American comics: The off-the-charts random transformation

"Whoosh—whoosh—whoosh whoosh—"

Batman hurled a handful of batarangs, hitting their targets almost every time, knocking the guns out of the patients' hands.

Some darts even stuck into the gun barrel, causing the gun to explode when the other side fired!

Thomas also tried throwing a few darts.

No, the feel wasn't good, and it didn't show the expected lethality, which made Thomas very unhappy.

This is a matter of fighting style. Bruce's style is more like that of a ninja, taking down opponents quietly.

Thomas prefers the methods of legendary mercenaries: recklessness and overwhelming firepower are his foundation for combat!

Of course, you also need to be strong in close combat, otherwise you will be at a disadvantage in an encounter.

Two bats burst out of their cover and, relying on their extensive combat experience, defeated the group in just a few minutes.

There weren't many people left in Arkham Asylum to begin with; the rest left on the bus and are now at the Gotham Police Department for questioning.

Those who remain will not be particularly outstanding in combat.

Before the smoke cleared, the Batmen dealt with all the mentally ill patients with guns.

Next, we need to go in and catch the clown!

……

As soon as they entered, the entrance door suddenly activated and was locked from the inside by an electronic mechanism.

These were originally intended to confine mental patients, but they ended up being used on Batman.

"Be careful, get your breathing apparatus ready. He's creating a confined space; there's a high chance he's about to use poison gas!"

Batman opened the box on his lower back and took out a breathing filter.

Thomas did the same, but Bruce had more experience dealing with the Joker.

With their respirators on, their voices became even lower.

"Watch out for bombs and ambushes. The Joker is a master at setting traps. If you sense anything amiss, run away immediately!"

“I understand! Don’t worry, I’ve dealt with plenty of mercenaries.” Thomas patted Batman on the shoulder, telling him not to worry.

The poison gas did indeed arrive.

Everything around us began to appear as if filtered through a light green lens, indicating that the toxic gas had permeated the entire room.

The Batmen cautiously ran forward, wanting to deal with the Joker as quickly as possible. The respirator wasn't 100% effective; the faster they dealt with the Joker and left, the safer they could be.

But when they ran into the central ward of the hospital, they found that there were still people inside!

The two people bound to the bed in straitjackets were clearly hospital patients, except that they had two strange things tied to their thighs.

The clown in the monitoring room pressed a switch, and the two strange things stuck out needles and pricked the patient.

The dark green liquid was injected into their bodies.

The two patients' pupils dilated, and their whole bodies began to spasm and convulse. Their muscles also swelled up during the convulsions, tearing their straitjackets.

"Titan Elixir! Don't try to out-strength them, try to buy them time! The side effect of this is that it consumes a lot of energy and will quickly cause your body to collapse!"

Batman explained the strategy, then played a chase game with the two monstrous little giants.

Thomas used his grappling hook to stop one of them, but it was no use. The thing was just too strong, and the grappling hook couldn't hold them back at all!

Bat darts, useless!

Exploding batarangs, useless!

The stun gun didn't work!

Fighting techniques that target joints are useless!

All the weapons on their bodies were completely useless at this moment!

“The enhanced patients are very strong and have no pain sensation. We can only stall for time and exhaust their energy.”

The two bats weaved and entangled with the monsters, forcing them to run alongside them. Sometimes, they could even exploit the monsters' low intelligence, making them attack each other.

As time ticked by, the two monsters, just as Batman had predicted, began to show signs of trouble.

First, their speed slowed down, then they became uncoordinated. After that, every step they took caused them severe pain.

"Ow—!"

"what!!"

The roar was filled with phantom pain, making those who heard it feel that piercing pain.

boom!

boom!

The two large creatures lay on the ground, only able to gasp for breath!

Batman and his companion weren't much better off; the prolonged exercise inevitably caused them to inhale some toxic fumes.

Filtering respirators can filter out some of the toxic gas, but if the amount of toxic gas is too large, they will inevitably inhale some.

Batman, an expert in poisoning, quickly identified the type of poison gas in the air.

"Titan Venom! It's slightly less effective than Titan Elixir, but it produces intense euphoria and paralysis!"

Thomas clenched his fist. His bones had been dislocated, but he had managed to straighten them, and the pain from the repositioning had now disappeared.

"Indeed, the injuries I sustained in the battle with the monster are no longer painful."

"Don't inhale too much; excessive numbing can cause temporary paralysis. This is not a good place."

As Batman spoke, he rummaged through his belt again, and soon pulled out a small bottle.

With a twist of the bottom of the bottle, a needle popped out, and Batman gave himself a shot without hesitation.

Then he went over and gave Thomas another injection.

"This is a neutralizing agent that will prevent us from becoming paralyzed or overly excited for a short period of time, allowing us to stay alert in order to deal with the Joker."

"I'm perfectly sober! Let's go!"

The two continued forward, venturing deeper into the area...

The clown in the monitoring room waited with a grin, completely unfazed.

How could he possibly let two bats find him so easily!

In games, each level is naturally more difficult than the last.

The Batmen hadn't gone far when they encountered a second wave of monsters.

There were four this time, both men and women, but the potion this time was even more bizarre!

The monsters all charged out laughing!

"They mixed clown gas together! Damn it!"

Batman was furious. If the previous group of people could be saved, then this group was truly beyond saving!

This is similar to taking too many performance-enhancing drugs and dying from it.

Clown gas itself forcibly excites the nerves, leaving those who inhale it completely unable to control themselves!

"This is boundless excitement, coupled with the enhancement of the human body by the Titan Elixir."

It's like overclocking a human machine! All the body's organs will enter a state of hyperactivity for a period of time, and once the effects wear off, the entire body will rapidly enter a state of cellular failure. They're beyond saving; they can only wait to die.

Batman has no way to cure this ability. The only way to prolong their lives is to freeze them all, just like Mr. Freeze's wife, and keep them frozen until he has the ability to heal before thawing them.

"Fuck, what's the point of keeping this kind of trash alive?!" Thomas cursed.

Bruce's bottom line was crossed by the Joker once again. This time, even if Bruce begged him not to kill, he would still kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

They wasted another period of time playing one last cat-and-mouse game with these hopeless, mutated lunatics.

They lay on the ground, emaciated, their tissue fluid seeping out as they dissolved.

Batman and his team started running again.

Sure enough, this time there were six people.

Six more people will soon die in front of them, and they will be powerless to stop it.

Batman's mental defenses are crumbling, and his murderous intent is raging. The Joker's monstrous behavior makes him want to kill him like an animal.

However, Bruce's stubborn willpower kept him in check.

Batman would restrain himself, but Thomas wouldn't! At worst, he'd kill the Joker and leave this world.

Just as the six people began to mutate.

The broadcast came on:

[Hehehe, how is it? My gift! Does the little bat like it? I think you will!]

[Oh, I was just chatting with you to give you a heads-up. You need to hurry, or the people in the next level will be dead by now.]

"Come out, you beast! I will definitely kill you!"

Thomas shouted, without hesitation or concealment, that he wanted to kill the Joker right now and didn't want to wait a second longer!

[Don't worry, I'll make my appearance at the crucial moment! But you'd better hurry. Masa's locked up behind us... Hehehehehe...]

The electronic screen in the public area suddenly lit up, showing Martha tied to the bed in the background.

At this moment, Martha was surrounded by needles, clearly indicating that she had been given many unnecessary injections.

"Martha!"

"What? Martha!"

It's out! Their sanity has been burned away!

The two Batmen charged forward like madmen, completely ignoring the six monsters blocking their way.

They rushed straight into the last floor.

Anyone familiar with Batman would immediately know where the Joker's location was!

His reckless style was a complete contrast to his previous cautious approach!