What bad intentions could Batman have?

In the quiet room of the Justice League base.

This is a room prepared for entertaining guests. It has all the basic facilities and the interior space is larger than many hotel rooms.

At this time, Bane was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the big bed in a calm and indifferent manner.

He had a shaved head and wore a training suit similar to a monk's robe on his muscular body. He looked like a character from American kung fu movies such as "Kung Fu Panda" or "The Adventures of Jackie Chan".

And in fact, it was true. Now Bane was almost practicing the three powers of red, green and black as martial arts, and even founded a sect in the Himalayas. If Chen Tao and the evil side of the black of decay had not come to him, if Bane continued to recruit disciples, he would probably start to evaluate the Supreme Master in a few hundred years.

This was also the reason why Chen Tao came to Bane. Compared to Chen Tao, who does nothing all day long, either doing this or that, or staying in the laboratory, Bane, who is devoted to studying the three powers, is a master in using the power of the Black of Decay. Chen Tao's level of mediocre is simply not comparable.

"This matter... is very important... I need your help again. After all, we are brothers."

Hearing Batman's matter-of-fact tone, Bane let out a long breath.

Then Bane made Batman sweat profusely with one sentence.

"I went to get Damian's DNA and compared it with my DNA. A few hours ago, I got the comparison report."

... What is Chen Tao doing?

Chen Tao is seizing the time to tamper with the databases of scientific research institutions around the world that have the ability to do DNA matching.

In the comics, Batman originally owns shares in these scientific research institutions. He has installed viruses in the databases of these scientific research institutions. No matter who it is, as long as he tries to use Batman and Bruce Wayne's blood for DNA matching, the final result will be that Batman and Bruce Wayne are not the same person.

But later, as Chen Tao became less and less human, this kind of DNA matching also lost its due significance. Chen Tao also felt that this matter was not very important, so he gradually put it behind his mind and never mentioned it again.

Therefore, after Damian appeared, he also subconsciously completely ignored the classification of Damian Wayne's bloodline into the category that could not be matched.

However, this mistake was corrected in a short time. A few minutes later, the staff of the scientific research institution would find that there was an error in their previous identification, and then call Bane to inform him that he had a DNA test report that was accidentally reversed.

But what he had to do now was to delay time so that Bane would not leave in anger.

"I need your help, Bane." He took a deep breath and said, "This time it's about..."

He wanted to say a few more words and wait for the call, but Bane answered him directly:

"Okay, I'll help."

...Huh?

Chen Tao looked at him in confusion, not knowing what the other party was up to.

"Batman, I said I would help you, but you have to do me a favor too." Bane said.

Chen Tao was a little embarrassed, and he began to pray that the scientific research institute would not call Bane now.

Bane was also a little embarrassed. It was the first time he asked Batman to help him do something. This was simply the first time for a big girl to get married.

But soon Bane gathered the messy thoughts in his mind and focused on the business again.

"The Black of Decay." Bane said, "The Black of Decay is being eaten. Every night I can hear the wailing of the Council of Decay. The Black of Decay is about to get out of control, Batman. We have all seen the Totem Council of the Red of All Living Things. Like the Tree Council of the Green of All Things, the Black of Decay also has its own Council of Decay, but now they are dead or wounded, and all their power is sucked away by a sufficiently dangerous monster..."

Bane said, "You have too little power over the Black of Decay, or even just a little bit... This makes you unable to see the truth."

"Anton Arcane..." Chen Tao whispered the name, and the matter was very simple: Arcane was the ultimate mastermind behind the DC event "The Coming of the Corrupted Country".

"You know that name? It seems that you have a deeper control over the Black of Decay than I thought." Bain looked at Chen Tao with some surprise, and then continued: "Akain murdered a large number of members of the Corrupted Parliament and detained the rest. The power of the Black of Decay has risen again, like the tide.

In the current state, although Akain has plundered enough power from the Black of Decay, if Akain wants to seek complete control of the Black of Decay, there is still an obstacle he must overcome, and the name of this person is..."

"Bain." x2

Chen Tao and Bain said the answer in unison.

Chen Tao rubbed his head.

He understood what was going on. In fact, the expansion of the Black of Decay had been going on for a long time. As early as hundreds of years ago, the power of the Black of Decay had surpassed the other two forces of Red and Green by a large margin, and began to initially overturn the balance between natural forces.

But at that time, the Black of Decay was suppressed by the Corruption Council. At that time, Akan was at best a spokesperson for the Black of Decay, a more important one, not even a general spokesperson like the Swamp Thing and Maxine, the King of Life.

At that time, he was just a few of the strongest spokespersons other than the general spokesperson, such as the Human-Faced Bat of Red All Living Things and the Poison Ivy of Green All Living Things.

With the development of hundreds of years, he killed all the spokespersons who could compete with him for power in the Black of Decay, and gradually developed to the point where the Corruption Council could not contain it.

According to the progress of the original comics, the Corruption Council, which had raised tigers to harm itself, should have been completely destroyed by Akan at this time. Then Akan would be the dictator in the Black of Decay, and then stay at home every day to plan the "Corruption Country Advent" event with all his heart and soul, and then give a big wave at once.

But now with Bain, another still-living representative of the Black of Decay, Akain has not been able to collect all the power of the Black of Decay, and naturally has not been able to eliminate all the corrupt parliaments. This is a complete chain reaction, leading to this weird confrontation within the Black of Decay.

"I need you to help me weaken Akain, there must be a battle between us." Bain said: "I can't do anything. This is a battle for the power of the Black of Decay. Unless I am willing to give up, I now have all the power of the Black of Decay, otherwise this battle is inevitable."

And even if I give up, the consequences will be ugly.

"I know."

Chen Tao said.

He took a deep breath: "The unlimited expansion of the Black of Decay will also cause many problems. I will deal with this matter."

"Yeah." Bane nodded, and then continued: "There is another thing. I vaguely feel that Akain has divided his power among two people-in a way, this is terrible, because this is not something that the spokesperson of the Black of Decay can do."

What Bane said is right. Even a powerful spokesperson of the Green of All Things like the Swamp Thing cannot replace the Tree Council to share the power of the Green of All Things with anyone out of thin air, unless it is forcibly obtained by physical science means (such as using the human-faced bat potion to force the Red of All Things to give power).

"But he still did it, which means that Akain has successfully usurped part of the authority of the Corruption Council. He can now share the power of the Black of Decay with anyone he wants.

I don't know who the person who was divided by Akain is, but you must know this."

Bane wanted to say something, but his words were suddenly interrupted by Chen Tao.

"No matter what new spokesperson Anton Arcane appoints, I think his first target must be you."

"Yes, Batman, he..."

"And you will definitely be able to defeat them."

Chen Tao said:

"I believe it so."

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"Anton Arcane?"

Mungo sat in his room, listening to the constant rumble of artillery fire outside the war fortress, mixed with some screams when they were injured, or the hysterical laughter of the Yellow Lanterns when they simply fired artillery fire.

The fierce attack on the OA star has lasted for several days. During this period, Mungo has been thinking about killing Sinestro and plundering all his property and power.

But he still needs Sinestro now, just as Sinestro needs him.

When they were separated, they were too weak and weak, and they all needed to rely on the organization to exert their own powerful strength.

Although he and Sinestro have not fallen out yet, both of them know that once the OA star is breached and there is no common goal to be achieved, the fight between the two of them will immediately become a normal situation that can occur at any time, even if it does not break out immediately.

At that time, it will be a life-and-death struggle around who can control the parallax monster. Whether it is Sinestro or Mongo, it is impossible to tolerate the other standing on their heads and bullying.

Therefore, for Mongo, it is always more beneficial to make more preparations before the battle begins.

At this time, half of his yellow body began to rot and stink, and the fishy yellow pus flowed out. Correspondingly, the compound eyes of insects appeared in his eye sockets. Two or three huge limbs stretched out directly from his back in Mongo's muffled groan, and then made a sound of metal clashing on the ground.

"You..."

Mongo held his head, feeling the power shared by the death storm, and he felt the name of the master of this power without a teacher.

In the endless black filled with corruption... a huge figure squatted there like a statue, his whole body showing the congested purple-red color of a corpse shortly after death, like a huge frog corpse with a mouth full of sharp teeth and its skin peeled off.

"You... you... are good... good..."

Intermittent information echoed in Mongo's mind, and then the name appeared: "Destroy... destroy... Bane..."

The voice was so evil and huge that Mongo felt trembling all over.

He was sure that he had contacted the most powerful energy in the universe, and he had felt the essence of this thing: complete, corrupted death.

This power could bring death to Sinestro... If he controlled death itself, then what did Sinestro have to worry about?

After only a brief contact with the essence of the Black of Decay, Mongo had already felt dozens of simple uses of it.

He had always known that Sinestro might be able to influence the entire Sinestro Corps through the Yellow Lantern Ring, but the Black of Decay could directly turn all Corps members into corpses under his control. Even if the Yellow Lantern Ring was powerful, if the owner of the Lantern Ring was controlled, it would probably not be able to exert any powerful power alone, which would greatly weaken Sinestro's power.

At that time, coupled with the assassination of Death Storm...

However, the power of the Black of Decay is not free, but comes at a price. Although separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, even communication was sporadic, but only in that dark space of consciousness, Mongo could clearly feel the conditions set by Anton Akan:

Destroy Bane.

Bane, who is that? It sounds like the name of an earthling, as impressive as Hal Jordan.

But it's none of his business. Mongo just wants to get more power. He is not interested in getting involved in the disputes between the person who gave him the power and others.

He just needs to complete the task. As long as he can kill the other party, he doesn't mind breaking the other party's neck and exchanging more power with the existence called Anton Akan.

But the problem is that he doesn't know where the target is.

So he thought silently in his heart: Where is Bane? Where is Bane? How do I kill him...

But soon, Mongo froze.

Because in that space of consciousness, he felt another powerful darkness invading here.

This power is so huge, like an elephant trying to squeeze himself into the room, making the whole house groan. Then the elephant stopped the meaningless action. He was about to leave, and then he saw someone next to him chiseling a big hole in the wall.

So the elephant stretched half of his trunk through the broken door...

In.

And Mongo read the name of that existence in full:

The Black Death Emperor.