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Chapter 286 Don’t you want to be a superhuman? (Please subscribe, read, and comment on the monthly ticket)
Martin arrived in Metropolis earlier than Bruce, and as Bruce said, stopped at a private airport that only accepts wealthy people.

"What a luxury!"

Martin was sitting in a stealth plane, and the airport radar did not detect his landing.

Bruce hadn't arrived yet, and he hadn't shown up on his own initiative, so he had read all the intelligence about the International Gang on the way.

With nothing to do, he began to observe this special airport and found that all the planes taking off and landing were small private planes, various helicopters and small cargo planes.

“It turns out to be an airport used for smuggling!”

Similar places are not uncommon. Whether it is smuggling or the rich wanting to hide their tracks, they often deliberately create a place that cannot be found by the authorities.

Martin has seen many such black markets in the Milky Way, and there are also many space ports.

But for Earth, a medium-sized airport close to a city is still too exaggerated and very easy to be discovered.

"I'm afraid no one would be so blind as to cut off everyone's source of income!"

Martin complained like this, but in his heart he really wanted to level this place to the ground and see what would happen.

But before he could come up with this idea, Bruce's private plane landed at the airport, glided slowly to the end of the runway, and then someone from the airport came to pick him up.

Martin had to give up this idea, got out of the invisible plane, crossed the airport runway, and jumped to Bruce's side in a few seconds.

The security guards at this private airport were very responsible. When they saw Martin crossing the runway, they rushed out with electric batons and followed closely behind him.

"This is my friend, you all can go away!"

Bruce looked at Martin who was deliberately making trouble, waved his hand helplessly, and asked the airport security to leave.

"You didn't take the main road, but crossed the runway. Did you do it on purpose?"

"That's right!"

Martin admitted it directly. He spread his hands and said, "I am a Jedi Knight today. I hate evil as much as I hate evil! You led me to this private airport full of smuggling and crime, so you should be prepared for me to kill people."

Bruce shook his head in disbelief: "Don't be ridiculous. It's true that you hate evil, but when have you ever punished evil without considering the circumstances?"

Martin smiled and showed his lightsaber: "The fact that you said this proves that you don't know me well enough. In order to adapt to the changes in my identity every day, I sometimes make some compromises."

Bruce's face was illuminated by the green light. Seeing the serious Martin, he did not retreat at all, but just shook his head slightly.

"No, you would never do that."

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Martin put away his lightsaber and said with a smile: "Okay, you guessed it right. Although I don't like this place, I won't destroy it now."

"The premise is that there will be no share for the international gang here."

Bruce crossed his arms over his chest, very dissatisfied with Martin: "Of course not, do you think I would be stupid enough to land directly on the enemy's territory?"

"Maybe you want to alert the International Gang and force them to reveal their true colors." Martin suggested another possibility.

"If I really wanted to alert the enemy, I would not land directly, but change my clothes in the air."

Bruce said as he waved to Alfred on the plane. The tail of the private plane opened and a black mid-sized car slowly drove down.

"You will ride in my car today. During this period, I have upgraded my equipment. I guarantee that it will dazzle you."

"Okay, let's see what amazing things our Mr. Batman does next."

Martin shrugged and got into the passenger seat of the car.

Bruce sat in the driving seat, and two pairs of mechanical arms extended from the back of the seat. They grabbed the parts of the bat armor from the back seat of the car and installed them on Bruce one by one.

He built these robotic arms himself, and they are quite intelligent. They quickly assembled the bat armor, but there were still some small parts, and the robotic arms were not sensitive enough, so Bruce had to do it himself.

"The biggest problem with machines is that they can only act according to the procedures prescribed in advance. Once a deviation occurs, they will not be able to complete the task on time."

Batman installed the armor parts while turning on the vehicle's automatic cruise function.

Wayne Group's satellite and the roads of Metropolis are still trustworthy. The vehicle engine roared, the wheels turned, and it flew out. Martin looked at Batman's busy appearance, used the Force to help him a little and said: "Artificial intelligence is just a tool after all. It is of course a fantasy to expect them to make decisions on behalf of humans."

"But when we were fighting the Kryptonians before, both you and Superman's father mentioned a super artificial intelligence."

"Brainiac is very powerful, but he is no different from humans. He has the same flaws."

Martin has also seen a lot of artificial intelligence. Although Brainiac is the best among them, in fact, the so-called real artificial intelligence is actually the same as humans.

Batman put on his armor, put his hands on the steering wheel, and took control of the vehicle.

He pressed a button and the seemingly ordinary black vehicle reversed its shell and in the blink of an eye transformed into a heavy-duty Batmobile, charging down the roads of Metropolis.

"How about it?"

"Nice transformation technique."

Martin subconsciously praised Batman, but soon he realized something was wrong.

"Where did you get the space compression technology? Wait, this familiar aura. Damn, you actually copied the technology of Xingtian Armor?"

This time he was really surprised.

"I didn't lend you the Xingtian Armor for research before. How did you replicate this technology?"

Feeling that Martin was really shocked, Batman smiled under his mask: "I pointed all the satellites at the poles before, intending to collect the combat data of the Kryptonians, but I accidentally recorded the data of you fighting in armor. After that, you gave me the method of cultivating mind energy."

"Then, I tinkered with it and successfully compressed the size of the Batmobile. However, this technology is still in the experimental stage."

"As expected of you!"

Martin gave Batman a thumbs up.

As one of the best geniuses in the DC world, Batman is always able to come up with some weird and strange black technologies.

So, Martin was just surprised and quickly accepted it.

"You'd better be careful. The mind energy training technique is not that simple. It also has a threshold."

When the mind energy is cultivated to a high level, it will always trigger the three poisons of greed, anger and ignorance. Li Haotian, Xu Tingfei and Wu Gang have experienced such disasters, and Lu Fa is even more plagued by the three poisons.

Although Bruce is a genius, the backlash he will face when it comes to cultivating his mental energy will only be stronger.

"Don't worry, the training method you gave me clearly marked all the precautions. I will be careful."

Batman nodded seriously. He has never been a reckless person.

Martin was very confident in Batman at this point. He turned his head to look outside the car, looking at the citizens of Metropolis who were trying their best to avoid the Batmobile, and deliberately teased him, "Come to think of it, someone once swore to me that he would never become a superhuman, why did he suddenly change his attitude now?"

Batman's face darkened under the mask, and he said in a muffled voice: "This is a helpless move. The enemies we face are getting stronger and stronger. If I still insist on my previous attitude, I will only be able to help you from behind."

Batman is a man with a strong ego, and everyone knows it.

While the rest of the Justice League rushed to the front lines to fight, he had to stay behind and give orders.

Although this job is important, it is definitely not what Batman wants.

Seeing how serious he was, Martin shook his head slightly.

His original intention was to distract Batman from worrying about the citizens of Metropolis avoiding the Batmobile.

However, he didn't expect that Batman would become even more nervous when talking about the league. It would be better for him to face those metropolitan residents who dislike the Batmobile.

Anyway, Batman is already used to being disliked by others.

In order to let Batman relax for a while, Martin talked about the next action.

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