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Chapter 89 41. How can you be a mercenary and take drugs every day? Quit!--[2450]

Taking care of Damian Wayne does not mean that the crisis in the Batcave has weakened. Although the K team shot Killer Croc in the head along the way, defeated Mr. Freeze, made Scarecrow paralyzed, and "incited" Clayface to cause

Almost all the black warriors in the Batcave were buried in the mud.

But the League of Assassins still has a huge advantage.

Because they still have Bane!

Even without most of his subordinates, the man-bat warriors as secret weapons were driven out of the Batcave by Clayface, who was eager to undo the curse, but the powerful Bane did not need these weak guys to win!

At this time, in the Bat Hall, Bane, wearing a heavy breathing mask, was fighting Nightwing, the third generation of Robin and Alfred in the fear gas left by Scarecrow.

One against three, but Bain was not at a disadvantage at all.

On the contrary, because Bain deliberately destroyed the gas masks of the three people on the opposite side, they inhaled some fear gas and became weak, making them unable to cause any effective damage to the furious mercenary king.

The scene looked like a strong man brutalizing three escapees.

In his hand, Bane was holding a piece of steel that had been severely deformed by multiple blows. It was something he had removed from the Batmobile with his bare hands. Nightwing's titanium alloy suit was too strong, so Bane had to rely on foreign objects to deal with it.

Grayson caused effective damage.

He strode up the platform steps of the Bat Hall, dragging the steel behind him with a low sound. As he walked, he made a hoarse sound under the heavy black and white skeleton-like breathing mask.

"It's like a baby bird in the nest, screaming for its mother bird. Without Batman, you can't even fight! How sad! He taught you the skills of fighting but didn't teach you to become a true warrior.

But it doesn't matter.

The lesson you missed will be made up for today!"

Bane seemed to grow stronger with every breath he took as he walked.

This is not an illusion.

From the special instrument on his back that was integrated with the unique suit on his back, some kind of green liquid was being injected into his brain through a reinforced hose.

This "Titan poison" that only Bain has the ability to "enjoy" is stimulating his body, making his already strong muscles even more tense. The strengthening of strength will even make his senses sharper.

The shadow on the ground also expanded and twisted, like a hungry predator searching for prey.

"Bang"

Alfred, who was hiding on the high platform, gritted his teeth to keep himself sane under the influence of the fear gas. This twilight ace agent and former battlefield warrior held a gun in both hands and shot Bane condescendingly.

The modified bullet whirled around and hit Bain's neck. This fatal shot should have torn the dangerous man's throat open, but with the strengthening of the "special poison", the bullet just penetrated into the muscle and could no longer move forward.

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The blood flowing out made Bain feel the pain. He waved his hand and threw the steel in his hand into the sky, as simple as throwing a basketball.

Alfred made a tactical roll to avoid it, but the flying steel hit the high-altitude hook rope with terrifying force, causing the platform to tilt and dump a large number of items to the ground.

The force of the thrown steel proves that Bane, who was strengthened by poison, has broken away from the category of "normal person". The force of that punch can definitely beat a cow into pulp.

"Ha! Got you!"

Bain didn't pay attention to the old butler hanging in the air. He strode forward and punched the wall in front of him with a heavy blow, pulling Nightwing out of his hiding place with bricks and stones flying everywhere.

But the young master was not hiding there because he was afraid of fighting.

When he was pulled out, two golden bat knives were also pulled out, and the cursed weapons lent by Mason staggered and cut bloody marks on Bane's chest.

The addition of the curse of weakness caused the mercenary king of the Assassin League to scream and smash Nightwing against the wall in front of him like a wrestler.

At the same time, the badly beaten third-generation Robin Tim also rolled over from the ground and approached, holding four sedatives in his hands and thrusting them into Bain's calf.

The Sons of the Bat haven't given up the fight!

Bane's movements were slowed down by the curse and sedatives.

The first and third young masters who smashed the wall knocked Bain to the ground with a round of attacks, but a larger amount of toxins were injected into his brain and Bain quickly got rid of his weakness.

He roared like a polar bear and seemed to have completely entered "violent mode".

One by one, they grabbed the Robins' arms and lifted them up from where they were, then smashed them against the Batcomputer platform behind them, causing sparks to fly everywhere.

While the eldest and third young masters were struggling to hold back the frantic Bane from the front, Kite and Mason also quietly flew through the air and rescued the old butler who was hanging there.

Mason fired his grappling gun and took Alfred into the air before landing on the Bat fighter platform higher up.

He gave the last energizer at hand to the trembling Butler Man, who was holding his head and struggling to resist the fear gas, and he soon regained his consciousness.

"Bain's lunatic has been strengthened by poison to the point of being almost invulnerable. Except for sniper bullets, nothing can penetrate his hardened skin.

Don't even think about assassination with cold weapons.

His self-healing ability is no worse than that of Killer Croc.

We need bigger caliber weapons to bury that bastard."

Mason pointed to the Bat fighter behind him that was fixed on the platform with a special electronic lock. He said to the old butler whose body was covered with blood:

"Is there a way to make it move?"

"The Batcomputer was destroyed by Bane, and the entire Batcave equipment has been forcibly shut down. Even with my authority, I can't open that special lock."

The old housekeeper shook his head and said:

"It's even more impossible to break it. Master Wayne has set up a plan for this situation, unless we blow up the entire Batcave. Well, what are you doing?"

Why take out the disassembly tools?”

Alfred watched in astonishment as Mason took out a tool box and took out strange wrenches and screwdrivers from it. He widened his eyes and said:

"Mason! Don't tell me you're going to remove this $10 million lock with your bare hands?"

"Why not give it a try?"

Mason pouted.

He felt that he would definitely not be able to open the lock. His engineering skills had not broken through to the point where he could crack the bat's black technology, but it would be easier to destroy it than to open it according to the steps.

It's just like defusing bombs.

"The two little guys below are about to be beaten to death. Think of a way, Mason!"

Catwoman, who was holding Damian, also used the flying claw gun to reach the high-altitude platform. She looked worriedly at the eldest son and the third son below who were being beaten by the increasingly crazy Bane.

Frankly speaking, Nightwing's combat effectiveness is top-notch even in Gotham's environment.

Third Young Master Tim is slightly worse.

But he is a detective and has always relied on his brains to make a living.

The combination of the two people has a great chance of winning against any villain in Gotham, but tonight they have to face the terrifying Bane who can break Batman's back with the weakening of fear gas tonight.

You must know that even the master's record against Bane is not always winning, and Batman will never choose such a head-on tactic when Bane has been strengthened with poison.

Because he knows he can't beat him!

"Use this."

Mason opened the control panel on the thick electronic lock housing that clamped the Bat Fighter, revealing the extremely sophisticated structure inside.

While preparing to "defuse the bomb", he took out all the antidote potions he had brought with him.

He gave these potions to the three people in front of him and said to them:

"I don't have the formula for Bane's poison. I can't get the antidote on the spot. I can only use this. Well, wait, we have a better way to deal with him!"

Mason suddenly thought of something he had ignored.

He opened the suitcase and took out a test tube filled with silver liquid. When he saw this thing, Alfred's eyes suddenly widened and he said:

"Unicorn blood? We're here to defeat him, not heal him, Mason! I appreciate your sense of humor, but we don't need this right now."

"No! The boss wants to purify those toxins!"

This time the Kite Man gave a rare answer.

He looked at Bane, who was raging like a wild beast below. The poison injected into that guy's body must have reached a certain limit.

Those strengthening drugs made Bain's upper body muscles almost swell into an inverted triangle "hill".

Even the young man wearing a titanium alloy suit did not dare to fight Bain head-on. One punch from the mercenary king in this form was enough to kill him with his armor on the spot.

And Bane's speed has also been enhanced.

When dodging and chasing, he was as fast as lightning, and even flashed across a distance of five meters like "teleportation" and threw Tim, who was far away, with his hands up like a ball and threw it ten meters away.

"It's like a weakened version of Superman."

Mason complained.

Then he diluted some of the unicorn blood in the various antidotes in the hands of the three people in front of him, put the rest back into the box, and said:

"This blood is cursed, but it still has a strong purifying effect. You can find a way to inject these antidotes into Bain's body.

Or mixed directly into the 'poison' he uses.

Such a large dose is enough to purify him of the enhancement caused by those poisons, and may also cure this guy's 'drug addiction' disease by the way.

Of course, the price is that Bane will have to live as a ghost for the rest of his life, but I think a super villain who is stubborn will not care much about this."

"Although the weapons room was plundered by the League of Assassins, there is still a super tranquilizer gun designed by Master Wayne to capture Superman!"

The Butler Man immediately stood up and said something extraordinary. He said to the Kite Man:

"Take us there. That injection gun should be enough to inject the antidote into Bane's body. Wait, who is this kid? Why do his eyes look so similar?"

"Oh, we'll talk about these little things later!"

The kite man grabbed the old butler's hand, opened his kite, and led him to glide down from an altitude of more than ten meters to the weapons room that had been plundered by the Assassin's Alliance.

Catwoman stayed there and tied Damian to the platform with a cat-tail whip. She glanced at Mason who was dealing with the sophisticated electronic lock and said:

"You can't bully him, do you hear me?"

"Tsk, some of these jewel thieves haven't even become Mrs. Wayne yet, and they're already learning how to be a husband and raise children?"

Mason, who was in working mode, didn't even raise his head. He clamped the chip in the lock with the engineering wrench in his hand, and frowned as he tried to use his engineering knowledge to understand the operation mode of these unknown things in front of him.

He sneered.

But Catwoman just bared her teeth at him, then pulled the trigger and fired the flying claw gun and swung towards the weapons room.

Two minutes later, three people holding tranquilizer guns said to be designed by Batman to counter Superman began to shoot at Bane. The antidote mixed with the blood of the cursed unicorn penetrated into Bane's body and had a significant effect.

Crazy Bane, who had been stimulated by the poisonous poison and had lost his mind, felt that his IQ was slowly returning, and at the same time, his violent power was also rapidly declining.

It was as if something weird and sacred had been injected into his blood vessels and began to flow through his body that had long been accustomed to the poison. Wherever it went, the organs that had been altered due to long-term drug abuse were healed back to their original normal form.

This should be a good thing.

But that may not be the case for Bain.

Although he is still the most dangerous mercenary and assassin in the world even if he is not strengthened by this poison, he has long been accustomed to using poison to gain an advantage when he is at a disadvantage. He has developed a serious "drug dependence".

The result of being suddenly cured now is that Bain is unable to adapt to his upcoming "health" for a while.

He originally grabbed Nightwing and planned to give the eldest son a "Doctor Bain's Spinal Correction Surgery" so that the first-generation Robin could also experience Batman's "treatment process" back then.

But the feeling of health that surged from his body and the poison that was continuously injected into his brain had a violent reaction, causing Bane, whose burly figure to "shrink" rapidly, to cough up blood and stagger back, throwing Nightwing to the ground.

"Grayson, go on!"

Alfred threw a syringe gun in his hand at the young man, whose face was covered in blood and whose armor was discarded.

The latter, with a bruised nose and face, gritted his teeth and jumped up, catching the injection gun in the air and wrapping his legs around Bain's neck like a spider. He grabbed the syringe with both hands and inserted the thing into the poison jar behind Bain.

The moment this thing was injected into the poison can, the toxins that Bain relied on for survival were quickly purified.

The blood of the cursed unicorn is still pure blood, and this sacred substance is extremely effective against all man-made poisons.

"Ah! Get away!"

Bain screamed and pushed the eldest son away.

He also fell awkwardly from the edge of the Batcomputer platform into the puddle below. He struggled to grab the tube connected to the back of his head, and for the first time actively, rather than passively, pulled the thing off his body.

But it's too late.

The unicorn blood and antidote took effect at the same time, and Bane's strong but weird figure quickly returned to the burly and healthy physique he should have been.

He could feel a sense of relief that he had never felt before, but at the same time, the curse of taking the cursed unicorn blood was also clinging to him like a shadow.

Let him begin to hate all light and everything in front of him!

The heavy guilt weighed on his heart made Bain, the king of tough guys, even feel so guilty that he hugged his head and cried for a moment, so much so that he felt that he must be crazy!

"boom"

A loud mechanical sound also sounded on the high platform.

Alfred and others turned around and saw the Bat fighter originally locked on the platform slowly taking off.

"You untied it?"

The old housekeeper exclaimed.

The next moment, Mason's answer came:

"No, I didn't unlock it, I just broke it. I don't think a $10 million lock can even have a 'factory reset' function.

Sorry, but Batman may need to spend a little extra money to get himself a new lock.

Ah Fu, let me confirm.

The Batplane's weapon system is non-lethal mode, right?"

Alfred immediately realized what Mason was going to do. The old butler, who was covered in blood, finally breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against the railing next to him, whispering:

"Open fire, no one will die."

"receive!"

Mason, sitting in the cockpit, spread out the red fire button.

The Bat Fighter weapon system came online, and a bat-shaped aiming frame locked onto the "Purified One" Bane, who was holding his head and screaming in the pool.

The next moment, the black large-caliber machine gun rotated, and in just a few seconds, Bain and the pool of water were buried under the collapsed rock wall.

"Successfully completed a crack of outstanding craftsmanship, excellent quality, and precision technology equipment, and the engineering skill proficiency was increased by X40. It is currently Lv3."

Seeing the skill upgrade prompt popping up in front of his eyes, Mason released the fire button.

He let out a long breath, patted the control panel full of buttons next to him, and slowly parked the ghost-like Bat fighter on the platform below the Batcave in a very unskilled manner.

When he jumped out of the fighter plane's cabin, he patted the shell of the thing and swore secretly:

"It's such an exciting airplane. I will definitely buy one when I get rich!"

(End of chapter)