What bad thoughts can Batman have?

Chapter 115
"vomit!"

How did things develop to such a point?

"vomit!"

General Zod vomited heavily on the ground, pouring out all the acidic water in his stomach in disgust.

"The low-level of these low-level planets-vomit! Life has taught you some messy things, vomit!"

He was lying on the ground, his whole body was full of stench, as if he had been immersed in a septic tank for three days and three nights, and he felt his soul trembling.

Amid the intense stench, he looked at the normal-looking Superman in disbelief, and then he was punched by Superman on the face, followed by more fists falling like raindrops.

Compassion, the main thing is compassion. General Zod saw a loving and compassionate expression on Superman's face while being beaten, like a heartbroken father beating a disobedient child, hitting the child, and hurting the father. heart.

Zod was beaten by this kind of fatherly fist and began to doubt his life.

Clark kept hypnotizing himself: I want to become a loving father and beat up Krypton's unfilial son.

I am a loving father, I am a father beating a son!

I am a loving father, yes!
After such a hypnosis, the force on the fist suddenly increased by three points.

While beating someone, Clark's mind started to diverge inexplicably:

The psychological construction method invented by Mr. Wayne turned a pure and harmless Kansas farmer into a demon who wouldn’t even bat an eye in just 3 minutes. Is this a distortion of human nature or morality— —

"How dare you—"

General Zod wanted to fight back, only to see Superman scream again, pull another stink grenade from his belt, and paste it in his face like a gorilla throwing a special attack.

"vomit!!!"

General Zod couldn't help it.

"It smells so bad, how could you, vomit!"

"My parents taught me to hone my senses, Zod." Clark resisted the urge to retch, without showing it on his face: "Focus on what you want to smell."

Clark kept hypnotizing himself: it doesn't stink at all, it doesn't stink at all...

At this moment, he was extremely grateful for Mr. Wayne's stinky training.

How did you say that sentence?Idiots don't need to be smart, we just need to bring other people's IQ to the same level as ours, and then beat them with rich experience!

"vomit!"

General Zod is still persistently speaking:
"I am General Zod, I have been trained, I was born to be a commander, I was born to be a warrior, so I will not be mere-vomit!"

The big Ike was lying not far from General Zod.His mask had also been destroyed in the fierce battle just now, and he was now suffering from loud noises and disturbances from the sensory world—as well as the stimulation of a violent stench.

From the moment the stink bomb exploded on Zod, he lay on the ground and was vomited non-stop, without stopping for a moment.

"Ouch! Your Excellency, I—"

He is General Zod's most loyal guard, a diehard who accompanies him to rebel.

He had sworn with his life that he would do anything for General Zod.

But at this moment, looking at the almost humanoid septic tank General Zod, the loyal guard hesitated in his heart.

Damn it, act fast, Ike!Your loyalty is not such a cheap thing!

Then he lay on the ground and continued to vomit.

"Do you think you can defeat me with such a small means? I am the greatest hero in the history of Krypton, a powerful warrior who defeated Doom Day with bare hands, you think I—vomit!"

When General Zod found that he couldn't stop himself from vomiting physically, with great perseverance, great courage, extremely strong taste, and extremely disgusting determination, he made an act that surprised even Clark.

He swallowed sharply and swallowed it directly.

Come on, let's see who gets disgusted! ! !

vomit!
Clark also felt a little nauseous.

"When I faced the Doomsday back then, I dared to rush up directly. Could it be that I was afraid of a mere stench?"

General Zod's momentum was rising steadily: "You can't even imagine how much perseverance I have—"

Ho, bah!
But General Zod could no longer say the following words.

The frozen thick phlegm carrying vomit and super stench was wrapped in air-conditioning and once again smeared on General Zod's face. It was stinky and icy, and Zod finally couldn't take it anymore.

He turned around and ran, and subconsciously vomited out while running, but he forgot that the lump of ice was sticking to his face, and when he vomited, it was blocked and poured back directly.

"what!!!"

He violently tore off the stinky ice on his face with his hands, and found desperately that the hands that were supposed to hold the glory or blood were stained by the disgusting stench.

General Zod fell to his knees in the stinking trough, sinking deep in the mire, his mentality completely exploded.

He let out an earth-shattering roar: "Kal-El—"

"I'm going to kill you ahhhhhhhh!!!"

Red light also emerged from his eyes, and with just one click, Superman was sent flying backwards.

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I am Siva.

I am a person who practices martial arts.

Year after year, day after day, countless winters, summers, and springs and autumns, I am improving every day, and I have polished myself from a weak person with no power to the present day.

And now with the blessing of venom, I am faster than ever, stronger than ever...!
Even hit!Keep hitting!Flip your arms like a crane and blast your fists like a cannon!

Fiora tried to catch the opponent's punch, but her technique was like a baby's toddler in front of Ms. Shiva.

So in the end, she just tried to catch the fist in vain, and then relied on her steel body to forcefully catch it.

She saw that the other party had used drugs to enhance her strength.Most people, including Fiora herself, will basically have uncontrollable situations when faced with a sudden surge of power.

But Shiva didn't.

This extremely condensed power was transmitted from the point of contact to the root of the hair and between the toes, making her tremble all over.

Fiora swung a supersonic fist with her backhand, but saw Siwa dodging at an almost impossible angle, as if her fist was deliberately matching the opponent's dodge, and Fiora's eyes showed an incredible look.

Just as she was still reminiscing about the other party's mysterious dodge track just like the flow of cosmic nebula, a pair of fists hit her face again at the same time.

With a bang, Fiora was beaten and rolled backwards. Looking at Ms. Shiva, who was gradually becoming a devil with flesh and blood, she didn't care about the attack she just received, but asked very seriously:

"How on earth did you do it?"

There was a strong curiosity in her eyes: "You are really a master of martial arts!"

Her words were all carried with honorific words: "It's really amazing!"

Ms. Shiva half knelt on the ground, she stared blankly at her hands.

Martial arts masters who have trained their bodies to the limit like her have always had fists like fine steel and feet like red copper. Even bullets shot by them will be bounced off by their tense muscles. Normal people are not the same creature anymore.

Combined with her use of venom, it shouldn't have been the case.

However, at this moment today, she only saw her fists revealing thick bones, and then gradually recovered under the self-healing ability of the venom.

"Master, you are really amazing."

Ms. Shiva looked at the Kryptonian in front of her with those dull eyes.

What is the most hopeless thing in this world?It was you who always thought you were invincible, unreservedly launched an all-out attack on an enemy, but the opponent was unscathed, and then even praised you for being amazing.

What kind of ultimate insult is this?
Da da da……

Fiora turned her head to look at the machine guns that were firing at her, her gaze was slightly cold.

"Sorry, Master, I have to deal with some nasty enemies for a while. You go."

Fiora said: "You have seen the situation now. A great martial arts master like you should not die here. So please, let's go."

boom!
Siwa watched numbly as the other party jumped onto the plane. Amidst several violent explosions and the desperate screams of the soldiers, five or six fighter jets crashed to the ground like toys.

Immediately afterwards, Fiora looked at the armed helicopter commanding in the distance.The outstanding hearing of Kryptonians allowed her to hear the voice of Colonel Hardy.

So she jumped over like an ape, blasted the wings of the plane with a punch, and with a scream, the armed helicopter whirled and fell to the ground.

"We're hit, repeat, we're hit, we're hit—"

"Guardians crashed, repeat. Ground forces, protect—"

After 10 seconds, there were no more ground troops.

Shiwa gritted his teeth, the opponent's speed seemed to be teleporting...

Colonel Hardy collapsed inside the gunship.

"Thunderbolt 12 calls the guardian, can you receive it?"

Colonel Hardy took a deep breath and picked up the radio.

"All the firepower is aimed here, don't worry about us, this is a dangerous area."

"Got it, danger zone, good luck, sir."

Colonel Hardy crawled out from the wreckage of the helicopter gunship, took out a submachine gun, and fired desperately at Fiora.

Huo Huo bounced wildly on the opponent's body.

The submachine gun is out of bullets.

He drew his pistol and emptied the last clip.

Fiora tilted her head.

Colonel Hardy drew the last sharp knife.

Fiora also pulled out.

The two of them faced each other several meters away.

"To die with honor is to die well," Fiora said.

"Don't kill him, come at me."

Siwa stood in front of Colonel Hardy: "Our duel is not over yet."

Fiora put down the knife, and she sighed: "Master, you have earned my respect. I never thought of killing you."

"Why can't you leave?"

Lady Shiva was silent, and Fiora understood her position.

"I am ashamed, Master," Fiora said.

She slowly clenched her fists: "When it comes to martial arts, I am just a toddler in front of you, and I don't even have the qualifications to stand in front of you. Cheating. I'm terribly ashamed."

"But for the great cause of General Zod, you have chosen to be General Zod's enemy, so you will also be my enemy. Please fail here. Next, I will use all my strength."

"drink!"

What responded to Fiora was Xiwa's continuous heavy punches, and then she quickly discovered that the other party just stood there, looking at her expressionlessly, and there was no sign of being knocked into the air like before.Then Ms. Shiva finally stopped.

"Ridiculous, really ridiculous," Ms. Siva said.

"I seemed to have the upper hand before, but it was just like an adult dodging a child's fist, and there was no possibility of victory in the first place."

"Yes, that's right, I'm sorry," Fiora said.

Then she heard Ms. Shiva suddenly ask her back:
"Do you want to learn such a technique? The technique I used just now to see through your moves, the technique to exert strength, all the mysteries of martial arts, and the ultimate trick that I have never shown you: Leopard Strike?"

(Note: the leopard blow, Ms. Siva's trick, she once used this trick to almost kill Richard Long)
"You... plan to teach me?" Fiora was stunned, and then a strange feeling rose from her heart, and she immediately believed it.

She can feel the opponent's vast ocean-like martial arts heart from the opponent's moves. Isn't that kind of selfless sharing of pure martial arts skills that abandons the differences between races and planets? Isn't that what a master like this should have? His noble sentiments?

"I'm going to demonstrate the leopard attack technique to you now. This is my ultimate..."

Fiora's attention was involuntarily attracted by Ms. Shiva. This unheard-of move made her a captive of curiosity in an instant.

She saw Ms. Shiva stretching out a small white hand and waving it in an extremely mysterious gesture. At that moment, the sea of ​​stars seemed to gather on this palm, all the truth and...

Snapped!Ms. Shiva directly slapped Fiora's mask with her palm.At the moment of approaching, the palm turned into a claw, like a sharp sword, directly scratching through the protection of the mask!

At that moment, countless noisy voices rushed into Fiora's ears, causing her to let out a scream!
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"Hey, so what the hell is Batman planning."

Harley Quinn sat bored in an underground base somewhere in the metropolis: "Every time I go to play with Ivy, she is either doing experiments or being a teacher, which is very boring. She works 24 hours a day, all year round , I don’t even eat rice, it’s all about photosynthesis!”

Harry scratched his face frantically: "This is completely exploiting myself!"

Killer Crocodile stood beside him, wearing only a pair of underpants: "Harry, do you want to play poker?"

"Stop messing around!" Harley Quinn glanced at the other party in disgust: "How much money have you lost? If you lose any more, your underwear will be gone. I don't want a big guy with no pants on The crocodile dangles in front of me!"

She didn't understand the so-called "one more" and "I definitely win" flag-planting behaviors of the big crocodile, but continued to complain to the dead shooter:
"Hey, Floyd, tell me, Batman asked us to prepare a nuclear bomb. What kind of operation is it?"

She said: "Batman stole the nuclear bomb, hid it in Metropolis, and asked us to guard it every day, mysteriously—"

"What exactly does he want to do?"

(End of this chapter)