American comics: Playing Spider-Man at the beginning, wandering around and losing contact

Chapter 149 Symbiote Suit

wow——

With a heavy roar, as if some huge engine was started, the floor of the armory was gradually moved aside, revealing a huge and structural deep pit. A black combat suit wrapped in a glass cover slowly rose from the ground. The special glass has the function of preventing missile attacks, and the cost of each square meter is extremely expensive.

However, despite this, it seems insignificant compared to the battle uniforms inside.

If other weapons are comparable to the GDP of a small country, then the value of this set of combat uniforms is enough to scare even the U.S. military away!

And its owner, at this moment, was standing quietly there, with a slightly dazed look in his eyes.

When he came to his senses, Bruce manipulated the glass cover to open and observed the combat uniform inside closely. The overall style showed a retro color, tight uniform with a slender cape, and a unique mask, like a strong and ferocious giant bat monster. However, this bat was a bit ferocious and did not seem to be a good person.

Dark stripes like blood vessels can be vaguely seen on the battle suit, representing the symbiote.

Yes, this combat suit was developed by Bruce with the assistance of the Life Foundation. It is a symbiotic combination of inorganic materials and special life forms.

The combat suit is made entirely of nano-materials and has special anti-magnetic devices and its own gravity adaptation system. From the perspective of performance endurance alone, high temperatures of several thousand degrees or extremely high pressures a thousand meters under the sea are not enough to affect the wearer inside the suit.

However, while having extremely durable defensive properties, every punch thrown by the wearer is enough to generate several tons of force.

Moreover, what concerns Bruce the most is that this set of combat suits, while being able to exert the power of a symbiote, does not affect the mind at all and will not turn him into an insane monster.

This is Bruce's last resort, and also his greatest reliance in enforcing justice as the Dark Knight.

However... Bruce is not willing to use this armor easily.

Although the symbiote does not invade his consciousness, he still has some resentment in his heart, perhaps out of disgust for this brutal alien monster.

But this question didn't bother Bruce for too long, and he soon felt relieved.

Even if it was a level 5 mutant, the equipment in his arsenal was enough to confront him.

For ordinary people, it is not worth it for him to use this killer weapon, so there is no need to consider the consequences.

The trump card, when used, is meant to draw blood. Bruce is willing to believe that no one can last five minutes in this set of armor.

After putting away the combat uniform, Bruce closed the armory and walked out of the basement.

An elegant white old man was walking towards them. Butler Alfred was waiting at the door of the basement with dignity and a slight smile. However, beneath the smile, there was a hint of worry.

"Sir, what's the matter?"

Bruce asked calmly while drinking a sports drink. Alfred had always respected him very much, especially after he became an adult, he would give him a considerable amount of independence. He knew that Bruce liked to be alone during training and didn't like to be disturbed, so he rarely showed up at such times.

Alfred bowed slightly and said, "Master, some people are on their way here. They seem to be a group of guys who claim to be from S.H.I.E.L.D."

This mountain villa has a unique access passage, and there are checkpoints at multiple intersections along the way. Ordinary people will not be allowed to pass without an invitation letter.

From this, it can be seen that the so-called SHIELD identity is very likely to be true. In America, only SHIELD, which to some extent represents the most hidden line of defense to protect homeland security, can move freely in this land.

No police officer would stop them unless they wanted to be charged with "threatening the national security of the United States." Bruce's eyes changed slightly, and then he regained his composure, and he took another big gulp of the drink.

Alfred continued, "I have collected information about them as soon as possible. If not unexpected, some of these guys may be quite difficult to deal with..."

This place does not welcome anyone except Bruce. This is the rule of the Wayne family and also the rule of Las Vegas. If these guys want to come in, it will not be so easy to let them out.

However, it was precisely because Alfred knew this that he expressed concern.

He knew very well that Bruce had a very stubborn temper.

"I'll take care of them." Bruce just replied calmly.

Alfred bowed and said, "If you don't mind, I can send someone first..."

The Wayne family has a lot of power in this land. Whether it is from the perspective of wealth or power, it is easy for them to support a few capable extraordinary people. Now is the time to let those guys play a role.

Alfred wanted to test the abilities of these uninvited guests as much as possible and provide Bruce with more information.

However, Master Wayne obviously did not appreciate it.

He shook his head to reject the suggestion:
"Even if there are Level 5 mutants present, I have a high chance of being able to fight them. As for them... they are just an insignificant episode in this big scene.

Initially I allowed them in just for the sake of formality, but now they are pushing their limits, so there is no need for me to continue being polite to them."

At that time, those defeated generals wanted to escape.

Alfred looked at Bruce in surprise. There seemed to be some determination hidden under the latter's calm expression!

"Master...excuse me for being frank..." Alfred looked at the stubborn man in front of him. At this moment, he seemed to recall what the man looked like when he was young.

Bruce lost his parents at a young age, and his young heart was wrapped in fear and cowardice. It was Alfred who taught him how to read, cultivate his character, practice boxing, and break through the timidity in his heart.

However, Alfred also knew that Bruce was no longer the child without his own opinion.

However, a decisive character sometimes does not mean absolute victory, it may also be in vain.

Alfred had seen the surveillance information sent by the people below. What Kailus and others did in that place, as well as the abilities he demonstrated, were beyond Alfred's original expectations.

Thinking of this, Alfred wanted to say a few more words, but when the words came to his lips, he took them back.

Since Bruce has an idea, he should believe him.

"...If you have nothing else to do, please help me prepare the itinerary. In a few days, I will consider meeting the guy from the Life Foundation."

Bruce said casually as he adjusted his cuffs.

"I want to take back the information about the Kryptonians."

(End of this chapter)