Marvel Comics: Starting with the Ability to Replicate Superhuman Talents

Batman didn't know how to describe his current mood.

He found that there seemed to be an extra voice talking to himself in his body. After excluding his own mental illness, Bruce finally defined it as something in his mind that had independent thoughts.

This situation is not good, very bad.

Bruce, or Batman, never trusts anyone.

Not to mention a mysterious thing that appeared in his consciousness, which made him feel as painful as split personality, not knowing which one is himself.

But Batman is Batman, he can restrain himself and fight back against the voice in his mind.

"So what are you? Another me? Or is it a creation of magic?"

Batman carefully tested and said his guess at the same time: "Or did Gino Luthor let you get close to me?"

Listening to Bruce's words, the venom in his body was a little speechless.

He was just a group of symbionts, and his consciousness suddenly dissipated after attacking a person.

When he regained consciousness again, he found himself held in the palm of a man with a butt chin.

So Venom parasitized on him without thinking.

As for the Gino Luthor mentioned by the other party?

When he peeped into Batman's memory, he knew that he was a terrible man.

But he didn't know him.

Facing Batman's series of questions, Venom said coldly: "Do you still want to rescue the girl named Barbara?"

"If you want, stop talking nonsense."

"I can already smell his scent."

Listening to Venom's words, Batman remained calm, but subconsciously hid all the precious memories in his mind.

Again, Batman never trusts anyone.

"You don't need to help me find it, I have analyzed it."

Batman interrupted Venom, and he said coldly: "Based on this speculation about the playground, and the clown's habitual crime locations and methods, those lively playgrounds are excluded."

"And his perverted possessiveness of me, combined with these intelligence, only the playground in the East District that has been abandoned for decades meets this condition."

Listening to Batman's speculation, Venom stopped talking, he chose to remain silent. And sincerely admired this human in his heart.

This guy is smarter than the countless alien races he has seen.

Batman quickly arrived at the amusement park located in a desolate area.

"Click."

Batman walked into the amusement park.

The originally quiet amusement park suddenly became brightly lit.

"Hehehe, our protagonist is here."

"Where is the applause? Where is the cheering?"

The huge speaker above his head played the Joker's crazy laughter, which was enough to make children dream. For such a chaotic monster, Batman just listened silently and walked deeper into the amusement park.

He knew that he didn't need to waste time with the Joker. The most urgent thing was to rescue people.

But when Batman walked into the amusement park, the voice that had been silent in his mind for a long time sounded again.

"There are three people on your right, two people on your left, and one person in front of you."

Batman observed carefully according to what the voice said.

Then he saw three figures hidden behind the turntable on his right.

"Hey, hey, what should we do?"

Batman heard three guys making creepy laughter, and then several flying knives flew out, covering the man from three corners.

But this ordinary weapon only made Batman open his cloak to block all the flying knives flying towards him.

This special material fabric made of heavy gold bat cape played its role perfectly.

Clang.

One by one, the fallen flying knives fell to the ground, hitting the ground with a crisp sound.

Batman pulled out a bat dart from his waist, he threw it suddenly, the dart drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then accurately hit the grid on the magic turntable!

"Snap!"

The blade entered the wood, and the three tall, thin and even deformed guys dressed in circus costumes laughed mockingly: "I didn't hit it."

But before they finished speaking, the dart inserted into the wooden board instantly exploded into a large black and flashing arc net behind them, wrapping the three people, and then the three unlucky guys twitched and danced tap dance in the electric net.

Yes, although Batman will not kill people, it does not mean that Batman will not use violence to torture and beat those criminals.

Only by making them feel fear in their hearts can we effectively stop crime.

"I don't understand, you can obviously kill them in the most concise and efficient way. Didn't you humans invent something called a pistol? Only three cheap gunpowder bullets are needed to kill them."

The voice in his mind spoke again, and Batman also keenly grasped the key point.

You humans.

This means that the consciousness in his mind is not human.

Alien creatures?

While thinking, Bruce charged to the left again.

At the same time, a fat woman rushed out of the circus tent on the left.

She was wearing an ugly pink ballet skirt, her face was full of flesh, and she was grinning with yellow teeth.

"Let me hug you!"

She opened her arms, but the muscles on her arms were enough to crush an adult's skull.

The distance between the two kept getting closer, 10 meters, 5 meters.

The moment the woman was about to hug Batman, he suddenly raised his leg, and then stepped heavily on the woman's belly with his boots, and suddenly jumped high with the help of the belly fat, and then Batman, who jumped behind the woman, raised his fist and hit him hard on the back of his neck.

"Plop!"

Just like the acupuncture magic in martial arts novels, the huge body blocked the ground and the woman was subdued by one blow.

"So why does your enemy look for these weird guys to fight you? He knows that these people will not be your opponents."

The voice in his mind began to complain again, as if this guy always becomes talkative when he stays alone for a long time.

And Batman, for some unspeakable secret, also patiently responded to the other party: "Because this is the Joker, unpredictable, undefinable, crazy and disordered, and loves chaos."

While talking to the other party, he kept walking towards the closed door in front of him.

Then, the owner of the circus seemed to notice the arrival of the guests.

The door with the pattern of Batman and the Joker slowly opened, revealing a bottomless dark tunnel.

"There are two people in there. The guy who was right in front of you just walked in."

The voice gave a hint, and Batman was sure that the person he was looking for was inside.

"I'll go in now."