"To be honest, this car looked damn cool!"
Of all Batman's equipment, what did men like the most? The Batmobile unquestionably ranked first.
No matter who it was, the first time they saw the Batmobile, they would like it.
There was no other reason. It was simply cool.
As a man, there was no one who did not like cars.
"Let's go to my base. The alien invasion you mentioned has indeed reached a very serious stage."
Bruce Wayne walked toward the Batmobile with a solemn expression.
"Can I drive it? I feel like this car is especially suited for me."
Deadpool rubbed his hands excitedly. He could not wait to drive the Batmobile and have a thrilling, adrenaline-pumping race.
Although many cars in China now far surpassed this Batmobile in performance, Batman's car looked so good that people simply could not help liking it.
"..."
Bruce Wayne rolled his eyes speechlessly, ignored Deadpool, and climbed straight into the driver's seat.
This guy was ridiculous. Had he never heard that neither a wife nor a car should be lent out?
No matter how rich Batman was, he could not possibly hand his beloved car over to someone else.
"Fine, don't lend it to me."
Deadpool shrugged indifferently and sat in the passenger seat, curiously looking around the interior.
He was already plotting when he could find an opportunity to take this car out for a proper spin.
There was nothing Deadpool set his eyes on that he could not get his hands on and play with!
It was just a car. Could it really stump him?
Bruce Wayne did not think much of it. Driving his beloved war machine, he headed toward his base, the Batcave.
When they reached a certain lake, the water suddenly parted to both sides, revealing