What bad intentions could Batman have?

Red of All Living Things.

Also in a cave.

Ventriloquist Arnold Wesker stood timidly at the edge of the cave wall. In front of him was a display showing a huge palace, which was the meeting hall of the Totem Council.

Next to him, under the light in the center of the cave, Killer Croc and the Scoundrels were sitting at the table, playing poker together.

The ventriloquist still held a bat baby toy in one hand, and the other hand was swollen three or four times larger than an ordinary person's hand, with blue veins bulging on it, and a green ring on the middle finger.

The cave of Red of All Living Things was transformed into a temporary residence by their group. Judging from the beds next to it and the food they had consumed, they had been here for quite some time.

Killer Croc swung his tail and then moved his butt. He took out two Jokers:

"King bomb, I win."

"Oh, no, man."

"Really?"

"Why did you win again?"

As Killer Croc stood up and proudly took all the chips of the Rogues into his arms, the members of the Rogues could not help but mourn.

"Are you still going to play?" Killer Croc's scaly face smiled like a chrysanthemum. This group of Rogues from Midtown were really too honest. There are people in the world who always lose in gambling but still play?

To be honest, Killer Croc's gambling skills are not very sophisticated. After all, during his years in Gotham, he was the type who smashed, looted and robbed most of the time. Even when he was a security guard in the casino, his mind was still very chaotic at that time, and he had nothing to do with gambling skills, which require delicate thinking.

But the only problem is that this is the Red of All Living Beings, the domain of Killer Croc. In this place, he can develop the perception of life. Although it is impossible to connect the entire Red of All Living Things like Maxine, the King of Life, and manipulate the entire red world at will, it is still possible to cover this small area around.

So Captain Cold and Heat Wave's little moves are all under Killer Croc's nose. Waylon wants to laugh when he sees them showing off their gambling skills. No matter how good your gambling skills are, as long as the cards leave your hand, I can control the ground of Red of All Living Things to grow small tentacles to replace the cards. What's the use of having good gambling skills?

"Ahhhhh, I don't want to play anymore."

The magician stood up and left the card table: "Let's play later. I'm going to play games in my room. I don't know what's so good about the group of Totem Council members that Batman asked us to monitor Red of All Creatures. In my opinion, they are just a group of big cats and dogs having a meeting."

"And rhinos." Mirror Master said: "I like rhinos. They look cute." He threw the cards on the table: "I don't want to play anymore."

"Indeed, let's end the game first. I lost too much." Captain Cold held his head. How could Killer Croc's gambling skills be so superb? ? ?

He didn't believe it. He had been in the market for many years, but he couldn't beat Killer Croc, a big crocodile?

"Hey, Arnold." The magician, who was about to walk into the room he opened up in his cave, suddenly noticed the ventriloquist who had been sitting there against the wall in a daze: "Aren't you going to play?"

No response.

"To be honest, I've always been a little curious, man, what's going on with this maid outfit you're wearing."

"Hey, don't mess with Arnold."

Killer Croc hurriedly stopped the magician's behavior: "Arnold has different ideas from us. Don't mess with him if you have nothing to do."

"I didn't mess with him." The magician said: "I just think it's interesting. By the way, doesn't Batman think it's weird to have a male and female servant? In my opinion, this sexual fetish is a bit against the sky-"

In an instant, Arnold raised his palm, and a green light shot out from the ring on his hand, which materialized into a palm, and slapped the magician to the ground.

The outbreak of this contradiction caught Killer Croc off guard, and he immediately jumped up from the chair: "Calm down!"

The other members of the Rogue Gang stood up in unison. They would not allow their people to be bullied. Killer Croc hurriedly stopped them: "Everyone, please don't mess things up." Killer Croc turned his head and said to the ventriloquist: "Arnold, you..." Then something happened that Killer Croc didn't expect. He saw that the huge palm that Arnold had materialized changed from green to red. Killer Croc recognized this red energy. It was the power of the angry Red Lantern, but the ventriloquist Arnold didn't wear a Red Lantern ring. He wore the Falcon Ring made by the First Lantern, which should have nothing to do with the power of the Red Lantern. "Never, ever, disrespect Batman." A low and rough voice rang out from Arnold's small body in the cave like a huge bell. He stood up from where he was sitting. Although he was wearing a ridiculous dress like a maid's outfit, he was so terrifying at that moment, like a man parasitized by a demon who inadvertently showed his hideous fangs to you. He raised his hand with the bat baby on it: "Otherwise I will be angry, very, very angry."

The red color quickly faded from the huge hand that Arnold had materialized. The green energy reconstructed the hand and then disappeared into the air.

The magician got up from the ground in a state of shock: "Wow, you people in Gotham are really crazy." He was unharmed. Arnold's attack was not severe, but he was just a little scared.

"In any case, he shouldn't do this to us..." Captain Cold said in a deep voice.

Heat Wave stood behind him, with a red light on his chest.

But Captain Cold's words were interrupted by the magician himself: "It's okay, Captain, I was a little too much... Wow, it feels a little scary to be slapped just now."

"I'm sorry, Captain." Killer Croc hurriedly acted as a peacemaker: "The mission is more important, please."

"Something's going on." The ventriloquist said: "Pay attention to the surveillance."

Everyone turned their attention to the surveillance screen, and then they saw the palace where the Totem Council was meeting not far away rumbling and collapsing.

"What the ***?" Killer Croc burst into a swear word: "Batman arranged for us to wait here just to wait for this? He can even predict this?"

"Because I am Batman." The ventriloquist controlled the bat baby in his hand and answered in a low voice. Then the bat baby personality issued an order to everyone: "Get ready, everyone."

"Remember, the target we want to help is the big cat totem, its name is Socks."

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Chen Taobang's punch hit the current King of Atlantis on the forehead, and immediately gave Lord Orm a concussion.

Arthur was almost shocked by this overly decisive attack: "What are you doing, Batman, didn't we agree to solve it peacefully?"

Chen Tao took advantage of Lord Orm's dizziness and climbed onto his back from behind, then gave him a naked choke, then hooked his feet, rode on his back, and pinned him to the ground.

"Your brother can get millions of Atlanteans to attack the land by shaking the bell. My goal is to make him stop shaking the bell first-"

"Ouch!" Lord Orm was about to raise his head when he was punched in the back of his head. After hearing what Batman said, he couldn't help but get furious: "Do you think you can stop Atlantis by temporarily suppressing me? I can still command our fleet..."

"Then your brother will die on the spot."

Aquaman:?

"Oh, no." He said.

He just recalled the last time Batman tied him up and gave him to Black Manta, and then a plant grew out of thin air under his feet, tied him up tightly, and then the tip of the plant grew sharp thorns like swords, directly against his throat.

"No! Evil surface people! Let my brother go!"

Aquaman Arthur rolled his eyes when he heard it. He cursed Batman, who never discussed these things with him, over and over again in his heart, and then began to try to recall the expressions that hostages should make in the TV series he had watched.

Soon, his handsome golden face showed an expression of tears: "Brother!"

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

"Enough." Chen Tao interrupted their affectionate duet like Qiong Yao.

He approached Lord Orm expressionlessly: "You must make a choice, King of the Ocean. First of all, I have to tell you that those who attacked Atlantis were definitely not sent by me, and those Atlantean civilians were not killed by me. In this case, there is no need for me to lie to you." Then he pointed at Sea King Arthur: "But if you don't listen to me, I will kill your brother." "So, now. Make a decision. The part about the anti-monitor is completely true. The surface people and the Atlanteans must work together to survive. This is more important than the dispute between us. For this reason, I have to resort to this bad strategy, King of the Ocean." A bolt of lightning was stimulated from Lord Orm's body. It was the magic lightning he controlled. Then dozens of water arrows rose from the coastline behind them and stabbed directly into Chen Tao's back. "Stop the spell! (Stop the spell immediately!)" As the anti-speech magic was launched, Chen Tao synchronized part of the power of the ravager in an instant. This overwhelming force crushed the resistance launched by Lord Orm along with the magic.

Chen Tao pressed his head and slammed it on the ground, almost stuffing his head into the ground, which immediately made Sea King Arthur blink anxiously.

That's my brother, don't kill him!

"So, surrender or not?" Chen Tao pulled Orm's head out of the ground, and then pointed at the tied Sea King Arthur.

"Om, you should listen to the surface... the king of the surface." Aquaman Arthur paused for a moment when he said the word "king of the surface", which made him feel a little ashamed, but he continued: "Cooperation with the surface is the only way to defeat the anti-monitor. There is no need for the Atlanteans to go to war with the surface." "You don't understand." Lord Orm was silent for a while, then slowly said: "Arthur, the toxic surface world has corrupted your mind, and the only thing I want to do in my life is to save you. When I was a child, I heard a lot of stories about how the surface brought us fear. When I knew that I had a brother trapped there, I cried.

Year after year, I begged the Atlantean Guard to rescue you and bring you home, but they refused to enter the surface world. That's why I was eager to ascend the throne and form this Atlantean fleet, so that I could come to the surface to find you in person. But you found Atlantis first. That day, I cried again, because I loved you like all brothers in the world. "

"But now, you are loyal to the surface, you speak for the surface people. You choose this world instead of your original one, and for this you betray your brothers, your mother and all Atlanteans. "

Even if he was pressed to the ground, Lord Orm still held his head high: "Every Atlantean is willing to fight and die for Atlantis, even me, of course, including you. So, forgive me, Arthur, I am the king of Atlantis, and I can never declare Atlantis surrender, even for you. "

Then he suddenly opened his mouth and roared: "All Atlanteans, don't worry about me, do your best--"

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chen Tao's fist. Chen Tao held his forehead, this guy was too stubborn, and full of Atlantis's self-touching sacrifice: "Enough, listen to me."

He raised his hand and some nanorobots flew out from his fingertips, projecting images in the air:

"I admire your courage to sacrifice yourself and die, and your loyalty to Atlantis, but even you should know how ridiculous it is to be a king without land."

As Chen Tao spoke, he always felt that he and Darkseid had said similar things...

But he continued: "I asked Lex Luthor to use his technology to replicate 10 chemical waste monsters, which are now squatting at the door of Atlantis. Although these chemical waste monsters are not living creatures like the original, but are just pure robot versions made by Luther, the chemical poisons in their bodies are still real. You know chemical waste monsters, right? "

He said: "So you understand, if I really want to destroy Atlantis, I don't need to send submarines with rockets to massacre civilians. I just need to drop a dozen chemical waste monsters on you to poison 99% of your population. So I beg you, use your brain, don't be a fool, and be led by the nose like a dog. "

"And Atlantis's counterattack will turn 90% of the surface into a swamp..."

"And the fact is that it is true, King of the Sea." Chen Tao said: "So do you understand? Both the surface and Atlantis have the power to destroy each other, and someone is hoping that we will do that. If we start fighting among ourselves, I'm afraid that's exactly what the anti-monitor wants to see. "

He said: "So, can we talk normally now? "

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Deep in the universe.

Owl cave.

"I knew Lord Orm was unreliable, and he was convinced."

Night Owl sat in front of the Owl computer, his fingers crossed, supporting his chin.

"It's time to start Plan B, and..."

He clacked on another keyboard for a while, and soon, the face of the Blood Lord appeared on the screen.

Night Owl cleared his throat, pulled the microphone and said: "It's time to get rid of the Totem Council."

"Let's blow up their palace first."