Chapter 209 When the Snipe and the Clam Fight, Who Benefits?

Time passed by second by second.

The riddle of the nun statue has been solved.

After Kaito Kidd removed the statue's hands, the red light in the nun's eyes turned green.

There were still two minutes and seventeen seconds left, which should be plenty of time.

The riddle of the noble statue was solved after Kidd read both sides, and he took off the rapier from the noble's waist.

Finally, Kaito Kidd came to the poor peasant statue.

Then his face became solemn.

Unlike other statues, there are three poor peasant statues.

One is in a state of kneeling and offering, and the other two are carrying heavy objects on their shoulders.

That's right, each poor peasant statue has a riddle engraved on its body.

This means that Kidd must think of the answers to three riddles at the same time to open the passage.

He recited each riddle over and over again, with beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

The left and right walls are still slowly advancing, and the space for Kaito Kidd to move is becoming more and more limited.

The Riddler narrowed his eyes. If Kid succeeded, the wall would suddenly stop, otherwise the two walls would stick together tightly.

Finally, the countdown ended.

The two walls did not stop advancing, but stuck together completely!

Could it be that Kaito Kid failed?

The Riddler did not see Kid jump out of the wall, which means...

"Crushed to death? It's really ugly."

On the other side, Westward Bridge.

When Killer Croc threw a right hook at Bane, Bane couldn't help but grin.

Bane suddenly showed a speed that was completely different from his huge body. While dodging the right hook lightly, he also gave Killer Croc an uppercut.

"Bang!"

This punch gathered all the strength of Bane's body, and he actually knocked Killer Croc back and fell heavily to the ground.

"Oh!"

Since the two big guys started fighting, most people on the bridge have been watching this battle.

Before, Bane was repelled by Killer Croc, which greatly boosted the morale of Black Mask. Now Bane knocked down Killer Croc with one punch, which made the mercenaries cheer.

"I thought you were so powerful, but I didn't expect that you only had brute force. It doesn't take much effort to deal with a person like you!"

Bane twisted his neck and taunted Killer Croc.

Although Killer Croc has great strength, he has never practiced any fighting skills.

Although fighting skills are infinitely close to being dispensable for this level of strength, this is only for people who are weaker than Killer Croc.

If Killer Croc meets an opponent who is as strong as him, this will become the biggest shortcoming.

Just like Bane at this moment.

I don't know whether fighting skills can make a weak person win over a strong person, but I know

When Killer Croc was about to get up from the ground with anger, Bane took advantage of the victory and hit Killer Croc with a knee strike, hitting his nose.

"Fuck!" Killer Croc covered his mouth and nose while retreating and yelling. "Bane, I will definitely kill you!" Killer Croc opened his exaggerated mouth, revealing his crocodile-like fangs. He rushed straight towards Bane with a fierce light in his eyes. It seemed that he wanted to bite Bane to death. Bane would certainly not be hit by such a crude attack. He was in a similar situation to Killer Croc. Because of his own strength, he rarely had the opportunity to use fighting skills, even when fighting Batman. Pure strength was enough to crush. So much so that when he saw Killer Croc's first fight, Bane actually chose to fight him head-on. It was not until he suffered a small loss that he realized that his lifelong learning finally had a place to use. So far, it was Bane's unparalleled moment. However, although Killer Croc gradually couldn't keep up with Bane's movements, he could basically only return one punch after being hit by three punches. But Killer Croc's skin was too thick, and Bane's fists didn't hurt him, but they didn't hurt much.

Especially when they hit the scales, it reminded Bane of the time when he used to train by hitting the wall.

So he could only choose to hit the softest parts, such as the face, neck and other places.

At least it could make Killer Croc suffer the greatest pain, and everyone on the bridge could hear Killer Croc's shouting.

On the other hand, Killer Croc's attack on Bane...

Well, it didn't have much impact.

Anyway, it hurt more than Bane's, but unfortunately Bane's willpower was not comparable to Killer Croc. No matter how many times Killer Croc attacked him, Bane never made a sound.

Punch after punch.

Nosebleed.

A true tough guy battle.

"Is that monster your trump card against Bane?"

On the side, Hannibal, who was fighting with Black Mask, looked at Killer Croc fighting with Bane with a dazed look and asked.

"The best way to deal with a big guy is to find another big guy, isn't it?"

Black Mask asked back.

"Hehe, you're right, but it looks like your friend is no match for Bane."

Hannibal laughed deeply.

"What do you think a half-human, half-crocodile monster would taste like if it were served on the table, Roman Sionis?"

"Don't lick your tongue in front of me, you pervert!" Black Mask said disdainfully.

"Black Mask... Black Mask... Well~ Roman, I think I know which part of your body is best to enjoy - your face."

"Bang!"

Black Mask couldn't bear it anymore and shot Hannibal in the head.

At this time, one of his men moved a few steps towards the muzzle of the gun, just in time to help Hannibal block the bullet.

On the other side, at the edge of the bridge, the most dangerous battle was taking place here.

Death Shooter was holding a pistol in each hand, a sniper rifle on his back, and a submachine gun hanging on his waist.

The enemy in front of him only used a samurai sword and countless darts.

Domino, who faced Deadshot head-on, was undoubtedly the most stressed out of all.

His unpredictable gun skills were not at all like the skills that humans could achieve.

No matter how he dodged or how fast he was, Deadshot's bullets could accurately predict all his movements, and then

The gunfighting in science fiction movies was probably just like this.

"Bang! Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Dang!"

Little did he know that the degree of shock in Deadshot's heart was far greater than Domino's.

I don't know what the shadow warrior's darts are made of, but they can actually cut bullets!

Whenever Domino couldn't dodge Deadshot's bullets, he would take out a dart from his arms and throw it out at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

Collided with the bullet flying in the air and split it in two.

However, just as the war between Bane and Black Mask was about to enter a white-hot stage.

Mutation!