Chapter 2362: Battle Between Bats (Part 3)

Chapter 2393 Bats Fight (Part 3)

"What's wrong? Is it difficult to deal with?" Batwoman stepped forward.

She took a look at the data, then was also stunned, and then showed an expression that could be described as crying and laughing.

"Is it afraid of water?" Batwoman pointed to one of the chemical formulas and said: "Water can decompose the key components of the poison into harmless rare gases."

"And we just happen to have a weapon that suits us." Batman looked at the gun Batwoman was holding.

It was a weapon that was exactly the same style as the transformation machine in Batwoman's Batcave, and it was obviously what Batman intended to use against Atlantis.

The ability of this thing is to synthesize air into water, and it can summon a large amount of water in a short period of time, and in a compressed release method, it can become a water cannon, water arrows and other water-shaped weapons.

If it is in an ocean where there is already water, it can use kinetic energy to shape the water into various shapes, powerful fists, huge waves, and even pinch out an army to fight against the army of Atlantis. The two of them named this gun the Spear of the Water God.

Batwoman put the gun on her shoulder, tapped the button on the side, and a circular water shield enveloped her and Batman, and the two walked towards the depths of the spore cloud.

"I think we should be cautious. The people in the deep fog may not be enemies. It is best not to hurt innocent people." Batman said.

"Although you always look indecisive, I think you are right this time. This universe is too weird. We can't judge enemies and friends by common sense."

Batman was cautious, but it all ended when he saw the figure in the depths of the poisonous fog.

"Joker?? !!"

The two shouted in unison.

Batwoman pulled the trigger reflexively, and a water bullet flew towards the poisonous plant.

At this time, the poisonous plant was putting down Charles who had fainted, but someone came to attack from behind. He reacted a step slower, and the water cannon directly shot off one of his arms.

The furious poisonous plant turned around, and the vines burst violently. Looking at the branches all over the sky, Batman said in surprise: "Poison Ivy? The Joker? Poison Ivy Joker????"

Batwoman obviously didn't have time to be surprised. It seemed that she was more allergic to the Joker than Batman. She activated another form of the Water God's Gun. The gun body unfolded and turned into armor, which was armed on her arm. At the front was a vortex muzzle like a black hole.

Batwoman jumped high, avoiding the invading plants, and fired two water bombs to knock down the guards of the poisonous plant first, and then jumped left and right along the surrounding vines, like a flexible bird, quickly approaching the main body of the poisonous plant.

When she landed, she saw another shadow standing beside her. Batwoman raised her head slightly, looked at Batman and said, "Not bad."

"You too."

With two whooshes, two claws were hung on both sides of the poisonous plant's body. Batwoman first fired a shot at the poisonous plant's head with the muzzle of the gun. With a bang, the poisonous plant tilted to one side as if it had been hit by a heavy hook.

Batman took advantage of the situation and pressed hard. The claw gun pierced the ear of the poisonous plant, and then suddenly pulled it, and the tall plant body fell to the ground.

"Water!" Batman shouted.

Batwoman immediately activated the Water God's Gun, but this time in addition to the water shield that enveloped them, the water flow formed a solid circular prison, wrapping the poisonous plant in it.

The poisonous spore cloud began to dissipate.

At this time, they both found Charles lying on the ground at the same time. Batwoman walked over, observed for a while and said, "He seems to have been poisoned."

"Give him some water." Batman said.

Batwoman was not polite. She made a cold water ball and smashed it on Charles. Then she poured a lot of water into him, almost choking him to death. He finally woke up.

Charles patted his head, still feeling groggy. When he saw the two dark figures in front of him, he was shocked.

"How are you?" Batwoman asked.

It's not that the two of them trust others credulously. Theoretically, those who can be kidnapped by the Joker must be good people.

"I'm fine." Charles said with some difficulty.

"You don't look well." Batman looked at him and said, "What's your name?"

"Charles." Charles only gave him a name, but after thinking about it, he felt that there was no point in hiding his identity here, and then added: "Charles Xavier."

Batman's eyes widened for a moment, but his expression did not reveal any flaws. He said: "Then do you know who just kidnapped you?"

Charles thought for a while and said, "The situation is too complicated. If you want to know, let's find a place to talk in detail."

Soon they found a nearby cafe. There are many cafes in Paris. Not only did they dare not approach this poisonous spore cloud, but other personalities seemed unwilling to come here. They found a rare quiet place.

"So, that's it." Charles said after a brief description: "That guy is one of his personalities. We call it a poisonous plant, but when they named it, they also said that it would sound a bit unlucky to call it a plant clown. I don't know why it's unlucky."

"It's unlucky." Batman said: "He is the biggest card in the poker."

"Can you introduce us to the other personalities?" Batwoman said.

Charles began to talk, but mainly focused on the spiritual school, which is his current main focus.

Charles told the intelligence of the main fighting force he had investigated, and the two Batmen frowned. Batman showed a rare hesitation. He said, "How did your universe survive until now? Luck?"

"Ridiculous." Batwoman used this word again and said, "You sounded like you exaggerated their abilities by 10 times. For example, the omniscient person you described, how could he know the answers to all the questions?"

"What if some questions just don't have answers." Batwoman said, "For example... for example, human emotions."

"This is the information we don't know yet." Charles admitted frankly, "Everything that happened here is unreasonable. Do you think my existence is reasonable?"

"What kind of existence are you?"

"I'm sorry about your lover Sylvester."

Batwoman stood up.

Batman did not move, but Charles sighed and said, "In fact, I have almost exhausted all my physical strength and energy, so I can only see your most impressive memories. If it was your prime, ma'am, you would have seen everything in front of me."

"I'm afraid it's more than that." Batman's tone did not fluctuate at all. He said, "You will be stronger in the future and rewrite the memories of all humans in an instant."

Batwoman stared at him with wide eyes.

Charles was also surprised by his calm attitude. No human being should be so calm when they know that their memories may be read and their thoughts rewritten.

"All my memories have a code that only I know the specific meaning of. Each fragment has a different code. They correspond to each other to form a complete code fragment, and this code fragment corresponds to other code fragments to form a complete code."

"Every week, I will change the way to decrypt these codes, store them physically in a safe, and then delete my memory and the fact that there is a code."

"If you delete them all, how will you remember to continue to encrypt your memory next week?"

Batman looked at Charles who asked the question and said, "Because I think about it every week. If there is someone like you in the world, what should I do?"

"As long as I think about this problem, I will definitely take action. In fact, the password is just the measures I took this week. I don't remember what measures I took before, and I don't know what measures I will take next week. "

"But I can still read your memory."

"There are no secrets in memory." Batman said: "The knowledge I have is the same as everyone else's. They have been written in textbooks and cited in papers. They follow the unchanging physical laws of this world. Anyone can explore them."

"My emotional life is mediocre. I don't think you want to see teenagers fighting over the amount of pocket money and snack exemptions every day."

"I pry into the privacy of many friends and know their weaknesses, but if you deal with them with the plans I prepared, they will let you know who Batman is."

Charles was speechless.

"If you are willing to visit my spiritual world, I hope it is in a more friendly way." Batman said: "Maybe we can sit down and talk about some more friendly and in-depth topics, such as whether you shape the thinking of ordinary people, or the thinking of ordinary people you often pry into shapes you?"

Charles was stunned.

In fact, he had recently felt weakness and pain far beyond normal. It was not that he had never felt pain before, but this time it was particularly violent.

This pain made Charles feel familiar. When he invaded the poor pregnant woman's mind, he also felt the same weakness and pain.

So is this weakness and pain his, or that of the pregnant woman?

Is he in pain now? Should he be in pain in the current situation? Should he be in pain? Or is everything just a shadow of emotional resonance?

"It is difficult for emotional creatures to understand each other's logic without resonating with each other's emotions." Batman said: "In fact, we are more likely to resonate with emotions than logic."

"And we always say that we can't empathize with others, which proves that conveying and receiving emotions is not the most efficient way. You have the ability to empathize with others in the most efficient way, and when empathy reaches its peak, emotions will become one, indistinguishable from each other."

Batman looked at Charles and said, "The emotions, feelings, and even ways of thinking you have now may not be your own. They come from everyone whose mind you have read. It is all those ordinary people who make up Charles Xavier."

"Do you think I am a collection of ordinary people?"

"I think he is too." Batman stood up, looked at the sky and said, "Perhaps, more people are paying attention to the unique abilities of these personalities, and in my opinion, the reason why they are produced is the key."

"In the eyes of a madman, the fire may not be burned by wood, but ignited by a superpower who fell from the sky. The poisonous things may not be chemicals or man-made products, but spread by a terrible existence called poisonous plants."

"What we see is not just an absurd universe, but the heart of a suffering mental patient. All his personalities have their origins. To help him, we must find a way back for all of them."

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