Vol 7 Chapter 147: Orc Riot

Late at night, in the study of Wayne Manor, Bruce sat at his desk and read the lamp at night, holding a magnifying glass to carefully examine the Indian classics that Constantine found in the bookcase of the Mystery House.
"What the is Chakra?"
As he read it, he muttered to himself: "It seems to be related to the three-channel and seven-wheel practice in ancient Indian books, and it is also mentioned in the practice of Tibetan Tantric Buddhism. Damian once said that he is a Buddhist, is it this? Power comes from Buddhism? But I also studied at a temple in Tibet, why didn’t the master in the temple teach it to me?"
Chakra was originally derived from the concepts of Indian chakra practice and tantric spiritual practice. When Bruce heard Damian mentioned this term during the battle, he went all the way to investigate, but completely contradicted the truth. He did not use the word with tolerance. Technique is linked together.
After all, there is no Hokage comics in the DC universe. How could Bruce know that this "Chakra" is not the other "Chakra". Inquiring about Indian ancient books and tantric scrolls is nothing more than seeking fish.
The Alfred Butler came to the study with a glass of milk and a few snacks. He saw Bruce frowning and persuaded: "Master, are you still worrying about the young master? You should rest. It's three o'clock in the morning. , And you will rush to the White House at seven tomorrow morning."
"No... I can't sleep at all."
Bruce raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and he smiled bitterly: "As soon as I want to reach Mian who is still wandering outside, I don't know what disaster is causing me, I get upset."
Alfred sighed and said: "I have imagined that one day maybe I can retire, go to a small country in Europe, sit in a street cafe and watch the scenery, and suddenly see you come with your wife and son. The cafe is enjoying a warm family vacation trip..."
The old housekeeper’s tone was full of sorrow: "You are so relaxed, let go of all the burdens, and enjoy life like a normal person, with only wives and children in your eyes, and family in your heart. You smile so heartily. As long as you see you like that, I am satisfied, and I have fulfilled my life's duties."
Bruce also sighed and said: "It's hard to imagine what it would be like to spend my vacation with Thalia and Damian. It will probably turn into the worst domestic violence incident in history."
"Master, your opposition to Ms. Thalia's ambition to conquer the world is completely correct, but you and Master Damian do not actually have an irreconcilable conflict between good and evil. In my opinion, the two of you are actually very similar, but..."
"I know!"
Bruce whispered: "If he doesn't kill, I will be the proudest father in the world, and I can retire to enjoy life now, because no one on earth is better than my son and better suited to inherit my career. Even if it was a targeted plan that I spent a lot of effort and resources to develop, I could only defeat one by one at the core of the Justice League, but he defeated everyone including me head-on with one enemy seven!"
Speaking of this, his original tone of excitement turned sharply, and he was full of worry and said: "But it is a pity that he killed people...Afu, you know me, my perfect plan even has a plan for how to deal with myself. Even if Damian does not kill, I have to consider what plan should be made to deal with the threat if he loses control."
Alfred shook his head and smiled bitterly: "So, I can never retire."
"Sorry, I'm really sorry, but I can't help it..."
Ah Fu opened his mouth. He wanted to suggest the master to see a psychiatrist, but he didn't say what he said. He just silently put the milk and snacks aside and reminded him: "Okay, master, remember to eat something. Things, don’t get tired."
Afu left the study, Bruce opened a few minutes of Dongying scroll, and continued to read while muttering to himself: "Damian called out the Dongying language'multiple shadow avatar technique' when he used his superpower. What kind of spell is it? It seems to be related to Dongying Ninjutsu, but in fact Dongying Ninjutsu is just some very common assassin and spy skills, I have also learned it, and it can't achieve the effect he displayed..."
After all, Bruce made a few more Jieyin gestures, shaking his head and said: "His spellcasting movements are very similar to Tantric mudra and Dongying Ninja Jieyin. He also used Jieyin in the previous battle in front of the Titan Building. The way that the Buddhist mantra casts the mind knocking ability on Wonder Woman, what is the connection between the two?"
After contemplating for a while, Bruce seemed to come to the conclusion and muttered to himself: "It seems that he said he was a Buddhist and shaved his head, not lying. Chakra is tantric energy, and he uses tantric mantra. Some tantric sects do not follow the precept of not killing like ordinary Buddhists. They pay attention to the way of eliminating demons. I should go to Tibet and find out which tantric temple he has followed and which guru or living Buddha has practiced. ..."
After some serious investigation, summary, analysis and research, Bruce's thinking is completely off the track.
"However, I am now the President of the Hope Country. The President of the Hope Country visits China Tibet to secretly meet the monks..."
Bruce smiled bitterly: "Even if my reason is to find out the source of my son's superpowers and find a way of restraint, China will not believe it. This will cause tension between the two countries and may even cause war... The Tibetans cannot find out Damian’s superpowers. After going to the Tibetan Justice League, he will have to fight with China’s superpower team. This is really an unsolvable problem!"
Sitting in a chair, Bruce felt a deep sense of powerlessness. Just as he was distressed for finding clues but unable to continue the investigation, a space door suddenly opened, and the steel frame came across the space and hurriedly said: "Mr. Wayne, Something has happened. There has been a farm orc riot in Texas. Tens of thousands of raging tauren and pigheads flocked to the cities around the farm and killed them at the sight of them. The police and the National Guard simply couldn't resist it!"
Bruce was agitated and immediately lost his sleepiness. He quickly asked: "What is going on in the specific situation? Didn't the previous report mention that the orcs transformed from the ranch are very gentle and obedient? The ranch orcs can be trained in labor-intensive factories. At work, work efficiency is higher than that of human workers."
The steel frame hurriedly turned on the projection light screen. In the light screen, there appeared strong mad cows and mad pigs rushing into the National Guard line to slaughter soldiers and overturn armored vehicles with brute force, explaining: "According to the investigation, individual farms The owner believes that it is more profitable to sell orc slaves and send them to the factory. However, the pigs and cattle on this farm have not been transformed naturally, so they bought illegal drugs smuggled in India and mixed them into the feed!"
"Where is the Justice League team? Tell the Justice League members to quell the unrest!"
Steel Bone said: "How to calm down? Tens of thousands of mad orcs. These orcs are strong and hard to subdue without harming them. Should they be slaughtered indiscriminately?"
Bruce hesitated for a moment, and then decisively said: "The crazy orcs spawned by Indian holiday medicine are irrational at all. They are no different from monsters. The protection of human safety is important, and they can only be slaughtered indiscriminately!"
Steel Bone said with a bitter face: "But humans don't allow it... Superman and Wonder Woman have already rushed away. They were surrounded and torn apart by the demonstrators organized by the animal rights protection agency when they arrived at the scene, saying that they wanted to prevent them from cruelly slaughtering the orcs. The demonstrators believed that producing these mad orcs was also a human error. The orcs were innocent. The orcs working in the factories were obviously humble, gentle, and hardworking, and they were trusted and loved by humans."