Wayne Enterprises, the lobby of Wayne Tower.
"Man!"
Boss's roar was deafening.
Hearing that roar, Mad Hatter froze and immediately started to turn around.
But Lynn had appeared behind him at some point. His elbow tore through the air and slammed into Mad Hatter's back.
Boss also charged behind Scarecrow beside him, unleashing Mamba's ultimate technique.
Bang!!
A dull thud rang out. Mad Hatter and Scarecrow instantly flew backward like kites with severed strings and crashed into the floor.
"Holy shit! Which blind bastard ambushed your great master Jervis?!"
Mad Hatter cried out in pain from the floor. His back felt as though a speeding car had hit it. Half his fucking life was gone.
Scarecrow beside him was hardly better off, but he had landed on several corpses. With those human cushions breaking his fall, he wasn't quite as unlucky as Mad Hatter.
"Didn't I tell you?" Lynn frowned. "I'm Failing Man!"
"Failing Man?"
Scarecrow raised his head and looked toward where they had just been standing. A figure in Iron Man Armor stood there.
The Batsuit was red and gold, with a circular energy core in the center supplying power.
But... what the fuck did this have to do with Spider-Man?
The corner of Scarecrow's mouth twitched.
Wasn't this just Iron Man?
"Fuck! You damned backstabber! How dare you ambush your great master Jervis! I'll teach you the meaning of regret!"
Just then, Mad Hatter's furious voice interrupted Scarecrow's thoughts.
He quickly turned to look and saw Mad Hatter commanding the controlled police officers to charge at the Red and Gold Armor.
At the sight, the corners of Scarecrow's mouth rose into a sinister smile.
"Hehehe... Jervis deliberately took control of these cops. If you dare lay a hand on them, that's assaulting an officer. That's a serious