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Chapter 1035 Xiao Mo was actually a traitor!
As Bruce hurled his grappling hook at the stalactites high above, Green Arrow rolled away to dodge into the maintenance area where the Batmobile was on display.

Clark's thermal gaze swept across Bruce's tumbling trajectory, instantly melting the row of glass display cases behind him.

Hal's green light chain, like a living python, relentlessly pursued Bruce.

Bruce maneuvered precariously among the stalactites high above, his grappling hook constantly shifting targets while simultaneously unleashing a barrage of batarangs and micro-bombs.

A deafening explosion and flashes of light, green energy intertwined within the cave.

Green Arrow is hiding behind a Batmobile, the bowstring twanging.

Specially crafted arrows tore through the air—ultraviolet-burst arrows—exploding near Star-Lord.

A blinding white-purple light instantly assaulted him.

Star-Lord summoned divine energy with his other hand to block the ultraviolet rays.

Clark hovered in the center of the battlefield, his heat vision flickering in and out.

He's a bit confused now, not knowing why things have come to this.

They weren't originally there to fight Bruce.

"Bruce, wake up!"

Clark shouted in vain, trying to get closer to Batman, who was being chased by chains.

"He's under infection control, Clark, stop him!"

Star-Lord shouted as he dodged Green Arrow's silver powder arrows.

As the chaos escalated, the Batcave, once a formidable fortress, became the fiercest battleground.

Trust has completely collapsed, and the former relationship between the father and son has vanished entirely.

Bruce and Green Arrow were dancing on the edge of a knife, using the complex terrain and equipment to maneuver, but against the controlled Hal and the ghostly Star-Lord whose speed and strength had increased dramatically, the two found themselves increasingly powerless to resist.

After a close call, Bruce was grazed on the back by Hal's energy chains, the immense force sending him flying and crashing into an area deep within the cave that was sealed off by thick lead plates.

With a loud thud, Bruce crashed heavily to the ground, letting out a painful groan.

Seeing Bruce fall to the ground, Hal flew over, wanting to press his advantage.

The vampires' greatest enemy now is the cunning Batman, and their primary goal is to eliminate him.

"enough!"

A sharp shout suddenly rang out.

Like a blue lightning bolt, it suddenly plunged into the heart of the battle.

She spread her arms, and the Hextech Gauntlets unleashed a powerful energy field, temporarily separating her from the Green Lantern chains that were chasing Bruce.

"Everyone stop it!"

Vi's voice was firm, and her sharp gaze swept across the entire arena from beneath her short, dark blue hair. "Continuing to fight like this will only result in mutual destruction, Bruce."

She turned to Batman, who had just regained his footing and was breathing heavily, and said, "Come with me first, Bruce. I promise you, no one can hurt you before Daddy arrives. We'll find a place to clear things up and let the evidence speak for itself."

Bruce leaned against the cold lead door, a slight smile playing on his lips beneath his mask.

He was breathing heavily, his sharp gaze piercing through the chaotic battlefield, sweeping over the crowd with their varied expressions.

"Follow you?"

Bruce said in a hoarse voice, "Then, like Andrew, silently 'disappear' into some sewer? Or 'spontaneously combust' into a pile of ashes? No, Violet, you don't know what traps the enemy has set for us, nor do you know who our real enemy is."

As he spoke, Bruce suddenly raised his hand and pointed towards the main control computer.

Although the main computer's screen was shattered, the core host was still running. "You want evidence? No need to look for a place, it's right here. My Bat computer has a complete analysis report, all the evidence is in there."

His gaze was fixed on Horus, who was standing next to Ceresa: "Nameless, go and start the host core data backup program. The password is 'Pennyworth Loyalty'. Retrieve the data and project it on the largest screen so that everyone can see the so-called evidence clearly."

Horus stared at Bruce, hesitated for a moment, and finally walked towards the computer base behind the main control panel under everyone's gaze.

Just as Horus stepped onto the base operating platform and began operating the computer...

"Buzz!"

A deep, chilling hum of energy suddenly emanated from within the base.

Immediately afterwards, a blue-white light that distorted space burst forth without warning from a hidden interface in the center of the control panel, instantly engulfing Horus, who had lunged forward.

"Well--!"

Horus only had time to utter a short sound before his body, covered in power armor, vanished without a trace with a "whoosh."

Bruce activated a teleportation trap to send Horus, whose allegiance was unknown, away first.

In reality, Bruce's computer contained no evidence; he simply had Horus trigger the highest security protocol set up on the computer and then send him away.

The unexpected happened suddenly, and everyone was stunned for a moment.

However, an even more powerful chain reaction followed.

It seemed that the spatial teleportation triggered by Horus consumed a huge amount of energy instantly, or perhaps some kind of pre-set ultimate defense protocol was activated, accompanied by a "sizzling" sound.

Deep within the Batcave's dome, the reactor that powers the entire Batcave suddenly erupted with an unprecedented electric shriek.

Then, a dazzling blue-white arc of electricity instantly tore apart all the remaining wiring inside the cave.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

The only remaining emergency red lights and equipment indicator lights inside the cave went out completely at the same moment.

The all-consuming darkness instantly engulfed the entire bat cave.

A suffocating silence enveloped the Bat Cave.

Only the heavy, suppressed breathing of the crowd rose and fell in the darkness.

The air seemed to freeze, filled with a strong smell of ozone and the acrid smell of molten metal.

"H...Er?"

Star-Lord's voice rang out in the darkness, "Lights, use your lights!"

After a brief silence, a faint but steady emerald green light appeared in the darkness.

Hal Jordan raised his lamp ring, and green will energy condensed in his palm into the shape of a lantern, barely illuminating a few meters around him.

His face appeared unusually pale under the green light, and his eyes warily scanned the surrounding darkness.

"Bruce! Oliver! Where are you? Come out!"

Hal shouted as he moved slowly using the green aura, trying to search for his target in the thick darkness.

Just as the green light swept across a shadowy area piled with discarded parts, a faint spraying sound suddenly rang out.

Then a large cloud of bright yellow powdery substance suddenly shot out from the shadows, instantly enveloping Hal, who was holding the green light.

"Ugh!"

Hal was caught off guard and was sprayed all over his head and face.

The yellow powder, with its strong hygroscopic and insulating properties, is a special anti-Green Lantern weapon made by Batman—silicon dioxide powder.

The powder quickly covered the surface of the lamp ring and flowed into Hal's mouth and nose with his breath.

The light from the ring flickered violently a few times, like a faulty light bulb, before going out completely.

Hal felt his connection to the lamp ring being forcibly severed by a powerful interference force. His willpower seemed to be drained, leaving him instantly powerless. He painfully covered his mouth and nose and coughed violently.

opportunity!

In the darkness, the faint sound of the bowstring vibrating came almost simultaneously.

"laugh!"

An arrow with its tail ripped through the darkness, striking with perfect accuracy at Hal, who was rendered defenseless and paralyzed by the powder attack.

A faint, holy light shimmered on the arrowhead; it was a holy water arrow specially made by Green Arrow.

The target is Hal's heart.

However, just as the arrow was about to touch Hal's uniform, the archer—Green Arrow Oliver Queen in the shadows—saw his fingers tremble almost imperceptibly as he held the bow.

The other party was his comrade-in-arms who had fought side by side for many years... Even though they were on opposing sides at this moment, his compassion at the last moment still caused his aim to deviate in an extremely subtle way.

"Pfft!"

The arrow missed Hal's heart, instead embedding itself deeply in his left shoulder socket, almost exactly where Bruce had stabbed Oliver earlier.

"Ugh—!"

Hal let out a piercing scream.

Holy water has remarkable effects on bodies that have been transformed by the energy of the lamp ring, but whose essence may have been contaminated.

A burning sensation instantly swept over Hal's entire body, and he curled up in pain and collapsed to the ground, pungent blue smoke rising from the shoulders of his green uniform.

"Hal!" Star-Lord roared in the darkness, filled with a mixture of shock and rage.

A complex pain flashed in Green Arrow's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a cold resolve.

Compassion has passed; there is no turning back!
He swiftly drew a second holy water arrow from his quiver, nocked it, and drew the bowstring taut.

This time, the arrow, without the slightest hesitation, locked onto Hal's heart, which was writhing in agony on the ground, with chilling killing intent.

The arrow is on the bowstring, just about to be released.

"stop!"

Just as the arrow was about to strike Hal's heart, Seresa moved over and grabbed the holy water arrow.

In that critical moment of stagnation, Bruce moved.

He appeared silently behind Ceressa, like a bat blending into the darkness.

Bruce's movements were faster than the visual senses could capture.

He held an inconspicuous little metal can, like a perfume bottle, and gently sprayed it onto the back of Ceresa's neck.

"laugh!"

A fine, colorless and odorless mist instantly enveloped Ceressa's head.

"Uh……!"

Ceresia's body stiffened abruptly, her expression froze instantly, her clear eyes quickly became empty and confused, and then lost all their luster. She fell softly backward like a delicate doll, and was caught steadily by Bruce.

This is a magic suppressant specifically designed to target the source of magic, with powerful calming and mind-stripping effects.

One of Bruce's trump cards in preparation for the worst-case scenario.

"Serissa!"

Mordred's eyes widened in the darkness, her anger rising instantly at the thought of Ceresa's safety, despite their usual playful bickering.

"Boom! Vi!"

Bruce's voice echoed in the darkness.

He held the unconscious Ceressa and retreated rapidly, pressing a button on a concealed device on his wrist at the same time.

"Buzz!"

Two distorted beams of blue spatial teleportation light instantly illuminated beneath Boom and Vi's feet.

"what?!"

Bao Bao only had time to let out a cry of surprise.

"Bruce—!"

Before Wei could finish speaking, a flash of light appeared, and the three of them, along with the unconscious Ceressa, vanished instantly. They were urgently teleported to Bruce's secret safe house, the "Watchtower," which was set up in near-Earth orbit and completely shielded by lead.

He has now largely confirmed that Boom, Vi, and Ceressa have not been infected by the vampires.

Ceressa was hit by the magic suppressant she had added with holy water, but showed no reaction. Boom and Vi were also hit by Green Arrow's holy water arrow, but felt no discomfort.

Now, only Hal, writhing in pain, Mordred in a rage, Star-Lord glaring menacingly, Clark, hovering in mid-air with a blank look in his eyes, and Bruce and Green Arrow hiding in the shadows remain inside the cave.

Bruce didn't pause at all.

Using the instantaneous illumination from the teleportation beam, he quickly located Clark's hovering position.

At top speed, Bruce's body slammed into the dented lead door of the kryptonite isolation zone like a cannonball.

At the same time, he slammed his free right hand into a hidden emergency switch on the lead door!
"Crack!"

A heavy click came from inside the lead door as a mechanism unlocked, and the thick door panel suddenly sprang open a crack.

A dense, chilling green light surged out from the crack in the door.

Like a tangible poisonous fog, it instantly filled the area at the entrance.

"Uh...ah!!!"

Hovering in the air, Clark, who had just caught up, was struck as if by an invisible giant hammer.

He let out a bloodcurdling scream, his steel body instantly losing all power, the red light in his eyes completely extinguished, replaced by boundless pain and weakness.

The next second, Clark plummeted from mid-air like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily onto the cold ground with a loud thud. His body convulsed violently, and his skin lost its color at a visible speed.

The radiation from the high-purity kryptonite instantly eroded the fighting power of the gods on earth.

"Clark!"

Star-Lord roared in shock and rage, but Bruce retreated like a ghost into the shadows to rejoin Green Arrow.

Green Arrow's bowstring tightened once more, the holy water arrow gleaming faintly in the darkness.

This time, his arrow landed squarely on Star-Lord, who was momentarily stunned and frozen in place by Clark's fall.

However, just as Oliver was about to let go—

"enough!!!"

A roar filled with raging fury exploded like thunder in the bat cave.

Bruce looked up toward the source of the sound and saw it was Mordred Jr.

In the absolute darkness, Xiao Mo's golden pupils emitted a terrifying light.

A violent energy, like an out-of-control volcano, erupted from her petite body.

A visible dark golden aura emanated from her, spreading outwards like a shockwave.

"boom!!!"

Wherever the blast wave passed, the ground cracked, and gravel flew like bullets.

The piled-up parts and equipment were violently tossed about by this magical force.

The holy water arrow fired by Green Arrow was like a withered branch hitting a torrent of steel in the face of this violent impact made purely of magic. It was instantly shattered, and the holy water turned into useless mist and dissipated.

Oliver himself felt as if he had been hit head-on by a high-speed train, letting out a muffled groan as his body flew backward uncontrollably.

As a result, he crashed hard into the distant rock wall, his vision went black, and he lost consciousness.

Even Bruce, who was hiding in the shadows and had lowered his body in advance, was hit hard by this terrifying energy shock.

He felt as if his internal organs had shifted, a sweet taste rose in his throat, and he spat out a mouthful of blood onto the inside of his mask.

Bruce's body was propelled backward by the shockwave for more than ten meters before his back slammed heavily against the hard rock wall, bringing him to a stop. His entire skeleton seemed about to fall apart.

Mordred slowly emerged from the center of the magical outburst.

With each step she took, the ground beneath her feet trembled slightly.

The knight's sword was now in her hand, its blade gleaming with a dark golden light that illuminated a small area around her.

She walked over to the fallen Green Arrow, casually kicked away his fallen bow, and then looked at Bruce, who was leaning against the rock wall, bleeding from the corner of his mouth and struggling to breathe.

Mordred's eyes turned dark red, revealing a condescending, almost godlike indifference.

"Uncle Bruce."

Mordred's voice was eerily calm, carrying a cold authority beyond her years: "Still struggling? Look at yourself now, pathetic, vulnerable, helpless, like a rat caught in a trap."

She raised her knight's sword and said coldly, "Your so-called plans, preparations, and trump cards... are utterly insignificant in the face of absolute power."

Mordred lowered the tip of his sword slightly, pointing it at the unconscious Green Arrow. "And him, a laughable mortal archer, dares to challenge us?"

Mordred stepped forward, and a dark red magical pressure enveloped Bruce.

"Join us, Uncle Bruce. The King's glory will eventually shine upon everything and cleanse this corrupt world. Your wisdom and your will will be truly respected and utilized in the King's new order, far more glorious than you are now... hiding and struggling in vain like a rat in a gutter."

She tilted her head slightly, a hint of innocent allure in her pupils.

"In the new world, I will assist my father and help him become the true ruler!"

“Uncle Bruce, Gotham… no, the entire world will gain true ‘order’ and ‘peace’ in the hands of Father and us. No crime, no chaos, no betrayal. Isn’t that what you’ve always been pursuing? Why shed your last drop of blood for those remnants of the old era that are destined to be eliminated?”

Bruce leaned against the cold rock wall, facing the young Mordred who exuded a terrifying aura.

The excruciating pain and helplessness were like an icy tide, almost engulfing him.

He looked into the girl's dark red eyes and felt the powerful pressure of her magic.

Despair, like the deepest ice, slowly froze his heart.

He never expected that it would be Xiao Mo who was transformed by the vampire!
This being, supposedly a descendant of the Godfather and King Arthur, is far more formidable than Boom, Horus, or Seresa.

Because Bruce could sense that within this Arthurian bloodline lay a suppressed, chaotic, and evil soul!

(End of this chapter)