an arrow in his lower abdomen, and it seemed that the two of them could no longer survive.

Green Arrow didn't hold back in the dangerous environment.

In the environment of the last days, he learned one thing: that is, kindness must be supported by sufficient strength to be worthy of it.

Together with Eric before, the strength is enough, and Green Arrow didn't kill the gangsters.

Now, in order to save his sister, and in an extremely dangerous situation, he withdrew his benevolence.

"Emiko?!"

Green Arrow yelled down the tunnel.

"I'm here!"

Emiko stood up, turned her gaze into the darkness, and responded to her brother.