What bad intentions could Batman have?

"But these are two different things?"

Blake said, "You idiot, do you understand what I did? What I did... If you were in my place, you wouldn't...?"

"It doesn't matter. If you run away, I will catch you as soon as possible. When I bury Louis in a safe place, I will spend my whole life to ensure that you will never breathe a breath of fresh air again."

"But why? Any ordinary person, any person, even a superhero, I dare say, even Batman... If I kill-"

Blake's originally raised voice stopped abruptly, and he suddenly couldn't say a word.

Something seemed to strangle his throat.

He suddenly pulled his purple hair a little madly.

"But your tricks don't work! The anti-government demonstrations in Syria, just a few days ago, you clearly have superpowers that can destroy the entire country at any time, but you sit in the square with the demonstrators every day?"

"You should just send those idiots to hell like us, to hell! I admit that killing all the top leaders of Israel and Lebanon did cause some chaos, but as long as..."

But Blake stopped talking.

He originally wanted to prove that Superman was just a saintly bitch who said those iron rules of not killing, but the fact is...

"You are serious, right? This is not a confession, and you are not afraid of me. You just still deeply believe that even after all this happened, you will still arrest me and send me to prison.

Even if I did such a heinous crime, you are still willing to abide by procedural justice? You just won't kill me? You will never cross your cerebral palsy bottom line?"

"Never."

Blake was silent.

"Never. Then everything will end."

He snapped his fingers and removed his ability. Superman looked at the corpse in surprise. It still looked like Louis, and it still had Louis' DNA, but in many details, it was completely different.

The calluses on his hands from holding pens and typing on keyboards for a long time, the brands of mascara, face cream and lipstick, made him immediately recognize that the corpse was not his lover.

"I originally wanted to use a little misleading, a period of fear, to push a person to the limit and collapse, and then let him break through the bottom line, and then tell him that everything was a scam, and then let him realize that he was wrong.

That kind of thing can completely destroy a person. This is what I want, I want you to destroy yourself with your own hands."

Blake saw the ecstasy on Superman's face, the enviable peace of mind, the joy from the heart, and the incomparable tenderness.

"But you are not that kind of person, you will never be, you are serious, I fucked him."

Blake threw the cigarette butt on the ground and spat a mouthful of thick phlegm:

"You are a fucking saint walking on earth, man."

Green once again appeared on Blake's face, and along with it came the three pink highlights.

Blake turned his head and wiped his head, and saw that he had lost a few purple hairs.

He turned his head and saw Batman whizzing in the sky not far away, landing in the middle of the field that had been beaten into a mess by the two of them in a superhero landing posture.

"Superman! Lois was not killed. They used a deformed villain named Snakeskin to deceive you..."

However, Chen Tao quickly figured out the situation at the scene.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Wayne. There is no need to say "Superman" in front of me. You can just call him Clark. It doesn't matter. Luthor and I have already found out your true identity after finding out about Lois.

To be honest, you really need to let the Kent boy pay attention next time, and don't always give all the exclusive news to Lois Lane or Jimmy Olsen-Oh, by the way, Mr. Wayne, those smoke bombs you put on the Internet are very useful, but obviously they can't deceive the real dangerous people."

Superman put down the fake corpse. The whole person was shaking with excitement.

"Then unfortunately, this is the last time." Black's eyes sprayed dark green light, and the whole person slowly floated into the sky.

The red cape flashed, and Clark stood in front of Batman.

Chen Tao saw his toes drooping and squeezed his toes tightly.

Chen Tao sighed.

"Clark, go check on Louis. I know you can't use your full fighting power before you confirm his safety. You are so love-brained."

"Blake is in danger, his condition is not good. We may have to join forces-"

"I can at least hold on for seven or eight minutes. Don't be like this, you are an idealist superman."

"I don't want you to be thinking about other problems when fighting."

"I won't leave you alone to face him."

"After confirming Louis' safety, you will be more reassured than you are now."

Chen Tao emphasized: "Go with peace of mind. You know where she is."

"Okay." Clark said: "I will be back soon."

He looked at Blake deeply, then turned around... and flew into the sky.

And from beginning to end, Blake just watched quietly.

"When I was a child, I dreamed of some childish things."

He started to light a cigarette again.

Chen Tao opened his palms and released black nanorobots, but Blake didn't care.

Blake held the cigarette butt like he was talking in a dream, and saw the flame flickering in the tobacco. This light was like the first bonfire on the dead branches on the snowy plain.

He looked a little dazed, and people couldn't tell whether he was talking to Chen Tao or muttering to himself:

"Those dreams were burned, shattered, desecrated, and killed. I thought that was it."

He said.

On the other side, Superman was flying in the sky. He was eager to go home.

Just like the nightmares that Batman and Chen Tao had had, Superman also had his own nightmares:

He defeated countless villains and walked through thousands of miles of desert, and in the end... there was nothing there.

But fate wouldn't be so cruel, right?

Fate wouldn't be so cruel to a kind person.

"Clark, what happened?" Before the found Louis had time to speak, he was embraced and kissed by his lover.

"Oh, I swear if you pick me up and kiss me again, I will pass out from lack of oxygen sooner or later."

Louise's voice was full of laughter, and she met Clark's tearful eyes.

So she didn't say anything, but stood on tiptoe and kissed him again.

Blake stood in front of Chen Tao. His face began to swell green again.

"Until I met him, I hated him because he made me feel like I was a dreaming kid again, but that's the truth, isn't it? He is the real dream, he is Superman."

"And I... am a fucking super villain."

"No, you are not a villain, judging from what you have done so far, you are an anti-hero who has gone astray."

Chen Tao continued to release nanorobots, while trying to provoke Blake with words as much as possible, to delay his changes as much as possible.

"Remember the time when Luthor pulled your consciousness to Black's ship? That idiot, pulling you over to deal with Brainiac was just one of his plans. If you can't deal with Brainiac, he will forcibly disconnect and then sacrifice me as a shield for him."

"Obviously, you made Brainiac very embarrassed, so the mental shock that followed Brainiac's disconnection in the end did not cause me serious damage. But he gave me a lot of knowledge about mind control.

My telepathic ability is just an innate superpower. In the past, all I did was use huge telekinesis to smash people, just like primitive people using aircraft carriers to smash nuts-forgive my inappropriate metaphor. But Brainiac Brainiac's knowledge is like putting the entire evolutionary path in front of an ape. I can't resist it and there is no way to retreat. "

"Yes, that's right. I learned Brainiac's knowledge, which is why I fell into this field. Brainiac is now eroding my body and my mind. No, or when I started to learn his knowledge, Brainiac already existed in my body.

That's why I know what happened to you and Luther on that spaceship. Those are all Brainiac's memories! He left a trap in those knowledge, and I ran into it headfirst. "

The black nanorobots gathered more and more around, and they could forcefully connect Chen Tao and Blake's brains in a short time.

Chen Tao is ready to synchronize with the Joker at any time.

Once he succeeds, he will directly pour those crazy and crazy thoughts into the other party's head!

He and Lucius have envisioned the scene of dealing with telepaths. In addition to the information provided by the Red Hood that [Bane can effectively target Blake], he still made sufficient preparations for the other party.

"Brainiac has magnified your jealousy of Superman. He is manipulating you and trying to drive Superman crazy with your hand."

Blake heard Batman's voice: "Don't let Brainiac succeed, Blake, you are very likely one of the strongest telepaths on the planet, there is no reason for you to be completely defenseless against Brainiac."

"I can't beat him."

Blake's hair began to fall out.

His proud and elegant purple hair fell from his head one by one.

"Do you think Brainiac controls me? No, he doesn't." Black said, "I admit that Brainiac is very strong, but he is not yet able to interfere with my thinking." "I took the initiative to do this. Since I started to learn the knowledge that Brainiac taught me, everything began to develop in the direction of collapse." Black said: "If I can prove that my theory is correct here, if I can prove that Superman is just a hypocritical pseudo-god like us, I may not only be able to confront Brainiac head-on, but even fight back against him." "The reason why psychic energy is called psychic is because it is essentially a kind of idealistic energy. The stronger your mind is, the more determined and deeply you believe in your goals and determination, and the more you are unwavering in your own code of conduct, the stronger your telekinesis and mind-reading ability will be. But what about now?" "But the worst thing now is that Superman is really a saint, which has screwed me over." "My psychic ability will be completely absorbed by Brainiac, Batman."

Black has gradually turned green. He spews blood. Some things belonging to Black are sprayed out of his mouth, while others belonging to Brainiac, some mechanical things, are cast and constructed in his body.

"You are right to send Superman away. I always feel that Brainiac wants to do something to Superman. He is full of malice towards Superman. Even without reading his mind, I can know it."

He said: "Brainiac is coming, Brainiac is coming, Batman... He is very dangerous!"

...

...

"Bane!"

Bane turned his head and saw Red Hood bringing a large group of people to join him, which surprised him slightly.

Such a remnant of defeated soldiers can actually gather such a large group of people. Red Hood is thoughtful.

"Shh! Don't make a sound."

Bane originally wanted to carefully check whether there was Clayface mixed in among them, but the current situation obviously did not give him the time.

Forget it, it's okay. As long as he gets Black's ability, he can easily distinguish Mudface with telepathy. There is no need to rush.

So he gestured to Red Hood not to speak, and then quietly stretched out his head to look at Mudface floating in the air and Batman standing below.

"Bane, what did Mudface say?"

"Be quiet, Red Hood."

Bane didn't want to pay attention to the other party. He was concentrating on eavesdropping.

The green of all things gave him extraordinary hearing. He could feel that a small grass among the gravel not far away could clearly hear the conversation between the two.

Now all the green plants are his spies.

But Bane didn't want to listen to what Black said at all.

He just used the grass to closely sense Batman standing there.

It's Batman! Real Batman!

Not Mudface, not Superman, not anyone in disguise, the real Batman is there, his target! His enemy!

Bane only felt a surge of hot blood rushing from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. The blazing flames roared in his heart, but he suppressed them.

"Bane, Bane?"

Red Hood called him twice again, but he turned a deaf ear. So Red Hood turned his head to look at Mudface, who was disguised as a live wire, and nodded.

They approached Bane quietly, and then they all touched a potion in their arms.

More Mudfaces came over.

But when they were about to raise their hands and insert them behind Bane, they saw Bane suddenly twist his body, and then countless vines stretched out from his back, and then dragged him out like Spider-Man, straight from the hidden place, through the blind spot of the other two people's vision, through the ruins, and swung to Blake who was still chattering in the air.

Dozens of traitors who wanted to backstab didn't have time to do anything. They looked at each other.

"What should we do? Red Hood, Bane didn't give us a chance to attack."

Red Hood gritted his teeth.

"Bane will definitely find a way to deal with Blake. Things are irreversible. We should make the final preparations."

"Summary: We will backstab depending on the situation."

Great, I'm py again.

"Starting from that Korean City"

Yoona: I said, I will support you.

Momoko: Oppa, when are you going to do something bad, take me with you.

The male protagonist smiled, he is almost full of this gigolo.

A male and female protagonist double-crossing gigolo story!!!