MTL - As Superman’s Younger Brother, I Became a Native of the Motherland-Chapter 284

Martha was making coffee, and when she saw Eric come in, she said to him, "Louise and Chloe just happened to be here."

Putting the coffee pot down, Martha asked Eric, "What's going on during the day? I see a lot of people in town talking about it."

"A little accident."

Eric turned to his mother and explained, "Those Atlanteans at the bottom of the sea wanted to wage war on land, so I taught them a lesson and pulled their cities from the bottom of the sea and put them in the desert. "

"really!"

Louise let out a surprised voice, "I guessed it a long time ago, it's a city belonging to the Atlanteans."

There was excitement in her eyes, "I thought it was a legendary city, but I didn't expect it to actually exist. Who is that person with the trident? Is it the leader of the Atlanteans? They Where did it come from? What kind of ability does it have, is it the same as what Plato described?”

Eric looked at Louise who was chattering, frowned and said to her: "Louis, you are not a reporter now, but a primary school student with a head full of "100,000 whys". "

"That's why I need your clarification even more."

Louise replied to Eric.

"I remember you weren't so gossipy before, didn't you keep blaming me in the newspapers? Almost all the pages of the Daily Planet, especially the one you're in charge of, Louise, you've been bashing me."

Eric poured a cup of coffee and said slowly to Louise, "From a strict standpoint, we should be enemies."

"That's not contradictory."

Louise smiled slightly, "I'm enemies with my motherland, but I'm friends with Eric. So is Chloe."

She turned her gaze to Chloe next to her.

Chapter 317 Penguin man ready to run

Gotham, an apartment in Naihe Island.

Nightwing, Dick Grayson, who has been hiding for many days, is sweating and exercising.

Wearing a white sweatshirt and black shorts, his tight and explosive muscles shape his physique with good visual effects.

"Ah! Ha!"

The muscles in Nightwing's waist and abdomen contracted, then released violently.

Accompanied by the breathing of the muscles, the hammer in his hand knocked down with a "boom".

"state!"

The hammer weighing about 100 kilograms slammed into the special rubber tire.

The giants collided, making a sour sound.

Using a hammer to hit the giant tire can strengthen the waist and abdomen, back muscles, and enhance the body's instantaneous explosive power.

He knows that Bruce has used this method for physical training, and now he is training to be in line with Bruce.

"Bang! Bang!"

Nightwing was breathing in and out, bombarding the tires rhythmically.

Sweat seeped from his forehead, and quickly filled his skin, shining brightly in the sunlight.

After the explosive training is completed, it is the pull-up training.

But since training with Batman, regular pull-ups have been ineffective.

So he made a special drop and tied it to his calf to perform weighted pull-ups.

The pendant made of special materials has a density of up to 18.32 grams per cubic centimeter.

The size of a dumbbell piece, but it weighs hundreds of kilograms.

"Hooah!"

Nightwing used chains to tie the weight to his feet, and with his breathing, he pulled up his entire body.

Concentrate on the lats and imagine the muscles burning like crazy there.

After completing 8 sets, take a short rest before moving on to the next set.

"吭吧.吭哧"

After the pull-up is completed, it is the barbell clean and **** training.

The barbell he uses is also made of special materials and can weigh up to 1,200 pounds.

This is the limit of his clean and **** now.

The human strength limit is about 800 pounds. Wei Chen's physical fitness is now about 1.5 times the peak level of the human body.

Lift the bell, push up, squat with your legs apart, then stand up with your legs closed, and lift the bar over your head, all in one go.

"clang!"

With the bar still on the ground, take a long breath and continue with the second set.

After all the training items were completed, Nightwing looked towards the door.

The butler in charge of guidance, Alfred, took the towel, walked towards him, and handed him the nutrients and the towel.

His current job is not to instruct the fitness expert to exercise, but to bring him water and towels, and help him record his exercise results by the way.

Batman's body limit is 1,600 pounds of clean and jerk, can catch high-speed moving darts with his bare hands, and has the endurance to hold his breath underwater for 10 minutes

Such strength, speed and endurance are ten Olympic all-around champions. I am afraid that he will be killed in seconds.

Although Nightwing has not reached the level of Batman now, it is constantly approaching these extreme physical abilities.

"Master Grayson, you've been exercising for four hours in a row. If you keep exercising, I'm afraid your body won't be able to bear it."

Alfred looked at Nightwing, who was panting and had large red, swollen and blue-purple marks on his body, and said worriedly, "I understand your current mood, but it's not enough to keep tempering your body."

Nightwing, whose eyes were slightly bloodshot, said to Alfred, "This is the only thing I can do. If I can avenge Bruce, I must use all my strength, even if I shatter my body."

"I think. If the master knows, I am afraid he will not approve of you doing this. He hopes that you can live in peace."

Alfred said with some distress: "After all, he has never agreed with you to take risks and doesn't want you to be hurt."

"I know."

Yewing lowered his head, looked at his hands that were bleeding from the skin, and said in a low voice, "The book he left me, I thought it was a way to deal with the people of the motherland. In the end, it was just some of his words. , his guilt for Jason, and some unforgettable emotions for me leaving."

"I always thought he was the type of person who wouldn't show his emotions, but I didn't expect him to leave a few pages of text apologizing to me and Jason."

Nightwing looked up at the night outside, and said with a complicated expression: "No matter what, I will use my method to avenge Bruce!"

"Even if it pays a very heavy price?"

"Yes."

Nightwing said to Alfred, "Even if the price would be enormous."

After being silent for a while, he said to the housekeeper: "However, don't be too pessimistic, at least I have contacted a group of people who have the same idea as me."

Meanwhile, the Iceberg restaurant in Gotham City.

Raindrops fall from the sky.

This is how the first rain of autumn came.

Penguin, the owner of the restaurant, has no intention of admiring Qiu Yu.

At this moment, he was roaring frantically at his subordinates.

"I asked you **** to transfer funds in a low-key manner, and you all got caught by the tax department, and now those guys are staring at me like a blood-sucking worm. Do you think this Gotham is still the Gotham it used to be? If not Be careful, the fate of the two-faced man is mine, do you know how he was treated in Arkham Prison?"

As he spoke, he scolded a shivering subordinate: "And you bastard, not bragging about Cornell University's School of Financial Engineering

Pulling his tie, Penguin took a cup of coffee from his hand sweating profusely, panting hard.

Yes, he was busy moving money and was about to flee abroad.

Mexico or Brazil, in short, he doesn't want to stay here any longer.

The fear of the motherland made his heart gradually begin to collapse.

Especially after seeing the other party's behavior of lifting a city today, I feel even more hopeless in my heart.

Is there really no one in this world who can stop him?

Even Batman hasn't been seen for a long time, and the road says he's dead.

There was no other way, he was filled with fear and had no choice but to quickly escape.

Lest the other guys, the Black Mask, the Crocodile, the Riddler, and the Two-Face, be put in a lunatic asylum to be tortured.

In just one month, he sent people to the British Virgin Islands, Bermuda and other places to register a large number of offshore funds and leather bag companies for future use. Registering an offshore company in these areas not only has a high degree of confidentiality, but also has no tax, only a small management fee is required, and the most important point is that there is no foreign exchange control, capital can flow freely around the world, and financial operations are very convenient.

This method helped him transfer a lot of funds, but he did not expect to encounter serious problems today.

Chapter 318 Even God is not invincible

"Where is that Roman?"

After venting his anger towards his subordinates, he asked his assistant, "I heard that he has been keeping a low profile recently, and those gangsters who wanted to rob him have almost completely disappeared. At this time, he should not stand up and accept him. land?"

The Roman the Penguins speak of is Carmine Falcone, the leader of the Roman Gang, nicknamed "The Romans", known for his ruthlessness and expansionism.

Falcone, who effectively controls the entire Gotham City, colluded with Gotham's mayor, city council and police chief Killian B. Robb. Therefore, Falcone escaped from Gotham City law again and again, until Batman appeared.

The assistant replied: "Mr. Falcone has rarely been seen lately. Some say he has returned to Chicago."

"Chicago?"

The Penguin looked at his group of subordinates, took a few breaths, sat on the sofa, and put the umbrella in his hand aside.

"Yes."

He said to his subordinates: "At this time, he can only escape to Chicago. The Viti family in Chicago is his target. His sister Karla Viti, the backbone of the Viti family, defected to his sister. There's no better way to hide for a bereaved dog like him."

He seems to be very happy about Falcone's embarrassment. "For an old guy like him who doesn't have the spirit of a new age gangster, it's better to quit this city that doesn't suit him."

"I remember that he was taken by Harvey Dante before, and his territory kept shrinking. Oh, that should be Harvey Dante as a prosecutor, not the later two-faced man. Then he tried to kidnap Gordon and ended up being beaten by the **** Batman. Frightened to advance and retreat, hehe. He really is a **** with little patience and patience.”

After sneering at Falcone for a while, the Penguin felt better.

But thinking that he would be forced to leave the city, the Penguin felt uneasy.

So in the end, you still end up with the same outcome as the Romans? !

After thinking gloomily for a while, he asked his subordinates to bring today's newspaper.

The men who had prepared in advance handed him a few newspapers.

The first newspaper that caught my eye was the Daily Planet.

The main section of "Planet Daily" is to introduce the actions of the motherland to put a city in the desert.

And it is conclusively speculated that this city should be the legendary city of Atlantis.

And the man whose upper body glowed with golden light was the king of Atlantis, the Sea King.

Newspapers describe the attack on the city by the Atlanteans, and as a counterattack, the natives dragged their city out of the ocean into the desert as retaliation against them.

Looking at the picture published in the newspaper of the so-called "Sea King" kneeling on one knee to the motherland in the yellow sand, the penguin put down the newspaper with a complicated expression.

His inner worries grew worse.

Although I knew that this man from the motherland, or the "umbrella man" who had dealt with him a long time ago, was an extremely dangerous guy, he didn't expect the other party to be able to do so to such an extent.

The whole of America crawls at his feet.

Even the darkness of Gotham City, the famous crime capital, was completely uprooted by him. Those villains who were famous in Gotham before were all captured by his military police and thrown into prisons or lunatic asylums.

After taking a sip of coffee, he felt a little palpitated, and he already had a hunch that he might be the next person to be arrested.

Although he is very low-key now, he has stopped all private gang activities, even the Bingshan restaurant has been closed, and he has been hiding at home all day without asking about the world, but he believes that the military police of the motherland will always cut him.

After all, those guys who were hiding even more low-key than him were all caught by the military police.

That's why he thought about transferring his property, and hurriedly went abroad to hide for a while.

Go back to Gotham if you get the chance, and if you don't, you'll have to hide outside for the rest of your life.