What bad thoughts can Batman have?

Chapter 676 Bat-Mite: The Supreme Bat! The Call of the Super Time Stream!

Bat mites are talking nonsense.

"Quack! The great Batman Dragon and his amazing plan to fuck up Barbatos and Emperor Joker!"

This chaotic mumbling caused an information gap for Batman Zur N'A.

"Let me introduce to you the Bride Kisser of Doomsday, the laughing messenger of justice in the dark multiverse. You can't even imagine what he has done!"

"So what is the crisis? Stop talking nonsense." Zur'en Batman interrupted the other party's continuous rainbow fart loudly: "Now I have a question, what you have to do is to answer me immediately."

"Crisis?" Bat-Mite was grabbed by the neck by the Grand Bat: "The biggest crisis is caused by Batman Dragon." He said with some gloating: "I would say that Batman Dragon is the best at causing trouble among all the Batmen, you know? The last time I saw a Superman who was so good at causing trouble was Superboy-Prime, he..."

"So what exactly did this Batman Supreme you claim to be doing?" said the Batman.

"Batman Prime?"

Bat-Mite muttered, then his eyes lit up: "I like this name!"

Then he looked at the other person.

"Hey, you don't want to interfere." Bat-Mite seemed to realize something. He muttered, "Great, the Justice League of the main universe wants to get involved? I don't think either Barbatos or Emperor Joker would allow this. Maybe they are watching you now."

He said, "Now you better check your new scars for a tracking device. Hopefully they didn't hide it in your teeth."

"Tell me the truth, right now."

"Okay, okay. Bat-Mite said, "Batman has thought of everything. Batman even prepared a backup identity to prevent mental attacks. He created another self to save him, the Batman on Zur N'A."

"So the fact is, Batman Prime opened Pandora's box. He released those monsters on the hyper-timestream, and now they are going to bite him to death!"

"How to stop this crisis?" The ancestor bat has realized that it is too difficult to understand the current situation from the mouth of the bat mite, and it seems that there is actually a lot to say about the current situation, but his eyebrows are twitching constantly, and he has no time to talk so much nonsense!
"Let's get to the point!"

"I can't tell you the point!" Bat-Mite cried.

"Batman Prime caused this incident, but he is trying to clean up his own mess. Barbatos is a bad guy, but he is a good guy in the current timeline. The Joker Emperor is dealing with Hal but he has evil intentions. Hal the Parallax is a trouble for the current timeline, but he is on our side for now!"

Not only did things not become clear, but they became more and more complicated.

“Get to the point!!!”

"I can't. I am a creature of imagination, and the divergence of imagination is inevitable!"

Bat-Mite said, "I can't go against my instincts!"

The biological characteristics of five-dimensional creatures once again made the efficiency of this information exchange so low that it was outrageous. While the Protobat and the Bat-Mite were roaring at each other, the Riddler, who had been silent all this time, suddenly interrupted their conversation:
"I see. What you mean is that Batman Prime is a good guy and Barbatos can use him. Parallax Mohal is a good guy, but we have to catch him, right?"

"That's right!"

"We are going to call together the Justice League now." The Bat said, "We are going to..."

hum!
The lights in the whole room suddenly dimmed, and the light and shadows kept flickering.

"Oh, Batman, something doesn't feel right to me." said Bat-Mite.

"What news are you hiding? Tell me quickly!" The hot-tempered ancestor bat wished he could eat the bat mite raw. He was a little too hot-tempered, which made the other party a little nervous, and his speech became more and more incoherent.

"No, what I mean is that I always feel that someone is behind everything. There are always some seemingly plausible shadows behind many things, and I can never be sure, but but but but but but..."

Bat Mite said five "buts" in rapid succession, and the next second he turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared into the air.

"Batman! Unchain me!" screamed the Riddler.

The lights were flickering faster and faster, as if something invisible was approaching, but also as if the timeline was constantly flickering in a disorderly manner, trying its best to resist the arrival of an enemy from a certain timeline.

The Batman used his fingerprints to unlock the electric shackles on the Riddler's hands. Edward Nygma left his original position like a nimble monkey, ran to the wall of the prison and punched the edge of the wall.

Peng!
A muffled sound from the hollow wall rang out in Arkham's cell, but by this time the Bat-Grandmaster had no time to figure out how the Riddler had been able to set up a backup plan in the cage.

He simply walked out of the cage and stared at the brightly lit corridor.

The lights were still flickering, and he saw one of the lights at the far end of the corridor go out.

There was dead silence all around, and all the prisoners looked like they were dead, not making any sound.

"Batman calling the Justice League." said the Batman. But it was no use, the communication was completely cut off.

He heard a hissing, blinding sound coming from the communicator. The white noise was eerie in the unusually quiet Arkham Asylum.

Not only all the regular channels, but also more than a dozen emergency backup channels that no one in the world knows about, using underground optical cables, satellites, and any other means of communication are completely cut off.

This is impossible. This is not something that can be done with normal physical abilities. Unless someone prepares in advance, or...

Peng!
Zubat did not run away. He stared at the extinguished light that was getting closer and closer.

The sound of the Riddler hammering the hollow wall was still ringing, like a heavy hammer hitting his heart. He was desperately trying to get out his back hand hidden in the hollow wall.

Peng!
The lights went out one by one, and Zubat saw out of the corner of his eye that the Riddler ran out with a small strange-looking instrument with a small question mark drawn on it.

Edward Nygma's smart brain was covered with sweat. "This is impossible. I hid a mini space teleporter in my room in Arkham Asylum. I didn't use it several times when I escaped from prison... I always thought this thing was the most effective of my many escape plans. Why is it ineffective?"

He just tried to escape with one click, but to no avail. He walked to the side of Zu Bat.

Then he saw the approaching darkness and swallowed deeply.

Gotham villain The Riddler shrank behind Batman.

"Batman," he said.

"I know." Zubat answered him.

Everything happened too fast, too quickly. The Batman was also Bruce himself. He knew that deep down in Bruce's heart, he might have doubted whether he was crazy or completely delusional.

But now the facts have proved that what he thought was not delusion.

"Give me a gun." Then the Riddler heard the other man say. "What did you say?"

"Gun, come on, I know you have it."

The Riddler hurried to the back of his bed and took out a simple dagger: "No gun, only this..."

Zul'Arn took the simple metal knife. It was a miracle that the Riddler could find a piece of metal in the asylum. One of the guards must be his believer.

He put the knife to his neck.

He stared at the other side of the corridor. He felt his heart pounding and the blood boiling in his veins.

All of Batman's actions are based on intuition. If the original Bruce Wayne was here, he would never make such a big decision based on such a vague intuition.

But Batman is different. His thinking is completely different from Batman Bruce, and even crazier.

Only a madman would do such a thing based on an intuitive judgment.

The next second, the light dimmed in front of me.

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Zu Bat cut his own neck without hesitation, and blood gushed out violently, but did not fall to the ground.

The blood beads spurted out of his throat and floated in the air as if there was no gravity, and then flowed back into his throat like a reverse video.

Then he heard a sigh.

The next moment, a blue giant suddenly appeared in front of him, facing him face to face, eye to eye.

Zubat tried to attack the other, swinging his fists, but it was useless.

“How clever…”

The figure of the World Forger appeared in front of the Ancestral Bat who was almost dying just now.

The Riddler pulled out a pistol from his arms and pointed it at the World Forger, but the other party just waved his hand and Mr. Nygma fell onto his bed and fell asleep.

His quilt flipped in the air like a magic carpet and then slowly covered him.

"I don't want to appear in front of you... at least not when you're awake. No matter how thoroughly I erase your memory, you will definitely remember it based on the self-defense mechanism of the super-time stream."

Zubat couldn't utter a word. He stared at the other party, as if he wanted to engrave it into his memory.

The World Forger did not hide, he had been forced to show up, and whether he appeared for one second or two seconds, or was stared at like now, he would definitely be remembered by Batman, so there was no point in hiding.

The World Forger said: "I could have made you forget all this quietly, but you committed suicide without hesitation... You are inviting death."

There was no reason at all for Zubat's suicide, and even he himself didn't understand the meaning of this action, but he did it anyway, purely out of intuitive judgment.

In fact, this action is similar to what Chen Tao had done before.

If the original Bat died here, Bruce Wayne, the Batman of the main universe, would also die with him. This would be an epic event no less than Dr. Manhattan stealing 10 years from DC, and the super time stream would never allow it.

Of course, the World Forger couldn't allow this. If Batman died, it would inevitably cause a huge shock to the super-time flow. He needed him to die slowly, not suddenly. Otherwise, his horrible mother...

The Batman is using his own life to force the Super Time Stream and the World Forger to reveal their true form... No one can prevent Batman from knowing anything in front of him.

"But what's the use of this?" The World Forger looked indifferent.

"You can't change anything."

The next second, the ancestor bat fell straight down.

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William's interference with the Black Death Emperor's actions was too obvious.

If the decision made by the Dark Lord was beneficial to Batman Dragon only once, it might be an accident, but it happened every time, especially when Batman Dragon returned the favor. Under his manipulation, the Dark Lord absorbed a large amount of Barbatos' dark matter energy and became the person who benefited the most among all of them present. Batman Dragon also made Barbatos exhausted.

So many things are happening right under the Emperor Clown's nose, if he still can't notice it, he'd be a fool.

But the problem is that the actions of Batman Dragon and William Hand really bring benefits to Black Death Emperor in a factual sense, and it is foreseeable that such benefits will continue to exist.

The Black Death Emperor is just being frank, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know what's better for him.

If it were someone else, the Joker could try to convince the other party, but for the Dark Lord, he just needs someone to provide him with death. [Cooperating with the Joker] is a way to obtain death, and [accepting gifts from Batman and William Hand] is the same.

As long as it was a gift that could help him reach his goal of death faster, he would accept it, not caring at all whether the gift had hidden dangers. His nature determined that his actions were more mechanical and rigid compared to others.

Emperor Joker knew that Batman's Dragon had hit a bug in the behavioral logic of the Dark Lord, so he pointed it out at this time and forced the other party into submission.

Necromancer must either give up cooperation with Emperor Joker and pursue the illusory gift in Batman's plan while giving up the initial investment, or completely cut off the connection with Batman. He is forcing Necromancer to make a choice, otherwise this mechanical Lord of Death will continue to want both and sit on the fence.

Of course, this coercion also includes the threat of force. Brainiac and the Time Trapper silently stood behind the Emperor Joker. They pursued different interests, but suppressing Batman the Dragon was their common demand.

No one can get away unscathed from this multiplayer melee... not now that Parallax Mohar has been subdued.

nobody.

unless……

In a distant corner of the dark multiverse, the shock of the super-time flow gave Chen Tao a splitting headache.

A certain intuition burst out in his mind. When the super-time stream found that the highly expected main universe Batman was no longer able to intervene in this crisis...

We need Batman Prime to return to the fight.

(End of this chapter)