What bad thoughts can Batman have?

Chapter 4 There is a big problem with this basic welfare
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【warn!This Batman comes from the dark multiverse, and his thinking is more evil, which may damage Batman's morality and sanity! 】

The cells... are boiling!Howling with joy!
The gene was overturned like a domino, and the invisible illusory particles kissed and entangled with the existence called "reality" on his body, and then turned into each other's reality, presenting a vision that cannot be exhausted by human language!
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...in the alternate universe of the Batmobile, Batman has put a part of himself into every piece of technology that governs the world...

...he became a part of the people's life, providing comfort and security for the flock...

...but the sheep have started a revolution, they don't want to live in peace, these idiots just want freedom, and all the shortcomings that come with it...

I was systematically wiped from this planet, my electronic technology and physical personality were destroyed...

...I can only upload my consciousness into this huge car body...

wrong!

I'm not the Batmobile!It's not even Batman, I'm Chen Tao!

Chen Tao only woke up after being immersed for half a second. Memories flooded his brain, causing his temples to throb non-stop.

and many more.

Temple?
Laughing to death, there are no temples at all. Chen Tao lowered his head and saw the wheels idling on the ground instead of his arms.

With a bang, the sound of glass shattering, Chen Tao wanted to turn his head—there was no head to turn. He saw from the rearview mirror that his swelling body crushed the glass door of the next room.

I fucking... turned into a buggy?

???

"Well……"

Huge memories are still being stuffed into Chen Tao's brain continuously. This is the life of the Batmobile, love, hate, affection, enmity, all these unwillingness and sorrow, a kind of tyrannical desire burst out uncontrollably in his heart. Emotions, want to destroy the entire Gotham!
He looked at the ventriloquist, and the desire to kill and destroy immediately surged up, but he suddenly wanted to take a bath in the other party's blood.

Chen Tao felt that if he lived in an online game, he might be constantly thinking "morality -1, -1, -1..."

"..."

"I'm afraid this is a side effect of receiving memories. Outright mental pollution... Evil? But this is not in line with my moral views-what good does killing the ventriloquist do me?"

With a single thought in Chen Tao's mind, the dark and cruel emotions were swept into the trash can, and the process was so easy that even he himself felt speechless.

"Understood, the good Batman raises the upper limit of morality, the evil Batman lowers the lower limit of morality, and I have no morals."

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He is not Batman at all, and he can't agree with the other party's three views, and he doesn't understand the moral choices and struggles he has made in his memory.

Since it is completely impossible to empathize with it, it will naturally not be affected.Just like the trolley problem, everyone else is thinking about which one to save, but he is the only one thinking about how to take pictures and sell them to newspapers to make money?
The two are not on the same channel at all.

Of course, this is only because the Batmobile is too good, there are too few negative emotions, and he can't empathize.Would it be a different result if it was the more powerful and evil version of Batman?

However, these are unknown for the time being.Chen Tao quickly turned his attention to another problem.

"Can I go back to how I was before?"

As soon as he thought this way, half of his body collapsed into a dark red spot of light in an instant, and then recondensed into a flesh and blood body. The memory that had been playing in his mind stopped abruptly.

It may have been a long time, or it may have been in an instant... Everything returned to its original state, as if what was just now was just a dream.

Chen Tao rubbed the tiger's mouth to confirm that he had turned back to the normal Batman at the beginning, and even his clothes were not broken.

With a thought in his mind, his left hand turned into a non-stop spinning off-road vehicle wheel with a swish, and then changed back the next second.

"As long as I want, anytime, anywhere, can I completely become that Batmobile..."

But at the end of the day - what use is the superpower to become a super buggy?
"Listen to Me, Create and Kill You"?
And this Alfred agreement... Forget it, my original plan sounds more reliable.

Chen Tao shook his head.It has never been his style to entrust the success or failure of things to unknown variables.

He turned his gaze back to the ventriloquist.Fortunately, he drove the hostages out when he just subdued the ventriloquist, and now the other party is the only witness who saw him turn into a car.

The middle-aged bald old white man stared at him with big flickering eyes, and the baby bat in his hand kept shouting like "Yes, this is what a good dog should do!" Cheer up if.

"Don't tell what happened just now."

"Wang!"

"Speak human."

"it is good."

Ignoring these details, so far his original plan has gone well.The snowball has already rolled, and with the ventriloquist, he can finally hide behind the scenes and manipulate the opponent to subdue more villains.

He can also use his identity as a ventriloquist to use Batman's financial ability to hire some international mercenaries. At that time, the villain legion and the mercenary legion will not talk about martial arts and will rush forward. Even if Bane has three heads and six arms, he will be hammered into a biscuit !

There is no such thing as going into battle in person.

Even if I jumped off the Wayn Tower and died outside, I would never...

After all, he is a time traveler.

It's true that he likes Batman comics, but it doesn't mean he wants to be Batman in reality.

Who would give up their wealth and vent their chaotic emotions on the street like a big bat late at night?

He also taught teenagers to wear colorful clothes and no pants, and made enemies of murderers and lunatics. Let's admit it, Bruce Wayne was already crazy.

But his time traveler is different, he is not a lunatic, he is a normal person.

At present, Chen Tao only wants to get rid of [Bain], the life-threatening ghost who knows Bruce's true identity, and then retire peacefully, and then spend his last sliver of energy on those courtesans in Gotham City.

That's right, this is the life he wants to live!
He worked hard in Hollywood in his previous life, wasn't it just for this kind of life?

As for the future of Gotham...

He has already thought about it.Do you really think Kryptonians from Man of Steel and 5000-year-old demigods from the Amazons are just for nothing?
Although Chen Tao did not find Clark Kent in the Metropolitan Daily Planet after time travelling, nor did he find antique appraisal expert Diana Prince in Boston.

But the Daily Planet already has Louis, and according to time calculations, these two will soon come out to stir up trouble.So now he only needs to solve Bain, at least save his own life before these two giants make their debut, and a beautiful billionaire life is beckoning to him.

As for those cosmic crises... It's a big deal to be a spoiler dog. There are so many superpowers and demigods in the Justice League. Will they still be defeated and need him, an ordinary mortal, to save them?

Chen Tao's heart is full of hope for a comfortable life in the future.

But right now, the first thing is to beat Bane.

Well, to be more specific, now it's time for the ventriloquist to call cannon fodder...ah, no, mercenaries.

(End of this chapter)