What bad intentions could Batman have?

(5600 words long chapter, I finally updated two chapters, I rarely make promises, but I usually do it, proud.)

Inside a bank in New York City.

"Hello, valued customer."

The female teller at the counter looked at the hooded woman in front of her with a smile on her face. The other party's dress was a little strange, but customers are always God.

"Are you here to open a new account today? If you open a new account now, you can take this cute new toaster home."

The female teller carefully observed the face under the hood of the other party. The other party's skin was unusually pale. What's going on?

The female teller suddenly realized something. She had read the news.

But it was a bit too late to run away at this time.

She heard the other party say:

"Well... I don't know how the toaster will work, girl..."

A ray of lightning wrapped around the other party's outstretched palm, and the woman pulled down her hood:

"But if you don't hand over all the money, you might be the one to be roasted."

Click.

"Take it easy, Electric."

But at this moment, a gun was pointed at the woman's head.

"My name is Livewire, if you want to know."

"It doesn't matter what you call yourself, it might work in your shitty hometown, like Gotham or Metropolis or something."

Livewire slowly raised his palm, and the roaring electricity flashed under his skin.

"But this is New York, and we are prepared for people like you. Every security guard is equipped with a special gun developed by Techstar Labs-Ouch!"

"Huh, really?"

But before the guard could finish his words, he felt his whole body being lifted high-and then thrown out heavily!

Bang!

A man with a hood also appeared behind him.

"I'm Heavy Bomb." The giant said, "Nice to meet you, my friend with a broken spine."

He said to the guard who was lying on the ground spitting blood, "A friend who helped me escape from prison taught me the Broken Back trick. How do you feel? Is it comfortable?"

"You guys from Gotham are really perverted." Livewire wrinkled his pale nose, put his blue hair behind his ears, and then said, "Just by the way, big guy, I was completely at ease just now."

The big Bomb said:

"The sentence you can't think of is probably thank you."

A few minutes later, they walked out of the bank.

"How much did you get?" Heavy Bomb asked.

"28,000 US dollars." Livewire said, "Not bad for the amount of cash in a small bank."

Bomb snorted, he walked to a taxi and took down the door directly: "Get out!"

The driver was shaking in the driver's seat with fear.

Livewire said, "If it were me, I would be obedient."

"I listen, I listen!"

The pale-skinned woman shocked the driver, and the driver with a small belly finally regained the ability to walk, quickly climbed down from the driver's seat, and then crawled away.

He was defecating while running away, not because he was timid, but because of incontinence caused by the electric shock.

The heavy bomb sat in the driver's seat.

"Hiss... I've been in prison for too long. The clutch is on the left, right?"

After hearing what he said, Livewire immediately wanted to get out of the car.

"Just kidding, just kidding. Anyway, we got 28,000 in one go this time, which is not bad. I have to say, combined with the money from the previous four banks, this is my most successful partnership. What do you call it?"

"A pair of thieves."

Bombshell said: "I still think mine is better."

"Don't even think about it." Livewire said: "'Crackling Muscle' sounds like some rotten breakfast cereal."

"Oh, okay, whatever it is called, partner. It's a pleasure to work together. I think we should celebrate. I happen to know a good place."

It was late at night.

Bombshell and Livewire trudged through the garbage dump. This is Hell's Kitchen in New York, the most chaotic and dirty neighborhood in New York.

Bombshell threw the stolen taxi in an alley and walked along the narrow alley with Livewire.

It was too dark ahead. Livewire stretched out a finger, and the crackling electric light illuminated the path ahead.

She saw a comic book on the ground, with a lot of blood on it. On the cover was written:

The Amazing Spider-Man

The owner might be in danger.

The live wire burned the comic book to ashes.

People who believe in superheroes always have a bad ending.

"Damn comic book."

She said.

Then she complained to the bombshell:

"Where are you taking me? I mean, are you going to do something stupid, bombshell? Otherwise, our group will be renamed "Well-done Barbecue."

"Come on, you're dreaming. You know there's an old saying, 'If you're with a muscular man, you'll wake up laughing in your dreams.'"

The live wire made a vomiting gesture: "It's terrible, and it's disgusting."

The bombshell said: "It's quite disgusting, and...we're here."

After passing through the narrow alley, a building with wooden doors and windows appeared in front of them.

This damn place is shabby and old, with graffiti all over the walls, and it smells like a garbage dump.

LiveWire said:

"Right here? Are you serious? I thought you were going to take me to a bar, not--"

With a bang, the door was directly smashed and a figure was thrown out.

"I warned you before, Monocle!"

Another muscular man with red skin came out: "Playing dumb here? Then get out!"

Monocle stood up from the ground, tightened his clothes, and the monocle on his face was immediately aimed at the muscular man with red body.

But he didn't choose to take action in the end:

"Alas, this place used to be interesting."

While saying that, he slowly backed away and finally disappeared into the darkness of the alley.

The red muscular man turned his eyes to Livewire and Bombshell: "Okay... what do you want?"

Bombshell took the initiative to step forward: "Hey, you are fine too, Amygdala. Did you take medicine today?"

"Yes, so my mind is clear now. I speak normally. Sorry, Bombshell, but I am fed up tonight."

"I called three fights to stop, was shot, stabbed, and frozen by freezing rays - I thought the freezing gun was exclusive to Mr. Freeze, but that young man named Captain Cold, damn it. I was also peed on by someone, and it wasn't even dark yet."

"No more talking, do you know the password for tonight?"

"'Batman is going to have sex with bats'"

Amygdala waved his hand: "Go in, and do me another favor and tell the people inside that we need a new door, and we need it again."

Livewire and Bombshell walked in, and the inside was broken and old, and there was no one.

"What's going on?" Livewire asked, "Don't keep me in suspense." Heavy Bomb pressed on the wall, and the floor opened up, revealing a high-tech staircase. "Wow," Livewire said. "If you want an elevator, there's one, but I prefer the stairs." Heavy Bomb said, "You know, the sense of security." They walked down the stairs and soon saw the light. Music, dancing people, dynamic lighting effects, drinks, food, and a bar. Heavy Bomb stretched out his hand and waved it in the air: "Welcome to the Void Bar." Livewire looked up: "Oh my god, I've never heard of such a place." The music kept blasting. "That's it, this place is very secret and can only be entered by invitation." Heavy Bomb said, "We don't want that scout to break in and ruin everyone's good time, right?" "I mean, where else can you see those criminals from Central City sitting with the villains from Keystone?" "I said more ice." Captain Cold said to the waiter. "With a fishman who looks like a great white shark?"

LiveWire saw a sharkman with a big white sand head and a female orc who looked like a leopard standing in the middle of the dance hall not far away: "Nanawei likes this exciting music!"

Bombshell turned to the bar and said: "Hey, puzzle man, two glasses of whiskey, pure."

LiveWire watched the guy's arm fall off like a puzzle, but the interface was pitch black.

The hand flew directly to the side and picked up a bottle of wine.

"No, thank you. I don't get along well with liquids."

"Then I'll drink two more glasses." The muscular man Bombshell raised his glass.

LiveWire turned around and leaned against the bar.

"This place is really great, but it can't be opened in Metropolis, not with Superman." Livewire said: "The first time I went to Metropolis from Las Vegas, I was beaten to a pulp by Superman." "You mean it can't be opened in Gotham, with Batman." Bombshell took a sip of wine: "I was beaten by Batman when I didn't have a brain before, and I was beaten by Batman again when I had a brain. Sometimes I feel like I have a brain for nothing." Livewire pouted and stopped talking. She felt that if she continued to talk, the two would have a disagreement, so she wisely stopped arguing with her partner. But another person interrupted their conversation: "Do you really want to compare Superman and Batman?" Livewire turned his head and saw a woman sitting at the bar next to them. "Who are you?"

"My name is Shiva, I don't know if you have heard of my name. I had a fight with a Kryptonian before."

Livewire heard Heavy Bomb whispered in her ear: "This is Ms. Shiva, the best martial artist, at least in the human category."

Livewire heard Ms. Shiva loudly say: "Do you know what it feels like to fight a Kryptonian?"

"That guy can do everything, super strength, super speed flying, invulnerability, freezing breath, heat vision..."

She poured a glass of wine into her stomach: "From time to time, she will take out a kung fu that you didn't even know he knew. Last time I knocked her down and sat on her, but I couldn't even pierce her fur."

Ms. Shiva threw the empty glass on the table: "I mean come on, Batman is just an ordinary person wearing a flying rodent-shaped tights."

Bomb and Livewire looked at each other.

"Huh, just an ordinary person? You Superman villains, my God, let me teach you."

"Who is this guy?" Livewire stared at the Red Hood who suddenly appeared.

"This guy is called Red Hood, Bane's henchman. It was him and Bane who got me out of Arkham some time ago and took us out of Gotham." Heavy Bomb told Livewire: "But he is a new guy and probably hasn't fought Batman many times."

Livewire nodded, and then he heard Red Hood say: "Batman is the strongest, that's it."

"Go and try to fight him. He is tenacious and intelligent, not to mention his endless equipment and weapons. Yes, Superman is awesome. All you need to do is get some kryptonite, and bam! The end of the show!"

"As if it's easy, as if you just walk into a convenience store , just like you can buy kryptonite next to frozen food. "

Live Wire couldn't help but complain:

"After those stones fell from the sky, we found out that this thing can make Superman fall from the sky like a kite with a broken string."

Live Wire played with his blue hair:

"But every time this kind of thing falls, it is quickly divided up by the government's Lex Group or Wayne Group. Those that fell in the past were directly melted on the black market. I don't know who spends so much money to buy one by one."

"She makes sense." Heavy Bomb looked at Siva with a sidelong glance and put his hand on Live Wire's back, looking light and casual.

"If you don't take your hands off me, you're going to be an electric disaster." Live Wire said.

"Oh, don't treat me like that, sister, I'm on your side."

Ms. Shiva turned to the bar and said, "Puzzle Man, give my new friends some Jäger Bombs."

"I'm a live wire, and I don't drink."

Ms. Shiva said, "It's okay, I'll have two more drinks."

Red Hood also came over, and he held out his glass to Bombshell: "Hello, Batman villain."

Bombshell clinked glasses with him in a friendly manner.

Red Hood and Bane rescued their group of Gotham villains together, and they have a good relationship.

Then Bombshell heard Ms. Shiva say: "So what Livewire said is right, Superman is stronger than Batman no matter what, anyone who has fought him will understand." Then Red Hood said: "Really? Have you fought Batman in person? A master?" Ms. Shiva took a sip: "No, and I don't need to." Livewire finally couldn't help but start to agree with the other party: "Yes, just like he said, a dummy wearing dummy underwear has no superpowers." "That's right." Ms. Shiva said: "Seriously, what can he do? Use bat darts to stab me?" The voices of several people were getting louder and louder, and now most people began to be attracted by this dispute. Ms. Shiva saw Atomic Skull, who had just escaped from the laboratory again not long ago, sitting in the corner, and Toyman, who was the first enemy Superman faced. Man-Bat's wife Woman-Bat, Dr. Phosphorus, Killer Moth, Scarecrow and other bat-related strongmen were also sitting next to them. "Or even more powerful, let his wonder boy toy Robin fight me? Oh, I'm so scared. Come on, Batman is a joke."

A former Robin wearing a red hood blinked.

"Obviously-"

With a bang, Bane, who was sitting not far away, threw his glass on the table.

"This man is an idiot."

Ms. Shiva stood up and walked to Bane's side in a pompous manner: "Wow, look who's here. The man who vowed to break Batman's back ended up breaking his spine."

He leaned in front of Bane: "You said I'm an idiot, ha, then what are you? The only achievement you can show off is that you fought Batman evenly, but you didn't win. That's all, so come on, I really want to know where you are in this little debate?"

Bane stood up.

"There's nothing to debate, you've never fought Batman, you know nothing about him, and you don't know how difficult it is to beat him."

Bane's eyes swept across the audience, and everyone was looking at him and whispering to each other.

"Ha, I know, if everyone thinks Batman is not that great, you are not a big shot." Ms. Shiva reached out and poked him in the chest.

"If you want, you can come and try what kind of big shot I am at any time."

The atmosphere between the two seemed a little tense.

With a sizzle, Livewire turned into lightning and fell between them: "Ladies and gentlemen, let's try to restrain our aggression, okay? I just found this place, and I don't want to be banned for life."

Ms. Shiva blinked: "Yeah, maybe Wire is right."

"Livewire, it's killing me." Livewire said.

"Anyway, why are we arguing here? If you have this energy, why don't you use it in a better place."

"How to use it?" Heavy Bomb asked.

"Betting." Ms. Shiva showed her true colors.

"How to bet?" Livewire asked.

"Me, you call a few other Superman villains to fight Batman together. Bane, the heavy bomb and a few other Bat-enemies will snipe Superman."

"Only the winner can brag."

Bane stood up.

"I am Bane, I am not interested in bragging, goodbye..."

"Really?" Ms. Shiva said behind him, "The man who lost miserably to Batman is worried that he will also lose miserably to Superman?"

Bane turned around.

"Hey, it's okay, you just proved my point." Ms. Shiva said.

Bane stared at her: "If you want to bet, I'll accompany you. After I win this bet... you and I will have a good talk."

"Wow, I can't wait." Ms. Shiva said.

"Look, what trouble you have put us all in." The corners of the bombshell's mouth grinned excitedly, and he said to the live wire.

"Hey, this is not the worst, at least we are not Superman and Batman." Live Wire said.

She turned her head and looked at the atomic skull and the toy man sitting next to her: "Hey, this little bet-do you want to participate?"

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"Today's show is really disgusting, Bane."

A few hours later, Ms. Shiva, Bane and Red Hood Jason sat together.

"But we got a group of thugs for free, each one is better than the other, and they listen to orders, bring their own dog food, are not afraid of death, are highly motivated, have a sense of honor, and finally thank us for bringing them to this gambling game."

Bane sat next to him and took a sip of his drink, then said to the Red Hood who was in a daze next to him: "Red Hood, you are the No. 2 person in this team in Gotham, and prepare tactics with me when the time comes."

"Oh, okay." Red Hood nodded. During these days of getting along, Bane valued him very much, which always made him feel a little strange.

"Shiva, you take Superman's group of villains and cooperate with our actions when the time comes."

Shiva also nodded.

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"Black, why don't we just take action and take down this bad guy's nest as originally planned? We have successfully sneaked into this bar!"

The purple-haired Black floated in the sky, and his teammate [Cold Casting] asked puzzledly.

He is a tall black man with super strength and the ability to manipulate electromagnetics.

"I changed my mind." Blake said, "Didn't you see what happened in the bar today? Have you forgotten what I told you before? I failed to persuade Batman, and now Batman and Superman will be our potential enemies." He touched his chin: "This alliance of villains can weaken Batman and Superman, and then we will take action to solve these bad villains and two baby superheroes together." He laughed softly: "This is the most labor-saving treatment plan." ... ... ... ... ... The Void Bar is closed. The third-line villain Jigsaw Man, who worked as a bartender for a day, also got off work. When he took a vehicle and left far enough away, he turned into a small alley, then reached out and wiped his face. The drifting and condensed black sand rippled, and Chen Tao restored his original face and sighed deeply. "Damn, it's really not quiet." Then he pressed on the wall, opened a dark room, and pulled out the real Jigsaw Man with a bruised nose and face. The other party stayed in a semi-enclosed environment for a whole day without eating, and now his life is half gone.

Chen Tao picked him up.

"Come on, follow me back to the prison."