Thomas Wayne hurriedly bent backward, letting the fist skim past the tip of his nose.
His opponent was faster than he had imagined, but what caught his attention most was the equipment, which looked like a Batman MAX edition.
He immediately recalled what Lucius had said last night.
"A certain member of the Court commissioned a suit of Battle Armor from me similar to the one you're wearing—"
Damn it! Thomas Elliot!
The newcomer was none other than Thomas.
After Owlman had stolen nearly all the limelight, he had finally found the right moment to enter the battle, making a brutal opening statement by tearing an aircraft apart with his bare hands.
Of course, tearing aircraft apart wasn't his only talent. He was no slouch at beating people up, either. His exoskeleton gave him unparalleled speed, enough to make even Owlman, who excelled at agility, feel inferior.
After barely dodging two punches, Owlman broke into a cold sweat at Thomas's speed and strength. He desperately wanted to scan his surroundings for an escape route, but the vast gap in their abilities left him no room for distraction.
No, forget distraction. He needed to maintain 120 percent concentration just to barely follow Thomas's punches and kicks.
Otherwise, a single lapse that let a punch connect would leave him completely incapacitated.
Meanwhile, Thomas was close to laughing inside his Battle Armor. This was his first time running it at full power, and the results were quite to his liking.
Like Owlman, he couldn't keep up with the Battle Armor's speed, but the AI's assistance made that a nonissue.
Every move Owlman made was recorded and saved within milliseconds. The AI stored and analyzed the data, then fed it back to the exoskeleton's control system. Rather than Thomas controlling the exoskeleton, it was