Current Propulsion, Magnetic Field Rotation are lower-tier superpowers.
Maximum of 500,000 Volts, and can also force Current Propulsion out of the body to release electrical attacks.
Now Bai Lang has reached the realm of [Current Propulsion], with the strengths of countless animals gathered in one body: the eyesight of an eagle, the speed of a leopard, the strength of a bear...
Not to mention the current within his body continuously strengthening with the high-speed friction of his cells, and the current constantly stimulating his muscles.
Every moment, his entire body grows stronger, with terrifying senses dozens of times sharper than ordinary people, an incredible speed of five seconds for one hundred meters, a massive punching power of nearly three tons, and skin as tough as oxhide.
At this moment, Bai Lang is a tall man of 1.9 meters, with yellowish skin and a typical Asian appearance, his features extremely handsome.
Under the effect of Current Propulsion, the muscles on his body gradually resemble ferocious dragons.
However, before he could sit down for half an hour, Deputy Sheriff Mark placed a laptop in front of him.
"You don't need to investigate the homicide on Apollo Street anymore. Here are several recent theft cases on Red Rose Street. I suspect they're all the same person."
Bai Lang looked at the information on the computer. Red Rose Street was the street with the highest crime rate nearby and the base for many gangsters.
Not to mention the Red Rose Bar was on that very street.
After seeing all the information, he sneered inwardly.
Just now, under the enhancement of Current Propulsion, he had already overheard Mark and Kevin's conversation and understood that they intended to kill him.
He remained expressionless, a hint of ferocity appearing deep in his eyes.
"Okay, I'll go investigate Red Rose Street today."
Walking out of the police headquarters, Bai Lang looked at the file in his hand, wondering how to resolve this trouble.
"Officer!"
Suddenly, a voice reached Bai Lang's ears.
He turned his head and saw the same group of Black men from before.
They were wearing tattered clothes, and through the gaps in their clothing, one could see bones wrapped in skin underneath.
Because of Kevin, they had been released.
The one speaking was the leader of the Black men.
"What is it?" Bai Lang asked expressionlessly.
His attitude towards them was not good, after all, they had tried to do something improper to him before.
"We were all desperate and followed Boss Kevin just to make a living. Officer, spare me this once, and I'll help you once."
Seeing the confused expression on Bai Lang's face, the Black man glanced around. Seeing no one, he lowered his voice:
"Don't go to Red Rose Street. Our boss has already sent people to wait there."
Bai Lang was stunned.
This was Gotham, a Gotham where sin bred, but... were there really good people?
Gotham's rain poured down in sheets, the clouds overhead were dense, and the Bat-Signal was lit.
The glass mirrors of the skyscrapers reflected Gotham's streets.
On one end of the road, skyscrapers gathered, neon lights flashed, and there was singing and dancing.
On the other end of the road, it was dim and dark, filled with low, yellowish-brown houses, and from within the houses, coughs and curses could occasionally be heard.
Batman stood atop the tallest building in Gotham, Wayne Tower, looking down, searching for traces of criminals like the Joker.
Bai Lang sat in the driver's seat, with a small bag on the passenger seat containing a suit identical to Batman's.
However, Batman's Batsuit was all technology, while his suit had nothing, it was just a piece of clothing.
Mark and Kevin wanted to kill him, and he couldn't just do nothing.
But if Bai Lang's current identity were to commit murder and be discovered, he would likely be fed bullets before he could even reach the realm of Magnetic Field Rotation.
So he thought of wearing Batman's suit to disguise himself.
"I wonder if this is a movie universe or a comic universe..."
Bai Lang looked at the Bat-Signal outside and thought.
If it were a movie universe, apart from The Flash's somewhat overpowered abilities, everything else was acceptable.
But if it were a comic universe...
Then he would wait until his Magnetic Field Rotation reached 1 million horsepower before acting arrogantly.
But whether it was a movie universe or a comic universe, ordinary people were like animals confined in cages.
Dying in the battles between superheroes and villains, tragically and pitifully.
"Aren't I the same right now? If I hadn't awakened my panel and superpowers, I might already be dead," Bai Lang scoffed.
During this time, he often saw the Bat-Signal in the sky, heard about the Gotham Forest constantly growing, and read news about the Daily Planet calling the figure in the red cape Superman, and so on.
But he hadn't gained any Ability Points on his panel.
"I wonder when I'll get these Ability Points," he sighed, his gaze falling on the entrance to the Red Rose Bar.
Two thugs stood there, holding clubs and with a handgun tucked into their waistband.
As for the places where the thefts had occurred, he had gone to look from afar; they were already swarming with Kevin's subordinates.
Even though he was armed, if he dared to show himself, he'd be dead before he knew it.
This made him feel a bit out of place, unable to connect with this city at all.
"Beep beep beep!"
His phone suddenly rang, and Bai Lang answered.
"Hello?"
"Fuck! Bai Lang, hurry up and investigate that serial theft case! Shit! As expected, a mutt like you just doesn't listen to reason..."
On the other end of the line, his superior, Deputy Sheriff Mark, was still spewing profanities.
Bai Lang ended the call expressionlessly and walked towards the nearby restroom with his small bag.
"Shit! He dared to hang up on me!"
Deputy Sheriff Mark stared at his phone, which had been disconnected, and cursed.
Bai Lang was the most subservient officer under his command. He had originally been sent to investigate a murder case, but unexpectedly, he had provoked the owner of the Red Rose Bar.
Kevin, the owner of the Red Rose Bar, was one of the most influential mob bosses in Gotham. Not only was he ruthless, but he was also incredibly wealthy.
Most of the police department had been bought off by him, including himself.
So, when Kevin told him he wanted Bai Lang dead, he unhesitatingly forged a theft case and sent Bai Lang to investigate.
But he never expected that this guy Bai Lang would dare to hang up on him!
His eyes were filled with malice.
He's just a small police officer, watch me play with you until you break!
Mark's gaze shifted to his living room.
On the sofa, a naked figure lay there, struggling continuously.
Mark put down the phone and slowly walked towards it.
The further he walked, the more lewd his smile became!
Bai Lang, dressed in a black Batman suit, walked step by step towards the entrance of the Red Rose Bar.
The two thugs at the door saw his appearance and were reminded of Batman, immediately drawing their guns.
Bai Lang's body moved abruptly. Empowered by a thousand Volts of Current Propulsion, his speed and strength were incredibly formidable.
Before the two thugs could even aim their guns at Bai Lang, they had already lost consciousness.
Bai Lang entered the bar. The lights flickered chaotically, the DJ was spinning records, and several naked women were dancing provocatively on stage.
Some of the thugs saw him dressed as Batman and thought Batman had actually shown up.
Some fled in panic, while others who hadn't seen Batman before charged forward, eager to test their mettle against him.
Bang!
A gunshot suddenly rang out, and the crowd immediately descended into chaos.
Bai Lang's figure flashed, instantly weaving through the crowd, stirring up a faint gust of wind.
The black thug who fired the shot immediately aimed his handgun at him.
A sense of dread welled up from the depths of his heart, overwhelmingly intense!
Bai Lang's large hand suddenly swept out, tearing through the air with a fierce whistling sound.
Before the black thug holding the gun could fire, he was swatted to death by Bai Lang.
Seeing this, the remaining thugs pulled out their handguns and aimed at Bai Lang's figure, opening fire.
But Bai Lang's speed was simply too fast. His figure darted continuously between the thugs, and each time he appeared, a thug would fall.
In less than a minute, he had dealt with all ten-plus armed thugs.
He glanced up at the security camera on the bar wall and strode towards Kevin's office further inside.
Just as Bai Lang, dressed as Batman, was wreaking havoc, Batman, who was pursuing the Joker not far away, suddenly changed his expression.
"Alfred, you're saying you saw 'me' on the city-wide surveillance system, going on a killing spree at the Red Rose Bar?"
Bruce Wayne, clad in the Batman armor, asked, completely bewildered.
Butler Alfred, on the other end, replied with a somewhat grave tone.
"That's correct, Master Wayne. Someone is impersonating you and slaughtering gangsters."
Recalling the scene he had just witnessed and the data calculated by the computer, Alfred's heart pounded.
"Young Master Wayne, I must tell you, the imposter is capable of running under 5 seconds for 100 meters, and his strength reaches a terrifying three tons."
Hearing this, Batman's expression couldn't help but darken.
With such terrifying physical abilities, and dressed in the same Batman suit while wreaking havoc in the bar, could it be some kind of obsessive fan?
He said gravely, "We need to apprehend this guy as soon as possible. He might be an even more powerful supervillain than Bane!"
After all, Bane wouldn't think of committing crimes while wearing a Batman suit.
Butler Alfred couldn't help but feel a sense of shock upon hearing his words.
He knew how powerful Bane was, and compared to him, the person in the surveillance footage was like a moth to a flame.
But Young Master Wayne must have his reasons for saying so.
"Tell me his location, I'm going to capture him now!"
Batman sat in the Batmobile, its engine roaring like a wild beast as it sped towards the Red Rose Bar.
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