Chapter 35: Just mortal...

In the dark hall, the fight between the two has been going on for several minutes. The surrounding wooden table was hit by the impact and it was messed up. The counter that the father cherished was covered with long. The score of the knife, but in the center of the hall, the two groups of black shadows are like fighting beasts in the darkness, and they want to pierce their final teeth into each other's throats.
After hitting the real fire, almost every move between the two did not leave the other side.
"Is your fist so weak?"
Cyber ​​screamed and waved the long knife in his left hand, slashing the head of Bruce from the air with a roaring wind, Batman took a step back, and turned sideways, letting the long knife fall on his body, then crossed his hands , Clamp the blade in his right hand with the L-shaped blade.
"Oh, this is how this weird weapon is used!"
The young man tried hard to pull out the long knife that was caught, but Bruce's fists were staggered again, and the huge force pushed the L-shaped blade across the weakest blade of the long knife.
"Click"
The long knife in the right hand broke from the center, and Cyber ​​was stunned. At the next moment, a rapidly enlarged fist appeared in front of him.
"boom"
Cyber ​​was staggered back by this punch, he wanted to defend, but Bruce, like the shadow, rushed up and did not give him a chance to defend.
Batman’s fighting skills are so intimidating that, at least in the eyes of Cyber, he can tell that this simple way of forming his own style includes jiu-jitsu, fighting and some kind of systematic boxing. Shadow, the person in front of him never uses any sharp weapon, that's why.
Even Cyber ​​would have to admit that Batman itself is the sharpest weapon.
"Bang Bang Bang Bang"
Continuous heavy punches hit his body from all directions. He raised his right hand to protect his head, but was still backed by this fast storm-like fist.
The thick cowhide sound of the fist hitting the armor, this special material can effectively reduce the strength of the strike, but it is not a complete exemption. Lucius has already made it very clear, reducing the strength by up to three One in ten, that is to say, the pain will still hurt.
"You can never really understand this world. You will always encounter those things that you are afraid of. You will always encounter things that you cannot overcome. Your strength cannot protect you forever! Don't! Abuse! It!"
"boom"
Bruce's heavy punch hit Cybertron's chest. The dull feeling made him almost vomit, and the next lap hit his head. His senses were veiled for a while. He could only hear Bruce's thick voice constantly ringing. , As if thousands of flies kept ringing in his ears.
"Angry and madness give you great power, but if you don't exercise restraint, they will destroy you too!"
"boom"
Cyber ​​had completely lost his autonomy in this fight, his face armor was grabbed by Bruce, who had the upper hand, and then he took it off, throwing his hand aside, his long knife hit the ground, his face Being punched hard, his collar was grabbed and caught in Batman’s face,
"Look directly at me, Cyber, just an ordinary person under your armor. Like them, ordinary people who are fragile. Don't let violence and blood ruin you. Look at me and tell me, do you understand?"
Saber's face was awful, his left eye was blue, and there was blood in his nostrils. He opened his eyes hard and looked at the face under the bat's mantle, those eyes, that shined Stubborn and firm eyes, the slightly silent heat burst into his body, his eyes widened at this moment.
His lowered hands snapped on Bruce's neck, his whole body up, his head raised high, and then hit Batman's faceplate fiercely.
Head hammer!
"boom"
Bruce's brain suddenly dizzy. He let go of Cyber, but Cyber ​​didn't let go. His forehead was smashed with blood from the hard visor, but he grinned, and the blood was on his face. Crossing, he smiled and raised his head high, and then smashed it again.
"boom"
"boom"
With two head blows, he even heard a cracking sound from the bat's face shield. He grabbed Bruce Wayne's mask and took off the gadget fiercely. Individual foreheads slammed together.
"boom"
The two separated in two directions, staggering, and each was seriously injured.
"Cough"
Cyber ​​picked up his long knife from the ground and leaned on his body. He grabbed a dirty bread on the ground and stuffed it into his mouth. He stared at Bruce. Bruce's forehead also shed blood, which was thin and thin. On the handsome face, there was also an embarrassed blood escaping. This time it was probably the worst injury he had suffered since he became Batman.
His hair was messy, and there was still a smell in his mouth. He looked at Siberian who gasped in front of his eyes. The opponent's face grinned at him with a grin,
"Bruce, tell me, is it a mortal under your bat helmet?"
"You will also bleed, you will also hurt, and you will die... so what made you carry out such a high-risk activity?"
"Is justice really driving you? I'm curious..."
Bruce was silent for a moment. He looked at Cyber, his eyes very serious, completely without the fancy on the surface of the son of Gotham.
"Someone told me... as a mortal, as a flesh and blood body is very fragile, it is very easy to be defeated, but to be a symbol, become a symbol, you can transcend failure and become eternal, I To become this kind of symbol, to become Gotham's symbol, is not for any justice."
"Will the wicked succumb to justice? No, they won't! The wicked, exercising sinful things, like all poisonous plants and animals, they don't think of themselves as wicked, they don't think of themselves as poison. I know that the wicked are It will never be changed. What they need is not justice, but fear!"
"When they sin, when they take up the weapon of sin, I want them to fear the sky, because I am there, this fear will make them think twice before committing crimes, and make them panic after committing crimes. Not all day long, I want to be this fear!"
The stubbornness and sacrifice in Bruce's eyes made Cyber ​​feel a little trembling, he said firmly,
"I want to be the fear of this city! I want to be the fear of all sins! They are afraid of me, they will converge their minions, as long as the symbol is still a day, no one dares to cross the sinful fence!"
Cyber ​​coughed low, he chuckled softly,
"Oh, great dream... but does it make sense? You are dead, everything is over!"
"It doesn't make sense!"
Bruce took a deep breath and straightened his body. "It means everything!"
"Ah, you are a man of faith, Bruce... you believe in yourself, but you are also a villain like me... can you really do everything you say? After seeing those who are cruel to others When the wicked, if Rachel was injured by Klein, would you let him go?"
Cyber ​​licked his lips, the smell of blood on it made the cells all over his body seem to come alive,
"Can Bruce Wayne restrain himself from destroying him completely? Tell me, can you do it? Tell me, are you Batman or Bruce Wayne?"
"It doesn't matter who I really am!"
Batman started to move, he was getting faster and faster, and Saber also carried a long knife. He also started to charge, just like the two knights who want to send the final blow to the opponent. This dark hall is theirs. battlefield.
"What I do is important!"
"boom"
Cyber's left fist smashed Batman's unprotected face, but the long knife in his hand was bombarded into the sky by Bruce's armor, while the other fist brushed him with the blade of the armor. His chest finally fell on his heart.
The bodies of the two men were frozen at this moment, and then rolled out in both directions. The long knife fell from the sky, and finally inserted into the floor of the old gun bar.
The two of them were like mortals who fell on the ground from the sky. They lingered on the dirty ground. The last heat in Cyber's body was completely dispelled by this punch. He lay on the ground, his hands spread out, a trace of strength It was gone, his face was covered with blood, and he opened his eyes and looked at the darkness before him.
He breathed heavily, he lost.
Once again lost to the same opponent, but this time, he did not have that sense of humiliation, probably because this time it was a completely fair confrontation, probably because the opponent was a respectable person.
Bruce struggled to get up from the ground. Cyber's last punch made him feel that his teeth were loose, half of his face was unconscious, his whole body was aching, and his breathing became short, he Everything in front of him was a little distorted, shaking, and blood and stains on his face as well.
After recovering the dual status of Bruce Wayne and Batman, he has never been so embarrassed.
He staggered forward and pulled out the long knife. He walked over to Saber's eyes and looked down at him with a knife in his hand.
Cyber's eyeball turned and he glanced at him, then closed his eyes like an appointment.
"Come on, a victor of faith, exercise your power."
"Do not"
Bruce threw away the knife in his hand, he knelt down on the ground and held out his hand towards Cyber.
"Never enter the world of sin, no matter what your purpose is, Cyber, you will eventually get lost."
Cyber ​​opened his eyes and looked at the left hand extended, he sighed,
"Oh, cough... this bitter drama again, don't try to touch me, Bruce, I'm not a fool who will be touched, I admit, you won, so as a loser, in your city, I will follow your rules, only when I think it is necessary, I will kill them..."
He stretched out his hand hard and held it with Bruce’s hand,
"This is the promise of the loser, but I will not always be the loser, Bruce... and you will not always be the winner."
"I don't care if I have another opponent, yes, thank you for saving Rachel, I almost... lost her."
"No thanks, she's also my friend. Gee, look at this ghost place. It's a mess. Dad will kill me...A billionaire doesn't mind helping me make it beautiful?"
"..."