Chapter 143: Unlucky, All Muddy

Superman was beaten up by countless Bat villains with Kryptonite and fell to the ground.

Heavy Bomb scratched his head and looked at Bane standing on the rooftop in the distance, somewhat at a loss.

He originally brought his own dry food to participate in this gambling game for the honor of the Bat villains, but Bane told them about Blake before they started the gambling game and asked them to catch Blake as well.

He agreed. After all, Blake, a more extreme superhero than Superman, was also a threat to them. If they could solve it, it would be equivalent to defeating the Superman villains, which was definitely a point worth bragging about.

But he never expected that Superman would kneel down before the fake match was even completed.

Is the opponent really that weak?

Although Bane asked them to play a fake match to induce Blake, he did not ask them to surrender after knocking him down.

At least they had the upper hand at this time and were suppressing Superman. After fighting like this, isn’t it a bit insulting to his intelligence to fall to the ground now?

But then again.

Superman's reaction to kryptonite is beyond their imagination...

If they can get rid of Superman right now -

Then he looked around again.

Without Blake, the world was silent.

Has the other party not been lured out yet? But it doesn't matter, they have already defeated Superman, and they haven't even tried hard yet.

The continuous beatings gradually stopped, and several Bat-type villains equipped with various kryptonite weapons looked at each other.

"Why did you stop?" The heavy bomb turned his head, still thinking: "Knock Superman out first -"

Then they saw Superman standing up from the ground.

Heavy bomb looked at the kryptonite in his hand blankly. He raised it and shone the green light on Superman's head.

"Superman is afraid of kryptonite, you should..."

Then he saw Superman walk in front of him, and then his eyes blurred, and the kryptonite was in Superman's hand.

"Kryptonite?" He saw Superman weigh the kryptonite in his hand, then sighed: "Well, I have to admit a fact."

Bombshell was a little sluggish.

"Actually, I'm not afraid of kryptonite."

Ah?

What are you talking about?

Then he saw Superman weigh the kryptonite in his hand twice, then put it in his mouth, bit off a piece with a crunch sound, and spit it on the ground with a puff sound.

"What a joke, Kryptonite is just an ordinary stone on my planet. Are you afraid of a stone on the roadside?"

"You...you..."

"Oh, it's all fake, you know." Blockbuster patted his head when he saw Superman: "You know, they are all afraid of me. Giving them a false weakness will help harmony."

He spread his hands: "But to be honest, I feel a little tired recently. You guys, one by one, run in front of me with Kryptonite and jump around, as if you can defeat me as long as you get this thing."

The other party's eyes lit up red:

"So...are you ready to be beaten by me?"

Bombshell looked at the Kryptonite bitten into two sections on the ground, and immediately believed what the other party said.

He breathed a sigh of relief for no reason: things finally developed in the direction explained by Bane. He should surrender immediately, and then wait for Black to appear, and then sit and watch the two of them fight, and then wait for them to tire themselves out as Bane said.

But then his face froze. The reason why these characters could fight Superman on equal terms was entirely because of the green stone.

If kryptonite didn't work on Superman, how could they fight Superman?

Bane's eyes dropped.

It was certain that this was Batman, but he was just dressed as Superman.

You see, from just now until now, at most he had red light in his eyes, but he never used his heat vision once.

He pressed his finger on the headset, and the voice of Red Hood came from it: "Bane, Mr. Skeleton and our Electric Girl have been defeated by Batman. It didn't even take any effort."

On the other end of the phone, Red Hood threw another liquid bomb at the live wire who had collapsed to the ground.

Just now, he used the props he prepared in advance to sneak attack his teammates. It was so easy that even Jason was a little excited.

God knows why this happened - maybe the Bat family has the blood of attacking teammates in their bones.

Livewire twitched all over.

On the other side, the Atomic Skeleton Hand was stuck in the center of a huge metal block behind a removed exoskeleton armor.

His energy was constantly being sucked away like water flowing from high to low, causing him to wail.

With a bang, our Mr. Skeleton collapsed to the ground with a look of exhaustion. All his energy was drained, his inspiration, his wisdom, his courage, and he lay on the ground like a shrunken salted fish.

Red Hood looked to the side. Silver Banshee was stunned by her own howling, and the criminal nicknamed Prisoner was tied up by his own chains.

As for King Shark - to be honest, Red Hood felt that he was not a villain of Superman at all, but Nannawei, who had a good chat with Red Hood in the bar, still followed him loyally, just to help his friend.

So now he is lying on the ground sleeping like a big baby because he accidentally drank the bat shark spray given to him by his good friend Red Hood.

"Yes, Bane, I didn't take action and now I am alive. What, you asked how Ms. Shiva is?"

Jason looked at Shiva, who was tied up and gagged, with a guilty conscience.

"It's over, Bane. He's no match for Batman. He's too scary. I don't think he's Batman at all!"

Shiva struggled on the ground for a few times, but was covered by the quick-eyed Batman, who pinched her jaw and throat with great force, so that she couldn't even groan.

"I'll try. I'll definitely find a way to rescue them. No problem. I think I can do it. Let me try...Okay, Bane. Black didn't show up here. Yeah. Yeah. Don't worry, maybe I can bring Superman's villains to help you!"

"Yeah, yeah, goodbye."

Jason hung up the phone and took the cloth out of Ms. Shiva's mouth.

"You are cutting yourself off from the dark world, my stupid disciple." Shiva's face was gloomy: "From today on, no one will believe you anymore. You will be hunted down by the entire dark world... as a traitor!"

Jason was silent.

Teacher Shiva was right. Today, he backstabbed almost every teammate. Unless he killed everyone here, the reputation of Red Hood as a traitor would be spread, and the identity of [Red Hood] would no longer be used in the dark world.

But... this is under normal circumstances.

Jason and Shiva looked at each other.

Ms. Shiva's eyes were cold.

Then she saw the "Red Hood" on the opposite side suddenly burst into laughter.

He clapped his hands happily like a three-year-old child, jumping around himself who was tied up like a dumpling.

"Ah! She believed it, she believed it!"

"I laughed to death, she really believed it!"

Ms. Shiva was confused by the other party's epileptic behavior: "Are you...are you crazy?"

Then the next second, she saw the other party wipe his hand on his face, and his head turned into a mahjong tile!

Damn!

This strange scene made the martial arts master's hair stand up.

She saw the other party wipe his face again, and then turned into Luthor, Batman, and Superman. The speed of change was so fast that it switched repeatedly like a revolving lantern until it blurred into a group of afterimages, and finally turned into the brown face of the Clayface.

The other party clapped his hands and laughed.

"Wrong, it's Clayface!"

Ms. Shiva immediately understood the current situation. She took a breath of cold air. It turned out that Red Hood had been replaced by Clayface before the battle began.

When was this... How did this happen?

Then he saw Red Hood clapping his hands, and one Clayface after another came out from the corner.

As they walked, they were changing their bodies. Silver Banshee, Shark King, Atomic Skull, Livewire, and Ms. Shiva herself...

When they stood in front of Ms. Shiva, they had become exactly the same as the villains lying on the ground.

Ms. Shiva even saw the Mudface who had become the live wire raise his hand and release an electric wave towards the ground - what the hell, this should be the unique ability of the live wire, can this be imitated?

"Everyone, let's catch them all and keep them company with the real Red Hood." Jason said.

For some reason, Jason felt great to call himself Mudface and deceive people.

Great!

Damn, he even felt a little addicted.

With the help of the "people", one villain after another was quickly carried into the invisible Batplane that appeared from the corner.

Each villain was happily given a pair of ability-suppressing silver handcuffs and was put into a specially made transparent cage.

Ms. Shiva saw that the "Red Hood" was opposite her, and immediately became more certain of her opinion.

She heard the "fake" Red Hood outside say to the villains transformed from Clayface: "Okay, next we have to help Bane."

"Everyone must sincerely help our boss!"

Ms. Shiva shook her head.

She secretly mourned for Bane.

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"Oh, a busy day, isn't it?"

Luther picked up a cup of coffee and sat in front of various large and small monitors.

"A long day filled with familiar old opponents and unfamiliar enemies from other cities."

"But you know, Snakeskin. Superman always knocks everyone down. Everyone. One, two, three."

"And Batman, Batman knows everything. He's always prepared for everything, and he never seems to fail, right?"

"They work together to save all those innocent, unsuspecting, sitting ducks."

"I'm not interested in this, Luthor."

On the screen, "Lois Lane" folded his arms: "I know what you guys behind the scenes want me to do. But I must warn you that if you mess up, it won't be my fault."

"I told you I didn't change myself The ability of my own DNA, that's why I've been a shapeshifting villain for so many years, but my business is far less than Clayface, and most people don't even know me. "

"Even if you find a place that looks like Batman's secret base, and let me become Lois Lane, attracting Superman, he can see that my DNA is different from Lois Lane's at a glance, you know, he has perspective. This scam has no chance of success."

"Tsk, that naive boy knows nothing about the real world, right? Unlike you and me."

But Luthor didn't seem to hear what Snakeskin said at all, he was completely immersed in his own world.

"I plan to show Superman the truth of the world. Superman hinders the development of mankind and thinks he is a safety net and the patriarch of all mankind. What a hypocrite, making a completely different race envy his body-" His emotions seemed a little excited.

"He reads people's expressions, and he will shed artificial tears whenever he thinks it's time for a hero to cry. He smiles like us and frowns like us, but now, I want him to feel everything that humans experience every day - feel human pain - even if it's fake pain."

"And this will eventually prove--"

Luthor raised his arms: "Superman is not human!"

He said: "I have to admit that Batman's hat trick is very effective, and I can't find the real position of Lois Lane at all. Frankly speaking, it would be better if the real Lois was the protagonist of today's big show, but if I can't find her, I can also find a substitute."

"I said Luthor, I can't change DNA, so Superman can see me at a glance--damn, if it weren't for the money you gave me, I wouldn't risk being killed by Superman--"

"Don't talk."

Then he heard Luthor say to him:

"Can't you be quiet?"

For the sake of money, Snake Skin closed his mouth.

"You are a shapeshifting villain, I know. You distort your body and muscles through mimicry, but you can't do anything at the genetic level. But why do you think I did so many experiments on you?"

"Your experiments didn't work at all. I still can't change my DNA. Your experiment failed, Luther, and you still threw me here." Snakeskin said.

"No, no, my experiment didn't fail. You made a mistake, Snakeskin. I don't need you to have the ability to change DNA. I just need you to have the ability to change your DNA to be exactly the same as Lois Lane."

"In fact, if time permits, I would rather use a clone of Lois Lane, but time is too tight and the embryo can't develop completely, so I can only use you reluctantly."

Snakeskin didn't understand.

"Come on, Luther, you said so much, but I still can't... Wait, what did you do to me?"

He suddenly covered his neck and fell to the ground weakly. Struggling to breathe air like a drowning fish.

Normally, when he loses the ability to resist, his ability to transform will fail, but this time it doesn't.

He still maintains the appearance of Lois Lane.

"I only need a body of Lois Lane. You see, my friend, it's much simpler now, isn't it?"

"I modified your genes so that your DNA can completely become like Lois. Maybe this is an enhancement of your superpowers, but obviously, this enhancement will kill you. But it doesn't matter to me."

Luthor took a sip of coffee and quietly watched Snakeskin on the screen lose his breath.

"Anyway, I just need a fake body that is enough to fool Superman."

"You are just in time, Snakeskin."