What bad thoughts can Batman have?

Chapter 56 Bat King

【warn!warn!It has been detected that you are holding an anchor prop: Clown's crystal coffin]

[Transformed crisis energy: ∞]

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Chen Tao almost couldn't believe his eyes.

[Synchronizing: Laughing Bat! 】

[The Laughing Bat!Laugh wildly!Laugh wildly!mistake!mistake! 】

[Activate emergency shielding!Emergency shielding! 】

After a series of dazzling silver-white fonts flickered, the fonts on Chen Tao's retina finally stabilized.

[Transformed crisis energy: 80]

[The crisis energy unit you hold now: 164]

[WARNING, DOWNLOADING TARGABLE BATMAN FILE]

【Broken Bat】

[Dangerous level: C]

[In a dark multiverse, at the end of the Knightfall event, Batman failed to defeat his protege who had fallen into a villain, the angel of death Jean Paul, and Batman's identity changed hands.Renamed Batman the Sage, Angel of Death begins a bloody dictatorial reign of terror over Gotham.

Bruce Wayne was vivisected with the necessary organs, and forced to watch what the Angel of Death did to Gotham City for the next 30 years.

After being rescued by Lady Shiva and the Son of Bane, he was cured by a tiny bat-bot made of nanotechnology and turned into a cyborg.However, as long as 30 years of torture, the once righteous dark knight Batman has completely collapsed.The dark-embracing Broken Bat kills the Angel of Death and all those who stand in his way, becoming the new ruler of Gotham. 】

[Do you want to consume 80 units of crisis energy immediately? 】

Chen Tao touched his chin, and his fingertips rubbed against the ass-like groove on Batman's chin.

The previous Joker gave him 40 crisis energy, but it consumed another 40 when synchronizing.

This time too, he was given 80 crisis energy, and the new Batman given to him needed exactly 80.Unlike the previous Bane: he is given 103 crisis energy, but only needs to consume 59 to synchronize Baine.

This is how it happened?
Chen Tao thought for a while, but quickly skipped this question.The most important thing now is the matter of the Riddler.

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And then... now.

"You crossed that line. Batman."

Riddler was dumbfounded.

On the TV, the lump of clown meat sauce fell to the ground in disgust.

He repeatedly confirmed the truth with his own eyes.

"Jesus, you crossed that line!"

The Riddler uttered a cry of sorrow and joy:

"I was wrong, I was so wrong, I thought I'd have to go to great lengths to force you to kill, I wasn't even sure I'd be able to - but in the end it dawned on me that I didn't have to do anything at all !"

"You didn't want the clown to live at all, when I was still struggling with the routine repeatedly, you smashed it on the ground like glass-you bastard, you have premeditated!
Oh, I love you to death, I love you to death!You aggressive, deliberate murderer! "

He laughed out loud, then took a sharp breath, cutting off his own laughter as if he was dying:

"Believe me, Batman, it's about to start. I'm familiar with this feeling. You're going to have some new admirers in no time."

"No, I will not."

"Believe me, I thought so too. But it's not up to you."

The Riddler put down his pistol neatly: "I surrender. And they..."

His eyes flicked to the ventriloquist sitting there silently and the killer crocodile who was tying up his amygdala with rope.

"I'm so stupid. I said I want to break the rules, but I didn't think about this possibility at all-almost all the thugs I hired are insiders!"

"The bottom line didn't exist a long time ago, you already had these followers, didn't you?"

"It's an employee." Chen Tao corrected him: "I paid them."

"You— paid them? Hahaha, Batman, I'm sorry, I'm the Riddler, and laughing isn't always a Riddler's thing, but I still think it's funny, haha, hahaha!"

The Riddler chuckled in a pompous voice.

He patted his thigh and pointed at the killer crocodile: "Do you know how many employers have been eaten alive by Waylon Jones? Those who are not strong enough, stupid, inferior, unartistic, and criminal activities--

How many times has that beast eaten alive those fools who tried to manipulate him, he is a beast, Batman, do you really think money can manipulate a beast?Do you know how many times he killed his employer?Do you want me to tell you how many times other people buy two [eat]? "

Chen Tao was sure that the "eat" that the Riddler said was a pun. He looked at Killer Crocodile, and the other party returned him a shy smile, pure and harmless, like a puppy trying to please its master. After witnessing Batman kill, he looks more submissive than before.

"Ow!"

The amygdala yelled and tried to resist, he was a mentally challenged maniac, one of Arkham's villains, hired by the Riddler, appeared here out of nowhere, and—

The killer crocodile gnawed on the opponent's shoulder, took a big bite, chewed twice, and spit it out on the ground.

The amygdala hurt and passed out directly.

"And the ventriloquist, do you think that for so many years, no fool in Gotham would think that he is not scary at all, but just a schizophrenic with a doll?"

"It's so blasphemous—"

"Oh, my God, that's not very polite, Mr. Nygma—"

What the ventriloquist just wanted to say was swallowed back into his throat.He saw the Riddler's eyes gleaming with brilliance, as fierce and tyrannical as a colorful tiger.

He's a strong criminal, no doubt about it.But confronting the Riddler head-on?

not enough.

"To shut up."

The two voices of the bat baby and the ventriloquist were silent under the stare of the Riddler. They kept looking at Chen Tao with their eyes, hoping that their master would stand up for them.

"And then, Arnold Wesker was never a mob before he went to Blackgate.

But he learned all the survival skills of gangsters without a teacher, and became the biggest gangster in Burnley in just three months by himself.

What do you think is a good gentleman who can tear off his own piece of meat that has already been divided?Do you know how many dead mob bosses you've stepped on under those pink bunny slippers in Arnold Wesker?He's a cold-blooded, cruel lunatic. "

"No, I'm Batman's dog. Woah! Woah! Woah! Woah!"

The ventriloquist seemed a bit worried, he barked like a dog in the room like no one else, and eagerly proved his loyalty to his master: "I have listened to Batman now, I know that only Batman can... I'm sorry, sorry!"

"So you get it, Batman?"

"Everything can't go back, what did you say that bad street saying?"

　It seems that some people have been entangled in the death of the clown.

　　I'll post an easter egg chapter later (strike out) to make it clear, how could such an important role as the clown just leave?And now I deliberately write this clown as a super idiot for Batman, without any sense of oppression, how could I squeeze the potential of the character so much.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)