What bad thoughts can Batman have?
Chapter 118 Lime Martial Saint, Reappearance of Jianghu
Chapter 118 (Krypton) Lime Martial Saint, Reappearance of Jianghu
Alfred is in the Batplane.
The waiting time is often the most tormenting, and the old butler is very clear that the intensity of his little Bruce's participation in the battle is far from what he can help.
——Instead, Alfred couldn't help but miss the time when he still had the opportunity to control the Batplane to spray herbicides.
He poured himself a cup of coffee, then turned to look at the screen.
Just now, he has witnessed his Bruce defeating the female Kryptonian and saving the two men and women who broke into the battlefield. At this time, his Bruce should return to the Batplane and continue to observe the battlefield safely with him. Until Superman wins...
With a puff, Alfred spit out all the coffee he just drank in his mouth.
?
What about people?
He slammed his coffee cup aside and flung himself in front of the monitor.
It was empty above, with no sign of Chen Tao at all, only a messy street and the collapsed, wounded, unconscious female Kryptonian Fiora.
"Penny One Calls Batman."
Alfred walked to the communication channel and tapped twice: "Can you hear me?"
No one responded, which made Alfred a little anxious.
He stood up abruptly and walked towards the back cabin without hesitation.The kryptonite reactor power armor is stored there, as long as you wear it, you can...
But he soon heard the bat computer notifying him of Batman's return, and he saw on the display that the other party was hovering like a superman, and returned directly to the plane from the parachuting port under the bat plane.
This could not help but surprise the old housekeeper.
He opened the door of the back cabin, then walked down the steps, and then down the ladder to the bottom floor, which served as a skydiving platform and a storage room.
Then he immediately saw the pointy ears.
"Bruce, why didn't you reply to my... oh my god!"
Alfred saw that the face under his little Bruce's mask turned pale, full of various ugly bumps, not human at all.In his hand he held a piece of kryptonite that had been detached from the spear, and crushed it into powder with a snap.
The few kryptonite spears and kryptonite knives that were originally stored here have been ground into powder by him with his bare hands, and they are all carefully placed in a lead box.Alfred looked at the chest of the kryptonite reactor power armor behind him.Oh, luckily the thing wasn't dismantled, Bruce was a little sane—
What a ghost!
Alfred saw his Bruce frantically destroying his secret weapon there, and while destroying, he sang foolishly:
"Roasted gluten~roasted gluten~my roasted gluten~It's exciting! Let you eat real lime! Different taste~"
Alfred didn't know exactly how Baked gluten was related to lime.
But no matter how you say it, this is definitely not a normal behavior.
He couldn't help but said anxiously: "What are you doing, Master Bruce, you..."
The dazed Chen Tao turned his head and saw the anxious expression on Alfred's face, so he waved his hand:
"It's not a big problem, don't panic!"
——He originally wanted to say this, but what Bizarro said was contrary to normal people, so as soon as the words came out, they were automatically translated into irony by the body of Bizarro:
"The problem is very big, it's useless to panic!"
???
When Alfred heard it, it was broken, and my little Bruce went completely crazy.He was tongue-tied, worried and didn't know what to say.
Chen Tao also realized that he seemed to be speaking ironically, but at this moment his mind was muddled because of entering the bizarro, he was distorted and happy, his thinking was offline and stupid, and he didn't care at all.
He stopped talking nonsense with Alfred, but directly manipulated the Batplane to open the skydiving platform, carrying the small box of kryptonite powder, and picked up two kryptonite smoke bombs that were already made, and a set of kryptonite smoke bombs. He took the kryptonite dagger, and then opened the skydiving platform of the Batplane, and it flew away with a whoosh.
Only Alfred was left in a daze on the Batplane.
He turned his head to look at the kryptonite power armor, on which the bat computer said: "It has been set, waiting to be summoned at any time."
the other side.
"Hush hush huff..."
General Zod was panting heavily.Although Kal-El doesn't know fighting skills, the brute force irradiated by the yellow sun for decades is truly astonishing. Even an elite fighter like him cannot take down the opponent in a short time.
But he teamed up with Eke and was able to firmly suppress Carl. Even if there was an occasional rebound, he could still be suppressed by them in the end.
Before he knew where the Codex of Life was, he needed Kal-El alive.
He was like a patient hunter besieging Clark bit by bit, wearing down the last bit of physical strength of the opponent bit by bit, and finally took off the crown of victory calmly.
Clark's stench was also less and less affecting him.It stinks anyway, he's used to it.
If nothing else, the balance of battle will soon...
Then General Zod heard a bang, and Chen Tao flew over crookedly, with his head down, and landed in an upside-down superhero style, inserting his head into the asphalt road.
"Bissaro feels happy." (angry)
Chen Tao involuntarily spoke ironically, then looked up and saw General Zod, Big Ike, and Clark Kent stopped, and stared blankly at him.
"How is this going?"
General Zod frowned. He saw the other party fall from the sky with his own eyes just now, but now he was unscathed.
And that way of flying, exactly the same as Kal-El's flying.
The pale, twisted skin like bumps, and the icy, beast-like chaotic and ferocious eyes hidden under the mask undoubtedly declared to everyone that he was not human.
Such a powerful enemy suddenly appeared in the middle of the battlefield, and this one could not be fought for the time being.
Zod gestured to his adjutant, the big Ike, with his eyes, and the loyal adjutant immediately stepped forward and asked:
"Are you a Kryptonian too?"
The weirdo in the bat hood didn't answer him.
"You look like a fellow countryman."
A little closer to the other party, Eke felt the biological position of the other party, and somewhat confirmed the judgment of himself and General Zod.
"When did you come to Earth? Not like Karl..."
Poor Eck hadn't realized what he was dealing with yet.
Then he pinched the hood like this, and made a strange posture similar to drawing a knife.
"what are you doing?"
Eck took another two steps forward.
Then it was too late and then too fast, at a high speed close to supersonic speed, Chen Tao took out a handful of kryptonite powder from the lead box on his back waist, raised his hand and raised it.
Eke was caught off guard, but he still raised his hands in time and closed his eyes.
Don't worry too much, no matter what is blocking the line of sight or poison, it will be affected by his biological position...
Then he inhaled a large mouthful of kryptonite powder head-on, because he just opened his mouth to speak, and the smoke coming at supersonic speed even poured directly into his mouth.
Eke let out a near-death howl like a rooster, and then clutched his neck without bending his knee joints. He fell straight up to the sky as if he had died suddenly, and made a muffled bang on the ground.
General Zod:!
……
……
……
Lex Luthor sat on the sofa in his old house, protected by a circle of light blue light, surrounded by holographic images of congressmen and other dignitaries.
"An immature parasite is a very dangerous life form."
He said: "Because of their unstable life body structure and energy nature, they will crazily chase all energy. The bigger and more shining energy bursts will make these beasts go crazy like hounds who saw meat. He leaned forward and sucked desperately.
He spread his hands: "And this kind of absorption is regardless of the cost. Even if they push themselves to the limit, they will talk too much before they die."
"According to my research, for these parasitic demons, they are in the midst of intense hunger all the time, and they will never be satisfied for a moment. In order to maintain this biological instinct, their brains—"
Luthor pointed to his bald head: "The moment the transformation is completed, it will dissolve. A creature that only needs to eat does not need such useless pendants as a brain. This is the transformation of a human body of flesh and blood into a body of pure energy. The inevitable result of biology, from the current point of view, there is no way to solve such a difficult problem."
"But that doesn't mean these creatures would be harmless without the energy drain."
Luther said: "Energy is in every corner of our lives. As a medium-sized mammal, human beings have an extremely considerable chemical energy storage."
"Besides, as the most ubiquitous creature on this planet, once the parasitic demons are released, they will definitely not mind finding a small piece of chemical energy to fill their stomachs if they are hungry without finding an energy meal."
The legislators joined President Wilson in silence for a moment.
Then someone asked:
"You mean, these parasitic demons are essentially a group of man-eating monsters?"
Luther nodded: "It is true, and as far as it is concerned, there is no way to solve this uncontrollable evil, we are stuck in a bottleneck, unless..."
Luther deliberately paused here, and immediately some inexperienced congressmen were induced by him, and subconsciously followed up:
"Unless, if there is more experimental material to be conducted..."
The congressman shut up immediately after speaking, because everyone present knew exactly what the so-called experimental materials were, and these things should never be put on the table for public discussion.
Luthor has created so many parasitic demons that he has used countless living people for experiments. What he pays attention to is to cast a wide net, and with a lot of trial and error, the corpses of dead experimental subjects can be piled up into mountains.
It's all like this, how about more experimental subjects?
Is it because you want to be exposed and cause demonstrations and riots across the country?
"So you studied for a long time, and only came up with a semi-finished product that can't be used in war at all?" A member of the council suddenly said in a strange way: "Then what's the use for you?"
Luther squinted at him, and secretly made a note to the other party in his heart.Do you still think I'm a good thing?
Immediately let you die the whole family.jpg
Then he said:
"I re-created the kryptonite reactor power armor for General Ryan, and solved the disadvantage that more small kryptonite cannot be replaced when there is no large enough kryptonite, and fully upgraded the entire machine. This The mecha should be driven by Ryan's Sergeant John Cobain."
General Sam Lane nodded and confirmed: "Yes, it is indeed much stronger than before."
"And I said it too." Luther said:
"I, Lex Luthor, am a true law-abiding citizen and will never release parasitic demons that might harm innocent people."
There was a righteous expression on his face, and some congressmen sneered.
Luther classified another death star on his forehead, and then continued: "I know you may not believe me."
He looked at the holographic images around him, and most of them looked at him suspiciously.Luther continued:
"I admit that some of my methods in the early years may not be so formal, but now I only do what I should do."
Luther said:
"Therefore, as early as a few days ago, when I found out that the development of the parasitic demon had stagnated, I decisively transferred all the parasitic demons to Lord Ryan, and now they are not under my control."
General Ryan said: "And I placed these little monsters in the middle of the military base for protection, so there will be no mistakes."
Sir Wilson nodded.He said: "Since everyone agrees that the parasitic demon is too dangerous and has not been able to meet the needs of going to war, then let's put this matter on hold for a while."
He turned to Ryan and said, "Your Excellency Ryan, I hope that Sergeant John can immediately drive the kryptonite power armor to let the aliens who are raging on our land have a taste, can it be done?"
"Yes, Sir Wilson!"
"...In the next meeting, let's discuss the follow-up response to the aliens, and the high-end technology that the other party may have...how to master and control the aliens..."
After a few 10 minutes.
Luther turned off the holographic image. He lowered his head and hid half of his face in the shadow. He turned his head and said to the back:
"Manchester Black. Did you hear what I told them? I ask you to be ready at all times."
"Of course, my dearest boss Lex." A voice came from the shadow behind his sofa. A purple-haired man sat on another sofa in Luthor's old house, with his legs crossed, wearing a rice Flag clothes.
"But to be honest, boss. You have already hired me, and you still maintain that shielding position in front of me, isn't it a bit too much?"
"I don't want to be so stupid that you weave false illusions in my mind." Luther said:
"Be prepared."
"Okay, okay." Seeing his serious look, Blake couldn't help but leaned back on the sofa: "So, when do you need me to work?"
"I have given all the parasitic demons to Ryan before."
Luther told him: "Now it's just waiting."
He squinted his eyes, a bald head flashing white light under the light: "Waiting for things to develop in the direction I expected."
(End of this chapter)
Alfred is in the Batplane.
The waiting time is often the most tormenting, and the old butler is very clear that the intensity of his little Bruce's participation in the battle is far from what he can help.
——Instead, Alfred couldn't help but miss the time when he still had the opportunity to control the Batplane to spray herbicides.
He poured himself a cup of coffee, then turned to look at the screen.
Just now, he has witnessed his Bruce defeating the female Kryptonian and saving the two men and women who broke into the battlefield. At this time, his Bruce should return to the Batplane and continue to observe the battlefield safely with him. Until Superman wins...
With a puff, Alfred spit out all the coffee he just drank in his mouth.
?
What about people?
He slammed his coffee cup aside and flung himself in front of the monitor.
It was empty above, with no sign of Chen Tao at all, only a messy street and the collapsed, wounded, unconscious female Kryptonian Fiora.
"Penny One Calls Batman."
Alfred walked to the communication channel and tapped twice: "Can you hear me?"
No one responded, which made Alfred a little anxious.
He stood up abruptly and walked towards the back cabin without hesitation.The kryptonite reactor power armor is stored there, as long as you wear it, you can...
But he soon heard the bat computer notifying him of Batman's return, and he saw on the display that the other party was hovering like a superman, and returned directly to the plane from the parachuting port under the bat plane.
This could not help but surprise the old housekeeper.
He opened the door of the back cabin, then walked down the steps, and then down the ladder to the bottom floor, which served as a skydiving platform and a storage room.
Then he immediately saw the pointy ears.
"Bruce, why didn't you reply to my... oh my god!"
Alfred saw that the face under his little Bruce's mask turned pale, full of various ugly bumps, not human at all.In his hand he held a piece of kryptonite that had been detached from the spear, and crushed it into powder with a snap.
The few kryptonite spears and kryptonite knives that were originally stored here have been ground into powder by him with his bare hands, and they are all carefully placed in a lead box.Alfred looked at the chest of the kryptonite reactor power armor behind him.Oh, luckily the thing wasn't dismantled, Bruce was a little sane—
What a ghost!
Alfred saw his Bruce frantically destroying his secret weapon there, and while destroying, he sang foolishly:
"Roasted gluten~roasted gluten~my roasted gluten~It's exciting! Let you eat real lime! Different taste~"
Alfred didn't know exactly how Baked gluten was related to lime.
But no matter how you say it, this is definitely not a normal behavior.
He couldn't help but said anxiously: "What are you doing, Master Bruce, you..."
The dazed Chen Tao turned his head and saw the anxious expression on Alfred's face, so he waved his hand:
"It's not a big problem, don't panic!"
——He originally wanted to say this, but what Bizarro said was contrary to normal people, so as soon as the words came out, they were automatically translated into irony by the body of Bizarro:
"The problem is very big, it's useless to panic!"
???
When Alfred heard it, it was broken, and my little Bruce went completely crazy.He was tongue-tied, worried and didn't know what to say.
Chen Tao also realized that he seemed to be speaking ironically, but at this moment his mind was muddled because of entering the bizarro, he was distorted and happy, his thinking was offline and stupid, and he didn't care at all.
He stopped talking nonsense with Alfred, but directly manipulated the Batplane to open the skydiving platform, carrying the small box of kryptonite powder, and picked up two kryptonite smoke bombs that were already made, and a set of kryptonite smoke bombs. He took the kryptonite dagger, and then opened the skydiving platform of the Batplane, and it flew away with a whoosh.
Only Alfred was left in a daze on the Batplane.
He turned his head to look at the kryptonite power armor, on which the bat computer said: "It has been set, waiting to be summoned at any time."
the other side.
"Hush hush huff..."
General Zod was panting heavily.Although Kal-El doesn't know fighting skills, the brute force irradiated by the yellow sun for decades is truly astonishing. Even an elite fighter like him cannot take down the opponent in a short time.
But he teamed up with Eke and was able to firmly suppress Carl. Even if there was an occasional rebound, he could still be suppressed by them in the end.
Before he knew where the Codex of Life was, he needed Kal-El alive.
He was like a patient hunter besieging Clark bit by bit, wearing down the last bit of physical strength of the opponent bit by bit, and finally took off the crown of victory calmly.
Clark's stench was also less and less affecting him.It stinks anyway, he's used to it.
If nothing else, the balance of battle will soon...
Then General Zod heard a bang, and Chen Tao flew over crookedly, with his head down, and landed in an upside-down superhero style, inserting his head into the asphalt road.
"Bissaro feels happy." (angry)
Chen Tao involuntarily spoke ironically, then looked up and saw General Zod, Big Ike, and Clark Kent stopped, and stared blankly at him.
"How is this going?"
General Zod frowned. He saw the other party fall from the sky with his own eyes just now, but now he was unscathed.
And that way of flying, exactly the same as Kal-El's flying.
The pale, twisted skin like bumps, and the icy, beast-like chaotic and ferocious eyes hidden under the mask undoubtedly declared to everyone that he was not human.
Such a powerful enemy suddenly appeared in the middle of the battlefield, and this one could not be fought for the time being.
Zod gestured to his adjutant, the big Ike, with his eyes, and the loyal adjutant immediately stepped forward and asked:
"Are you a Kryptonian too?"
The weirdo in the bat hood didn't answer him.
"You look like a fellow countryman."
A little closer to the other party, Eke felt the biological position of the other party, and somewhat confirmed the judgment of himself and General Zod.
"When did you come to Earth? Not like Karl..."
Poor Eck hadn't realized what he was dealing with yet.
Then he pinched the hood like this, and made a strange posture similar to drawing a knife.
"what are you doing?"
Eck took another two steps forward.
Then it was too late and then too fast, at a high speed close to supersonic speed, Chen Tao took out a handful of kryptonite powder from the lead box on his back waist, raised his hand and raised it.
Eke was caught off guard, but he still raised his hands in time and closed his eyes.
Don't worry too much, no matter what is blocking the line of sight or poison, it will be affected by his biological position...
Then he inhaled a large mouthful of kryptonite powder head-on, because he just opened his mouth to speak, and the smoke coming at supersonic speed even poured directly into his mouth.
Eke let out a near-death howl like a rooster, and then clutched his neck without bending his knee joints. He fell straight up to the sky as if he had died suddenly, and made a muffled bang on the ground.
General Zod:!
……
……
……
Lex Luthor sat on the sofa in his old house, protected by a circle of light blue light, surrounded by holographic images of congressmen and other dignitaries.
"An immature parasite is a very dangerous life form."
He said: "Because of their unstable life body structure and energy nature, they will crazily chase all energy. The bigger and more shining energy bursts will make these beasts go crazy like hounds who saw meat. He leaned forward and sucked desperately.
He spread his hands: "And this kind of absorption is regardless of the cost. Even if they push themselves to the limit, they will talk too much before they die."
"According to my research, for these parasitic demons, they are in the midst of intense hunger all the time, and they will never be satisfied for a moment. In order to maintain this biological instinct, their brains—"
Luthor pointed to his bald head: "The moment the transformation is completed, it will dissolve. A creature that only needs to eat does not need such useless pendants as a brain. This is the transformation of a human body of flesh and blood into a body of pure energy. The inevitable result of biology, from the current point of view, there is no way to solve such a difficult problem."
"But that doesn't mean these creatures would be harmless without the energy drain."
Luther said: "Energy is in every corner of our lives. As a medium-sized mammal, human beings have an extremely considerable chemical energy storage."
"Besides, as the most ubiquitous creature on this planet, once the parasitic demons are released, they will definitely not mind finding a small piece of chemical energy to fill their stomachs if they are hungry without finding an energy meal."
The legislators joined President Wilson in silence for a moment.
Then someone asked:
"You mean, these parasitic demons are essentially a group of man-eating monsters?"
Luther nodded: "It is true, and as far as it is concerned, there is no way to solve this uncontrollable evil, we are stuck in a bottleneck, unless..."
Luther deliberately paused here, and immediately some inexperienced congressmen were induced by him, and subconsciously followed up:
"Unless, if there is more experimental material to be conducted..."
The congressman shut up immediately after speaking, because everyone present knew exactly what the so-called experimental materials were, and these things should never be put on the table for public discussion.
Luthor has created so many parasitic demons that he has used countless living people for experiments. What he pays attention to is to cast a wide net, and with a lot of trial and error, the corpses of dead experimental subjects can be piled up into mountains.
It's all like this, how about more experimental subjects?
Is it because you want to be exposed and cause demonstrations and riots across the country?
"So you studied for a long time, and only came up with a semi-finished product that can't be used in war at all?" A member of the council suddenly said in a strange way: "Then what's the use for you?"
Luther squinted at him, and secretly made a note to the other party in his heart.Do you still think I'm a good thing?
Immediately let you die the whole family.jpg
Then he said:
"I re-created the kryptonite reactor power armor for General Ryan, and solved the disadvantage that more small kryptonite cannot be replaced when there is no large enough kryptonite, and fully upgraded the entire machine. This The mecha should be driven by Ryan's Sergeant John Cobain."
General Sam Lane nodded and confirmed: "Yes, it is indeed much stronger than before."
"And I said it too." Luther said:
"I, Lex Luthor, am a true law-abiding citizen and will never release parasitic demons that might harm innocent people."
There was a righteous expression on his face, and some congressmen sneered.
Luther classified another death star on his forehead, and then continued: "I know you may not believe me."
He looked at the holographic images around him, and most of them looked at him suspiciously.Luther continued:
"I admit that some of my methods in the early years may not be so formal, but now I only do what I should do."
Luther said:
"Therefore, as early as a few days ago, when I found out that the development of the parasitic demon had stagnated, I decisively transferred all the parasitic demons to Lord Ryan, and now they are not under my control."
General Ryan said: "And I placed these little monsters in the middle of the military base for protection, so there will be no mistakes."
Sir Wilson nodded.He said: "Since everyone agrees that the parasitic demon is too dangerous and has not been able to meet the needs of going to war, then let's put this matter on hold for a while."
He turned to Ryan and said, "Your Excellency Ryan, I hope that Sergeant John can immediately drive the kryptonite power armor to let the aliens who are raging on our land have a taste, can it be done?"
"Yes, Sir Wilson!"
"...In the next meeting, let's discuss the follow-up response to the aliens, and the high-end technology that the other party may have...how to master and control the aliens..."
After a few 10 minutes.
Luther turned off the holographic image. He lowered his head and hid half of his face in the shadow. He turned his head and said to the back:
"Manchester Black. Did you hear what I told them? I ask you to be ready at all times."
"Of course, my dearest boss Lex." A voice came from the shadow behind his sofa. A purple-haired man sat on another sofa in Luthor's old house, with his legs crossed, wearing a rice Flag clothes.
"But to be honest, boss. You have already hired me, and you still maintain that shielding position in front of me, isn't it a bit too much?"
"I don't want to be so stupid that you weave false illusions in my mind." Luther said:
"Be prepared."
"Okay, okay." Seeing his serious look, Blake couldn't help but leaned back on the sofa: "So, when do you need me to work?"
"I have given all the parasitic demons to Ryan before."
Luther told him: "Now it's just waiting."
He squinted his eyes, a bald head flashing white light under the light: "Waiting for things to develop in the direction I expected."
(End of this chapter)
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