What bad thoughts can Batman have?

Chapter 145 I Trust Superman

"hiss……"

Bane gasped.

With a bang, he threw Superman, who was watching the nose, the nose, the nose, the nose and the heart, on the ground. Clark was thrown there straight like a lump of iron, and then sat up with an innocent face.

"Ah... hiss!"

Bane let out a painful-sounding gasp.

"That's not the way to fight." He heard Dr. Phosphate beside him, saying, "I told you, we are fighting Superman."

The scarecrow saw Superman levitating from the ground, and his heart was thumping in fright: "Damn it!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Bane let out a deafening roar.

He pressed the button on his arm, and in the next few seconds, the high-power venom was injected into his body like money, so that half of his body It suddenly grew into a small tree, and the other half directly became a zombie.

Huge power filled Bane's body: "Whether you are Superman or Batman—"

He suddenly contracted the muscles on his back, and then the visions of decay and plant growth gradually disappeared, but became more hidden and dangerous.

Bane injected more venom into himself again.Under the effect of amber gold, a large number of torn tendons and muscles were re-entangled and intertwined, elevating his body, making his muscles swell like inflated balls. In just a few tens of seconds, It swelled into a little monster with a height of nearly 4 meters.

"Roar!"

At the cost of giving up sanity, Bane's maximum venom power limit is 120 tons.And after being strengthened by the three kinds of power in his body, this number has become 360.

In other words, his power——

呲~
Like the sound of a leak, Superman grabbed Bane's fist, and his towering muscles had piled up beyond the human physiological range.

——But in front of Superman with such a huge force, it is like an ordinary person being slapped by a mouse.

When Superman punched down, the towering muscles were flattened like balloons, and so many thick muscles, like the balloons sold on the roadside, were dented by Superman's fist.

"Ah oh."

Dr. Phosphorus, with a dark green flame burning on his head, said, "This is troublesome."

"Damn it, I knew Bane was unreliable." The hair on the female bat's body exploded: "Kryptonite, we need kryptonite!"

The Scarecrow quickly took out a few pieces of kryptonite that he had prepared in advance from his bag, and cursed as he took out: "Damn it, Bane the idiot, fortunately I didn't fully believe him, and secretly asked Red Hood for a little more."

"It was a great help." Killer Moth quickly hid behind the scarecrow: "With kryptonite, we can..."

But he froze quickly.

Because he thought of a problem.

The Scarecrow also thought of this question:
Blockbuster They used kryptonite but defeated the Superman in front of them. If... this Superman is not afraid of kryptonite at all as he said-then what should they do?

"Let's retreat first, the many villains of Gotham."

said the Scarecrow.

Once something went wrong with Bane, the Scarecrow immediately and naturally became the backbone of the remaining Gotham villains.

He immediately murmured to himself in a low voice, and just happened to let the other villains standing next to him repeat:
"We'll come back when we have a complete solution to Superman!"

"That's right, Klein. You know it," Dr. Phosphorus said immediately, "There is a saying that 'this place is not suitable for long', while Superman is dealing with Bane, we have to hurry—"

Then in the next second, the villain with a skull saw Superman holding Bane by the collar and punching him in the face, while suddenly turning his head in a very horrifying gesture:
"Actually, I'm Batman."

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The Gotham villains present looked at each other in blank dismay.

I'm out of my mind arguing with you lunatic about who you are.

They immediately wanted to scatter, but when they turned their heads, they saw Superman with Bane appearing behind them.

"I really am Batman."

"That's right, you're Batman." The Gotham villains didn't even bother arguing with him, they just wanted to escape.

"I won't believe it after all. I'm here to tell you the truth with all my heart."

Superman sighed, then stretched out his hand to wipe it on his face, and with one stroke, his head turned into a pointy bat head!
The Gotham villains' eyes widened all of a sudden!

"What the hell! Bats!"

He flashed in front of Killer Moth: "I'm really Batman, you have to believe me."

"you……"

Then Killer Moth saw the other party and sighed: "Kryptonians are not afraid that kryptonite was invented by me casually. How could such a thing happen? Everyone knows that kryptonite is Superman's only weakness."

He saw the other party stretch out his hand, and black quicksand condensed on it: "I am indeed Batman. Superman and I exchanged secret identities just to deal with the situation at hand and conduct tactical deception on Bane."

"He took out the kryptonite that was designed to deal with Superman on me, which is why he failed so badly."

The Gotham villains stared blankly at Batman who was explaining there.

What the other party seemed to say made sense.

"There's something weird about this whole thing," Dr. Phosphorus exclaimed. "In theory, it really looks like a Batman trick, fraud or something."

He said, "But it's not Batman! Batman never explains!"

"You're really not Batman, you're Superman!"

Baine, whose nose was bruised and swollen from the beating, made a whining sound, and the blood flowed from his nasal cavity into the intake pipe, causing him to cough uncontrollably:
"What a ghost!"

Clark was silent for a while, then stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face.

With one swipe, the original face with a bat hood and a buttocks chin becomes the appearance of Wonder Woman Diana Prince

"No, I'm Wonder Woman. Do you guys know me? I've been doing a good job in Boston lately. I'm an Amazon-"

"Who would believe it!!!"

Gotham villains can no longer believe what their eyes see.

They tried to scatter again, and then both were soon followed by Superman, one punch at a time.

"It's not fair! It's not fair!"

Dr. Phosphorus condensed a huge energy wave from his hands, and the majestic energy impacted the body of Superman Clark, but the biological force field protected him and the mud surface attached to him, and Clark calmly washed himself in the nuclear radiation shock wave. Take a bath, relax, and knock Mr. Bones to the ground with one fist.

"Even if it's Superman, can it be... can it be..." Bane stood up from the ground staggeringly, he raised his fist, Clark didn't move, he just looked at him like he was drunk Walking in front of him like a drunk man, he fell to the ground with a bang.

Clark removed the tube from his head and clapped his hands.

He looked in Batman's direction.

Things should be over, right?
Clark stroked his chin.

But to be honest, not only Bane, but even he was very curious—where did Black go?
However, in the next second, Clark's face changed suddenly.

Black's call sounded in his head, and a woman's dying scream.

"Louis!"

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Chen Tao looked at the person in front of him with gloomy eyes.

He was on his way to Superman's battlefield, but the roadblocker in front of him was beyond his expectation.

"Lex Luthor."

The drifting black sand condensed from Chen Tao's body, and a certain bald face was reflected in Chen Tao's pupils.

"You don't seem like someone who would meddle in this kind of thing. What I mean is... whether it's Bane or Black, they shouldn't be qualified to work for you."

Luther didn't speak, he just watched Batman analyze his behavior pattern quietly.

"Then there is only one possibility. You are behind everything."

He heard Batman taunt: "Very Lex Luthor-esque results."

Luthor smiled.

"Stop acting surprised, Bat."

He manipulated the huge mecha, and took out several round bombs the size of a human head from his arms:

"Well done, Batman, Brain Pulse Bomb, a weapon that shuts down brainwave activity. I just invented it in less than three months, but you dial it down in as little as 5 minutes, and then Turn it into a piece of scrap metal with nanobots."

Luthor threw the bomb on the ground: "A dangerous character like you will not know what I did?"

"I am not an all-knowing and omnipotent god, Luther, and I will never claim to be a god like you. But the only thing I will know is that if you dare to do things that go too far..."

"There's no need to threaten." Luther chuckled, and he turned on the monitor on his arm, which showed what seemed to be a prison somewhere, and "Louis Lane" was sitting on it bored.

"Let me take a look..." Luther pressed his arm, and the next second the so-called Louis was drowned by the spray from the sky in the cell, revealing his real body in the mud.

"Damn it. Although I expected it, I caught a muddy surface. It's unlucky."

"That's right." Chen Tao said to him, "You didn't catch Louis—don't think I'm going to check Louis' location now, and be stupid enough to show you the way. Luther, what exactly are you trying to do?"

But Luther didn't answer Batman's words.He seemed a little dazed.

"You know what? That alien puts life above everything else, but that alien doesn't see life in Hope."

Luther stretched out his hands, and his mech followed him with dark green palms.

"Hope is a wish, a lamp brighter than any star, showing the way for all mankind."

"Hope is a rejection of the inevitable, a hand raised to the sky, and it is hope that makes us human."

"I didn't realize you were a poet."

Luther ignored it, and continued:
"When reality is about to destroy us, we reach within and create hope, and that is the greatest gift we can give each other—though that may just lay a foundation that leads to a house of cards, but even through the ashes, We still have tomorrow."

"But Superman is different. Bat, you know. When I look at Superman, I see the end of humanity. The end of our potential, the end of what we can achieve, the end of our dreams."

"Enough of your nonsense, Luther. Let me ask again. What did you do?" Chen Tao asked him in a deep voice.

"What the hell did you do?!"

"Batman, I have studied how to deal with you countless times. Bane disclosed to me a booklet you once gave him, which gave me countless inspirations. Black, Bane, that ridiculous gamble, Countless villains, too much to distract you, lower your judgment, blind you to the truth, and distract you from the most important issues."

"You didn't get Louis, and you didn't get Martha." Luther heard Batman tell him, "You don't have a single card in your hand."

"Yeah, hell, it's all clay noodles," Luther muttered.

"I've had enough. But here's the thing, Batman...why do you always think you're the only one who can do hat-tricks?"

Looking into Batman's eyes, Luthor revealed his purpose.

"I'm going to prove to you that Superman can't be trusted."

Luther declared: "He's not human. You should know... We should never trust him. I'm going to prove it to you."

He said:
"I got a villain called Snakeskin. He's going to die pretending to be Lois, and Black and his psychic powers, and a tiny amount of kryptonite I mix in the air, are going to make sure Superman really thinks it's all real. of."

"So let's make a bet, Batman."

A holographic projection lit up from the bottom of Luther's feet, projecting an image of the room.

Louis' body, and Blake sitting there smoking a cigarette.

"Superman is going to lose control. He's going to tear off his false mask and..."

"Enough, Luther. You stupid pig," Luther heard Batman yell.

The other party was not someone who would scold such swear words, which made Luthor feel good.

"You want to drive Superman crazy? You're not going to succeed. I'm fully prepared for this situation. False is false, and Clark will never go crazy as long as he finds out that the person he loves is not dead."

"But you can't trust Superman anymore, can you?"

Luther asked him back: "I just want to prove to you that Superman is not indestructible. I just want to plant a seed of doubt between you. To be honest, Bat, your trust in Superman makes me sick."

Luther sneered:
"Seriously, Batman, why don't you put Superman in a maid costume and change your diaper?"

"Yeah, that's right, Batman knows everything, but you are always defenseless against Superman, you let Superman protect everything about you, replace everything about you, why don't you just let Superman live instead of you?!"

Luther's voice gradually became higher: "You too, those stupid people, the media, and even the officials. Do you regard Superman as the hope of tomorrow?"

"No, you take him for your babysitter! Free babysitter!"

"Then let yourself be depraved and degraded!"

"The villain is coming, ah, Superman Nanny, come and save me! You never think about relying on yourself!"

Luther exhaled.

"It's a very, very dangerous question. Even more dangerous than Brainiac. And I'm going to break your trust in this nanny today and teach you how scary it is when your nanny is angry !"

"I will completely destroy your untimely trust in Superman and reveal to you the nature of this alien hypocrite!"

"Then you'll know, never believe—"

Then he saw Batman pull out an injector-jet gun: "A synthetic drug that can make Superman obedient, rich in kryptonite, it can turn Superman into a dog that only lives on the ground in a few minutes." barking dog."

Whoa!

Immediately afterwards, Luther saw Batman constantly taking out various kryptonite weapons from his cloak and belt, like a hamster diligently pouring out his own food: "Kryptonite spear, kryptonite knife, kryptonite bullet……"

"There is also a super potion...well. You should not know the specifics, you just know that after I hit this, I can smash Superman."

Luthor just stared blankly at Batman taking out all kinds of sharp weapons to murder his teammates, and then concluded: "In short, I didn't believe in Superman at all, but it doesn't matter."

He put away all his things, and then said to the holographic image suspended in the air: "Do you think Superman is easy to blacken?"

He heard Batman say, "We'll see. But you want to know what I think?"

Chen Tao's voice was low.

"I said Superman would never kill Louis because of his death."

"I said that Superman is definitely not the alien monster you imagined."

"Because he's Superman...our Superman."

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(End of this chapter)