What Bad Intentions Could Batman Have?

Chapter 211 Mother Box, but It Was Identified as Pure Clayface (I Finally Finished It, Woo Woo)

As the lightning rods were shut down, the storm stopped, and the Speed ​​Force continued to fill the gaps in Midtown from the void.

So the world came alive.

Barry had already safely put all the residents who were thrown out of the buildings on the ground, and then he worked with the rogues to collect all the building fragments that were pushed down and collapsed by the giant ape Titano one by one, and piled them into a mountain of ruins on the wide road to prevent them from falling and killing innocent residents after the flow of time.

So at this moment, the years are quiet and good.

From the perspective of the residents of Midtown, they were just in a trance for a moment, and then they found that the old and dilapidated apartment buildings where they had not yet paid off their mortgages were all turned into ruins and fragments in an instant, neatly stacked on the street outside, with three words "You're welcome" written in frost by Captain Cold.

And he was wearing shorts, shirtless, standing on the street like a fool. A gust of wind blew, and he shrank his neck in the cold.

Of course, this is only the relatively lucky part. Some residents were hit by the building when time stopped, holding their bodies and wailing with blood. Chen Tao used the Red of All Living Things to give them emergency treatment. After working with Barry for a long time, they finally settled them one by one.

"Huh!" Barry breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Not far away, the ambulance with a long whistle was forcibly lifting an old man into the car. The old man, who looked haggard and as haggard as a skeleton, was very excited:

"No!!! Let me go, don't take me to the hospital! I can't pay the medical bills! Woohoo! I work as a gas worker during the day and write novels at night. I finally bought the house with a loan!!!! Woohoo my butt hurts so much, I'm only 23 years old, wow wow wow..."

But he was still forcibly carried up by the nurse. With a bang, the car door closed and he was dragged away.

"..."

Chen Tao wanted to shout that all the consumption here would be paid by Mr. Wei, but it seemed a bit inappropriate at this occasion.

Then, in the name of Bruce Wayne, he would help the unlucky guys here to reimburse their bills. Fortunately, the scope of their battle was not too wide, and not all of Midtown was affected.

But Midtown is really a magical city. If it were Gotham, there would be piles of corpses and rivers of blood, but their casualties were not particularly serious. Can we only say that the style of painting is completely different?

He turned his head and saw Barry's serious face, so he coughed lightly and said in a voice that seemed to be stuck with phlegm: "There is basically nothing for us here. To be honest, the casualties this time are actually..."

"Too miserable." Then Chen Tao saw Barry's face with a sad face: "This is the heaviest casualties in Midtown in the past 10 years."

Chen Tao was so scared that he dared not say a word, and hurriedly swallowed back the "casualties are still small" back into his stomach.

However, the Flash Barry obviously didn't care about Chen Tao's details. He cast his eyes on Captain Cold and his group who had already run away in the distance.

"You just ignore them and let them go?"

The Flash Barry Allen asked.

Then he saw Chen Tao looking at him with a half-smile, and immediately raised his hands to defend himself:

"I let the magician go last time because I knew he would go back to the police station by himself."

He pointed at Captain Cold and his group who were gradually going away in the horizon: "But Snart (Captain Cold's real name) is a sly guy, he will never go back to the police station to surrender, believe me, I have been fooled by them many times-"

"And."

He looked at the dead giant ape Titano's eyeball, which was bigger than a basketball, in Chen Tao's hand: "Please, can you stop playing with the giant ape's eyeball? You got it all over your hands."

He tilted his head as if he was about to vomit: "Listen, Batman, I believe from the bottom of my heart that you are not a pervert, but your behavior, ugh!"

Chen Tao paused, smiled awkwardly and put down the huge eyeball in his hand. He also realized that it seemed a bit strange to hold an eyeball and touch it.

The death of the giant ape Titano provided him with a target Batman, who was actually an ape: Bat-Gorilla Detective.

It looks like a fusion of another magic-side superhero, the gorilla detective and Batman, with the ability to communicate with all creatures and extraordinary detective skills.

But what's the use of this? It probably won't be used.

Chen Tao quickly put the gorilla behind his mind. He threw the eyeball into the air like a basketball, and then used his shoulder to push it out, which attracted a shout of "No littering" from the Midtown police next to him.

"Who cares." Chen Tao said, "But for the Rogues, I have a way to solve them once and for all."

"What method?" Barry blinked.

"Don't the Rogues like to rob banks and regard this as their way of life? That's no problem." Chen Tao said to Barry, "I like this kind of villain who likes money the most. Tell me-"

"Which bank is the largest in Midtown with the most branches?"

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Bang!

A beam of light shone down from the top of the dark space, causing Scarecrow Jonathan Crane to squint his eyes.

He lowered his head and saw that he was tied to a huge torture chair, still wearing his full set of equipment: his iconic scarecrow hood, syringe, and the tattered clothes that looked like a scarecrow in the field.

But Scarecrow was sure that there was not a drop of fear toxin in the syringe hidden in his arm at this time.

This is an interesting intimidation technique, giving him a false sense of security by giving him these familiar equipment, and then suddenly breaking it at the last moment.

Scarecrow has used these techniques before, and Batman has also used these techniques. It is simply stupid to play these tricks in front of the master of fear.

Scarecrow lowered his head. He carefully chose his words and sentences, carefully adjusted his voice, and bluffed to make people feel that they had caught not a thin middle-aged man, but a beast.

He tried to achieve the maximum reverse intimidation effect as much as possible.

"Whoever you are, wherever you take me - I will crush you and feed you to my crows."

Click.

Then the scarecrow heard footsteps coming from the darkness, another trick to create psychological oppression. The scarecrow sneered in his heart.

"That sounds really pleasant, Professor Klein." Then he heard the reply from the visitor.

He turned sideways and looked at the man in front of him carefully.

He wore a round hat, a purple robe, high boots, a civilized stick, and spoke with a British accent. His skin was pale and a little weird, and this strange skin color reminded the scarecrow of a clown.

But his face was silent.

"Ha."

He said.

"Leave these harsh words to your enemies."

The scarecrow carefully observed the other person's appearance, but could not find any corresponding object in his heart.

"Who are you?" He asked bluntly.

"Do you remember what happened before you woke up here?"

"I... I was locked up back in Arkham." Scarecrow said, "Then one day, I was suddenly transferred to a ward... Then there was a sudden explosion."

"Indeed, there was a big explosion, and then I saved you."

Scarecrow's face was gloomy: "And I have been psychologically suggesting to an Arkham guard for more than three months, and I can escape through him immediately, and you don't need to be so rough."

Then Scarecrow saw the man in front of him, whom he didn't know, snap his fingers lightly, and a three-dimensional projection appeared in front of him:

"You have used the same trick too many times, Klein. The guard you thought you controlled was discovered long ago after you intimidated him for three weeks, and then he was immediately suspended and sent for psychological treatment."

Scarecrow pursed his lips.

"Then they specially assembled a team of psychologists who are good at dealing with psychological suggestion and gave the guard special training. You see, Professor Klein, you may be one of the top psychologists on the planet, and every member of that team of psychologists is almost worse than you."

"But if they brainstorm, it will be enough to deceive me. My jailbreak is almost impossible to succeed, and even if it succeeds, Nightwing and the Suicide Squad who maintain law and order in Gotham will soon come to find me. You helped me a lot."

Scarecrow admitted: "What do you want from me? And..."

Scarecrow deliberately looked up and down at the other party: "What's your name?"

"Outsider, you can call me an outsider, Professor Crane."

(Note: The outsider is the evil version of Alfred from the parallel universe Earth 3. He and the evil version of the Justice League "Crime Syndicate" in that universe caused a major event in the original comics: Evil Forever. This is just a prelude, and it will not affect the reading of students who don't know the comics)

The scarecrow heard the man in front of him say:

"If you get into trouble, get arrested or face danger again, you can contact me, and I will save you like today. I am happy to help dangerous characters like you-"

"Just like I provided nuclear weapons to Bane before."

The scarecrow was immediately shocked. He observed the other party's words and expressions, and was almost sure that what the other party said was true and not false.

He didn't know before that the nuclear bombs that Bane had detonated in Gotham before turned out to be like this.

"In exchange, I want you to do something for me. After that, one day, one day that is still far away... I will need you. I ask you to respond to my call without hesitation." He heard the man called the Outsider say.

"..." The Scarecrow was silent for a while and said slowly.

"What if I say no?"

The Outsider twisted off the top of the civilized stick, and it turned out to be a hidden pistol.

He pointed the muzzle of the gun at the Scarecrow's head without saying a word.

"Then I'm afraid your lifelong struggle as the bully of Gotham will end here."

The atmosphere was a little tense.

"I'm not afraid of death." The scarecrow answered him.

"But you like to feel fear, don't you? Isn't that the original purpose of your fear gas? Until it was no longer effective on you."

The man named Outsider said, he screwed the cane gun back onto the civilized stick and opened his arms: "That's why you no longer use those chemicals on yourself, but start to hurt innocent citizens so that the huge and terrifying Batman can chase you."

He said:

"You are afraid of Batman, and the taste of fear is so sweet. But I will bring something more terrifying than Batman to the world-and you will be able to witness its style first."

"You can feel the fear you have never felt in your life."

"Please tell me, what is he? What makes me so scared?"

The corners of the Outsider's mouth were raised with a barely detectable smile on his face that was made of pale marble.

"Join us, and you will know."

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This is a secret base of the government.

Since the last time Batman and the group of monsters found the Mother Box, the government's attention to the Mother Box has immediately increased by several levels, and the level of security has naturally become stronger. However, at this moment...

There was a loud bang.

Amanda Waller twisted her plump hips and used her bucket-like waist to barely avoid the iron door debris that was flying like a cannonball to avoid being split in two, and then rolled and crawled to hide behind the table.

Then she saw that the samurai sword she had high hopes for was also hit and flew out like a cannonball. After bouncing several times in the room like a pinball, it fell to the sky beside her - the samurai sword was a married Japanese woman who possessed a magic sword that could seal the soul.

"Katana! Katana!"

Amanda Waller got up from the ground in a rage, ran to Katana and slapped her face desperately: "Don't lie down, get up quickly and chop him, chop him quickly, chop him with your knife!"

Boom!

The steppe wolf in full metal armor did not go through the iron door smashed by the katana, but chopped the wall next to it with an axe and walked in directly.

Countless demons followed him.

"Stop filming, Waller." Katana got up from the ground: "And that's not my knife, it's my husband! You need to respect him."

She said loudly: "My husband's soul is just trapped in the knife, he's still alive!"

"Yes, yes, your husband is still alive, stop talking nonsense, cut him quickly!!!" Amanda Waller was going crazy. She didn't want to argue with Katana about these meaningless issues at all. He watched Steppenwolf break through the last protection they made for the Mother Box bit by bit, and his eyes were red:

"The Mother Box is about to be taken away!"

Then she saw this stupid Japanese woman Katana said to his knife: "Okay husband, got it, husband!"

Then he said to Amanda Waller seriously: "My husband tells you that he forgives you for your disrespect for him."

The obese Waller was almost pissed off by Katana.

Seeing that the other party was really going to get angry, Katana also hurriedly picked up the knife and rushed towards Steppenwolf.

But after this delay, Steppenwolf had already arrived in front of the Mother Box.

"Mother Box..." He stretched out his hand towards the metal cube placed on the table: "For Darkseid!"

In the eyes of Amanda Waller, he grabbed the Mother Box, and then the whole person suddenly stopped.

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