Chapter 1197: The Hand, Guilty! Black Sky, Guilty!
Looking at Elektra, who was lying on the floor with her butt sticking out, Jessicaâs lips twitched, but she didnât say anything. She then looked at Alexandra.
Alexandraâs expression didnât change, the smile still on her face.
âGet down!â Matt suddenly shouted.
Everybody subconsciously did as he said.
Crack! There was the squeal of brakes at the door.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Bullets from outside shattered the windows of the restaurant and sent debris flying.
Alexandra was still smiling calmly as she stood in a corner, completely unafraid of being hit.
Inside Matt and the others could only hide in their respective corners and didnât dare stick their heads out.
Cage was the only one who wasnât afraid of bullets, but it wasnât comfortable to be hit, and his eyes were still vulnerable.
He wasnât stupid, and naturally wouldnât stand up to be shot.
A moment later, a dozen masked men with submachine guns charged in.
A short old Asian woman with a walking stick followed behind them. She smiled like she was an old aunt popping by to visit a neighbor.
She looked at Alexandra, who was hiding in a corner. When Alexandra nodded, the old womanâs gaze shifted back. âDetain him.â
Her calm tone was domineering and in stark contrast to her appearance.
As soon as she said that, the criminals opened fire and suppressed Matt and the others. At the same time, several people ran to Dannyâs location.
In the chaos, the old woman with the walking stick vaguely sensed that something wasnât right.
She subconsciously took a glance, and her pupils contracted.
Alexandra, who had been standing in one corner⊠was gone.
Her gaze paused before she looked around, but she still didnât find any trace of Alexandra.
Was she being used as a distraction? The old woman was bewildered, but didnât think it made any sense.
Elektra was here, and was wiping the Mapo tofu off her face with a tablecloth.
Since this âsecret weaponâ was still here, how could Alexandra slip away?
Suddenly, she saw a huge black lump out of the corner of her eye. She looked over, and her breath caught.
A giant black hand raised its index finger and pointed at her. âAll of you, guilty!â
The old womanâs face changed, and she shouted, âOpen fire! Shoot him!â
But it was too late.
The moment Luke said that, he swiped at his waist with his other hand, and several shadows flew out to cut the criminals in the restaurant.
A series of screams rang out. A few fingertips fell to the floor as most of the criminals pulled back hands that were now dripping with blood.
Their guns fell with them.
Only the four criminals at the back subconsciously blocked the bat darts that were thrown at them.
Then, two of them felt pain in their legs and couldnât help but fall to their knees. The other two clutched the bat darts in their lower abdomens and screamed as they fell.
A huge shadow in a cape suddenly lunged at the old woman.
The old womanâs face was dark, and she suddenly raised the cane in her right hand.
A sharp blade shot out of the cane to pierce Lukeâs abdomen.
Luke raised his hand,slapped the metal walking stick away and was about to grab the old woman by the neck.
The old woman, however, had already expected it. She suddenly turned around and her left hand did a large arc in the air before she shouted, âBreak!â
Bang!
With a dull and explosive sound, the old womanâs palm hit the lower abdomen of the Batman suit. A faint yellow light flashed at the contact.
A shock wave spread out from the collision, and the clothes of the people around them fluttered.
Everybody was shocked, not expecting the attack to be so powerful. The old womanâs expression instantly changed as she sensed that something wasnât right.
Her palm strike, which contained an extremely high amount of âchi,â didnât directly break the armor. It was as if the âchiâ was absorbed, and it didnât stop Batman at all.
âUgh~â The old womanâs breathing turned sluggish as a black hand grabbed her by the neck and lifted her up like she was an old chicken.
The blood-red lenses flashed, then scanned the other criminals in the place. âThe Hand, guilty.â
As Luke spoke, he raised his hand, and as if they had been summoned, the ten black darts suddenly flew back, including the ones that had pierced flesh.
As if he was plucking on strings, he flicked out the bat darts again deftly, and they spun even faster.
All the criminals screamed as their legs were crippled.
Luke smiled inwardly. So, they were just ordinary criminals and not resurrected ninjas. No wonder they used guns and liked to scream.
He turned to look at Elektra, who was holding the katana warily but didnât dare run. âYou, guilty.â
Elektraâs name was bright red in the system; she was definitely a cornerstone of this evil team.
Mattâs heart skipped a beat. âWait, sheâs just under the Handâs controlâŠâ
The blind old man next to him interrupted him. âNo, sheâs Black Sky, the Handâs strongest weapon. Elektra is just its vessel. Sheâs dead. You buried her yourself.â
Matt was shocked. âThatâs impossible. Didnât you say that the Handâs blood sacrifice didnât work and that Black Sky hadnât been awakened?â
The blind old man sneered. âItâs because Alexandra used the last bit of her resources on her. The success rate isnât high, but she clearly succeeded. Naturally, it isnât as troublesome as a blood sacrifice.â
Hearing her name, Elektra was confused for a moment, but quickly recovered her cool.
The katana that had been lowered slightly was raised again, and her body was already poised to attack. Her target⊠was Batman, of course.
The next moment, several arcs of black light lashed out at Luke.
Luke drew a rope dart from his waist and threw it.
He was very interested in this âBlack Skyâ which Mattâs ex-girlfriend had become. He wanted to catch her alive.
Elektra didnât dodge, but her body instantly turned blurry as the rope dart passed through her.
Surprised, Luke raised his left hand to meet the black katana.
But the black katana also turned hazy for a moment before it passed through his palm and continued toward him.
The blood-red lenses flashed, and all the scan functions locked onto Elektra, who was in front of Luke. The huge black palm slapped her wrist quickly.
Clang!
The black katana was knocked aside, and Elektra flipped backward to avoid Lukeâs kick. She was on high alert again.
Luke had a rough guess.