American comics: Rebirth of Iron Man, mechanical dominance system

The Joker hides all the bad guys and scatters them all over Gotham City.

Half an hour later, Batman rushed back to Arkham Asylum and saw only broken gates, dilapidated buildings, and guards who didn't know what to do.

The surveillance is all broken, and nothing can be detected.

He only felt powerless except for the impotent rage.

No one knew that in the synchronous orbit of outer space of the earth, there was a slight spatial fluctuation, and more than a dozen pentagonal prismatic sentinel probes that were the same as before emerged from the void.

The Sentinel Probes are gathered together, motionless, and no one can detect them.

When needed, it freefalls and quickly lands on the ground.

The next day, Batman Bruce Wayne found the Joker's traces, or rather, the Joker's deliberately exposed feet.

Batman drives his Batcart, speeding all the way to an abandoned building.

The sun shone in the middle of the day, dyeing the building with a layer of blazing white light, and the clown used to do things at night, but now it was suddenly changed to daytime, which made Batman Bruce very unaccustomed.

I saw the clown standing on the roof of the building, standing in the sun, as if standing on the highest point of morality, so that Bruce could not see clearly.

Bruce's bat armor has two wings, and he immediately rose into the sky and rushed towards the

clown on the roof, he wore electric shock gloves, and was ready to teach the

clown a lesson, although I don't know how the clown escaped yesterday, but it doesn't matter, just catch him in again

, they have been playing the game of catch and escape for so many years, and they have long been familiar with it.

The moment he approached the clown, Bruce sensed that something was wrong

, the clown in front of him had red eyes, he was extremely calm, and there was no crazy look on his face, and

he didn't have the crazy excitement before the big war at all.

"No, it's wrong." Bruce muttered in his heart, he stopped, did not approach the clown, looked each other up and down carefully

, the clown's body was still the same as yesterday, in yesterday's battle, the blood soaked from the wound on his clothes had turned black, but the bruises on his face had disappeared.

In addition to his blood-red eyes, his expression was wrong, and his expression, yes, the clown was very well prepared for every battle

, but this time, the clown was bare-handed, did he have a greater reliance?

Bruce looked at the empty roof, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became.

"You're not a clown, who are you?" Bruce asked, suspiciously.

"Not bad, not bad." The clown stood there clapping.

Then, as if losing gravity, the clown slowly floated up, his eyes glowing red, and he pointed at Bruce with his hand.

Bruce felt like his body was bound by something, unable to move, and his heart was big: "Spells? Who are you? "

Bruce has nowhere to focus in the air, and he's trying to break free from the invisible in any way.

The electric shock gloves on the hands were suddenly discharged, and they were useless.

Electrifying the cloak, the cloak hardened, but it couldn't be stretched, except for making his diaphragm painful, it was also useless.

The jet behind the batsuit is turned on at maximum power, and then it is useless.

He didn't dare to open the bomb on his body, not to say if he could escape, if he exploded closely, he would kill himself

, but the clown was already close to his face, looking at the clown in front of him, Bruce saw his reflection in his blood-red eyes.

Bruce knew he couldn't break free, so he stopped doing useless work.

His mind was spinning, thinking about who this man was, but he found nothing.

The clown was obviously mentally controlled, and various characters flashed quickly in his head, he didn't think of anyone who would know this spell,

could it be Professor X? Shouldn't it be, it's a phoenix girl? Probably not. That's not how they do things.

When Bruce watched the Joker take out a pentagonal prismatic sphere, and a black tentacle protruded from the sphere

, he knew that he had guessed wrong, it was an unknown existence.

Before he could react. The black tentacles had catapulted into his nostrils and into his body.

Bruce struggled like a dying fish.

Soon, Bruce stopped struggling, the whites of his eyes disappeared, the entire eyeball turned crimson, and the whole person's temperament changed dramatically.

Bruce's voice also became a hoarse and evil nature: "As long as I have no morality, morality can't kidnap me." Hahahaha...

"Who's next?" Oh, our little kitty. "The voices of Bruce and Joker are synchronized, and it sounds like one person is talking.

Bruce and the Joker flew down, got into the Batmobile, and headed for Wayne Manor.

Wayne Manor will be their home base.

In the next few days, Catwoman and the entire Raptor squad were all blackened

, as well as The Flash, as well as

the government and underground forces of Gotham City,

all of which soon fell under the remote control of Brainiac.

The entire Gotham City began to operate at full strength under the will of Brainiac

, and in the underground factory of Wayne Manor, Titan Potions were upgraded and optimized, and there was no longer a negative effect

, and the power exoskeleton super warframe, auto-aiming fire turret, and various weapons were mass-produced.

Several supercomputers have also been prepared here to

start hacking into the Earth's network in search of Superman's tracks.

Brainiac's ultimate goal is to blacken Superman.

With mental calculation or not, there is a high probability that this thing can be realized

, the blackened superman, to disturb the various forces of the earth, to make a mess of the earth, he has the opportunity to drive his devouring spaceship to the earth, and

when the time comes, he will not do whatever he wants, this is the optimal path he calculated.

The clown-transformed Brainiac clone flew in the air and watched the wicked people working hard in the underground factory

, "A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and the wisdom of the East is really good." Brainiac admired the culture of the East, and began to feel a little satisfied when he saw the pomp and circumstance,

Gotham City had been taken and could begin to move on to the next step.

Clark Kent has been found by him in the Met, and he also has a lovely girlfriend Louis

, "Lovely Luis, Jay Jay..." Brainiac began to conceive the perfect plan.

The next day

, in Metro Delaware, on the east coast of the United States, in an apartment, the blackened Louise smiled evilly, picked up his mobile phone and called Clark

, "Clark, I'm in a little trouble, would you like to come over and help?" Well, come to my house. Louis inadvertently revealed temptation.

Soon Clark arrives at Louise's apartment, knocks on the door and finds it unlocked, and when he pushes the door open, he smells a nice smell, like perfume.

"Louis." Clark shouted at the door,

"Inside." Clark, come in for a moment. Louis's voice came from the bathroom.

"What's wrong with you? It's not good for me to go in. Clark is still a pure big boy, although he still knows about indecent neglect, but

if the beautiful woman he likes asks him to go in, which boy can refuse this temptation, his heart pounded wildly when he thought of this.

"Come in and help, I'm hurt." Louis looked a little weak, Clark

was in a hurry, and immediately didn't care about anything else, pushed open the door and rushed in, inside Louis soaked in the bathtub, his graceful body looming, squinting his eyes, and his whole body collapsed weakly in the bathtub.

Seeing this scene, Clark was at a loss, his face was red, and his heart was beating like a drum, he had done this before, but when he actually encountered this situation, he was very cramped.

"Clark, come and carry me to bed, my heart is upset." Louise squinted, looking weak.

Clark tried to empty himself as much as possible, not to think about the mess, and bent down to pick up Louis from the bathtub

, but Louis in his arms was like an octopus, wrapped around Clark's body, and a pair of red lips were imprinted on his lips, like hunger.

ps: The three chapters are more complete, and the newcomers ask for chapter reviews and urge changes.