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Chapter 9: Assumptions about [Bat]

The moment the plane landed in Manhattan, a long-lost feeling made Rocky's expression feel a little relieved.

Banner looked at the bustling night view of Manhattan through the glass of the machine window, and couldn't help but sigh: "The long-lost Manhattan..."

"It's a pretty good place, but it's just limited to this world." Rocky stood up with a smile, and involuntarily thought of the beautiful Divine Realm City in his heart.

"Okay, I feel that after I feel that it's time to enjoy the leisure time. I wish that guy Ross wouldn't do those extraordinary things in the bustling New York."

After stretching his waist, Rocky took the lead in walking towards the gangway, and Banner followed closely behind.

"I've called the butler and answered our car and will be there later."

Banner nodded, looked around for a moment, and saw a Rolls-Royce six-seater Gust slowly driving over and stopping in front of the two. It was not until now that he realized that the boy, who was much younger than him, seemed to be very simple in his identity.

The arrival of Rolls-Royce attracted the attention of passers-by, especially the design of the six-seat makes people speculate on Rocky's identity. However, Rocky, as the person involved, opened the car door and sat in it very casually.

After hesitating for a while, Banner also entered the car.

At this time, Banner entered the car and found that the six-seat length was actually to empty the middle position as a comfortable sofa-style space and a freezer for red wine.

"I only know now that extreme luxury and waste are talking about people like you?"

Banner took the red wine handed over by Rocky with a wry smile, and said he couldn't see through the mature boy in front of him.

"Since you have money, why can't you enjoy it? Your thoughts are too restricted, otherwise you won't be troubled by the guy in your body." Rocky took a sip of red wine and shrugged, "If I were you, I would first learn how to control my emotions. Then slowly guide that force as my bargaining chip. Never think of it as a flood. Haven't you discovered that there are many things in this world that cannot be explained?"

Banner looked deep and thoughtful, and it was not until a while before he sighed slowly, "You are right, maybe my thinking has been solidified."

Seeing his tone loose, Rocky's face had a hint of concealment and thoughtfulness, and then he said to the butler driving in front: "Hey, Al, how is Mr. Banner's laboratory ready?"

The middle-aged butler driving in front said lightly: "You are ready, Master. It's in an underground warehouse in Queens, New York."

"After I'm waiting for my manor, I'll send someone to send you there, along with the information."

Banner nodded, and as Rocky finished his words, the large manor villa built by Rocky outside Manhattan appeared in front of them (refer to Batman's Villa Manor).

After Rolls-Royce slowly stopped in the garage, Rocky took Banner into his home.

The moment the door of the villa was pushed open, a magnificent and luxurious scenery appeared in Banner's eyes.

"Oh, Shet! You evil capitalist..."

Rocky leaned comfortably on the precious mahogany sofa and shook his finger, "Correction is, not everyone is qualified to act as a capitalist."

Banner curled his lips without comment, and then sat on the sofa without hesitation.

"Al, prepare for it, wait until Mr. Banner is returned. I need you to find Fox."

Al owed his body and then walked to the side hall next door.

Rocky threw the backup hard drive in his pocket into Banner's hand, "Although you may be less than half the chance of restoring the radiation source at the time, I still have great expectations."

Banner put the backup and looked at him in surprise, "I know clearly, why do you want to help me?"

"Because no one in this world knows gamma better than you, let alone the thing in your body is the product of gamma?" Rocky smiled playfully, leaving Banner speechless.

Not long after, Banner followed Al and went to his new laboratory. The purpose of this experiment may change with Banner's mentality.

Rocky, who was waiting for Fox to arrive, walked into the study room located in the building. After turning the only Bible of the entire bookshelf, two huge written walls began to slowly move to both sides.

Until a moment later, a secret door appeared, but it was a titanium alloy door that required fingerprints and eye masks to be identified.

After confirming his identity and opening the alloy door, Rocky took the elevator and directly pressed F, which marked his lowest floor.

Until the elevator falls, a mysterious base hidden under the manor appears.

There are many instruments that are more advanced than this era, as well as monitoring and weapon devices surrounding the manor.

And these were all done by the Fox in Rocky's mouth. This old inventor had endless fantastic ideas in his mind.

Until Rocky sat in front of the main computer and the surveillance gate, Rocky's car slowly drove in. He smiled, pressed the communication device connected to the car, and said, "Al, go down to the ground with Focus later."

Soon, Al took Fox to the underground base.

Fox's full name is Lucius Fox. He is a black man in his 50s. His gray hair and dark face look a little funny. He is the head of the development and development of an energy company under Rocky. Of course, this is just an open identity. In fact, he is helping Rocky invent something that can provide convenience.

"Oh, the great inventor is here..."

Rocky teased casually, and Fox's face was not at all displeasure, but instead showed a little smile, which showed that the relationship between the two was very good.

"I wonder what I'm going to design again this time?"

Rocky showed a mysterious smile on his face and said, "Maybe you will be very interested in these things. I wonder if you have ever heard of special people?"

Fox raised his eyebrows and showed a little surprise on his face, "Are you talking about those special abilities who have not been exposed to the public's nose yet?"

"Of course, Al just now met one." Rocky shrugged, "That guy is a gamma ray researcher, but his own experiment made a very terrifying guy. From this point of view, we can see that there will definitely be no shortage of such people in this world. There will inevitably be no shortage of those special forces obtained by using science and even nature."

"But does this have anything to do with the purpose of you calling me here?"

Hearing Fox's confused question, Rocky showed a playful smile on his face.

"Human nature is changeable, and these special guys must have both positive and negative sides. Don't you think it would be a very interesting thing to appear in public as a righteous person?"

It is not surprising that Rocky has this idea. First, he likes to show off. Second, as a disguise, when he appears in public eye as a disguise, others will not know what his real plan is. This will bring him a lot of convenience. Now that he has no divine power, he wants to be a "special person" simply with his own physical fitness, so science comes in great use.

Fox showed an interesting expression on his face. He was also very excited about the reaction when his cooperation with Rocky appeared in public.

"This proposal is good. However, you may need a sign that can make everyone remember it."

Rocky's face showed a thoughtful look, and when his eyes accidentally swept through the deep bat cave under the base, a smile appeared on his face.

"What do you think of bats?"

Fox was stunned, and a deep smile appeared on his face, "Are you a knight of the night? This meaning is good."

"Tomorrow I will ask Al to hand over all the weapons and equipment I need, and it depends on whether you can make these things before I graduate from high school."

"Two years? It's enough..."

After Fox left, Rocky couldn't help asking Al, "Ah, do you think it makes sense for me to do this?"

"Young Master, you should indeed do something that will make you boring. It is just the thing that will fight sin, which is very meaningful."

"Is that true?" Rocky couldn't help but take out the mask and gently stroked the Death Star core iron that he had nailed into it with his own hands, with a deep look on his face, "In fact, there are many kinds of good things..."

PS: Batman? Yes, you read that right. Rocky needs an identity, which is a prelude to me later. As he said, everything has both positive and negative sides. The front is Batman, and the back is the evil god Rocky.
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