Beauty Replicates The Strong

"Don't be too arrogant! The military won't accept any of your deals, so die this heart!" Kennedy is dead, now the military is in charge of a major general. It was airborne from Washington.

A group of brigadier generals, colonels, and even a few guys with the rank of lieutenant colonel beside him, all under the protection of a group of soldiers, glared at Bruce.

"You look like I'm bullying you. That's fine. I will stand here without doing my hands, okay?" Bruce stood innocently and said.

"You..." Bruce's words made everyone choked speechlessly. You don't do it, because you don't need to understand your arms. As long as you think, our weapons will change the muzzle, OK!

Seeing that all the guns in the hands of all soldiers at At the moment were pulled out directly, floating in the air, the muzzle pointed at the original owner, all the high-level military officers were full of black lines. But they will not say the slightest soft words.

Because they knew that if anyone said soft words at this time, even if they survive now, they will all be waiting for the ruling of the military court. This time there is no room for reconciliation between the Wayne Group and the US military.

But what can they do if they are not convinced? The other party didn't care about killing people, they killed hundreds of soldiers in Times Square, and all signs now indicate that Batman is Bruce Wayne. The news surprised the military.

Bruce, as the richest man in New York City, is actually a superhero. Now he has become a super villain. All the top military leaders have headaches. They don’t have the ability to deal with Bruce, but they can’t let it go. This is like a hot potato. It's not a matter of holding it, or throwing it away.

"Okay, straight to the point, I want the military's power-gathering device, definitely now you welcome me in such a big battle, plus the Adamantium alloy formula. Just give me these two things, then we will be no one today. I've seen anyone, if otherwise..." Bruce saw that the military actually played tough on him, so it depends on who is tougher.

"Don't be arrogant, we will never agree to it!" The major general replied stiffly. He was ready to die. Before coming, everyone had written a suicide note. This account was an account that Batman killed the New York Army before. When Fang was high-level, it was already completely recorded in the military's black notebook, waiting for a penny to be settled in the future.

"Perhaps you think you are very tough? But in my opinion, it is stupid. Knowing that we can manipulate metal and carry so many metal equipment, do you really think these things can protect you?" Bruce laughed. He did not expect that the other party would also pin his hopes on the guns.

"You're wrong, we didn't plan to go back alive. This time we came, we just told you that the US military is absolutely unwilling to accept it!" The major general and several school-level officers around him went to death generously. A whole face set off Bruce like a big villain.

"You are not afraid of death? But someone is afraid? Now let you see the gift I prepared for you! This thing is believed to make many people willing to cooperate with me!" Bruce pulled out a smile, as if everything was there. master.

Suddenly the guns that were pointing at everyone on the scene flew directly towards Bruce. The closer all the guns got to Bruce, the more they were squeezed shapeshifting by the powerful magnetic field and disappeared from their original shape.

Witnessed by countless soldiers at the scene, all the guns gathered on top of Bruce’s head, and all the non-metal parts were squeezed into powder, and then drifted down. Finally, all the metals were mixed together to form a thick mass. Metal pillars.

This metal pillar is nearly one meter in diameter and about three meters long, like a load-bearing pillar supporting a building, but it is all made of metal, and its dark surface looks a little gloomy.

"Smash people with pillars?" the major general said contemptuously.

"Yes, it's just using a pillar to tell you about smashing you to death! It's just that you don't just smash it like this, but send the pillar to the outside of the earth and smash it down!" Bruce praised the other party when he heard this sentence.

"What? Send it to the outside of the earth?" Suddenly a scene emerged in everyone's mind, that is, a metal pillar coming from the sky, carrying a long tail flame, passing through the high temperature of the atmosphere and then forming a flame. Hit the ground directly.

"Meteor...Meteor crater!" Suddenly everyone's complexion changed drastically. Such a blow is absolutely the same as a natural disaster.

"Yes, the answer is correct, but there is no reward! Think about it, everyone, if a meteorite falls, if it hits a building, it will definitely smash the building into ruins at once, then can the White House bear it?" Bruce said Directly let these American soldiers die suddenly.

"You...you are a lunatic, you can only get the Wayne Group to be expelled by the consortium owned by the US Empire, and even be cast aside by the people of the US Empire!" The major general can no longer be tough, because if the other party really does this, then It is definitely a disaster for the American emperor.

"Really? But who knows that I did it? As long as you all stay here, for example, I threw this thing into the sea behind, and then you are all drowned by the sea, then this is just a natural disaster. That's it." Bruce is more and more like a remake now.

"There is no evidence, is it that the U.S. emperor is going to put a group that has made countless contributions to the U.S. emperor to a ruin? And can those big consortia be able to withstand the meteorite's greetings?" Bruce actually wanted to do this a long time ago, but The original concept of right and wrong made him feel that this would not work, because the impact was too great and it caused unnecessary turbulence.

But from the time when the U.S. emperor directly bombarded his manor, Bruce could see the U.S. emperor’s face clearly. This is a country where flesh eats by force. Without mercy, the weak can only be suppressed by the strong, or even directly. The strong swallow it and become a stronger stepping stone.

So Bruce is changing gradually. It will take some time for him to adjust his mentality and adapt to the current way of doing things. But he didn't think this time would be too long, because he just changed the angle of his sight that hadn't been straightened.

This is the Marvel world, not the real world. He is a traverser, not an aboriginal here, so any moral concepts are empty words. As long as the world is a game, then these people are NPCs, whatever they want to play. Play, be afraid of hanging!

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