American comics: I became a god at the beginning, I chose to practice both science and magic

At this time, Amanda Waller happened to be staying at Blackgate Prison. She obviously had other plans for Killer Croc, which was related to her future plans.

When she saw the darkness in front of her, she was startled at first, but then she quickly calmed down and began to direct the people on the scene.

"Have the maintenance department quickly investigate the cause of the power outage and activate the backup power supply!"

"Sir, the backup power supply won't start!"

Amanda looked at the staff member fiercely: "You'd better give me a reasonable explanation."

Could it be that Blackgate Prison is so bold that it even dares to embezzle the money for backup power supply?

The staff member swallowed his saliva and mustered up the courage to say:

"The backup power supply has been sabotaged and cannot be activated."

Amanda frowned when she heard this, she keenly sensed that something was wrong.

"Order the patrol team to go out and maintain order, especially the criminals in the cells. Let those scum calm down!"

"Yes!"

In the darkness, a dark shadow blended into it.

The patrol team did not notice that there was an extra person in the team. They used walkie-talkies to determine their respective positions and acted separately.

The shadow was following at the back, and he suddenly attacked and strangled the last team member unconscious.

He used his own technology to copy the criminal list and prison serial number hidden on the team member's body and found the target he was looking for.

He then took over for the last member, occasionally maintaining conversations with the other members to create the illusion that everything was normal.

Finally, he found the person he was looking for deep in a prison.

The prison gate has a sophisticated electronic lock that requires a senior member's ID card to open.

Coincidentally, the unlucky guy he strangled was a senior member.

Shadow took out the ID card he had found on the other person and swiped it to open the door.

Before the criminal inside could react, he walked in and closed the door again.

"Basil, I want to ask you something."

The signature deep voice sounded, and the prisoner quickly understood who the visitor was.

"It's you, Batman!"

Batman stepped out of the shadows with the moonlight filtering through the sealed glass window, the moonlight only illuminating half of his body.

Half of Batman's face was calm in the moonlight, but Basil could clearly feel a chill.

Basil Carroll, the original Mudface, is also an important leader of the Mud Gang.

There is more than one Clayface. If you count carefully, there are no less than five or six Clayfaces that Batman has captured himself.

But Basil was the first Clayface, and the birth of other Clayfaces was more or less inseparable from him.

Basil took a step back quietly, thinking this was a good opportunity.

If Batman can get in, he can definitely get out.

So Basil used his ability to quietly condense a sharp knife behind him, and he wanted to sneak attack Batman.

But he didn't know that under Batman's night vision goggles, none of his movements escaped his eyes.

Under the bat mask, his expression became even colder.

"I don't mean to hurt you, Basil, but I will do it if necessary."

After saying that, without waiting for Basil to make a move, the nanoparticles on Batman's arm quickly reorganized and transformed into a freezing gun.

This was the technology he copied from Freezeman when he captured him before. The freeze gun shoots out a freezing ray.

Basil's right hand was frozen in an instant, and Basil was distracted for a moment before Batman was close at hand.

"and many more!"

He was about to beg for mercy when Batman stepped on him!

This suit can be used in hand-to-hand combat with the enraged Killer Croc. Its strength can be imagined. Basil's frozen arm was directly crushed.

“Ah—! No!”

Basil covered his right hand and transformed his body quickly, trying to turn it into mud.

Batman's left and right hands combined and transformed again, becoming two infrasonic weapons that made a slight sound.

It was like the sound of a bubble bursting, but Basil's body, which had not yet completely changed, softened like real mud and did not move at all.

Batman walked on the muddy ground, looking down at Basil.

"Now, you should be able to recall the attitude you used when talking to me."

Chapter 061 Unfortunate People

"OK, ask whatever you want, just don't come again."

Basil finally gave in, and Batman stopped at the right time.

"One question. Someone in your Mud Gang is working for a man who calls himself Silent and has a bandage on his face. I want to know who it is."

Basil had a strange expression on his face. "Batman, have you forgotten that I've been in prison for a long time?"

He sneered: "And this is all thanks to you!"

Can Batman spoil him? He's furious right now.

He slid the arm screen and adjusted the module group.

Batman's suit doesn't have any artificial intelligence, so he has to do all of this work himself.

It was a little troublesome, but it was safe and controllable. Most importantly, he understood his suit completely.

After a while, the bottom of the Batsuit's boots began to reassemble.

"Let's try this."

With that, an arc of electricity lit up from the sole of his boot, and Basil screamed beneath him.

The sound was so loud that all the prisoners in the adjacent confinement rooms heard it.

"I know your weakness, Basil. Even if you were made of mud, you would still feel pain, right?"

Batman's voice is different, Basil thought.

He's getting angrier than ever, so it's best not to provoke him.

Basil had learned his lesson this time. When Batman's electrotherapy session was over, he said:

"I know, I know, please stop and let me talk!"

Batman stopped for a moment, but he made up his mind that if Basil dared to play tricks on him again, he would try burning him at the stake!

"Please believe me, I really don't know what you are talking about, but!"

Seeing that Batman was about to make another move, Basil quickly filled in the gaps.

"If you're asking about that new Clayface character out there, I think you should go talk to that woman Amanda."

"Amanda? Amanda Waller?" Batman frowned.

"Yes, she has visited many of us during this period and collected a lot of body tissue and blood samples from us, as well as some strange things..."

He sneered and said, "Who knows what crazy research this woman did with them."

Batman knew that what he said was very likely, just as he knew that this woman had great ambitions in her heart.

After getting the information he wanted, he turned and left.

Basil stared at the direction Batman left, hoping he would leave the door open.

But Batman is obviously a well-educated man and knows what it means to close the door.

So Basil's expectations were dashed.

In the main control room, Amanda sent most of the team members out to maintain order, and only a small number of people stayed to protect themselves.

She didn't feel she was in danger because the doors holding the prisoners were specially made and wouldn't stop functioning due to a power outage.

Amanda didn't seem to have anticipated that someone would come right for her.

So a few minutes later, when the lights in the control room came back on.

She had to admit she was startled when she saw Batman appear before her.

But she quickly adjusted her mood: "Batman!"

Seeing this man made her feel bad because it meant that he was the one who did what happened today.

Indeed, these freaks should all be monitored and locked up!

Amanda Waller thought grimly.

"Waller, I have something I want to talk to you about."

Amanda looked around and suddenly roared, "Are you all dead?"

The well-trained agents were quickly awakened by her words and quickly reached for the guns at their waists.

But Batman was faster than them. He stretched out his hands from under his cape and threw out several batarangs.

One bullet per person, just enough to pierce the back of their hands that were reaching for their waists.

One of the men, who was unarmed, leaped and charged directly at Batman.

He is very confident in his close combat ability and has long been dissatisfied with the so-called Batman.

He didn't expect that he would have the chance to beat him up today, how could he bear it?

Amanda didn't stop him, but she had already quietly pressed the emergency button behind her back.

In no more than five minutes, more people will arrive.

And what she has to do is to keep Batman steady.

But what she didn't expect was that one of her members, who was known as the most capable fighter, was knocked down by Batman with one punch the moment he crossed the table.

It was so straightforward that it seemed as if they were acting.

Are all her subordinates like this? She thought the other side could at least hold out for a few rounds!

Now the only ones left standing are Waller and Batman.

Watching the other party approaching step by step, Amanda, who had not yet built up her momentum, could not help but take a step back.

"I know you hit the alarm, but I've hacked into your communication network, so we have more time to continue."

"Or, you tell me what I want, and then I leave quietly as if I had never been here."

Amanda could only choose the latter.

She said with a dark face...oh, she did say with a dark face: "What do you want to know?"

"What did you do with the Clayface's tissue cells?"

Amanda's expression changed immediately, which was caught by Batman.

".It seems you did do something, didn't you? I've caught Clayface plenty of times."

"So I know that his abilities are actually pretty easy to replicate, but they come with some pretty strong side effects."

"Who did you give this ability to?"

Seeing that Batman had guessed everything she had done in just a few words, Amanda could only sigh and give a name.

"Johnny Williams."

After saying this, Amanda felt exhausted both physically and mentally, and said to Batman in a very bad tone:

"Now, get out of here!"

She felt that America's authority had been completely trampled upon!

Batman didn't care about her attitude, and he didn't do anything. The light on the ceiling flickered again.

After a few seconds of flashing, Batman disappeared from the control room.