What bad thoughts can Batman have?

Chapter 627: With a sudden force, Hal was pulled over

The Black Death Emperor always felt that his voice was a little strange.

Although the description of a dead creature making a strange sound is a bit ridiculous in itself, it is indeed the case. After occupying the body of the Black Death King William, the sound made by the Black Death King is no longer his original low and hoarse terrible voice. Instead, it has become a slightly younger voice similar to that of a young person... although it still has the unique feeling of air leakage of the dead.

This ordinary change in sound must be because William Hand died not long ago. Creatures that have just died often have this problem, with some remaining skin and flesh.

"Why does your voice change?" The Laughing Bat stopped what he was doing and looked at the Black Death Emperor with some caution.

He still had a smile on his face.

The Black Death Emperor didn't think there was anything worth hiding, so he directly told the Laughing Bat that he had changed into a new body.

"This new body will allow me to project more power and strength into the material universe."

As he said this, the Laughing Bat looked at the other person for a moment.

"So that's how it is... You should have told me before you did anything. The change in your voice really scared me, my dear friend."

The Laughing Bat didn't say much. He knew that the Black Death Emperor had already done what he wanted. Saying anything at this time would only make the other party feel disgusted, so it was better not to say anything.

The current behavior of the Black Death Emperor did not actually cause any damage to the plan of the Laughing Bat. It was just a small variable within the control of the plan. The Laughing Bat was even too lazy to talk about the next time, because he knew very well that they actually did not have a "next time".

"Okay, come here, Black Death Emperor." said the Laughing Bat.

He walked up to the huge machine he had brought with him and unzipped his belt.

A little elf with an afro, a pointed nose and pink lightning wrapped around its body flew out from the belt expressionlessly, laughing wildly and hysterically, which made the Dark Lord's ears hurt, even though he was a dead man and had no ears.

As the Laughing Bat laughed, the originally wooden face of the five-dimensional thunder elf from King Robin's belt began to show lively expressions. Then he opened his mouth and laughed along with him. The corners of his mouth became higher and higher, and moved further and further back. Finally, the same expression of the Laughing Bat was welded to the face of the five-dimensional elf.

The elf opened the hatch of the machine and went in with a whoosh, while Crazy Laugh made a gesture of inviting someone into a trap and led the Dark Emperor into another hatch.

"Please come in." said the Laughing Bat.

The Black Death Emperor was about to walk in, but before he went in, a thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

You see, the five-dimensional elf was locked in this machine, and the Laughing Bat was going to use it to do some strange operations that even the Black Death Emperor was not very clear about. Moreover, the Black Death Emperor himself only knew what the [results] of this series of operations would be from the Laughing Bat's mouth.

Originally, for the Black Death Emperor, firstly, the Laughing Bat still had no reason to deceive himself, and secondly, its real body had actually been in the death dimension all the time. The body that appeared here now or the body that had invaded the main universe in the past were actually just parts of the real Black Death Emperor, and there was an upper limit to the power it could infuse into the material universe.

The existence of the Black Death Emperor is incompatible with the material universe. It is essentially different from Emperor Joker, Parallax Mohal, and even Barbatos. Therefore, his understanding of failure is also different from that of these powerful people in the material universe.

Even if he lost this clone it wouldn't be a big deal, his time was very long, almost to the end of time, death could only be postponed but would always come.

Therefore, the Black Death Emperor didn't care whether the Laughing Bat had lied to him or not. He only wanted to make sure that he had enough strength to break free from the trap even if there was one and achieve his goal.

That's right, the Black Death Emperor's style of action has always been so hard and powerful, just like what he did in "Blackest Night". What, the Seven Lanterns have assembled? I don't care, I just summon myself out and then use my power to overwhelm others.

There is no such thing as division, enticement, or fraud. That is not something I, the Black Death Emperor, consider. I only care about developing my believers, such as using my own power to pollute a certain guardian of the universe or control Black Hand William. Then, no matter how the believers operate, in the end, I just need them to summon me, and then it will directly turn into a head-on confrontation.

As soon as he was summoned, he started to bite the Seven Color Lanterns head on, either breaking his teeth or biting the opponent to death. The Black Death Emperor didn't even have the idea of ​​attacking a certain target first, but planned to kill everyone at the same time.

Therefore, for the Black Death Emperor, the idea of ​​"someone may be plotting against me, and I should take advantage of the situation" should have never occurred to him. However, at this moment, this idea and doubt popped up in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense.

The Laughing Bat seems to have some ill intentions, but this is just speculation. I can't possibly turn against him here, so...

In the heart of the Black Death Emperor, there was a voice saying:

So what? As long as I have strong power, even if the Laughing Bat wants to trap me, I can break free from the trap. Even if I fail, death will only be pushed...

This idea was completely overturned by another idea halfway through.
The Black Death Emperor's mind turned seven or eight times, and his rotten brain that had been dead for many years was almost shaken. But despite this, in reality, less than half a second passed, and the Black Death Emperor just shook his body for a moment, and then raised his foot and walked into the machine that the Laughing Bat asked him to enter.

A black light like that of a shattered night emerged from his body, and his entire body seemed to have countless dark tentacles emerging from it, which made him look extremely imposing.

But before entering the machine, the Black Death Emperor stepped on the ground silently. He hid a part of the black light energy in a tiny black light ring, which directly broke through the alien space and hid outside the machine.

He had deliberately unleashed this burst of power in order to disrupt the Laughing Bat's perception, to prevent it from realizing what he had done - and the Laughing Bat didn't.

The Bat Who Laughs has analyzed the behavioral patterns of the Dark Lord. Even if he laughs most happily, it cannot change the fact that he is Bruce. In addition to being called the Dark Knight and the Caped Crusader, Batman is also the greatest detective in the world, no doubt about it.

No one can hide their true colors from Batman, let alone living with him day and night. The Laughing Bat has analyzed the Dark Lord thoroughly. Even if he appears to be well-prepared, he is not omniscient and omnipotent.

Who would have thought that, in just a few moments, the Black Death Emperor's behavior would be mixed with some strange things, some of which came from the Black Death Knight William, but were full of the flavor of bats...

Weird thing.

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Bat mites are taking a big hit.

You know, it's a bad feeling.

People always look for resonant qualities in their idols, and the most fanatical fans of idol worship all desire to become idols deep in their hearts.

But when you get a chance to become an idol, but you mess it up, there is nothing more painful than this. It makes you deeply realize that it is not the person's position that makes him an idol, but the fact that he is an idol that makes him stand in that position.

This failed imitation behavior made fans deeply aware of their own incompetence, repeatedly reminding fans that he only thought he had the same characteristics as his idol Batman. In fact, Bat-Mite is a cowardly, weak, and low-class guy who can't beat Bane at all.

"Woo woo woo woo... If my power can create a perfect Batman..." Bat-Mite said tearfully, "I can still give it to you. I'm willing to give you 10% of my power, which is enough to make you super powerful. Then I can see the heroic appearance of the first five-dimensional Batman in the history of the multiverse! Great!"

Bat-Mite was a little sad at first, but when he thought that he would create the first five-dimensional Batman, Bat-Mite became happy again.

10%? It was really amazingly generous. Chen Tao was a little stunned when he heard this generous number. The troublemaker tried to give the clown 1% of his power, but he ended up being cheated out of 99%.

Bat Mite gave the troublemaker 10 times as much, but unfortunately Chen Tao could not accept this distribution method.

"Too little, too little, too little."

He shook his head like a wave drum, and then said earnestly: "Think about it, the enemies I'm dealing with are the Anti-Monitor, Parallax Mohal, and Emperor Clown. 10% of my power is not enough."

"So 20%?"

"No, no, no."

"30%"

"It's still too little."

Bat-Mite began to hesitate: "Idol, I'm not sure..."

"50%." Chen Tao said, "50% of the power is enough for me to have half of your power, which is enough for me to deal with ordinary villains. I can also summon you to fight alongside me for a terrible monster like the Anti-Monitor. When our two 50% powers are combined, we will have 100% of the Bat-Mite, a five-dimensional creature. Add my own power, don't you want to fight alongside me?"

"We can work together to fight against those evil villains. No one can be our enemy. To be honest, as the only Batman in the entire dark multiverse who possesses such powerful superpowers, it is basically difficult to find a Robin who can fight with me. Do you understand?" Chen Tao turned his face slightly.

"The enemy I'm facing is too strong, and the strength of the original Robins is too far behind. If I forcibly take them with me, I'm just playing with their lives. I can't bear a second time like Jason."

Chen Tao turned his head, and Bat-Mite saw the upside-down galaxy in the eyes of Batman Dragon. The sky mirror, like a clear mirror and still water, was shining brightly under the colorful aurora.

Then he heard Batman open his mouth, what a fascinating tone.

"Only you can be my Robin."

Then this beautiful experience disappeared: "No, maybe this is too much for you. Forget it, you don't have to give me power anymore. After all, we are not destined to be Robin and Batman."

Bat-Mite instinctively felt that something was wrong, but when he met Batman's eyes, he suddenly felt every bone in his body go limp.

"Okay, I promise you... I already promised you."

He said so.

"Then how are you going to give me the power?"

Chen Tao asked.

He secretly rejoiced that his guidance on the bat mite had worked. A simple PUA routine, first belittle, then describe a future that will never come true, and then pretend to give up. Of course, a little mental influence must be added...

One thing that many people don't know is that five-dimensional creatures are actually susceptible to mind control. They can resist most of the abilities in the DC universe, but mind control is the only thing that still works on them.

The Martian Manhunter of the main universe once used his unparalleled psychic power to make the Trickster read his name backwards, thus dispersing him. In the story of the sixth dimension, the World Forger used his six-dimensional divine power and psychic ability to completely control the Trickster and almost destroyed the main universe's super-time flow.

"I will teach you a spell...you must say it backwards three times..."

You must not pronounce it wrong, otherwise there will be problems with the proportion of power given.

Chen Tao listened for a while and quickly mastered the spell.

The abilities of five-dimensional creatures are essentially magical, extremely powerful magic, so they must be able to be activated by spells.

He knew why the clown was able to deceive the trickster. If one byte of these spells were mispronounced, the effect would be completely different. As long as the clown pretended to be a fool, asked the trickster to recite the spell again, and then deliberately led him to make a slip of the tongue, he could achieve his goal.

With the clown's IQ, playing with these simple-minded five-dimensional creatures is like playing with a dog.

Chen Tao chanted the spell, and soon, the bat mite screamed in astonishment: "You lied to me, you lied to me - this power was never given to you!"

He tried to forcibly take back the power that was cheated away by Chen Tao, but just as the Troublemaker could not take back the power that was cheated away by the Emperor Clown, the spell had already taken effect.

"I'm so sorry." Chen Tao thought to himself. He felt a little guilty for lying to a fool, but it was all for the plan.

Over there with the laughing bat.

"Success, Batman finally fell into the trap!!!"

As the Laughing Bat laughed up to the sky, the strange machine let out a terrifying roar, and the screams of the five-dimensional elf Thunder Elf came out from the machine in layers, mixed with the elf's creepy laughter.

The Black Death Emperor groaned, and in an instant he connected to the target he needed to connect to. Everything was exactly as the Laughing Bat had planned.

Very good, very good. After the plan succeeds, he plans to turn this planet into the darkest night.

The Black Death Emperor was thinking...the outcome was decided.

And at the upper reaches of the super-time stream, at the last step, the Emperor Clown pulled hard...

(End of this chapter)