What bad intentions could Batman have?

Bane got up from the ground, the pain in his muscles whispering to him. That was his old friend who was very familiar to him. At this moment, only this familiar pain accompanied him.

The street was empty, no one was there.

No one arrested him, and he didn't even realize that he was in the police station. No one cared about him, as if he was just a third-rate little character, a dispensable supporting role.

His gathered villains scattered like birds and beasts. Those mobs, untrustworthy thugs, they had no loyalty, and Bane never expected anything from them.

He pressed the communicator on his arm.

"Is anyone there? Can anyone hear me?"

No one responded.

"Is anyone there? If anyone can hear me, reply to me immediately."

No one responded.

Bane propped himself up and took two deep breaths.

That illusion appeared again.

Bane covered his head in a trance.

The vast sky like the white night, the infinite pure white world. He shouted in the boundless wilderness and ran wildly in the fog.

In the shadow at the end of the world, the giant bat was flapping its wings.

He soared into the sky, waving away the darkness, so...

It was so beautiful.

He fell countless times, roared, struggled, and roared, just to catch the reflection of the bat. The hurricane engulfed him, the thunder and lightning engulfed him, and the darkness warmed his heart and drove him.

The countless inverted and disordered lights and shadows, countless memories, and the deafening roar mixed in them-

"Come on, face me!"

"I will defeat you! I will defeat you!"

"I will be your nightmare! The biggest nightmare of your life!"

"I am Bane, I am everything!!!"

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"I am not afraid of you!"

"Come on! Come on!!!"

In the end, everything fell into silence, and even the sound of the wind fell into nothingness.

In the end, at the end of everything, he just curled up and fell like a piece of garbage in a corner where no one cared.

No one even caught him, they just knocked him down, and then casually let him collapse in the middle of the street.

He propped himself up with his shaking arms.

The venom tube that was torn apart by Superman dripped out some residual venom, flowing on his pale and bulging muscles, and flowing on his arms with wooden textures.

No one responded to me...

No one responded to me...

Bane knelt down trembling.

He found a steel bar on the ground, one end of which was extremely sharp.

He used it to press against his neck. Quietly feel the cold temperature of the steel.

Then he used the steel bar to cut the skin of his neck, and the familiar warmth flowed around.

He stood up.

"Don't you know who I am?"

He spoke word by word.

He asked into the void, towards the reflection of the bat flying in the sky.

"Do you finally understand me?!"

When he took the first step, all the pain in my body disappeared.

Lungs, face, abdomen, all felt refreshed and extremely strong.

Half of my body was sprouting, the other half was decaying, life and death had never been so harmonious and resonant in my body at this moment.

I shouted to the deserted wilderness.

"Do you finally know who I am?"

When I took the second step, the pain in my spirit was eliminated.

My worries, my troubles, my self-doubt.

All disappeared.

When I took the third step, the pain in my soul was eliminated.

I approached Bane, and Bane approached me.

Bane embraced me while I cried, held my face in his hands, and cried with me.

The little boy saw all the options.

The little boy decided to choose his own end.

The little boy saw Bane holding his hand.

So for the first time since he turned 9, he felt safe.

He sang in a low voice.

"I swear by the blood of my parents."

"I will avenge their tragic death..."

"I will spend the rest of my life--"

"Conquer all evil!!!"

There are no more plants, no more corruption, no more boundaries between life and death.

There is no more limit.

There is no more timidity, cowardice, and addiction.

Because--

Bane is here!

The boundary between the black of decay and the green of all things was broken at this moment, mixed with the regeneration brought by the amber gold, condensing an unprecedented power.

The black air of corruption entangled the vines representing life, making the green look so delicate and tempting.

The stench of the corpse and the fragrance of the flowers bloomed on his body at the same time, just like the towering trees sprouting from the corpses of the tragic death.

The countless ethereal voices were singing:

"Holy King who inspired me to create in the sky--"

"I am nurtured by the power of the gods, and I come from the supreme love and instinctive love."

"Before me, all things! Have not! Moved!"

Boom!

The silent explosion swept away the dust in Bane's heart, washing away every inch of cowardice.

Bane opened his eyes and saw the communicator on his arm light up, and heard the voice of Red Hood: "Bane, I'm here, can you hear me?"

"I can, Red Hood."

Bane pressed the communicator.

"Great, we are now..."

"Pass on my orders, Red Hood."

Bane closed his eyes, he heard the plants whispering to him, and a few kilometers away, the body of a dead mouse was spreading information to him.

His roots were feeling the tremors of the earth, and the bodies of small animals rotting in the soil were telling him everything he felt.

He opened his eyes.

"I will send you a location. All people, no matter who the villain is, as long as they are willing to come, come to this location."

"Ah, but shouldn't we retreat-"

"No retreat, Red Hood."

Then he heard Bane's voice.

"Only Bane."

"It's okay if no one comes. This is the last battle with everything at stake."

Jason heard determination in the other's words.

"Okay."

He said.

He turned his head and saw the mud-faced live wire trying to use electricity to shock the fake flames on the top of the mud-faced atomic skull.

Next to him, the freshly baked Mudface Heavy Bomb was putting a real scarecrow into a transparent cage, and then a lump of Mudface attached to a robot next to him, turning it into a real scarecrow.

"I promise to bring enough people to help you, Bane."

He promised the other party on the phone: "Believe me, I promise not to bring only a few people to you."

"It doesn't matter." He heard Bane's cold voice on the phone: "It's all right. I have transformed and am not the same as before. As for helpers, there are helpers, and there are helpers."

"Bane..."

Red Hood wanted to say something, and then found that the call had been hung up.

"What are you doing..."

Jason muttered a few words, and saw that Mudface was still playing a stand-up comedy with himself, and he couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead.

Mudface is good in everything, but he has too strong a desire to perform, and often does not know the occasion.

"Mudface! Are the weapons against Bane ready?"

No response.

Jason took a deep breath: "Batman's favorite Robin! Where are the weapons to deal with Bane?"

Clayface reacted immediately.

Damn it! Jason exhaled from his nose.

He knew that this was not Mudface's fault. When he was playing other roles, he would immerse himself in this role.

So he had to use a specific word like Robin to awaken his desire to "want to play the role of Robin" and pull him out of the desire to "want to play the live wire".

But I was still angry!

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Chen Tao was flying.

The drifting black sand condensed on his body.

Too slow.

He gritted his teeth, and the next second, the sea-blue mask covered his mouth and nose, and the dark bat cape turned into azure blue.

The speeding bullet bat possessed him in an instant, the sonic boom was instantly broken, and the air made a sharp groaning whistle.

It's okay...

I'm in time.

Chen Tao repeatedly warned himself in his heart.

He knew very well that the Super in his universe might not be the bright Super in the main universe he was familiar with. But Louis was not dead, and Martha was fine. Based on the preparations he had made before, no matter how serious the accident was, the incident should not have collapsed to the worst.

But Brainiac...

He took out a communicator from his belt.

After synchronizing the speed bullet, he could no longer directly use the nanorobots of the Broken Bat to synchronize the situation on the scene in real time.

But fortunately, he left another communicator in the fake body made of mud and nanorobots, which was enough for him to see the situation on the scene shown by Luthor through the eyes of the fake body:

Superman strangled Black's neck, and he punched him in the face again and again, causing him to bleed from his mouth and nose.

The shield formed by telekinesis seemed to be non-existent. Just as it was propped up, it was blown up by the iron fists. First, there were countless spider-web-like cracks, and then it was shattered with a bang.

Superman's fist was stained with Black's blood, which was extremely dazzling.

Superman's murder was a foregone conclusion.

It was really terrible.

I had prepared for the worst.

Chen Tao took out the spray gun that Poison Ivy had prepared for her.

Based on the control potion formed by kryptonite synthesis and the green power of all things, with the blessing of Lucius technology and the specific data of Superman's body, the power will only be stronger than the toxin that Poison Ivy synthesized by herself in "Batman: Hush".

With the speed of speed bullets or Bizarro bats, he can force this potion directly into Superman's mouth.

Even if the oral effect is too poor, he also prepared a kryptonite syringe, and the intravenous injection time is definitely shorter than the time that speed bullets or Bizarro bats can synchronize.

No matter how bad the situation collapses, he will never be helpless.

He saw red light in Superman's eyes.

He can understand Superman's choice. No matter who it is, it is understandable to kill people when they are forced to such an extreme.

Although he felt that this was most likely a trap...

Blake and Luther worked together to use layers of false targets to block people's sight. Chen Tao regretted that he trusted too much the impression he got from the comics in his previous life about the two of them.

Brainiac must have done something. He interfered with Black's brain, magnified Black's hatred and jealousy for Superman, and made him lose his mind - Black was deliberately tempting Superman to murder him!

Obviously, this is a serial plan. Once Superman really kills Black and fulfills Brainiac's wish, what will Superman become?

Will he be controlled by the green bald universe collector Brainiac like the purple-haired Black?

Or will Brainiac do something to Superman to make him unable to resist, and after removing Superman, the strongest protection of the earth, he will take Metropolis or another city into his pocket and then destroy the entire human civilization?

But it doesn't matter.

Chen Tao took a deep breath.

His eyes focused on the image provided by Luthor, and the blood on Superman's fist was so obvious.

I'm still here. I can solve this problem. Superman... I can solve him.

Chen Tao sighed.

He is already planning his retirement. You know, in the original comics, Superman has defeated Brainiac more than once by himself. He has the ability and courage. Brainiac will always fail, and Batman doesn't need to do anything. Really... I... I'm already going to retire. I'm already planning my retirement. But unfortunately... At least, now, at this moment,... I'm temporarily... Still Batman! Chen Tao whispered to himself, his voice drowned in the sonic boom of high-speed flight, and also echoed repeatedly in his heart. "I am Batman, I'm in action." ... ... ... ... ... "Superman's eyes glowed red." "The destructive power burst out from it." "The evil devil was reduced to ashes-" "Turned into burning and dry bones." "The gods of justice and kindness are no longer-" "You know, the only thing left is-" "The world's Tai Sui, the devil on earth!!!" Yes, that's how the plot should be. This should be the end of the story. This should be the beginning of the story. This should have been a normal development. This should have been an abnormal change.

However...

The gods only wept, and then, vicious mortals, did you hear the oracle of the gods? Do you understand his determination?

"I will not shame my lover because of you."

Blake was stunned.

"Let me put the whole thing together. When you were playing the cowboy idiot game, I broke into your safe house and killed your girlfriend..."

"And you didn't even have the guts to fight back?"

The green on Blake's face disappeared.

He grabbed Superman's collar, and the other looked at him coldly.

Blake's mouth and nose were full of blood.

"Come on, aren't you a good fighter? Like a devil, like us? Are you pretending to be your mother?"

"Keep doing it, our fight is not over yet!!!"

The majestic green telekinesis erupted with Blake's raised palm, hitting Clark's body, but couldn't shake him at all.

Under the protection of the biological position, Blake couldn't even lift Superman's collar.

"That's what I said. I won't kill you. If that's what you want, you miscalculated."

Blake felt his hands were a little soft, he didn't know why. He felt his telekinesis weakened, but he didn't care about it.

He still insisted on attacking Superman.

But it was useless. The biological standpoint protected him, and when he flashed to the side of the corpse and picked it up, Blake couldn't even attack the corpse.

The God of the World shed tears in a low voice.

"Revenge is not justice. Blake, this is my choice. Revenge is not justice."

"Never."

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