Batman hit the ground, and the surface of the symbiosis suit was still condensed with frost. Under the shattered suit, he felt his chest tightness.

If the power of that kick just now is a little more powerful, he will be defeated by one blow.

The guy in front of him was indeed a dangerous opponent. Without Kryptonite in hand, it would be impossible for Bruce to defeat him.

“Kryptonite…”

Clark looked at the buckle on Batman's fist in disbelief, a trace of anger flashed in his blue eyes.

"He actually gave this thing to you..."

"Don't blame him."

Bruce said in a deep voice, then pounced at Clark again.

After realizing that Clark was extremely dangerous even if he was weakened, Batman changed his fighting style.

His movements became extremely simple and efficient, just like a boxer.

He moved around Superman flexibly, and occasionally punched a lightning punch, then avoided Clark's counterattack, and punched again.

Every time Kryptonite punches Clark, it will weaken Clark by one point.

Superman's speed is slowing down, his power is dissipating, his fist and dodging become dull, and even his counterattack seems powerless.

The heat rays in the eyes cannot be stimulated, and the cold breath that can restrain the opponent also turns into heavy breathing.

His powerful perception faded, like he had a severe cold.

His thinking seemed to be rusted and became dull.

The power of the Kryptonians is being stripped.

Just like the god among men is being sealed and transformed into a weak mortal.

"Bang"

Clark's arms crossed in front of him, holding up Batman's fist, and he was beaten back by the punch.

"This punch is for Merlin!"

The moment he staggered back and stabilized his body, he saw Bruce jumping in front of him like a phantom and punching him hard on the cheek from above.

"boom"

Clark was hit and flipped around in place for a week, then fell to the ground.

pain...

Long-lost, unfamiliar pain.

How long has it been since he felt this pain?

After finishing his special training at the border of Hell, he almost forgot about this feeling.

The pain of weakness rolled in his body like a greedy living creature swallowing up Clark's last few strands of energy.

Every inch of the skin is painful, it is so hot that it is ignited by a fire.

"Bang"

A drop of cold rain fell on Clark's forehead, and the cold touch made him open his eyes with difficulty.

In the sky before him, there were dark clouds and lightning. A heavy rain was about to hit, and it arrived at a speed far beyond everyone's imagination.

Drip after drop of rain fell from the sky. It seemed that Thor had used the power of Thor, which caused such a sudden and strange weather.

Clark's face was covered with bruises and blood from his wounds, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

His body was covered with scars, just like an ordinary person who had been severely abused. He just lay on the ground, panting, trying hard to get up.

Batman stopped attacking, and he did not continue to torture Clark.

He stood there, letting the dark cloak cover his body in the rain.

In the rain, he looked like he had merged into the darkness, like a cold sculpture.

He just looked at Clark who was trying to get up.

In the falling raindrops, Batman raised his head and glanced at the lingering lightning and storm in the air, saying:

"You hurt my friend, you are still hurting him..."

"You guys were manipulated, the most terrifying scene I had ever expected, but fortunately, Merlin and I were prepared enough for it."

"I told me to block you, but not to hurt you. Even after you beat him seriously, he still chose to save you..."

"Save? Cough cough"

The weak Superman coughed, he lowered his head and said:

"I never thought of hurting him, we were helping him..."

"You are dragging him down!"

Batman shook his head, and he whispered in a regretful tone:

"He would have lived a better life without you, and he would not have had these troubles now."

“Merlin invited me to join the Avengers, and he felt that this team could protect the world at any time, but he was wrong.”

"I also hope that when disaster comes, someone will stand in front of the world and eliminate the disaster for the innocent, so even though I am full of doubts about this team, I still choose to join..."

"But I was wrong, too."

"The Avengers just look powerful on the surface."

Bruce shook his head and said:

"You have strength, but you are very vulnerable..."

"Mental control can make you kill each other. There is a lack of trust between you. True trust. Merlin begs you to give him a chance to prove himself..."

"I know better than you, how proud he is, but for you, he whispered a humble plea..."

"You know how many kryptonite Merlin has in his hand, but he is only willing to give me two..."

Batman looked down at Superman covered in blood and said:

"He is protecting you, even if you are facing him."

Batman bent down and grabbed the weak Superman from the ground, looking at the face, he said:

"I am stubborn, because my own ideas make everything messy, I am so stubborn that I can't listen to the advice, I fist at my friends, and let myself become an evil servant..."

"This is you, the God of Powerful People!"

"No matter how much Merlin praises you, in my opinion, you are worse than ordinary people!"

"I believe in Merlin, but I won't believe in you."

"Bang"

The symbiosis suit covered Bruce's fist and he waved his fist and smashed Clark's chest.

The symbiote's huge force burst out, knocking Clark away like a shell, and blasting him into the battlefield where the Iron Man and the Captain were fighting.

Masonry and stones splash, dust flying.

Bruce reached out and wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth. It was the pain that Clark had just fought back.

The symbiosis suit with his chest kicked to pieces closed at this moment. He stared at the Superman who was embedded in the wall in the smoke and dust, and he made an assault position.

The power of the symbiote burst out the next moment, pushing Bruce toward the weak Clark like an attacking dark bat.

Merlin invited him to join the war, and he joined the war.

But he never came for these "companions" who had never been masked.

He didn't come for this city either.

He never owe anything to this city.

His purpose here is very simple...

It's just because my friends need him.

He is here...

He came for Merlin.

He came to protect his friends.

In the cold rain, in the whizzing darkness.

The cloak behind Bruce opened out like dark bat wings, making him like a real predator bat.

In that darker shadow than dark, he whispered:

"I don't trust all of you!"

"I don't allow it either..."

"you..."
Chapter completed!