Chapter 2415: Battle for the Cloak (Part 2)

Chapter 2446: The Battle for the Cape (II)

Several groups of people quickly gathered at Barbara's clock tower base. Nightwing was wearing a uniform and carrying a weapon box. Robin was not wearing Robin's costume, but brought a computer that he had received from Batman.

Jason and his friends came from Wayne Manor, not only with their own equipment, but also drove the Batmobile, and even brought Alfred's freshly made dessert.

Only Arkham Knight was still wearing that very handsome armor, but what was out of place was that he was holding a bat doll that was half his height.

How big was this doll? This 200-pound giant Robin bird that could block Batman had to be hugged with both hands, and even leaned back to prevent it from dragging on the ground.

Arkham Knight threw the doll onto the sofa behind Barbara, let out a long sigh, put his hands on his hips, looked at the doll and said, "I knew Batman wasn't that kind. It took me half an hour to get this thing down from the attic."

He was the one who was talking just now. Jason came over in surprise, but he didn't find anything unusual about the bat doll.

This big doll is actually a very cartoon bat shape, with a horizontal oval with two pointed ears in the middle, two round eyes in the center of the oval, and two big bat wings next to the oval. The whole doll is made of long hair, which is very bright satin hair, and the sewing is very delicate and soft to the touch, which is very suitable for sleeping and hugging.

The only problem is that this thing is so big that it can kick a person off the double bed. So far, all the people in this house can't see the way when holding it.

The other people also came over and touched the doll left and right. In fact, there was nothing to touch. Arkham Knight's last birthday was spent in Wayne Manor. Alfred insisted on taking it back and made a table of delicious dishes.

The atmosphere was solemn during the meal, but it was not surprising, after all, the two protagonists at the table did not have mouths, but the climax of the whole banquet was that Batman took out this doll from nowhere - his movements were not elegant at the time - everyone was stunned.

Because this thing looked so soft and nice to touch, everyone gave it a big hug, but it was just a bigger doll, nothing special.

Arkham Knight waved at Jason and the others, signaling them to get out of the way, and swung his fist to punch the center of the Bat doll. With a bang, a big hole was smashed in the middle.

But this was obviously not the sound that a doll should make. Sure enough, a small thing that was only about one-fifth the size of the doll flew out of the doll, covering its head and squeaking.

When the little thing covering its head let go, everyone realized that this thing did look a bit like the doll, especially the head.

The overall structure of this thing is Batman, with ears on the head and wings on the back, but the head is big and the body is small. The head is a horizontal oval with two big eyes in the center of the oval and two big front teeth in the mouth below.

"Oh! I said I was preparing for a grand debut, why are you in such a hurry?!"

Arkham Knight looked very annoyed, he said: "It's time to make a grand debut, you quickly tell me what's going on, what happened to Batman?"

"Say it again, call me Bat-Mite." The little thing rubbed his head and said: "Impolite little bastard, I should not sing you a lullaby if I had known, if it weren't for Batman, I would not bother to pay attention to you..."

"Okay, Mr. Bat-Mite, uh, sir." Dick looked at him and said: "We are indeed concerned about Batman's condition, I think You too, why don't you tell me now and we can work out a solution together. "

Bat Mite immediately accelerated and flew over, hugged Dick, kissed him hard on the cheek and said, "Of course, my sweet baby."

Then he glared at Arkham Knight and said, "You are not like that little bastard, who obviously collected a lot of Batman photos, postcards and key chains, but insisted on saying that he..."

"Shut up! ! ! "

The overly strong robin even swung the huge bat doll in anger and slammed Bat Mite against the opposite wall with a bang.

Bat-Mite stuck out his tongue, his eyes sparkling, and sat for a while before flying up. He shook his head and said, "No one loves a fierce child. Batman will never like you."

Barbara also glared at Arkham Knight, sat on a chair and reached out to catch Bat-Mite falling from mid-air, touched his head and said, "Sorry, sir, I hope you are not hurt? Maybe you can sit in the doll for a while, so that guy can't use it as a weapon."

"Good idea." Bat-Mite nodded, he let the huge bat doll float up, dug a hole between the two ears of the bat doll, and lay down himself, turning the big doll into his throne, sitting on it and looking down on the world triumphantly.

"I'm not kidding. Batman is in danger now, but I'm afraid only you can save him, because one of my old enemies, who is actually an old friend, has been following me. If the two of us fight, all the universes will be destroyed."

"In fact, if Batman encounters ordinary dangers, I won't show up, but this time it's a little troublesome for one of my kind, I mean a five-dimensional creature, do you know?"

Several people looked at each other. This word was a little unfamiliar to them, but Jason repeated the word and said, "Does dimension mean dimension? I seem to have heard some people who have driven spaceships say this word. Some spaceships can jump between dimensions. This is a very magical technology."

"You are only partially right." Bat-Mite said, "There are indeed creatures that can cross dimensions, but they actually just stay in the dimensional channel for a short time, but our creatures in different dimensions are equivalent to goblins and demons that naturally live in different dimensions. We are the natives of the dimension, not travelers."

"So, Did Batman meet a dimensional goblin this time? "

"To be precise, it's a five-dimensional little devil, the same kind as me, not as strong as me, but enough to give Batman a hard time." Bat-Mite shook his big head helplessly and said, "Humans are too fragile. Not to mention the five-dimensional, even the four-dimensional, which is only one dimension higher than you, can cause a devastating blow to you."

Robin couldn't sit still. He stood up and walked to Bat-Mite and asked, "What should we do? Will you help us? Or what method can be used to defeat you creatures?"

"Don't even think about defeating you." Bat-Mite crossed his legs and said, "Different dimensions, it's difficult for you to defeat us in a fundamental sense, but because we are not creatures of this dimension, and our connection with this dimension is not deep enough, there are some ways to expel us from the original universe and prevent us from coming in again in a short time. I suggest you use this method."

"Okay, then how can we expel the five-dimensional creature that threatens Batman?"

"I don't know." Bat-Mite shook his head.

Arkham Knight grabbed a pillow and threw it at Bat-Mite. Bat-Mite waved his hand and said, "I'm not kidding you. Every five-dimensional creature has different rules and weaknesses. Generally speaking, the more powerful the five-dimensional creature is, the more difficult it is to expel it, but the one Batman is facing now is not very strong."

"So is there any pattern?" Tim grasped the key point sharply. He said, "Since it is the method of expelling the same creature, there must be similarities."

"Oh, smart little baby, you are right. The key to expelling five-dimensional creatures lies in the name. You can think of a way from this aspect."

Several people looked at each other, not knowing whether to believe this mysterious creature, but soon Bat-Mite said again: "Oh, I forgot to remind you before. You said one thing wrong. It's not just the five-dimensional little devil who threatens Batman. I actually heard that he was an unlucky guy who was caught in the early years."

"Caught by someone, by whom?"

"It's hard for me to say, because that might provoke another troublesome guy. Anyway, I took the risk to come and inform you for Batman. The rest is up to you to figure out. I also have to stop my old rival from causing trouble for Superman. The big guy is not in a good situation now."

After saying that, Bat-Mite was about to fly away, but Dick suddenly stopped him and said, "Well, thank you very much for your help. It seems that you like this doll very much. I think we can give it to you as a thank-you gift, but can you please answer our last question?"

Bat-Mite's figure stopped immediately. He flew back and flew around Dick a few times, saying, "Oh my God, I envy the Batman of your universe so much. You are such a sweetheart. Okay, what do you want to ask?"

"Is Superman still alive?"

"Of course, at least his soul is still alive."

After saying that, Bat-Mite covered the huge bat doll with his suddenly enlarged cape and disappeared into the air together.

Arkham Knight immediately glared at Dick, but was first mocked by Robin, "Didn't you say you didn't like this thing? Just give it away as a favor, and you can save the garbage disposal fee."

Arkham Knight turned his head to glare at him again, and even took off his mask to increase the aggressiveness of his eyes.

"Okay, you don't want to think about where this thing came from, there must be a factory to make it, so guess where the factory is?" Dick didn't take it seriously and said, "When this is over, I'll give you a bigger one."

Then their topic finally returned to the main topic, and Robin speculated aloud: "Just now, the little guy said that the five-dimensional creature that threatened Batman was actually a poor guy who was caught, which means that the murderer behind it is the one who caught him."

"Then it seems that what we have to deal with is..."

While still analyzing here, Barbara suddenly screamed, and Robin immediately walked over. He saw Barbara staring at the tablet in her hand with an unbelievable look.

"The latest news, our great country... will usher in the greatest... president in history... He is... Bruce Wayne!"

The pale, terrified host stuttered as he read the prepared press release, but what appeared on the screen behind him was not the well-known face of President Wayne, but a pale and evil smiling face wearing a crown of thorns.