What bad intentions could Batman have?

In some dark multiverse.

The civil war of the Dark Knights finally came to an end after the ruins of the surrounding city turned into a completely white field. The drowned souls who tried to fight against the Devastator and the Red Death on their own were beaten like dead dogs and had just returned from the Laughing Bat. The killing machine stopped between the three people who wanted to continue fighting.

"Can someone explain to me what's going on right now?"

The Devastator and the Red Death looked at the drowned souls almost at the same time.

But the drowned victim pursed his lips and remained silent. She had noticed that her mental state was not quite right when she started the war - of course.

Some kind of laughing thought connected her thoughts, causing her to make choices that were very different from what she would normally do.

At least she is a Batman, and unlike the Red Death or the Destroyer, her mind is one of the best among the entire Dark Knights, at least more like a normal person than his colleagues.

But can she say at this time that I was mind-controlled by some unidentifiable method, so I fought with you like crazy?

Of course not, this is asking for death. The consequence of her saying such words will not be that her teammates try to help her figure out how all this happened, but will directly cause the Laughing Bat to regard her as Defective products will be killed immediately.

The Wounded Souls of the Drowned know very well how the Dark Knights deal with those Batmans they regard as unqualified. Take the previous world as an example. The War Bat in that world was a combination of Batman and Mongo, but he was too Weak, in addition to the ability to control the interstellar war fortress of War World, in terms of brute force, he could not even fight against the devastation in a short period of time without losing.

After proving the opponent's weakness, the members of the Dark Knights swarmed him and quickly tore him into pieces, and his universe was treated by Barbatos as a snack before using his power. An empty shell.

This is the fate of being judged to be a defective product.

Therefore, at this time, the more tough it is to appear tough.

The drowned soul said: "The Laughing Bat promised us that the identity of every member of the Dark Knights is equal, and no one can be superior to others."

She pointed the finger at the tormentor: "Maybe you should ask the person who actually caused the dispute. I don't want this situation to happen again where I am forced to fight to prove that some things are not offensive."

This accusation is risky, but it is the best solution for now. The mysterious control over her spirit caught the drowned souls off guard.

The drowned soul had already thought about what to say next, but he was not sure at all.

Everyone present is Bruce, and they all know the tricks that Bruce often uses. The drowned souls have to try to think of a solution that is not like Bruce's usual solutions to get through, and at least shift part of the responsibility for starting the battle to the Red Death and the Red Death. The ravager.

But what surprised her was that the Devastator and the Red Death suddenly seemed to have some reason at this time...

"The matter is over. Let him pass, I just want to build my TV now." The Red Death said in a hoarse voice.

As for the Devastator, his eyes flashed viciously at the drowned souls, but soon the light was extinguished along with the words of the Red Death.

"We're okay now," he told Killing Machine.

Killing Machine looked around at the three of them.

"Don't let internal fighting interfere with our business." He warned: "The observation screen can be built, but more importantly, we need to help Barbatos destroy this universe again so that he can absorb power. So we still need You have built a dark spire several times, so you should be very skilled at it."

The killing machine said: "Okay, let's do it, everyone... I think it won't take long for you to make him."

"Then I need to build my TV first, and then start building the Dark Spire."

"It's up to you, it won't take long." The killing machine said: "The important thing is that at this time, there should be no more disputes."

The Red Death began to build quickly. In this dark multiverse full of dark energy, materials are the easiest things to find.

He used his extreme speed to grab a helpless dark multiverse creature, and then broke the opponent's neck. A large amount of flesh and blood was mixed with the dark multiverse power contained in the creature. The Red Death found another pile of parts, mixed these powers with the parts, and then started over and over again.

During this somewhat cruel casting process, as countless lives in the Dark Multiverse died, a new small Dark Multiverse Observer was soon forged by him and then connected to the Dark Spire.

"Let me see..." The Red Death rubbed his hands in anticipation: "When will that Batman fall? When will he join us? How will the fate of the Dark Multiverse fool him?"

"And when will that universe..."

"What about ushering in his destined end?"

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My name is Thomas Wayne Jr., also known as The Night Owl, and I've made a huge mistake.

Not only was I controlled, but the other party also used my hand to severely damage the important allies I had collected in the early stage.

Violent Wolf and his allies were crippled and no longer useful. Lex Luthor is still on the run with Dick Grayson. He knows very well that this kind of mind control cannot control me for a long time, so he wisely did not follow me. It is a sober choice.

Things are irreversible. Now our two universes are like mountains about to collide. I am sure that once the two universes touch, all the troublesome things will be thrown into my universe, and then they will take away all my propulsion towers and create a speed force storm in my universe... and then throw my universe down to die.

Although I have temporarily broken free from the Joker, I have every reason to believe that this is not over. He is just accumulating strength to completely control me and reborn in my body.

Even if I inject the most effective antidote to suppress him after breaking free, it can only delay the process, not change it.

If I put down everything I do now and throw myself into the laboratory, I will propose an antidote to the Joker virus synthesized by Batman by analyzing my whole body cells. With my level of drug development, I may be able to block this seemingly irreversible transformation.

But the fact is, I don't have time to soak in the laboratory and find a way to make an antidote.

Therefore, I have to hurry up and do what I really should do.

"Warning, sir, there are 17 minutes and 23 seconds left before the two universes will overlap in the first stage. Once the overlap occurs, it is expected that situation E will occur, and you will no longer be able to prevent it from happening."

Night Owl heard that the owl computer built into his armor warned him. He passed through the bottom of his owl cave, quickly used the acceleration of the Night Owl armor, traveled through various secret passages, found the place he wanted to go by memory, and then stopped at the door of a secret room, and conducted a lot of inspections before finally walking in.

Many people think that Night Owl is cold and ruthless, treating others as puppets and toys, and is a cold and outstanding utilitarian machine. For the majority, he can sacrifice a small number of people without hesitation, but what they don't know is that this small number of people also includes Night Owl himself.

In order to prevent himself from being telepathically or mentally controlled like now, Thomas Wayne prepared a backdoor for himself before executing all the plans.

He called this plan:

Failsafe.

Thomas Wayne had no idea what was behind this iron door. After completing the entire failsafe plan, Thomas Wayne deleted his memory and only knew that there was such a plan, but he knew nothing about the specific content of the plan. He only knew two things:

First, the failsafe plan strictly implements utilitarianism and tries every means to save their universe.

Second, the failsafe plan has content specifically for itself, which will ensure that it always protects the world, rather than doing anything that harms the universe under the control of external enemies.

If he activated the failsafe before being infected by the Joker virus, his Joker personality would not have the opportunity to manipulate his body to do so many things that destroyed the original plan.

So let me see what the failsafe I prepared before is?

A plan? A machine? Or...

"A robot?"

When he walked into the secret room he prepared, he saw a huge robot placed on a special shelf.

As he entered, the two shining eyes of the robot also glowed blue.

Night Owl carefully observed the robot he made. There were some traces of the Yamozhu robot on it. He shamelessly plagiarized Dr. Ivo's invention, or simply let Dr. Ivo participate in the manufacturing, and then after solving the situation, he knocked the other party down with a stick, and then deleted the other party's memory with a telepathic device.

Night Owl knew that he could definitely do such a thing, but he had now forgotten the specific process of building this robot, so these were just guesses.

There are also some DNA of the Despair Demon, fused with the Martian Hunter?

Night Owl thought. The Despair Demon has similar abilities to the Martian Hunter. Under the joint transformation, the fail-safe robot will only be stronger.

So what will come next?

While thinking about this, Night Owl carefully examined the robot. Every cosmic overlord who had joined him left a trace on this robot.

The dark matter of Lady Styx, the cosmic energy of Galaxy Golem, the magic of Soul Eater, the telepathic ability given by Despair Magic Cell, and some of Starro's body tissues.

These strange things turned this originally designed robot with a very beautiful appearance and a completely streamlined shape into a bloated guy with many weapons.

He carried an external loading system like a huge schoolbag on his back, and those steel-like passages extended to his arms. In order to keep the passages running, he had to add a huge armor position to his original arms, and then expanded the rest of his body.

It can be seen that this robot originally did not have so many complex functions. He upgraded it and transformed it himself, but due to lack of time, the old frame was still the original one, and then it was forcibly upgraded to a behemoth nearly three meters tall.

"So can this thing really solve my current dilemma?"

While thinking this, Night Owl never doubted himself, but now it was different, at least this time.

He doubted his ability.

In his heart, he was whispering to himself:

Why is this happening? Why did this happen?

He has tried hard enough, and he has thought of all the things that will happen as much as possible, but why is he still forced into the current situation by Batman and Luthor?

Can he really save his world by himself?

Night Owl took a deep breath. He was sure that such timid and cowardly thoughts did not come from himself, but more from the influence of the Joker virus on his brain.

So he gave an order to the failsafe: "I need to prevent the fusion of the two universes, what should I do?"

The two eyes of the huge failsafe robot lit up, and then the electronic synthesized voice sounded in his mouth.

"Looking for a plan...looking for a backup plan...looking for a way to prevent the overlap of the two universes."

Night Owl looked at the machine nervously.

Hurry up, hurry up.

I need a plan prepared in advance.

He believed in himself. He believed that he must have planned such a situation in advance, and then was forced to seal these memories out of defense against the Anti-Monitor, but he could use it now and then use this method to completely reverse the situation.

"Sorry, you didn't prepare a similar plan."

Night Owl felt that his heart was suddenly grabbed by something, making him unable to breathe.

His memory told him that he had left a good recipe in the failsafe that could save the entire universe. He trusted his wisdom in the past, and he thought he would be able to consider all aspects of the entire plan.

But now.

Things cruelly told Night Owl that he was not a god, all of this was a mirage, and the memories he erased in the past gave him false hope, and then all of this disappeared completely.

Nothing is more cruel than this.

But he soon heard the next part of the failsafe.

"But there is another plan that may match."

"Repel the Anti-Monitor."

Night Owl took a deep breath.

He looked at the flickering face and bright eyes of the failsafe robot.

This is hope.