Bala looked at the half-demolished military camp and the mercenaries Miao Mu had tied up with ropes like wild boars. His face was filled with shock.
"You... you're that strong?!"
Bala's eyes practically sparkled. This was the first time he had seen such a powerful man, someone even stronger than Batwoman.
"It was nothing. I just have more experience than you do." Miao Mu casually waved a hand. He was not being modest.
He really was experienced. The reason Bane was so powerful was because she used drugs.
And after taking the drugs, Bane had two completely different forms. Unless the Venom tubes on her back were torn off, there was no getting through her monstrous strength and armored body.
It could be summed up in one sentence: using the same move on a Saint Seiya for the second time was useless. That was basically how it went.
And Miao Mu had long known Bane's weak point. Even if her gender had changed, it had not changed her signature abilities.
Breaking Batman's back was something Bane could brag about for the rest of her life.
Then there was never a second time. Instead, after using too much Venom herself, she was transferred from Blackgate Prison to Arkham Asylum.
"Call the police and have them come clean this up. Otherwise, I'll use explosives to clear the place out. It's not like I'm short on bombs."
Miao Mu hugged a box of explosives and tossed it into the pile of people, then casually took a few grenades and tucked them into his belt.
"Don't, don't do anything rash!" Bala hurriedly raised a hand to stop Miao Mu, pulled out his phone, and started contacting the police—especially his dutiful mother, who had devoted her life to fairness and justice in Gotham.
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