What bad intentions could Batman have?

Metropolis, in Lucius's luxurious laboratory.

"Doomsday spores are a very, very dangerous synthetic biological weapon. Every time I observe cells infected by it, I am amazed at the destructiveness of this creature."

Lucius explained while operating on the computer for a while, and then a three-dimensional image of Doomsday appeared in front of Chen Tao.

"This guy has no internal organs, no digestive system, and lives purely by absorbing energy. His abilities include but are not limited to self-healing, amazing power, and..."

"Can you make what I want you to make?" Chen Tao interrupted his introduction without hesitation.

To be honest, Lucius's understanding of Doomsday is a little worse than his. After all, one is based on the conclusion drawn purely from dissection and research in the laboratory, and the other is based on the setting of the screenwriter's comics. The two are completely incomparable.

Lucius did not answer Chen Tao's question directly, he asked back: "Does Alfred know about this?"

Chen Tao responded with silence.

Lucius said slowly: "I thought Alfred knew this very well at first. After all, you have supported each other for so many years. For so many years, there is almost nothing that Alfred doesn't know. What I mean is..."

"You always have various plans, some I know and some I don't. I know this is what Batman often does, but... have you never thought that you will get out of it?"

"You didn't tell Alfred anything. You left Tim in Gotham City, forced him to go to school, and gave up being Robin... You are trying your best to protect them, but have you ever thought that if one day you have an accident, will they blame themselves for not helping you at all?"

But he didn't wait for Batman's reply.

After a long time, he heard the other party say: "So, have you done what I asked you to do?"

Lucius sighed: "I came to you because I did it."

He walked to the wall and found a hidden password input device. He entered the password first, and then continued to enter multiple biometric information such as iris fingerprints, and the wall opened-the Bat family's usual hidden wall design.

Inside was a large safe welded to the ground.

Lucius opened it, and inside was a smaller safe.

After a long time of nesting dolls, Lucius finally entered the last password, and then took out a tube of blue medicine from the last safe, which was not even as big as a basketball, and handed it to Chen Tao:

"This is the answer you have been looking for."

Chen Tao took it and raised it.

The medicine showed a breathtaking and dangerous sea blue under the light.

"Intravenous injection, it will take effect within 10 seconds. I hope you know that this thing will most likely kill you directly." Lucius said: "But it may also help you turn into Doomsday." He handed over another three injections of medicine: "These are antidotes that can turn you from a monster back to a normal human. The needles are made of kryptonite. Use the first dose of antidote after one minute, the second after three minutes, and the last after 10 minutes." Lucius warned: "Not a second can be late. Otherwise, your muscles will become fibrotic, and then your soft internal organs will all become ossified, becoming a complete decoration. Did I tell you that Doomsday does not need these digestive organs and cardiopulmonary system?" Lucius continued: "Even so, there is a risk of death. Bruce, I know you have some magical abilities, such as transformation, but after being injected with the Doomsday virus, the severe pain will make it impossible for you to play with your transformations. What's more, your transformations with unknown principles will not improve your transformation. Physical problems after coming back. "Lucius warned: "Be careful, if you don't change back within the time when the antidote can take effect, the transformation of the Doomsday virus on you will become permanent! Don't think that this is just a matter of getting ugly and getting superpowers for free. " "In the next few weeks, you will become very irritable, and then all the memories in your mind will disappear bit by bit, just like suffering from Alzheimer's disease. The world will gradually fade from your perspective, and then soon, 'you' will no longer exist, and finally become a complete monster..." Lucius said: "I really don't know if it is right or wrong for me to give you this almost suicidal drug..." "As long as you take the antidote within the specified time, there will be no problem." Chen Tao took it over: "Be prepared. I can do without it, but I can't do without it." He put the drug on his chest, and then his chest turned into a nanorobot. He swallowed the drug in one gulp, then spit it out at his waist and stuffed it into his waist bag. Chen Tao continued:

"Another thing. How did you figure out the memory device of the Mad Hatter?"

"I solved it." Lucius replied: "I modified his hat and maintained the function of weaving shallow memories."

He explained: "The Mad Hatter's hat originally has the ability to weave false memories, and what I have to do now is to cover the false memories that the Mad Hatter would originally use to replace the real memories on top of the real memories, and then use the memory reading function, and what is read is the false memory."

"This is a low-tech trick," he said, "but if nothing unexpected happens, it's enough to fool telepaths, provided that their telepathic abilities are based on the same principle as the Mad Hatter's mind-reading through machines."

Lucius paused, then said, "Actually, after I finished this set of fake memories, it suddenly occurred to me."

He clicked his tongue:

"The more people rely on telepathy, the more they trust their superpowers. Once this set of memory-faking technology is widely used, it will have a great impact on telepaths. You know, it's like proving to them that everything they see is not true, just like "The Truman Show."

(Note: The protagonist of the film is an orphan, his parents and relatives are all actors, and his life is a planned large-scale reality show on TV.)

"If we prove to him that memory can be faked, then the memory-faking people who have always used memory as their own will be able to fake it. If he doesn't follow the criterion of judging things, he will doubt his memory, and then fall into a vicious circle of skepticism and step into self-destruction - ah, forget it, it's just a possibility. "

Lucius shook his hand: "Don't worry too much, I'm just making a random deduction."

He turned his head suddenly, but saw Batman still standing there, and couldn't help but be startled:

"You haven't left yet?"

"There is one more thing." Chen Tao told him: "During this period, I will modify the kryptonite power armor that I stole from Luther and the government. It will be used soon."

Lucius heard Batman say: "I ask you to change this mecha from a pure kryptonite-powered drive mode to a kryptonite and energy reactor hybrid, just like a hybrid car."

"Okay." Lucius said: "These are not difficult, but what makes me curious is, what new plans do you have, and do you plan to hide it from Alfred?"

There was no response behind him.

Lucius turned his head, and Batman behind him had disappeared.

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“Is what I want ready?” Poison Ivy was standing in her open-air transparent greenhouse, admiring the children she had worked so hard to raise. Then she heard Batman’s voice and her face fell. “It’s done.” She waved her hand unhappily, and then the vines next to her passed a tube of green potion to Batman. Ivy turned around and saw that Batman’s head was the ventilation door on the top of the transparent greenhouse. He probably fell from here. "The control toxin mixed with kryptonite has a doubled effect, 20 times more effective than the ordinary people I used to control." Poison Ivy said:

"To ensure the effect, I didn't make it like the lipstick I used to give Harley, but changed it to oral administration."

She said:

"Take a sip, then sip it in your mouth to mix the potion with your saliva. Remember to mix it thoroughly for at least five or six seconds. Otherwise, if the biological information is not completely absorbed by the potion, the other party will stand there like a wooden fool because they can't figure out who to listen to after the effect of the potion takes effect."

Chen Tao nodded while listening: "Yeah, then what?"

Poison Ivy shrugged.

"Then you give the person you want to control a French kiss, put the potion into his mouth, and it will take effect in one and a half seconds. No matter what you ask him to do, he will obey your orders. Even if you ask him to sell his ass, he will rush forward without hesitation."

"..."

Chen Tao looked embarrassed.

"Does it have to be a kiss? I mean, if the essence is just to let the other person drink the potion mixed with my saliva, then..." Poison Ivy said: "If you spit it back into the bottle and let the other person drink it, the effect will be the same." "But according to me, if you kiss directly, the other person will most likely not resist, and it will be more efficient when controlling people. I used to do this, including when I gave Harley the lipstick used to control others." Chen Tao looked at him with squinted eyes. He suspected that this woman was deliberately making fun of him, but there was no evidence. Do you want to listen to what you are talking about? I gave you the kryptonite and asked you to mix it in, can't you guess who I want to control? He was a little unwilling to give up: "If I mix it with saliva in advance..." He thought about it. If this worked, he would produce a few hundred milliliters, and then... "Of course not." Poison Ivy answered him: "The most important thing about bioinformation collection is accuracy. I say it again. You will only make the controlled object confused about who to listen to." "Intravenous injection is okay." "Yes." "That's fine." Chen Tao decided to use the kryptonite syringe directly when the time comes. He rubbed his temple: "Okay, I know. Another thing: my parents..." "There is no progress in the research on the two big zombies." Speaking of this, Ivy sat in her seat a little dejectedly: "They are just some by-products created. I basically understand the principle of their existence, but it is difficult to replicate. You know, this extraordinary fusion must be a coincidence among coincidences. The birth of every great discovery is a miracle. Many things cannot be easily discovered and replicated, just like you and me."

Poison Ivy said, "But I have studied it very deeply, and I almost figured out how they were made. If you can bring the person who created these two corpses to me, I think my experiment will have an explosive breakthrough." Poison Ivy picked up her cup and took a sip of coffee. On the mug was written: Come on, plants! Humans are the best fertilizer! She said, "By the way, in order to make my experiment more motivated, the several farmland-to-forest projects in Africa have been supported by some local farmers..." Then she turned her head and saw that Batman, who was standing there, was gone. "Oh, come on." She muttered, "What a hell." Ivy clapped her hands, and then the two parent zombies were taken out from the layers of plants. Originally, Ivy wanted to kick the zombies to vent her anger for working overtime for many days, but when she saw the zombies looking at her in confusion and making questioning sounds like "Roar?", she couldn't bear to kick them. "Forget it, forget it. I will always be tortured by you." Poison Ivy manipulated the vines to pick up two zombies: "Let's continue today's experiment."

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"Are you the guy codenamed 'Red Center'?"

The four members of the Extreme Heroes Alliance sat in their base. Since they killed both governments, they have become the kings of the two countries.

At this time, the purple-haired Blake looked at the members who came for the interview on the screen.

"I only know your secret code name in the dark world now, and I don't know what your real nickname is." Black said, "Give me a reason to accept you." "My name is Red Hood. And the reason is--" The next second, the other party said something that made Black's heart beat: "I have a kryptonite-powered mecha here, which is completely aimed at Superman." He heard the other party say, "Yes, you must have recognized me quickly. I am Bane and his small alliance. But you know, I never associate with criminals. During my time in Gotham, I killed a lot of scum who sold drugs. You can check these at will. I only have one request." Red Hood said, "After solving this group of criminals, let me have the opportunity to execute them myself." Black crossed his arms. "I don't trust you very much." "Unless I let you read my memory. I know." Then he heard the Red Hood on the screen say, "I am at your door now." He heard the Red Hood say, "Please believe me, I really want to be your teammate."