The Death Knell

Although Batman has speculated about dimensions, he now finds that this is obviously an endless topic. There may be higher dimensions above the ten dimensions, but it has nothing to do with the current situation.

He wisely ended the topic. At the same time, his assessment of the intelligence capabilities of Deathstroke in another world had reached its highest level. He knew too much, which was very dangerous.

But now that the planet needs every ounce of strength it's not a good time to talk.

"You need to give me access to the Hellbat Armor. Then I will use the backdoor left in the operating system to overwrite its command program and let it automatically disintegrate."

Batman pointed in the direction of the battlefield, saying it was a battlefield, but in fact it was just the Hell Bat standing there, with the skinless monster crawling around on it like a monkey, making various obscene attacks.

Even Batman, who was well-informed in Gotham, felt irritated when he saw that weirdo's actions.

Logically speaking, among the madmen in Gotham, there are some that are uglier than this monster, behave more despicably, and talk more nonsense.

But there is a strange sense of coordination in this skinless monster, as if these features are perfectly combined.

If I had to use one word to describe this monster, that word would be obscene, very obscene.

Su Ming raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation: "I don't know what happened, but the power of the Laughing Bat is out. Just go over and touch the armor yourself."

"...could you please keep your monkey away from me."

Batman still stated his request. A smart man like Deathstroke would definitely not understand the meaning of his words, but he insisted on saying it.

This guy's bad taste is really annoying.

Su Ming burst into laughter from behind his mask. He just liked to see Batman trying to maintain a dark style, but being helpless in the end.

"I'm worried that if my cousin leaves the Hell Bat, the Laughing Bat will recover. The best way is to stay put." Su Ming gestured with his thumb and calculated the distance: "The best thing now is The way is to attach a tentacle to the armor and touch the tentacle with your eyes closed."

Human beings cannot walk in a straight line with their eyes closed. This is because no one can guarantee that the amplitude and angle of each step will be exactly the same.

Even if Batman is the strongest ordinary person, he can't do it, and someone like Su Ming who has undergone transformation, because his body is still human, can't do it either.

So if you want to get out of a straight line, the best way is to fly.

When Batman heard Deathstroke's words, he didn't want to cross the river with tentacles.

This guy is so bad. If he still makes such a joke at this time, do you really think he has no brains?

"Your cousin... is really talented..."

At this time, the Ancient God Attendant was licking the red eyepiece of the Hell Bat Armor with his long barbed tongue, and was not worried at all about laughing madly and coming back to his senses, melting his head with heat vision.

Upon seeing this, Batman responded with a joke to Su Ming. After all, it might be really dangerous to get rid of the monster, so it was most reasonable to maintain the status quo.

He took out his Bat Hook Gun and fired at the Hell Bat Armor. The rope hook successfully wrapped around one of the armor's arms.

Batman closed his eyes and pressed the button on the hook gun. The motor quickly retracted the rope, and he flew into the air. The distance is engraved in the mind, and the time consumed is naturally calculated.

So even with his eyes closed, the moment he flew past the armor, with a smooth movement of his hand, a small bat-shaped device was pressed behind the armor, and he dodged with a series of rolls. Come.

Even with his eyes closed, he smelled a foul smell just by being close to the weirdo, which almost made him fall out of the air.

This monster doesn't usually live in the mud deep in the sewers, does it?

But Batman didn't say what he was thinking, and the Joker was still applauding him. He immediately ran back to Deathstroke by stepping on the wall on the other side of the room.

After making sure that he was at a safe distance, he began to connect the gadget he had just installed through the terminal in his hand, and cracked the mecha through the backdoor left behind.

It can't be said that it has been cracked. The Hell Bat Armor in each world has circuits and information processors designed by Cyborg and his father. After receiving the equipment, Batman will naturally check it comprehensively and add his own characteristics - backhand. .

The relationship between the Dark Multiverse and the main world is like a reflection in water. As long as he tries a few times with his own ideas, it is very simple for Batman to crack the system.

Su Ming quietly held the giant sword aside: "I always feel that the Laughing Bat is just trying to delay your appearance. He knows that only you can deal with this suit of armor. Have you ever thought about the reason why he did this?"

In the dim light, Batman's flying fingers paused for a moment, and he quickly eliminated Su Ming's interference.

"Now that the crisis in Gotham City has been resolved, he should have retreated."

"Retreat?" Su Ming took off the mask on his face, took out a cigarette and started smoking: "You mean he used a set of priceless top-level armor as a show and dragged me and you all here. , thus giving yourself a chance to escape?"

"There is a possibility that if he wants to win against everyone, the first thing he has to do is to prevent himself from losing." Batman did not look up and just typed silently: "He knows that if he loses in your hands, he will definitely die. .”

Su Ming bit the cigarette holder and took a deep breath: "I have considered this possibility, but with the way the multiverse is now, the only place he can escape to is the dark multidimensional world. However, Batman is on Earth minus 11 over there. We have already made preparations, and there are not many worlds that Laughing can intervene in. Although there are still many unnumbered and broken universes that can be used as recruitment sites, those universes are incomplete, and if you find Batman in them, they will definitely be defective products."

"Why did he choose Bruce Wayne? His entire action this time was like a test. He now clearly understands your weaknesses and strengths, as well as the shortcomings of Batman. Next time, he may bring laughter Superman, Laughing Woman, Laughing Shazam..."

Batman expressed his thoughts. After he laughed wildly and came up with the so-called 'Final Laugh' plan, he determined that this was a test.

Batman knows himself, especially after the Joker joined Brainstorm. If Laughter really wants to decide the outcome in one round, he will definitely lay out a plan that covers the whole world, instead of just targeting Gotham.

Now it seems that the arrangement of laughing wildly is to target oneself first, and it doesn't matter whether they can laugh wildly in pairs.

If the plan succeeds and he defeats himself, then subsequent plans will go more smoothly.

If the plan fails, he will also take this opportunity to arrange his backup plan, and at the same time conduct special research on each person based on the last battle.

And this time Laughter prepared a routine for Batman, and Deathstroke jumped into it as soon as it started.

Didn't Deathstroke notice it? Or was it intentional? This is also a problem... Also, the several corpses that died in the main world are also a key point. After finishing the work here, you have to take a closer look.

"Hey! Do you know what I'm thinking of? How stupid does it look to laugh at Neptune?" Su Ming shuddered and touched his arm. He didn't seem to notice anything and even talked about it. joke.

"hehe."

Batman's brain was running too fast. Before he could restrain it with his willpower, he actually laughed. His brain subconsciously imagined what the laughing Aquaman would look like. It was indeed like what Deathstroke said, it was really...

The Joker on the side suddenly lost his expression on his smiling face. He looked at Deathstroke coldly and broke the ban on not speaking to Batman:

"Why are you laughing? Why are you so ungrateful? Are his jokes funnier than mine? Why?!"

Batman stopped typing. He actually didn't want to laugh at all. It was the toxins that caused problems with his facial muscles and nerves.

The clown is dead, and now he is surrounded by only the reaction he thinks the clown may have. This is the clown he imagined, not real.

So he stopped typing, fished out the serum from his belt and gave himself a few more shots.

The clown's shadow gradually faded.

"Ahem, Arthur is too frank and generous. Growing up in a peaceful town like Port Mercy shaped his character. He is as rough and bold as a sailor. He looks stupid, but in fact he is not stupid at all. Clark also looks just as honest and honest. But no one can doubt superhuman intelligence.”

Batman seemed to be trying to cover up his laughter just now, and actually defended Arthur a lot.

Of course, Su Ming also knew this. If the IQ was really unqualified, a proud and arrogant woman like Mera would not fall in love with a mentally retarded person, even if he was half royal blood.

You must know that she chose Arthur between Orm and Arthur at that time, and Orm was the pure-blood heir at that time, which represented the hope of everyone.

So Su Ming was just joking, but Batman actually laughed.

To be honest, it was a bit scary, like seeing another Laughing Bat slowly taking shape before my eyes.

It seems that Bobo has to be sent to help Batman seek medical treatment, at least to keep him in his current state, not too crazy or too dark like before.

Detective Orangutan is also a veteran. He was once a member of the All-Star Squadron, and he also served as a non-staff consultant to the Justice Society in the magical world. He was asked to go to the Justice Society headquarters in New York to consult the Midnight Doctor.

"So, the Hell Bat armor I have been fighting with is an empty shell." Su Ming changed the topic and flicked the cigarette ashes: "Is it a remote control? Or is it a hypnotized scapegoat?"

"We'll find out when we open it and take a look."

With that said, Batman pressed the final pass button, and the Hell Bat Armor not far away suddenly peeled off like an onion, and a white-skinned figure fell out of it, falling to the ground motionless like a sack.

Su Ming walked over with a cigarette in his mouth and waved his hand as if to shoo away flies. The ancient god attendant disappeared like a shadow. Before disappearing, the ancient god attendant gave the two of them a middle finger and never used any foul language in his mouth. Stopped.

Su Ming pinched the center of his eyebrows. Was he trying to confuse people or was he overdoing it? Or is this the ultimate perfection of Wade?

He tiptoed over the body on the ground and knelt down to take a closer look.

Later, the remaining questions were solved. It was impossible to tell who the unlucky guy captured by the Laughing Bat was, but at least he had been drained of life by the Hell Bat Armor, and there was still a look of horror on his face. expression.

The already weak person was frightened to death by the ancient god.

Su Ming put out the cigarette butt. It seemed that just now, not only the Justice League had successfully escaped, but the Laughing Bat also ran away again.

Even though he's the crazy Batman, he's also a master of escape.

However, Su Ming interrupted his plan this time, and at the same time upgraded Batman in the main world, so it was not a loss.

Next, let’s focus on dealing with the Legion of Destruction.