What bad thoughts can Batman have?

Chapter 103 Terrible Enemies

Chen Tao had a sweet dream.

He dreamed that Superman was wearing a bat uniform. Of course, it incorporated elements of Superman. There was a big S on his chest, and he had a sinister and wild expression on his face, posing various bodybuilder poses there.

And he, Chen Tao, was wearing a Hawaiian casual uniform, hiding behind Superman's majestic body, staring at a pair of dead fish eyes, bouncing around like an idiot, dancing his hips, putting his hands on top of his head, and using a gorilla clapped in the same way, and cheered with big tongues:
"Great!"

"Needles don't poke, needles don't poke! Superman doesn't poke when he's Batman!"

In front of Superman, there are villains kneeling.

Bane, Lex Luthor, Parasite, Metal Man, Brainiac, General Zod...

The most dangerous, most terrifying, most terrifying villains.

At this time, they hugged and cried into a ball.

General Zod wiped tears on Lex Luthor's bald head, and Brainiac, a 12th-level wit, was blowing his nose on his cape.

They shouted, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooootain—Superman is so powerful!" , grabbed their collars and lifted them up, slapped the left, slapped the right...

All the villains were beaten and screamed like the big babies in the kindergarten, and the old disco music sounded like the 70s, and Superman kicked them all into prison one by one like a shuttlecock.

Chen Tao only felt that he was very happy after seeing it. He put his hands on his hips, laughed wildly, and Superman followed him, jumping and jumping to show off his muscles.

Then in the next second Superman's seven orifices were bleeding.

Superman was still flexing his muscles, and the blood didn't seem to affect him at all.

Chen Tao started to get a little scared, he frantically tried to cover the blood that flowed out, but the blood still gushed out from his fingers uncontrollably and dripped on the ground.

Superman coughed loudly, as if some invisible spear had pierced his chest, leaving a big hole in his chest, but even so, Superman was still showing off his muscles.

The blood gathered under his body to form a small pond, and the invisible spear on his chest pierced again, and the blood flowed profusely, but he was like an exquisite puppet, repeatedly doing the standard movements of a bodybuilder ...

Until it turned into a cold corpse and fell to the ground.

"No! No! No!" Chen Tao screamed loudly, holding up Superman's body: "Don't!"

He looked at his hands, which were covered in blood...Superman's blood.

"How dare you! How dare you take away my stable and healthy life—"

"what--"

Chen Tao roared angrily, he sat up suddenly from the bed, and saw the flames in the fireplace burning brightly.

He slowly rolled over and got out of bed, staring at the flame in a daze.The firelight shone on the sweat on his brow and the roar echoing in his ears.

This is Bruce Wayne's mansion in Metropolis.Chen Tao walked to the window and saw the city was quiet in the night.

Metropolis is so quiet at night, so different from the chaos of Gotham City.

The bright moon is bright and clear, and the whispering of insects and the lingering kisses with the stars all over the sky, Chen Tao knows that dawn is coming...

so good.

He went to the lamp and opened his notebook.He trusted it more than the Batcomputer.

He turned to page 1, which read: Superman.

An S-shaped icon of Superman is drawn below with the words:

Superman is dead dad.

Chen Tao picked up the pen, drew a small unhappy expression next to it, and then continued to read what he had written before:

This is too bad.His father taught him to protect himself until his death, and he would rather die in the storm than let Clark expose his ability in front of everyone.

Over the years, every time the young Superman exposed his abilities, he always faced a move.Although Jonathan Kent is just a farmer, his love for his son makes his anti-detection vigilance gradually comparable to that of a well-trained FBI agent through constant practice.

No wonder Alfred couldn't find him at all.Under the persecution paranoid father's training, Clark Kent's anti-reconnaissance consciousness is even better than his father's.He even checked into a hotel under a fake name when he first came to the Metropolis.

He accepted the money I gave him.But this is by no means being bought by money, but that he knows how to be with the light, and he hides his differences cunningly and cleverly.I thought that according to Superman's moral standards, he would quietly donate the money to the orphanage.

But subsequent follow-up investigations showed that he did not do so.This is very reasonable. It is impossible for a farm youth from Kansas to turn a blind eye to such a large sum of money. It would be unreasonable for a normal person to donate the money to an orphanage.

Our Mr. Clark will not allow such an unreasonable loophole in himself.Heck, his self-protection overwhelms his morals, though limited to this one little thing.

This is not the moral perfection I am familiar with.The situation is slightly worse.

Here's a line of questions in bold red:
How can I convince him to inherit my status?
Chen Tao turned another page and continued writing on it:
I am Batman.

This will be the last journey of my life.I want to find a powerful successor for myself, Superman.

However, my encounters with Superman could still lead me to encounter many extremely dangerous villains before I completely wrap up my superhero career.

I'm afraid I'll have to counteract them.

Chen Tao paused, and then continued to write:

Here's a list of possible villains I'd encounter, all of which are some of Superman's most iconic foes.

1. General Zod.

2.…

3.…

And if I want to prepare for them, I should...

Chen Tao shook the pen, and wrote rustlingly for a while, then stood up.

He went down the steps and saw that Alfred had prepared a delicious breakfast.Chen Tao sat down and enjoyed it with Alfred.

The atmosphere is harmonious and harmonious, and the years are quiet and good.

At 8:54 in the morning, Chen Tao, wearing a Batman uniform, left the mansion. More than 30 minutes later, Chen Tao appeared in an underground base.

This wasn't quite the Batcave yet—although he could have called it that.Due to the short period of time, although this bat cave built in the metropolis is spacious enough, it is not as complete as the one below Wayne Manor.

But Chen Tao still guaranteed the most basic facilities.

He went down the steps and saw Mudface, Deadshot, Cheshire Cat, and Ventriloquist sitting together playing cards.

"It's Batman!"

Harley Quinn came over wearing a strange maid outfit: "Dear master! Do you want your maid to make omelet rice for you?"

Then in the next second, she ran away standing upside down, happily running to change into another dress.

Chen Tao turned his attention to Poison Ivy, who was concentrating on brewing some potions.

Bruce Wayne's outdated parents stood beside her, and Lucius, in a ridiculous candle-head mask, stood next to her and gave her a hand.

"Ah, Batman, you're here." Seeing Chen Tao approaching, Lucius finally pulled his consciousness out of the experiment like a carrot, and said to Chen Tao: "The things you explained before have been prepared. alright."

Together with him, Chen Tao passed the witch who was conducting a magic experiment. Chen Tao noticed that Ivy seemed to have not showered for a few days. Her wine-red hair was messed up like a chicken coop. Harley Quinn is a stark contrast.

Lucius led Chen Tao around the hall and through the corridor.What appeared before him was the silver-white training hall.

"Red Sun Weapon."

"It's so simple, I weaponized it," he said.

He said familiarly: "There is also a kryptonite spear, this material is really difficult to polish."

"Kryptonite smoke bomb."

Lucius shows off a bunch of green grenades.

"Kryptonite bullet gun."

Chen Tao nodded silently.

"Good job, Lucius. These weapons are necessary preparations." He said, "I have one more thing to do this time. Do you know what it is?"

"Yes, I know very well," Lucius said.

He tapped a few times on the console, and then the center of the training field sank, and a Batmobile was lifted out of the ground and appeared in the center.

Chen Tao took off his clothes little by little, and walked towards the Batmobile naked.

【Dear Batman No. 52, you have found the Batmobile.Dark Multiverse Batman "Bat Monster Vehicle" is now ready to load. 】

[Do you want to load immediately? 】

Chen Tao stared at the small silver-white characters on his retina.

"Lucius, are you ready?"

"I'm fine, Bruce." Lucius looked serious, and he operated on the computer for a while again, and soon in every corner of the room, all kinds of long guns, short cannons, and monitoring instruments were aimed at Chen Tao.

He pressed a button, and a huge glass rose from the ground separating the two of them.

"It's time to start," he said.

Chen Tao nodded.

Facing the Batmobile in front of him, he let out a sigh of relief.

【load】

This is a new function produced by the Alfred protocol after Chen Tao's danger level was raised from "none" to F.At that time, he confirmed with Alfred on the spot that even an ordinary Batmobile can meet the requirements of the task of [Looking for the Batmobile].

However, although it doesn't look like it has any dangerous functions, Chen Tao still chooses to start loading after Lucius and his cutting-edge instruments are all in place.

All in all, everything is now in place.

So, it's time, Chen Tao took a deep breath.

【Load Now】

[Loaded... The Alfred protocol is taking effect]

Pain, severe pain!
At that moment, Chen Tao watched helplessly as the Batmobile in front of him melted silently into a solution similar to a candle, and he pounced on his body.

This scene was like pouring hot oil on the mouse. Chen Tao was caught off guard and let out a scream.

"what!"

Countless flowing metals merged with his flesh and blood, desperately drilling into his small body.Chen Tao felt that his brain was clear, and the world in front of him seemed to have become a fallacy composed of zero and one.

No, no, the world is not made of data.

Chen Tao shook his head, and found himself kneeling on the ground.

Memories of the Batmobile flooded my mind again, but this time it was no longer like watching a TV movie like before, but... empathy.

But this is not a big problem, Chen Tao knocked on his head twice, making a metallic clang.

He had seen this memory once before, and it wasn't enough to shake him.

The pain fades away.

Wait, metal sound?

Chen Tao stretched out his hand, and in the next second it turned into a wheel.

But there are no silvery white particles.

His hand rotated unconventionally and became larger.Bright red muscle and bone swelled in his fuzzy ball, then turned to the color of steel and the blackness of rubber.

His hand became a wheel!
And then... the whole body.

"This feeling is the same as before—" Chen Tao heard Lucius say, "It's not—"

But the next second, he uttered a surprised cry: "What's going on? I haven't operated a computer before?"

"I'm the one controlling it," Chen Tao said.

This feeling is very wonderful, like traveling in the world of 0 and 1.

Chen Tao suddenly realized that in the dark multiverse belonging to the Batmobile, the other party has completely mastered everything about people by implanting tracking systems on other people's social media and accounts.

After the people's team overthrew him and destroyed his body, he directly uploaded his consciousness into the car.

Essentially, the Batmobile isn't a car, but an electronic being...a code ghost!
The huge car slowly turned its tires.Lucius backed away slowly, and all technological creations retreated steadily under the caress of the ghost's invisible giant claws, completely surrendering.

"God."

He said.

boom!
There was a loud noise, Chen Tao and he turned their heads and saw Poison Ivy manipulating a huge vine to break through the door: "Impossible, what is that?"

Poison Ivy's hair stood on end, her eyes glowed green: "What is that? The green of all things is stirring, something new has been born!"

Chen Tao immediately changed his body back to its original form.The world began to change again, zeros and ones disappeared, Chen Tao's eyes were dark.

The state just now made him think of something.

Spirit of metal.

Another kind of kingdom known as the black of decay, the red of all beings, and the green of all things, the kingdom of all artificial intelligence and silicon-based life!

……

……

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"Superman saved seven innocent people from yesterday's fire!"

"Superman's motives remain unknown."

"Superman - the next stage of human evolution!"

Lex Luthor slammed the newspaper down on the table.

"The Daily Planet started with this superhuman nonsense, and now it's spreading like the plague."

He whispered to the man standing behind him, "How could they be so stupid?"

He swiped across the table, and the newspapers fell to the ground one after another.

Lex Luthor walked to the French window and stopped.

"How could the rest of the media fall for this superhuman disguise? Even here I can see them...from the sky."

He turned his head:

"I know the Daily Planet, and would love to cover it, but the other outlets—"

Luther's voice sounded in the office.

"As far as I know, the circulation of the Daily Planet has increased by 700% in the past few days, because they are the news monopoly of Man of Steel.

"Superman is only willing to appear on camera for the camera kid, and Lois Lane, he only speaks to her."

"But they don't know at all. They don't understand anything. I'm 200% sure that the monster flying in the cape isn't human, I've studied him. They've been in contact with an alien - in a ignorant way , an extremely dangerous state."

Luther turned his head and said to the people behind him, "Ling Qianjin has brought trouble, General."

"My daughter will cause trouble for everyone, Luther." Then he heard the man answer him: "Let's talk about our business."

Lex Luthor's expression softened.

"Well, as you wish, General Sam Lane!"

(End of this chapter)