What bad intentions could Batman have?

"It feels great, doesn't it? Marco stands alone at the top of the empire, just like our dream."

The weather wizard closed his eyes.

The voice of his sister-in-law Elsa Madun was still echoing in his ears.

The weather wizard whispered a little muffled: "It's the dream of you and my brother."

He sat in his room and took a sip of his drink a little depressed.

As his mood fell, the weather outside the window gradually gathered clouds and covered the sun in the sky.

"Claudio will be very proud. When we achieve our great cause, every group from here to the United States will submit to the Madun family, and even the weather will listen to our command."

The weather wizard shook his head.

He didn't like his family. They were all a group of violent criminals. They killed, robbed, trafficked, set up casinos, forced prostitution, and did all kinds of immoral things.

But even so, they are still his family. He can't do anything to his family, nor can he control their behavior, so he can only escape timidly...

Unlike his brother, Claudio, that good guy who bravely stood up, Claudio once wanted to change everything...

Then he died.

Thinking of this, Marco felt that he was going to be depressed.

And what about him now? Not only did he not continue Claudio's unfinished business, but he ran back to help the Madun family do those things that should go to hell.

He knew that he did not actually participate in family affairs, but his existence in the Madun family was a great deterrent to people in the underworld.

Although he has not made a move once, the Madun family can already gain endless benefits from this deterrence, and in essence, he is still helping the Madun family.

The weather wizard was a little depressed.

Is he not only not continuing Claudio's will, but is instead intensifying and helping the evil?

Thinking of this, he became even more depressed.

The sky outside the window became darker and darker with his gloomy mood. The sky was dark, and the dark clouds were so dense that they seemed to be dripping with water.

With a rumble, although no rain fell, a muffled thunder suddenly came from the sky.

The weather wizard reacted immediately and realized that his mood was not right.

He hurriedly stood up, shook his head, and dispelled his negative emotions.

But is it so easy to dispel the sadness in my heart?

The dark clouds outside the window still did not dissipate.

"Okay, okay, you should take medicine, Marco..."

The weather wizard thought so, while sitting back in the chair, taking out antidepressants from the drawer, and looking at a standing mirror in the room. That was the portal he prepared for his teammate Mirror Master. Poor Lisa and Sam, they are now...

They need money, he needs money, and the Rogue Gang needs money.

He has to think about his teammates.

And now, the Madun family is the only place that can provide enough funds--

After all, he, the weather wizard, is not a good person-- huh?

Marco Madun blinked his eyes, then rubbed them in disbelief.

He stood up from his chair with a bang.

Because his two teammates, the Mirror Master and the Golden Glider, appeared in front of him.

"Oh my God, Sam! Lisa! Are you...are you okay?"

The weather wizard looked at the other party in surprise as he walked out of the mirror without any care: "That's great!"

As his emotions rose, the clouds outside the window suddenly cleared. The sun swept away the layers of dark clouds floating in the air, shone through the window, and wiped the table golden.

He touched the Mirror Master's arm happily, surprised that the other party was intact: "What happened? How did you escape from the mirror space? And Lisa--"

He looked at the Golden Glider.

He had seen Lisa before, when she was lying on the hospital bed, and the whole person looked like she was about to die. Her head was bald, and the rest of the body was bandaged.

He had also seen Lisa's spiritual projection, the shadow with blonde hair and golden body, but at this time, Lisa appeared in front of him intact, and even her hair grew out!

He opened his mouth wide:

"What on earth is going on?"

He said hurriedly: "Have you found a way to solve the side effects of super powers?!"

But the expressions of the Mirror Master and the Golden Glider were a little strange.

They were laughing, but the laughter seemed a little forced.

The Weather Wizard was confused.

"What happened?"

"Marco..." He heard the Mirror Master say: "We have something important to tell you. You come to the mirror world first."

"Oh, okay." Although he was very surprised by the strange expressions of the Mirror Master and his wife, out of trust in them, the Weather Wizard still nodded, and then walked into the mirror space while talking:

"I said, are we going to have a meeting in the mirror space again? But Elsa is a trustworthy person. If you don't have side effects, why don't we hold a meeting directly at the residence of the Madun family... Well, I'm not saying it's bad, it's actually okay..."

He kept on talking, and didn't notice that the guilt in the eyes of the couple who followed him into the mirror space was getting stronger and stronger.

The Weather Wizard took the lead, followed by the Mirror Master and the Golden Glider, and the three of them walked along the path formed by the mirrors in mirror time for a while and came to a wide hall.

"So..."

The words in the Weather Wizard's mouth suddenly stopped, and his neck made a cracking sound as if someone was pinching him.

His eyes widened. Because he saw clearly the person sitting in the middle of the conference room.

"I'm super! Batman!"

Killer Croc stood behind him in a tight Robin uniform, and there was an electric chair next to him, which looked like some kind of torture device, usually used to torture prisoners.

It's really strange, who does Batman want to torture?

Bang!

As soon as this thought came to the Weather Wizard's mind, he felt a pain in the back of his head, and then fell straight down.

The guilty-looking Mirror Master and the Golden Glider held two sticks made of mirrors and stood timidly behind the gorgeous Weather Wizard who had fainted.

"Oh, I really am..."

"I'm so sorry, Marco..."

"Hehehehehe..."

Then the two of them saw Batman running over with an evil laugh, rubbing his hands, and impatiently said:

"New toys are here... Ahem, I mean the weather wizard is here, quickly tie him to the electric chair!"

He excitedly picked up the weather wizard, and enthusiastically tied him to the electric chair, then fastened him with one belt after another, and then took out several lightning rods and windproof covers...

The preparations were so complete.

Then he rubbed his hands excitedly like a hamster, and then snapped his fingers, and several three-dimensional projections were immediately projected in front of the weather wizard on the electric chair, all of which were evidence that Elsa Madon, the current head of the Madon family, killed her husband Claudio Madon, the weather wizard's younger brother.

As there were no photos of some scenes, he specially asked Mudface to act them out and take photos. It was equivalent to collecting all the miserable death scenes of the Weather Wizard's brother, striving to give the Weather Wizard the greatest sensory stimulation.

This is called "desensitization therapy"!

The enthusiastic doctor Batman really took great pains to treat the Weather Wizard's superpower out of control.

Everything was ready, Chen Tao clapped his hands happily: "OK, Sam, come and wake up your good teammate!"

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Captain Cold was sitting in a bar on the roadside.

He drank with a sad face. The news media was broadcasting an interview with Professor Darwin Elias on TV.

"...Oh my god, you invented a whole new energy source, enough to maintain the power supply for 100 years, it's amazing... Person of the Year..."

"You have been making great achievements... The new monorail you invented is also going to be put into operation... What do you think?"

"This city needs practical solutions, and self-sufficient energy supply is just the beginning... Compared to the Flash protecting us..."

"I did research, incubation, and the data is obvious... The only merit of vigilanteism is to stimulate the ugliest part of society. We have laws and codes of conduct. Anyone, even the red speedster or the black bat from Gotham..."

"If it is true as you said, then who should solve those difficult problems that are difficult to deal with by law?"

"The answer is obvious: me."

Bang!

A wine bottle wrapped in frost was driven by a huge force and directly penetrated the TV screen. The cold air condensed on it burst out and froze the TV into a lump of ice.

Then the next second, the lump of ice shattered into powder, and the TV fell down together.

"Damn it, if it weren't for the old friendship of this bar, I wouldn't have let you in at all. This is the final ultimatum, Leonard!" The bar owner looked at his newly replaced TV and was immediately furious.

"Relax, Charles, this TV is not worth much-"

"--I'll put it on your account. I still like you to mess around with violence and magic. (Magic refers to the magic wand of the weather wizard, but it is actually a scientific creation) At least you won't cause trouble for me. These super powers make you angry."

"This Elias is so self-righteous. He is as stupid as me." Captain Cold didn't care about the anger of the bar owner. He half-lay on the bar and rubbed his face:

"Why did I believe his stupid words and take my gang to use that stupid super power acquisition machine... Alas, do you remember the simple era before? Good guys and bad guys, clear distinction."

"Which side are you from?"

Another person came over to the bar. He had silver-white hair and was the turtle man.

He was originally working with the gorilla Grodd, but somehow he showed up here.

Captain Cold was still drinking, and he didn't seem to care about what was happening. But frost had already formed on the lower half of his hand.

He knew the Turtle Man, and as a Flash villain, it might be hard not to know him.

"Does it matter? The gray area is the mainstream now. If you want to find out, you can only look at the bottom of the bottle, but I can't do it because the damn beer is always cold."

The Turtle Man twisted his body, and his movements were so fast that there was an afterimage, no, or the time around him had been slowed down by him.

He mixed a glass of lemon juice in a flash and gently pushed him in front of Captain Cold.

"Half an ounce of lemon juice, half an ounce of vodka, half a teaspoon of syrup, and half a teaspoon of granulated sugar. I am a master of cocktails."

He said, "The wine made with the perfect formula can withstand extremely low temperatures." Captain Cold was not stupid enough to drink the drink. "Tell me, what's your purpose?" The turtle man laughed softly. "Still so direct, Snart, huh?" He said concisely, "Kill the Flash." Charles, the black bearded bar owner, wisely did not intervene in their conversation. He turned around to sort out the wine on the counter behind. "I refuse." Captain Cold said, "I have other things to do." His eyes lingered on the TV that he smashed into pieces with a bottle. The gene recombination machine is the masterpiece of Professor Darwin Elias. After leaving Midtown for so long, he finally came back... And Captain Cold, of course, had to take action. "Hey, don't be so indifferent, Captain Cold." Boom! A violent cold air suddenly erupted, but the turtle man had disappeared from the original place. Unlike the Flash who controlled the speed force, the turtle man who controlled the stasis force had the ability to slow down others. Therefore, in terms of visual effects, except for the lack of lightning, it was actually not much different from the Flash.

"Huh...you..."

The turtle man held a knife in his hand, and the knife was covered with frost. They were like living patterns, winding over the blade of the knife, climbing over the blade spine, and attacking his palm.

With a clang, the turtle man dropped the knife.

And Captain Cold also put on an armor made of solid ice at this time. He stood up and looked at the turtle man coldly.

"Do you think I will be so easily defeated by you?"

He said: "This is the last chance, turtle man. Get out of here."

"Oh, damn, don't fight in my bar..."

Charles, the black boss at the bar, squatted under the bar with his head in his hands. He was still cursing just now, but the next moment a red light suddenly flashed in his eyes. He suddenly stretched his body and got directly under the bar, then took out a shotgun, pointed it at the tip of Captain Cold's nose, pulled the safety bolt, and fired directly.

Bang!

The bullet hit the ice, and only a circle of broken ice flew away. Captain Cold turned his head suddenly: "Charles, you..."

But the next moment, his face suddenly changed.

Roar! ! ! !

It was like a beast howling at his ears at close range. Captain Cold felt his head buzzing and his brain was shaking.

"Can you hear it?"

Captain Cold hugged his head fiercely, and the ice moved his brain in an instant, but it still couldn't stop the intangible invasion.

"You must think you are listening to my thoughts, but in fact it is my words that enter your mind."

"The voice in your mind is what Grodd said. If you don't want to die from my anger, your brain will burst..."

Captain Cold wanted to resist, but he ignored the fact that his frost armor melted at that moment.

The next moment, he felt a rope around his neck.

"You..."

Before Captain Cold completely lost consciousness, he saw the screaming crowd fleeing everywhere, the gorilla Grodd who walked into the tavern, and the turtle man standing side by side in front of him.

In the intense mental torture, he vaguely heard the other party's conversation.

"Gerdd... How long will it take for you to completely control him?"

"Soon, just a few hours..."

"Very good... Captain Cold is now our man, just let Elsa tell the weather wizard the truth about his killing Claudio Marton..."

No! No!

Captain Cold immediately realized what the other party wanted to do. He suddenly shuddered and wanted to sit up from the ground excitedly, but he couldn't control a single finger of his.

He could only hear the other party say in despair: "The weather wizard will definitely go berserk and kill everyone around him... Just let him kill Petey, the Flash's girlfriend..."

"...A war to the death is about to begin!"

"...The Flash, Batman, the Rogues, everything, is being played around by us!"