This plaza was large enough, with rockeries, a parking lot, a statue of the Virgin Mary, and other features that could be used for cover, making it quite suitable for a large-scale gang shootout.
Of course, in Qingshui's eyes, it was completely unsuitable, because this was his territory.
Qingshui wouldn't believe for a second that Harvey Dent hadn't deliberately arranged this.
A plaza in front of a community, a dock, an alley, and two street blocks became the battleground for the two sides.
Each was a large gang with hundreds of members, plus personnel from smaller and medium-sized gangs affiliated with them, ultimately leading to this massive gang shootout involving over a thousand people.
*BANG!*
A large black metal hand pressed down, crushing a Falcone Family thug into mincemeat.
Qingshui ignored the bullets firing at Black Gold, simply controlling Black Gold to continue forward, raising its right hand to extend the muzzle of a built-in modified submachine gun.
A string of sparks flew, sweeping through an entire group of enemies.
"Hey! Watt! You hit my men!"
Two-Face stood beside a Titan Enhanced Human over two meters tall, shouting at Qingshui.
Qingshui didn't answer, simply aimed Black Gold's muzzle in Harvey Dent's direction.
"Hey!"
Harvey Dent did a clumsy roll, dodging behind the Titan Enhanced Human.
Bullets struck the Titan Enhanced Human, causing wounds, but they weren't fatal.
Unlike last time, Harvey Dent had prepared super bulletproof armor and helmets for each of these enhanced humans.
Each piece of bulletproof armor weighed far more than ordinary bulletproof vests.
The weight issue of bulletproof vests didn't exist for Titan Enhanced Humans; they could wear armor so heavy it could block even large-caliber bullets.
Unless subjected to prolonged attacks from large-caliber bullets, causing severe damage to their armor, or hit by heavy artillery, Titan Enhanced Humans were virtually invincible on a battlefield with light firearms.
The effect of such tank-like killing machines appearing in a gang shootout was imaginable.
"Looks like our friend Watt is very angry this time?"
Harvey Dent hid behind a Titan Enhanced Human, pulling out a coin, tossing it, and catching it.
"Tails? Good, a total of fifteen fully armed Titan Enhanced Humans should be enough to deal with my dear friend Watt."
*BOOM!*
A small rocket flew from a distance, exploding once again on a Titan Enhanced Human.
Harvey Dent looked at the stunned Titan Enhanced Human, placing his finger in front of its nose.
Barely breathing.
"Alright, that makes fourteen now."
No matter how strong bulletproof vests were made, they were only designed for light firepower and had a limit to their protective capabilities. Titan Enhanced Humans weren't terrifying existences like Bane; they were just super soldiers whose combat power surpassed normal humans.
After firing a small rocket purchased from Penguin, Qingshui scanned with his built-in infrared device, found that Harvey Dent had called a few more Titan Enhanced Humans to protect his retreat, then changed direction and continued his killing spree.
There were more Titan Enhanced Humans this time, and they were wearing armor, making them not as easy to deal with as last time. It was better to pick off the Falcone Family first.
He was having a blast killing.
In the Ninja World War, Qingshui, as a Chunin, could only be meek and pick on the weak, fearing he'd bite off more than he could chew and get himself killed.
But here, he could unleash his full power!
In the Ninja World, I was meek and compliant; in Gotham, I strike hard!
"There are more enhanced humans than you said before, and your intelligence led me to misjudge Watt's strength. For an enemy of this caliber, I need more money."
A demonic voice echoed in Carmine Falcone's ear.
"Another fifty million dollars."
"Not enough. That price is only enough for me to stop him for you, or kill half of Two-Face's enhanced men."
"Another one hundred million! No! Afterwards, I'll sell off some more assets and add another fifty million. You kill all those enhanced humans, and that Watt!"
Carmine Falcone's face was terrifyingly gloomy.
He knew through an inside source that the Two-Face Gang had methods similar to Bane's Titan Formula, albeit a weakened version, and he also knew that Watt from Hogg United had a set of extremely powerful robot armor. So, he had paid a high price in the underworld to hire a professional to handle it.
But he never expected the other party to raise their price on the fly, and he certainly never expected the display of supernatural powers to be so astonishing!
"Deal. Have your men fight according to my command."
"Alright!"
The man, fully encased in orange and black metal armor, turned and left with satisfaction, drawing the long blade from his back.
The death knell had already rung.
...
On the battlefield, a Titan Enhanced Human blocked with both arms, protecting his face with bulletproof gauntlets, and charged towards a Falcone thug holding a rifle.
His face, muscles bulging grotesquely from the Titan Type III Formula, was filled with ferocity. His large hand, thick as a bucket, squeezed the thug's neck, lifting him high into the air.
"Whoosh!"
A heavy sniper bullet traveled over a hundred meters, precisely hitting the neck of a Titan Enhanced Human from the side and behind, slipping into the gap between his bulletproof armor and helmet.
The alloy armor-piercing bullet, made with special metals, was far more powerful than a regular bullet.
Without bulletproof armor, the skin and muscle tissue of a Titan Enhanced Human could, at most, temporarily defend against small-caliber weapons.
As a result, this Titan Enhanced Human's head exploded in an instant.
On top of a truck in the distance, Deathstroke pulled the bolt again, loading a new armor-piercing round.
"Bang!"
Another bullet hit its mark precisely.
"Mr. Wilson, the mines have been laid, and the personnel you requested have been deployed."
A man in a suit said to Deathstroke on the truck roof.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
After a few more gunshots, Deathstroke scanned the battlefield and said:
"Start doing as I told you."
As someone who could repeatedly fight Batman to a standstill, even causing Batman to suffer setbacks, Deathstroke was one of the world's top martial artists and tactical masters.
He could always make perfect arrangements based on existing resources and conditions.
"What's going on?"
Harvey Dent sat in a modified car, watching the rapidly dying Titan Enhanced Humans through the bulletproof glass.
Qingshui also sensed that something was wrong.
His rampage wasn't as satisfying anymore.
The attacks and formations of Falcone's thugs began to show more organization, using submachine guns, rifles, and other automatic weapons for concentrated fire to restrict his movement, and cleverly using the terrain and vehicles to attack him.
Everything was orderly, as if someone had given them extremely thorough combat instructions beforehand.
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