"How did you do that?"
Russell was puzzled. "If you mean being handsome, I advise you to give up. That's a gift from heaven. You can't learn it."
Having gradually gotten used to this style of conversation, Bruce felt no emotional fluctuation and spoke bluntly. "I'm sure your neck was broken. Is your ability Immortal Body, or rapid healing?"
Hui Tailang's tattoo, combined with Angel's Power, ensured that as long as Russell was not killed in a single blow, dying was genuinely difficult for him.
After awakening his telepathic talent, it became even harder. While he could not take over someone else's body and be reborn like Professor X, as long as he was not brain-dead, he could basically still be saved.
Just like before. After his neck had been broken, he had not healed immediately. He had waited until everyone had left before using his ability.
There was probably no one else who had developed the skill of Feigning Death through telepathy!
But he could not say that openly, especially not to the scheming Batman. If Batman wanted to fish for information, no chance.
Russell raised an eyebrow without giving anything away. "It's an ancient, long-lost joint-lock technique. If you coordinate with your opponent's movements and add a special method of exerting force, you can do it too."
"Heh heh!"
"Bruce, I know you don't believe me, but it's fine. I'll teach you the technique. Go home and practice more. Once you master it, you'll believe me."
Russell spoke as if it were true. Bruce gave up on probing for information and turned to chase after the direction in which the Justice League had vanished.
Suddenly, he stopped sharply and reminded him with a cold smile, "Be careful of Clark. I'm afraid he won't be able to accept the