What bad intentions could Batman have?

Bat mite is talking nonsense.

"Gah! The great Batman Supreme and his shocking plan will fuck Barbatos and the Emperor Joker to death!"

This mess of gibbering caused an information gap for Zuernea Batman.

"Let me introduce to you solemnly, the kisser of the Bride of Doom, the maniacally laughing messenger of justice in the dark multiverse. You can't even imagine what he has done!"

"So what is the crisis? Stop talking nonsense." Zuer'a Batman loudly interrupted the opponent's continuous rainbow fart: "Now I have a question, all you have to do is answer me immediately."

"Crisis?" Bat Mite was grabbed by the neck by Archbatus: "The biggest crisis is caused by Batman's Dragon." He said with some gloating: "I would say that Batman's Dragon has the ability to cause trouble among all Batmans. It’s considered first-class, you know? The last time I saw such a trouble-making Superman was Superboy-Prime, he…”

"So what exactly did this Batman Supreme you claim to have done?" Zubat said.

"Batman Supreme?"

Bat Mite muttered, and then his eyes lit up: "I like this title!"

Then he looked at each other.

"Hey, you don't want to interfere, do you?" Bat Mite realized something at this moment, and he muttered: "Great, the Justice League of the main universe wants to participate? I think both Barbatos and the Emperor Joker will be involved." They won't allow this, maybe they are watching you now."

"Now you'd better take a look at your new scars and look for a tracking device, and hope they didn't hide it in your teeth," he said.

"Tell me the truth, now."

"Okay, okay." Bat-Mite said: "Batman has considered everything. Batman even prepared an alternate identity to guard against mental attacks. He created another self to save him, Batman on Zuln'a." . "

"So the truth is, Batman Supreme opened Pandora's Box. He unleashed those monsters on the hyperchronic stream, and now they're going to eat him to death!"

"How to prevent this crisis?" Archbatus has realized that it is too difficult to understand the current situation from Bat Mite's mouth, and it seems that there is actually a lot to talk about in the current situation, but his eyebrows are beating wildly. , there is no time to talk so much nonsense!

"Let's get to the point!"

"I can't tell you the important point!" Bat Mite shouted:

"Batman-Prime caused this, but he's trying to clean up his own ass, Barbatos is a bad guy, but for the current timeline he's a good guy, the Emperor's Joker is dealing with Hal but has evil intentions, Parallax Hal I'm a problem with the current timeline, but he's on our side for now!"

Not only were things not explained clearly, but they became more and more complicated.

“Let’s get to the point!!!”

"I can't, I am an imaginative creature, and the divergence of imagination is inevitable!"

Bat-Mite said, "I can't go against my instinct!"

The biological characteristics of five-dimensional creatures once again made the efficiency of this information exchange extremely low. While Archbatus and Bat Mite were yelling at each other, the Riddler, who had been silent next to them, suddenly interrupted them. dialogue:

"I understand, you mean Batman Supreme is a good guy, Barbatos can be used, Parallax Hal is a good guy, but we have to catch him, right?"

"That's right!"

"We are going to summon the Justice League now." Zubat said: "We are going to..."

Buzz!

The lights in the entire room suddenly dimmed, and the light and shadow continued to flicker.

"Oh, Batman, something doesn't feel right to me," Batmite said.

"What information are you hiding again? Tell me!" The grumpy Archbatus wanted to eat the bat mites alive. He was a little too grumpy, which made the other party a little nervous and his words became even more confusing.

"No, what I mean is that I always feel that someone is behind things. There are always some specious shadows behind many things. I have never been sure, but but but but but..."

Bat Mite hurriedly said five buts in a row, and the next second he turned into a plume of smoke and disappeared into the air.

"Batman! Unshackle me!" the Riddler screamed.

The lights flashed faster and faster, as if something invisible was approaching, but it also seemed that the timeline was constantly flashing randomly, trying its best to resist the arrival of a certain timeline enemy.

Archbatus used his fingerprints to untie the electric shackles on the Riddler's hands. Edward Nygma left his original position like a flexible ape, ran to the prison wall, and slammed out against the edge of the wall. One punch.

Peng!

The muffled sound of the hollow wall resounded in Arkham's cell, but at this time, Zubat had no time to care about how the Riddler was able to set up a backhand in the cage.

He just walked out of the cage and stared at the brightly lit corridor.

The lights were still flickering, and he saw one of the lights at the far end of the corridor go out.

There was deathly silence all around, and all the prisoners seemed to be dead and did not make any sound.

"Batman calls the Justice League," Zubat said. But it was no use, communication was completely cut off.

He heard a blind tone coming from the communicator. This white noise seemed eerie in the unusually quiet Arkham Asylum.

Not only all the conventional channels, but also more than a dozen emergency backup channels that no one in the world knows about. The communication functions of underground optical cables, satellites, and any other means are completely cut off.

This is impossible. This is no longer something that conventional physical abilities can do, unless someone prepares in advance, or...

Bang!

Zu Bat did not run away. He stared at the lights that were getting closer and closer.

The sound of the Riddler hammering the hollow wall was still ringing, like a heavy hammer hitting his heart. He was desperately trying to take out his back hand hidden in the hollow wall.

Bang!

The lights went out one by one, and Zu Bat saw the Riddler running out with a small strange-looking instrument with a small question mark drawn on it.

Edward Nygma's smart brain was covered with sweat: "This is impossible. I hid a mini space teleporter in the room of Arkham Asylum. I didn't use it several times when I escaped from prison... I always thought this thing was the most effective one among my many escape plans. Why is it ineffective?"

He just tried to escape with one click, but in vain. He walked to the side of the ancestor Batman.

Then he saw the approaching darkness and swallowed deeply.

The Gotham villain Riddler shrank behind Batman.

"Batman." He said.

"I know." The ancestor Bat answered him.

Everything was too fast, too fast. The ancestor Bat was also Bruce himself. He knew that deep in Bruce's heart, in fact, he might have doubted whether he was crazy or completely delusional.

But now the facts prove that what he thought was not a delusion.

"Give me a gun." Then the riddle heard the other party say.

"What did you say?"

"Gun, come on, I know you have one."

The Riddler hurried to the back of his bed and took out a simple dagger: "No gun, only this..."

Zur Arn took the simple metal knife. It was a miracle that the Riddler could find a piece of metal in the asylum. There must be a guard who is his believer.

He put the knife on his neck.

He stared at the opposite side of the corridor. He felt his heart pounding and the hot blood in his veins boiling.

All the actions of the ancestor bat were based on intuition. If the original Bruce Wayne was here, he would never make such a big decision because of such an illusory intuition.

But the ancestor bat is different. His thinking is completely different from that of Batman Bruce, and it is even crazier.

Only a madman would do such a thing because of an intuitive judgment.

The next second, the light dimmed in front of him.

The ancestor bat cut his neck without hesitation, and blood gushed out violently, but it did not fall to the ground.

The blood beads spurted out of his throat and floated in the air as if there was no gravity, and then flowed back into his throat like a video played in reverse.

Then he heard a sigh.

The next moment, a blue giant suddenly appeared in front of him and faced him face to face, eye to eye.

The ancestor bat tried to attack the other party, he waved his fist, but it was useless.

"How smart..."

The figure of the world forger appeared in front of the ancestor bat who was almost dying just now.

The riddle man didn't know when he took out a pistol from his arms and pointed it at the world forger, but the other party just waved his hand and Mr. Nigma fell on his bed and fell asleep.

His quilt flipped in the air like a magic carpet and then slowly covered him.

"I don't want to appear in front of you... at least in front of you who are awake. No matter how thoroughly I erase my memory, you will definitely remember it based on the self-defense mechanism of the super-time stream."

The ancestor bat couldn't say a word. He stared at the other party, as if he wanted to engrave it into his memory.

The World Forger did not hide, he had been forced to show up. Whether he appeared for one second or two seconds, or was stared at like now, he would definitely be remembered by Batman, so hiding was meaningless.

The World Forger said: "I could have made you forget these quietly, but you committed suicide without hesitation... You are inviting death."

The suicide of the ancestor bat was completely unreasonable, even he himself did not understand the meaning of this action, but he did it, completely out of intuitive judgment.

In fact, this action is similar to what Chen Tao had done before.

If the ancestor bat died here, Bruce Wayne, the Batman of the main universe, would also die with him. This is an epic event no less than Dr. Manhattan stealing 10 years from DC, and the super time stream will never allow it.

Of course, the World Forger cannot allow it either. If Batman died, it would inevitably cause a huge shock to the super time flow. He needed him to die slowly, not suddenly, otherwise his horrible mother...

The ancestor bat was using his life to force the super time flow and the world forger to reveal the blue giant... No one could keep him in the dark in front of Batman.

"But what's the use?" The world forger looked indifferent.

"You can't change anything."

The next second, the ancestor bat fell straight down.

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William's interference in the actions of the Black Death Emperor was too obvious.

If the decision made by the Black Death Emperor once was beneficial to the Dragon of Batman, it might be an accident, but it was like this every time, especially when the Dragon of Batman returned the favor. Under his manipulation, the Black Death Emperor absorbed a large amount of Barbatos' dark matter energy and became the person who benefited the most among all of them present, and the Dragon of Batman also made Barbatos exhausted.

So many things happened under the eyes of the Emperor Joker. If he still couldn't find it, he would be a fool.

But the problem is that the actions of the Dragon of Batman and William Hand really brought benefits to the Black Death Emperor in a factual sense, and it is foreseeable that this benefit will always exist.

The Black Death Emperor is just open and aboveboard, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't know what is more beneficial to him.

If it were someone else, the Emperor Joker could try to persuade the other party, but for the Black Death Emperor, he just needed someone to provide him with death. [Cooperating with the Emperor Joker] is a way to get death, and [accepting the gift of Batman and William Hand] is the same.

As long as it is a gift that can help him reach the goal of death faster, he will accept it and does not care whether the gift has hidden dangers. His nature determines that his actions are more mechanical and rigid than others.

The Joker Emperor knew that Batman Dragon had caught a bug in the behavior logic of the Black Death Emperor, so he pointed it out at this time and forced the other party in one go.

The Black Death Emperor either gave up the cooperation with the Joker Emperor to pursue the illusory gift in the Batman plan, and also gave up the initial investment, or completely cut off the connection with Batman. He forced the Black Death Emperor to make a choice, otherwise this mechanical Lord of Death would always want both and sit on the fence.

Of course, this coercion also includes the threat of force. Brainiac and the Time Trapped silently stood behind the Joker Emperor. They pursued different interests, but it was their common appeal to suppress the Batman Dragon.

No one could leave safely in this multiplayer melee... At the moment when the Parallax Demon Hal had been suppressed.

No one.

Unless...

In a far corner of the dark multiverse, the shock of the super-time stream gave Chen Tao a splitting headache.

Some intuition burst out in his mind. When the super-time stream found that the highly expected main universe Batman was no longer able to intervene in this crisis...

We need the Supreme Batman to return to the battlefield.