What bad intentions could Batman have?

Chen Tao carefully observed the smile on his face.

This is a very sunny and silly smile, very contagious. When you observe it, you may even want to follow it and raise your mouth slightly.

"Great, the real clown needs to use laughing gas to make others laugh with him." Chen Tao murmured to himself in a low voice: "The Joker did it with just a sunny and cheerful smile!"

At this time, his face had completely turned pale, and the sunny smile that stretched to his ears was solidified on his face, but it did not make people feel scary at all.

"Not good, I won't wear a smile every day in the future." Chen Tao touched his face.

I can't let others introduce him in the future: This is the greatest hero in the world, Batman, oh, he smiles so happily.

What if one day when I go to a funeral in the future, others are mourning "He deserves the title of hero" and he is the only one with a smile, is this appropriate?

Chen Tao tried to make his eyes for a long time, and finally eliminated the almost solidified smile on his face.

In fact, it's not that he can't switch freely like turning his head into a car computer, but the point is that smile is a natural expression of human beings, and it feels completely different from turning into a big dinosaur or a car.

If you have to say the difference, turning into a car computer is like raising or naturally dropping your arm, while. Removing the smile from your face feels like raising one eyebrow alone. I'm afraid you need to practice diligently before you can switch quickly and freely.

He held it in for a while, and finally eliminated the white on his face, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked through the information left by the Joker for a while, and then turned his eyes to the metal cabin where a corpse was produced.

The equipment that the Joker used to instill memories into his clones. Although it turned out that the clones could not accept the Joker's memories and the Joker's plan failed, he still moved it away first.

Then he looked at the other furnishings in the Joker Cave for a while.

The clone culture dish prepared by the Joker for his clone resurrection plan... It should record the Joker's genetic information and two incomplete embryos.

Move away. Hey, there are some leftover raw materials for making laughing gas here? Just use these leftover raw materials to synthesize some laughing gas.

Soon, these half-finished products that Joker Man had made had already completed the most complicated and time-consuming steps.

He just needed to adjust it a little bit...

Chen Tao collected for a while like a burglar, and finally looted everything that could be used. He packed everything up, put it on his back, and took a last look at the Joker Cave.

His eyes lingered on the blood-soaked Harley Quinn uniform, and the words written by the Night Owl on it.

Crime Syndicate...

Night Owl, right?

Smiles will never die.

It is an idea, an idea that can be passed on, an instinct.

He will help Joker Man meet his old rival again...

One day.

Passing through the magic portal again, Chen Tao appeared in the Eternal Cellar, a multiverse transit station that can be reached through Shazam's magic fortress, the Eternal Rock.

He walked to a wall, synchronized with the Bat Wizard, and whispered some spells learned from Shazam's magic book.

Soon, the place where Superboy Prime was imprisoned appeared in his eyes.

His eyes met those red eyes.

"It's you... Batman."

Chen Tao heard Superboy Prime speak first: "Let me out, you must have encountered some trouble, right?"

Beautiful.

Hit the nail on the head. Chen Tao looked at the other party, who said that the Superman family is not smart? It's just that they don't like to use their brains.

Look at Superboy Prime, he is so strong, but when he is trapped, he still seeks an opportunity to escape by selling his own force.

"Let's make a deal, Batman. As long as you let me out, I will help you solve the crisis you are facing now. No matter who it is, I can help you defeat him. Then we will go our separate ways. You can continue to be your superhero, and I will find a way to go home, back to my hometown, the original earth. We don't interfere with each other."

Chen Tao wanted to cheer him after hearing this.

If he hadn't read the comics, he would have almost believed it. The logic of "returning to the original Earth" is essentially "Wow, I really miss the courtyard house. Let's blow up this building and build a courtyard house on the ruins!"

"Why don't you ask me who I want you to deal with?"

Chen Tao was a little unwilling to give up.

"No matter who it is, I can help you defeat it." Superboy Prime said: "The Eternal Council should have recorded my strength."

He said: "And I don't need to ask who the enemy is. So come on, let's make a deal. If you are worried, you can even engrave the contract magic on my body and then let me out."

Hearing Superboy Prime's words, Chen Tao's eyes became colder.

He has read comics, and he knows very well that Superboy Prime's ability is basically the Superman of the Silver Age.

(Note: The Silver Age of DC Comics, from 1956 to 1970, all superheroes in this era are very powerful, with many ridiculously strong settings, second only to the Golden Age.)

Contract magic? What kind of contract magic can work on Superboy Prime? Isn't this a joke? Superboy Prime has only two weaknesses, one is the green kryptonite of the original universe, and the second is the red sun. Magic is as ridiculous as playing house in front of him, so Superboy Prime is just playing with him by bringing up contract magic at this moment. If he really foolishly sets up a contract magic and then releases it, he might get a hot shower in the first second of meeting. "I can help you do a lot of things. Once the contract is over, I will turn around and leave..." Superboy Prime is still trying to persuade the other party: "I can..." Then he saw Chen Tao showing him a polite smile, and then took out two bottles of green things with his left hand. Those were the two bottles of enhanced laughing gas that he had just synthesized quickly using the remaining raw materials in the clown cave. He took out the two bottles of laughing gas and sprayed a large cloud of mist on Superboy Prime's face, but he couldn't do anything to the other party. The corners of the other party's mouth didn't even rise at all. Chen Tao sprayed twice again, but the result was the same.

"What are you doing, outsider? I want you to help me. I need you to let me out, not to force me to drink..."

Chen Tao just looked at the Supreme Little Superman stuck on the Origin Wall. Does the drug of laughing gas have no effect on him at all?

Chen Tao made a decision immediately.

"Goodbye!"

The portal of the Eternal Cellar suddenly disappeared, leaving only the hysterical abuse of the Supreme Little Superman echoing on the endless Origin Wall.

Chen Tao closed the portal and squinted his eyes.

The Supreme Little Superman can indeed be used, but it is obvious that he can't be awake. The opponent is hopeless and has a strong drug resistance. The enhanced laughing gas prepared by the Joker has no reaction to him at all.

His body naturally resists these things that may cause damage to his body. Under the biological standpoint, all the messy forces can only slide to their knees.

Unless...

Unless there is something that can give him power, but it can interfere with his mind and make him crazy.

The sober Superboy-Prime would only say "I'm going to kill you all", while the crazy Superboy-Prime would be an object that can be used, rather than a strong support to kill teammates first.

And Chen Tao has already thought of something that can achieve this goal:

The Red Lantern Ring of Rage. Superboy-Prime is already angry enough, and this ring can make him even more angry, and his IQ will also plummet, and then add some explosive stuff...

But for now, he has to find a way to contact Atrocitus, the future leader of the Red Lantern Corps.

But this still needs to be considered in the long run.

Chen Tao thought.

He looked down at the watch on his hand.

He has another thing to do now, before going to Atlantis.

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Ding ding ding ding-

Metropolis.

Luthor's extended Lincoln stopped on the side of the road. He rolled down the window, revealing his shiny bald head, and looked at Superboy Connor Carl surrounded by a group of teenagers.

He coughed quietly:

"Get in the car."

A few minutes later, inside the car.

"You're like all brand new products. So far, all you've done is be complacent, hang out with girls and..."

Ziz ... Next to it was a small missing person notice, which said that the Hands were offering a high reward for their son William Hand, who was abducted by aliens. They wanted him alive or dead.

Luther turned another page, and the following was a report about the Flash and Green Lantern. There was also a pre-promotional poster for Batman's latest movie.

The Batman on the poster was wearing a suit with eight-pack abs, and the shadow cast by his body surrounded Deadshot and Killer Croc. Then in the middle was the title:

"Batman: Assault on Arkham"

"Cool, this new movie is awesome." Superboy Connor said.

Page 3 was a shipwreck, which was pushed back to the shore by a mysterious man, and the crew was unharmed... After turning five or six pages, they finally saw Superboy's photo.

"Superboy, the latest crime nemesis of Metropolis"

"Wow, look, that's me." Superboy straightened up from his seat.

Luther switched the news to the next one expressionlessly.

《Superboy takes photos with teenagers on the street, the latest McFarlane 12:1 action figure toys are officially available for pre-order! 》

“…” Superboy Connor said, “Your public relations are wrong.”

"Do you know what they call you? Superboy."

"But... I'm Superman."

"They didn't remember this name. Your position was supposed to be a replacement for Superman after Superman disappeared, but the whole promotion process was a disaster. When you were active on the screen like a clown, Batman and those new heroes wearing red and green received widespread media attention.

Luthor said: "This situation must be reversed."

"I have done my best." Superboy Connor said.

The first half of his sentence was normal, but the second half was a bit weird: "As a clone."

Luthor was so angry that he let out a long breath again.

He never knew that it was so tiring to raise a child who knew nothing:

"Oh come on, so you are genetically modified, but who isn't? Some DNA here, some there, bang, you are born. Congratulations. "

He looked at Superboy Connor who still refused to talk to him, and finally lost his patience and pinched his shoulder.

The first half of his sentence was normal, but the second half was a bit sarcastic.

"The only difference between you and a natural child is that I invested more money to create you. If you always-"

Luthor turned back to himself, released Superboy Connor's shoulder, and continued.

"So, we have to change our marketing methods and make a comeback."

"What should I do?" Superboy Connor asked.

"Join the hero alliance formed by Batman." Lex Luthor said: "It is rumored that the strongest heroes have been meeting in alliance during this period, and they have formed a new alliance."

"And you are a teenage version of Superman. If we have proved the failure of those marketing methods before, then the safest way is to bind yourself to Batman."

Luthor said: "Restart Superman Project 2.0.01. "

He paused, then continued.

"You'd better let Batman accept you, otherwise the PR department will be busy all night again. You have enjoyed your happiness before, Superboy, and I didn't interfere with you too much. But now it's time to act like a man. "

At this time, the car turned a few intersections and suddenly the view was clear.

Superboy Connor sat up straight and saw a huge building spanning a large building area, located there.

Then he heard Luthor say: "We are going to meet Batman, he has a job for you..."

Then Luthor's voice also dropped octaves.

"He found one for me too. "