To provoke the government, kill the mayor and councilors, and a large number of high-level officials, and the one who did it is still a gang leader. If the American government doesn't react, then it doesn't deserve to be the most powerful regime on this planet.
"You go your way, I'll cross my single-plank bridge. You can continue to wear your tights and be your hero, but I also hope you don't hinder me from doing my things in the future."
Shimizu took a deep look at Batman.
This guy has made too many arrangements targeting his abilities. He can't be defeated, nor can he be killed.
Even if Batman's armor seems to have two flaws, one is that the battery life may not be sufficient, and the other is that in order to counter Shimizu's ability to manipulate airflow, the armor's weight is extremely high, and the sensitivity is not very high, but even a fool knows that this guy must have a plan B as a backup.
The result of this battle can only be a draw in the end, or even Shimizu losing a move.
Neither side can do anything to the other. Last time Shimizu snatched Falcone's life from Batman's hands, this time Batman snatched Hugo and Mayor Sharp's lives from Shimizu's hands.
Shimizu is unwilling to let the Hogg United, which he has worked so hard to develop, suffer a key blow from the US government because of these two people. That way, the progress of acquiring luck will inevitably be greatly affected.
Batman still has things to do, such as the Joker's trouble that hasn't been resolved.
Shimizu handed over the finishing work to Aman and the accountant, and returned to his residence in Hogg Motors.
All day today, he finished making the White Samurai in the morning, went to catch Scarecrow at noon, fought the Penguin and Solomon Grundy at the Iceberg Lounge in the afternoon, stopped Dr. Hugo from destroying Gotham in the evening, and then went to fight Batman.
Even Shimizu wants to rest well for one night now, and then take stock of the gains this time tomorrow.
In front of the bedroom door, Shimizu suddenly stopped and slid a kunai out of his sleeve, holding it in his hand.
It seems... I still can't rest.
"Breath of Thunder, First Form, Thunderclap and Flash!"
The door panel was split open, followed by a dazzling thrusting slash like lightning.
"Clang! ~"
The sound of metal collision rang out.
An old man sitting in a chair pulled out the katana behind him and blocked Shimizu's sword.
"Excellent alertness, exquisite swordsmanship, powerful strength, you are very good, Clear Water."
Shimizu was surprised that this person could block his sword.
Although after blocking this sword, the other party's hands were shaking.
"Ra's al Ghul?"
Shimizu held the kunai, looking at the tall old man sitting in his chair.
"Yes, it is I."
The Master of Assassins smiled, not minding Shimizu's attitude.
"Your territory is much more orderly than the territories of other gangs, especially the part of the slums you occupy. The Gotham City government has governed it many times, but the effect is not as good as your governance in less than a year."
"It's very simple. Although the people in the Gotham City government are all man-eating vampires, they still have to talk about rules on the surface. I'm different. Those who don't listen, those who cause trouble and want to disrupt things, have now been sunk to the bottom of the Gotham Bridge."
Shimizu pulled back the chair, sat down, and crossed his legs.
"It seems that you, like me, believe that power can change everything. Destroying those things that shouldn't exist with power can make it easier to build something more perfect."
The Master of Assassins opened his arms, seemingly like a devout missionary.
"What exactly do you want to express? Or rather, what exactly are you here for?"
"You have fought Bruce Wayne twice, and each time it was a draw. I rarely see anyone who can defeat Bruce Wayne, such as my disciple Bane, but after the first fight, he was not defeated in the second fight, which is..."
The Master of Assassins shook his head.
"So you want to come to me to deal with Batman?"
"It seems you already know that Bruce Wayne is Batman."
"Is it that hard to guess?"
Shimizu complained.
"I'm not here to ask you to deal with Batman."
No mistake a first a first a content a in a look at!
"That is..."
The Master of Assassins stretched out a hand to Shimizu.
"He was once my chosen successor, and you have already proven that you are no less capable than Bruce Wayne, so I would like to invite you to join the League of Assassins."
Shimizu's eyes lit up.
If I become the leader of the League of Assassins, wouldn't I have a large sum of luck to account for?
"I am already several hundred years old, maybe I can hold on, or maybe I can't. As time accumulates, I am more and more affected by the Lazarus Pit. By the way, do you know the Lazarus Pit? It can delay aging, heal all injuries, strengthen the body's strength, speed and endurance, and even make people immortal, but each use will have a certain impact on the spirit."
"So, I need a successor, a powerful successor, with a firm and absolute belief in justice, to inherit my will and ideals!"
Where do I get a firm belief in justice?
I'm clearly a ninja and gang leader with blood on my hands, and all I want is to acquire luck.
"May I ask what your will and ideals are..."
Shimizu asked tentatively.
"Use all means such as assassination, provoking wars, and creating plagues to destroy all the greed and corruption in human civilization, purify this world, and then, like Adam and Eve, start from scratch and re-establish an ideal and pure human civilization!"
If you really use war to purify the whole world, where am I going to collect luck!
Although he was constantly slandering in his heart, Shimizu used twelve points of effort and fully displayed the spy acting skills he had learned in ninja school.
First, he rested his chin on one hand, his eyes revealing confusion and contemplation, and then changed his vision to look out the window.
It just so happened that Gotham was still in chaos because of the series of events during the day, perfectly showing the evil of human nature.
Shimizu made a touched look, then closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.
Although he closed his eyes, Shimizu was still fully focused on sensing everything around him, guarding against Ra's sudden attack.
Ra's didn't make any movements, just stood there, quietly watching Shimizu.
After a few minutes, Shimizu estimated that the time was almost up, so he opened his eyes and looked at the Master of Assassins, his eyes revealing a bit of firmness.
