Raphael's tone was firm.

"That's right."

Donatello intervened and said in a deep voice: "You want to fight Batman, kill us first."

"Your opponent is us!"

Behind Schrader, the knocked Leonardo and Michelangelo stood up again, one picked up the samurai steel knife and the other waved the nunchaku.

Their faces were filled with the same firm expressions.

Not far away.

Anton smiled.

George was inexplicably shocked when he saw this scene.

He came back to his senses and suddenly thought of an idea, so he spoke tentatively: "Batman, these turtle men should be superheroes who are about to debut, right?"

"What do you want to say?"

Anton still stared at the battlefield and glanced at George, who was nervous and expectant from the corner of his eyes, unknown.

"Since you want to exercise them, have you ever thought about getting them to join the New York Police Department contingent?"
Chapter completed!