"What do you want to say, John?"
Bruce frowned at Mark.
"You are a liar, a thief, a deceiver, Bruce. You deserve to be punished, but I won't do that because Father needs you."
Mark slowly walked towards him, "You promised to return twenty thousand U.S. dollars and a bar to Father. If Father knew you were a liar, he would be very disappointed, so—I won't let it happen."
Bruce looked at the self-righteous Mark speechlessly, "You think I'm a liar? John."
"No doubt."
Glancing at the orphans who were worried about him, Bruce gave them a reassuring look, then walked in front of Mark.
"Do you know why Mr. Patrick was willing to give me a hundred U.S. dollars the moment he met me? John."
Facing Bruce's forceful question, Mark paused and said, "Because Father was deceived by you."
"No, because Mr. Patrick never judges a person based on their outward appearance."
Bruce stared at him, saying word by word, "And you, John, you will never experience the deep-seated emotions like your father does with his senses. That's your difference."
"Just like Mr. Patrick reads and sees beyond the paper, while you only see the words on the surface of the paper when you read."
Bruce vented all his displeasure on Mark.
He mercilessly ridiculed this prejudiced and self-righteous brat.
"Shut up!"
Mark, whose face was flushed red by Bruce, angrily shouted at him, "What you're saying is complete nonsense!"
Full of anger and anxiety, Mark's eyes shimmered with a reddish Shimmer.
But he quickly controlled his emotions, blinked, and his reddish eyes instantly returned to normal.
"Thud!"
The next second, a dull sound rang out, followed by an orphan standing next to Mark collapsing.
Hot, bloody blood instantly splattered onto Mark's face.
Confused, Mark instinctively touched the blood on his face.
His Laser Eyes were completely controlled just now and did not shoot out, so why did the other person fall and bleed?
Soon he knew what had happened.
As several street children screamed and scattered, several burly men wearing masks and holding weapons instantly appeared in the alley, surrounding them.
"Don't move! Hands up!"
"Get on the ground!"
The fully armed killers, issuing threats, quickly rushed towards them.
Startled, Bruce knew these killers were coming for him and immediately fled the scene at top Super Speed.
"Bang!"
Bruce, who had jumped onto another street, nimbly climbed over a railing and rushed forward.
"Vroom!"
A roaring, violent sound came from behind him.
It was the sound of an engine running at full Super Speed.
A yellow bulldog jeep rushed towards Bruce.
Like a wild horse unbridled, it rushed to not far behind him in an instant.
Despite his heart pounding non-stop, Bruce still desperately suppressed the fear and tension in his heart.
The moment the car rushed over, he dodged to the other side of the road.
A motorcycle parked nearby with the key still in it entered his sight.
Gritting his teeth, Bruce quickly sat on the Yamaha.
He had previously learned motorcycle driving skills with Alfred.
"Vroom vroom vroom!"
Bruce's thin body lay on the motorcycle, started it, pressed the accelerator to the maximum, and sped away.
The high-powered motorcycle, like a wild horse unbridled, galloped on the road.
The powerful Yamaha motorcycle instantly shot out several meters.
The yellow jeep was in hot pursuit behind it.
On the other side, Mark looked at the street child twitching on the ground from a gunshot wound, then at the killers who were shouting angrily and rushing towards him.
Everything in front of him seemed to be in slow motion, and the air became thick and stagnant.
He could even hear his own heavy breathing.
The smell of blood, the chaotic sounds in the air, the messy footsteps of the gunmen—all were captured by his senses.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
The next second, Mark turned around and blinked.
"Sizzle!"
A red Laser Eyes instantly shot out from his eyes, hitting the gunman's chest.
The gunman, without any reaction, was directly pierced through the chest, and blood immediately splattered out.
The unlucky fellow, who looked down at his wound, fell to the ground with a "thud," kicking up dust and causing the ground to shake slightly.
Blood flowed from the other person's chest, quickly staining the ground red.
After Mark used his Laser Eyes to kill the gunman, he looked at the other gunmen who were stunned.
"You..."
The red light in his eyes grew stronger, and his small face became somewhat distorted, "...are truly damned!"
Although he had witnessed the Death of many people in the Great Hall incident, the presentation of this kind of Death still made him somewhat unacceptable.
Bruce's "brother," who was standing in front of him one second, just fell down the next.
So sudden and unexpected!
He hadn't even figured out what had happened.
And why target children?
Peter once told him that children are gifts from Goddess to parents and must not be harmed.
What kind of beast would kill children?
Enraged, Mark's eyes once again shot out a Laser Eyes, aiming at a stunned gunman.
Accompanied by the splattering of blood and the smell of burning flesh, the other person's heart was pierced by Heat Vision, and after a painful groan, he fell to the ground.
The remaining gunmen finally reacted at this moment.
"Damn it! He's a monster, shoot him! Shoot him!"
"Fucking shoot him dead!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
A dense barrage of bullets instantly assailed Mark.
Mark did not dodge but allowed the bullets to hit him.
Amidst the "clinking and clanking" sounds, the bullets hit his body as if they had hit a hard steel plate.
Feeling the "baptism" of bullets, Mark took a deep breath and activated his Super Speed, flying "whoosh" to a gunman's side, grabbing his collar, and throwing him into the air.
The screaming gunman experienced extreme freefall.
At the same time, Heat Vision shot out from Mark's eyes, impacting the guy who was trying to approach him, piercing through the other person's body with a "sizzle."
A few minutes later, Peter arrived at the scene.
After returning to the hotel and hearing Clark say that Mark had gone out, he and Martian Manhunter came out to look for Mark and Bruce.
After discovering this place using his Super Hearing, he rushed over at top Super Speed.
Standing at the alley entrance, seeing Mark covered in blood and the bodies strewn across the ground, he gasped.