Woz's First Clash with Bruce Wayne

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Mera staring at him without blinking, Beckett lowered his arm and asked with a frown.

"No, it's nothing."

Mera shook her head Queen of the Gods, and she had a new understanding of Beckett's strength.

Before this, all she knew about Beckett was that he was the male protagonist in Woz's stories, which Mera felt was somewhat exaggerated.

After all, Woz was an intelligent life form loyal to Beckett.

Who knows if it might embellish or add its own personal touches?

"Get in the car, I'll take you to the largest library in Kansas."

Mera glanced at the time on the car—2:30 a. m.—and urged Beckett to get in, her bright eyes revealing a hint of anticipation.

She has never been to Kansas in all these years.

As for the monster from earlier, Mera didn't take it to heart.

Humans on land often create strange monsters.

In the eyes of the sea creatures, being fond of making trouble is already synonymous with being human.

The monster that killed the Kryptonian not long ago seems to have been created by humans.

"Woz, have you figured anything out?"

"I'm sorry, Your His Highness Beckett. You're too strong. Those monsters didn't even last until Woz's scan was over."

Sitting on the center console, Mera was earnestly flattering Mera, who couldn't help but laugh as she restarted the car.

"What's wrong, Ms. Mera?" Woz, with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, turned around and asked in a serious tone.

"No, I just remembered something funny."

"What's interesting?"

"A mermaid living in the sea." Mera coughed twice to make sure she didn't go too far, then shifted into drive and stepped on the gas.

The pickup truck, billowing black smoke and making an extremely disruptive noise, drove off in the direction marked on the Mera map...

One hour and thirty minutes later, the roaring pickup truck finally arrived at its destination.

Who are these people?

Beckett got out of the car and his gaze immediately fell on a few homeless people not far away.

"I don't know." Mera, who had never seen a homeless person in her life, was also unsure.

Without even locking the door, he got out of the car, and the homeless people sleeping on the ground near the library all stared wide-eyed.

It's unclear whether it was because the pickup truck's headlights were too bright, making it impossible for them to close their eyes.

"Is the door locked?"

Mera, who had not known the opening hours of the human library before, frowned as she looked at the locked door, unsure of what to say to Beckett.

"Hey, move aside."

Beckett's voice made Mera instinctively take a step to the left, and then Beckett kicked the locked tempered glass door in front of her and shattered it.

Bang!

Countless shards of glass rolled to the ground amidst the piercing sound of an alarm.

"This is it."

"I have detected a large data terminal, Your His Highness Beckett."

"Woz is trying to crack it..."

"Woz has finished deciphering, Your His Highness Beckett. The book on Norse Mythology is on the third bookshelf from the left in section B1 on the second floor of this building."

"Woz is reading the electronic file..."

"Woz is using this terminal to retrieve basic information about the world..."

"Woz has encountered an obstacle, Woz is trying to crack it..."

Inside the library's computer room, the computer screens all displayed the image of a Batman.

Below the Batman- shaped design, a progress bar appeared...

"The second floor?" Under Mera's dazed gaze, Beckett slightly bent his knees and easily leaped to the second floor area.

"No, Beckett, you—"

"You know what you're doing is wrong?!" Mera, realizing what was happening, covered her forehead, her mind instantly in turmoil.

In the human world, one must abide by human rules; this is an unwritten rule among the sea creatures.

After all, the powerful warriors in the human world are not to be trifled with.

Beckett didn't respond, but simply walked to the bookshelf that Woz had pointed out and began browsing through the written materials he disliked.

The Origins of Norse Mythology

The Formation of the Norse Mythology System

Beckett, overwhelmed by the sheer volume of books on Norse Mythology, pulled out all the books he could find, including "Norse Mythology: Twilight of the Gods."

He planned to take it back to Woz and have Woz summarize it into a story and tell it to him.

"Woz?"

Beckett called out, but Woz didn't respond.

Woz is cracking the system...

[The opposing system attempted a counterattack, Woz proved superior...]

[Cracking progress 30%...]

[Cracking progress 70%...]

Woz realizes he's fallen into a trap Woz is fighting back!

Woz has found the enemy's true system, Woz is currently cracking it...

Woz has been tricked again, but no worries, thanks to his exceptional data processing and calculation abilities, Woz has once again turned the tide...

Gotham, Batcave.

The secret base, which used to be so quiet that only the sound of machinery could be heard, is now unusually lively.

Bruce Wayne, dressed in pajamas, stared at the flashing cat icon on the screen with an extremely gloomy expression.

This is an unfathomable opponent.

Both his offensive and escape methods are superior to his.

Snap snap snap snap snap...

With his fingers flying across the keyboard, Bruce Wayne turned off the automatic defense function in his system that prevented him from being a match for his opponent, and chose to take the field himself.

Bruce Wayne had been conducting a terrifying mental storm, enough to crush countless human elites, for a full ten minutes.

Sweat was already beading on his forehead.

The butler Alfred, silently wiped him clean.

Time passed silently, and Bruce Wayne ultimately succumbed to defeat.

As a human being, he couldn't possibly be like a robot, never getting tired, especially in a head-on confrontation that required complete concentration.

That terrifying computing speed was something even a genius like Bruce Wayne couldn't keep up with due to his human limitations.

"You've lost, Master Bruce."

Alfred kindly handed him a glass of water, which Bruce Wayne took, his gloomy eyes fixed on the fact that the other party had emptied the database after hacking into his system.

"They've taken the initiative, Alfred," Bruce Wayne finally said after staring at the screen for a long time.

"I know, and it seems they came prepared." Alfred nodded.

To be able to directly defeat Bruce Wayne's rivals in the field of data security...

"We must speed up our actions, Alfred."

"Our opponents will definitely make their move against the people in my files first." Bruce Wayne got up to change his clothes.

"Should I inform Ms. Diana, Mr. Bruce?"

"No, I'll notify them. Also, arrange a flight; I need to get to the Central City as quickly as possible."

"Barry Allen is in danger."

I bought a Buick Regal in Midnight Silver for 175,000 RMB (cash on delivery). The salesperson quoted me that price when I went to see the car today, and it seems a bit expensive...

I'll go check out the full price of the Hongqi H5 tomorrow...

After receiving the final payment for the project, I can finally go wild! Hehe~