“Oh.”
Luke said this, and you couldn't see his face through the helmet. But thinking about it, he didn't look very good-looking.
 Should bad guys get a chance at redemption? This question has been discussed for a long time, but there is no standard answer to this question.
As for Killer Croc’s passage, is it considered a villain’s appeal?
 Getting what you deserve should not be about demands, but about rules and fairness.
 Otherwise it would not be considered equal.
 It’s just that discrimination and injustice can be seen everywhere in this country, and Luke is used to it.
 But taking it for granted doesn’t mean you have to accept such a result!
“You want to kill me? If I were in your shoes as a hero, I would probably want to kill me too.”
 Killer Croc can feel the murderous intent in Luke. This kind of thing is not a rare thing in Gotham City, although the clown has never felt this kind of thing.
 Crazy people have their own logic, which is difficult for normal people to understand.
Killer Croc is not shy about being a bastard, and he also knows that his death is the victim's reward.
 But this is no reason to give up on living.
 “I thought about it, but now I still have things to do.”
Luke got off the ninja, grabbed the back of the ninja's neck, and lifted the ninja in his hands.
 For the time being, he has no plans to kill this ninja directly. After all, the location of the Hand is not easy to find, especially at this time.
  Kingpin was completely killed, and these gangs were in chaos. The Hand did not expand their territory, but went into hiding.
 Luke was already a little surprised to find a group of ninjas.
 “You’re lucky because you remind me of something, so I’m not going to kill you directly.”
 Luke wanted to scratch his head, but he couldn't do it with his helmet on. So he just moved his arms and then dropped them to his sides again.
 The ninja who was grabbed by the back of the neck was dragged to the ground.
 What will he think of?
Of course she thought of her lover. The opportunities Jessica Jones got were equally hard-won, but there was still a gap between her and Luke and the others.
 Luke understood this already.
The gap between active evil and passive resistance is also very big, but wrong is wrong, and the guy in front of him makes him very embarrassed.
 Killing the opponent seems a bit excessive, and letting the opponent go doesn't feel right either.
 So Luke wants to get some advice from others, at least he wants to hear Jessica's opinion.
“Should I run away? Then go back to the sewers and wait for you to chase me?”
 The expression under the hood of Killer Crocodile was sarcastic. The last time he saw Batman, it was like this.
 He is almost used to it.
 Good guys and bad guys are black and white in Batman's eyes, which is a bit ridiculous.
People are all complicated. How can they be black and white except for skin color? The idea that people are either good or evil is even more outrageous than Utopia.
 Things are clearly right and wrong, but people never know.
“No, you should pray that the person you see next time is not me.”
Luke originally intended to make a harmless joke when he spoke, but before he finished speaking, he immediately became serious and on guard.
 He felt a feeling similar to that of tearing open a portal.
 And the other person's aura was not that of any existence that he was familiar with. What's more important was that the guy didn't lock onto his feeling at all.
If it’s not for Luke, it’s only for Killer Croc!
A dark green flame suddenly appeared out of thin air, and a guy with dreadlocks and a skull hanging on his body came out of the flames.
Those skeletons made Luke very uncomfortable, because they were definitely obtained from humans!
 It's just that the soul can only be said to be stained with some shadows, but there is no nauseating atmosphere.
Looking at the white skull logo on the figure's chest, Luke felt a little familiar.
 “Who are you? A fan of The Punisher!?”
 Luke said with some dissatisfaction, his eyes were strange, and his tone was somewhat provocative.
 But no one could see his eyes through the helmet.
The guy in front of me looks like a fan of Frank, especially the skull-like logo on his chest. The similarity between the two is quite high.
“It may seem impolite to greet someone through a helmet, but that’s not what I’m here to discuss.”
The accent of that figure was a bit strange. At least Luke, who was born in the United States, couldn't tell where the accent was.
That accent is from Haiti, where voodoo thrives.
“Hello, I would like to ask if you have killed a voodoo sorcerer before?”
This figure asked Killer Croc, and it seemed that he had no change in mood.
Although Luke had already vaguely felt that the guy in front of him was a powerful spell caster.
That kind of mysterious rules were entangled around him, and some emotions called fear began to arise in Luke.
 “Yes, but he wanted to kill me.”
 Killer Crocodile has already started looking for the manhole cover, and he is keenly aware of the danger.
 The person in front of him is obviously related to the guy who was chasing him before, especially the smell.
 Find the manhole cover, open it and escape, this is Killer Crocodile's immediate plan.
“It’s enough to know this, I think I can get the rest from your soul.”
 Dr. Voodoo! Who else could it be?
 A being so powerful that it is almost as powerful as the Supreme Mage.
 The words he said caused an unknown fire to rise in Luke's heart!
 From the soul? This statement is not at all expected to come from the mouth of a decent person.
 Luke was somewhat doubtful that there was something wrong with his perception of the guy in front of him.
“By the way, I should introduce myself. Just call me Dr. Voodoo. I’m here because I found out that my brother is dead.”
  Dr. Voodoo still spoke calmly.
“That was probably the one I killed. Do you plan to take revenge?”
Killer Crocodile said coldly, getting ready to fight.
Although I felt a little regretful at this time, I regretted that I should not have left that safe place in Gotham City.
 If nothing else, there is no risk of losing your life if you are defeated by Batman.
“I just want the truth, from your soul.”
  Dr. Voodoo replied to Killer Crocodile like this, a dark green ball of fire appeared on his finger and flew towards Killer Croc.
However, he was directly scattered in mid-air by Luke with the blunt weapon in his hand.
 Minding one's own business is the simplest emotion of superheroes, and it is also their persistence.
 Especially when these little things seem unfair.
Luke launched a charge, and the sound of footsteps was heard. The ground also suffered varying degrees of damage, but by the time Luke was at his last position, there were no footprints on the ground.
 Luke is quickly adapting to his body.
“Killing for life sometimes doesn’t apply to villains, although I don’t seem to have any standing in the way of blood revenge.”
  The blunt weapon in Luke's hand was radiating hot anger, and he stood in front of Killer Crocodile.
As for the ninja who was left behind, he was also shattered by the spread of the impact during Luke's movement.
 This guy won't be resurrected this time.
To be continued...