What bad intentions could Batman have?

"I'm Bane."

"When I was nine, I got my first weapon."

"A sharpened toothbrush."

"I knelt down and held it to my neck."

...

Arkham Asylum.

Flamingo.

It's 23:58 midnight.

"Batman offered me a good bargaining chip."

He leaned against the wall of the corridor of Arkham Asylum, playing with the knife in his hand.

The knife was cold and fast. When it pierced someone's chest, it would not be stained with a drop of blood.

"Stop Bane and put him down. And Batman promised to improve my imprisonment. But I'm a killer. Before deciding to take an order, I always ask how much someone is offering."

"So I deliberately left the group to ask. I think now, the question becomes..."

"What can you offer?"

Bane's answer was a punch to his face, followed by a punch to the abdomen, which made Flamingo vomit his internal organs like last night's swill.

Once, twice, he continued to beat until the opponent's strong tendons burst and deflated.

His feet flowed through the opponent's blood.

"Pain."

He replied: "I provide pain."

He continued to go deeper into the demon's lair.

...

"... I put the sharp toothbrush against my neck."

"It was sharp, stinging, and cold. The blood flowed to my chest, and I looked up and saw my mother."

"I apologized to her. I'm really sorry."

"I prayed to God countless times, clasped my hands together, and prayed desperately."

"But the only thing I could feel was the blood and spikes in my hands... that warmth."

"No one... No one responded to me."

"No one responded..."

"No one responded..."

"Only I am here."

...

The new demon's minions appeared in front of Bane.

It is 3 o'clock in the morning.

"I'm the amygdala." The muscular man said, "Do you have my special medicine?"

"And I'm a movie freak. Say hello to my little friend."

(Note: Say hello to my little friend! This line comes from "Scarface". A movie freak is a villain who likes to say movie lines)

Bane felt tired.

He pressed his back to increase the efficiency of the venom input.

"I'm torture."

The muscles swelled up under the effect of the medicine.

"I'm destruction."

The blue veins twisted and bulged under his skin.

"I'm venom."

Bane's body grew taller little by little, and the huge shadow was projected down, projected on the faces of the two people.

"I'm Bane."

Bane saw the fear on the other's face. It was his old friend who was very familiar with him.

"You stand between me and Batman, so you will fall."

Intense screams, screams at the top of your lungs.

The scarecrow stood quietly at the corner.

"Lonely phobia, fear of being alone..."

Intense screams continued, echoing with his voice.

"Universal phobia, fear of the coming terrible things...fear of failure..."

He whispered.

The symphony of screams accompanied his whispers, and at this moment, it reached its peak.

"Vomiting phobia...bleeding phobia..."

Then it gradually died down, like death, like the silence of a tombstone.

"Pain phobia...death phobia...religious phobia..."

"And the most terrible...scarecrow phobia."

The scarecrow turned around suddenly, turned the corner, and aimed the huge fear gas spray gun at Bane.

"Fear of scarecrow!"

Sizzle!

Bane was shrouded in a large cloud of mist.

"Peptide...peptide carboxylic acid dihydrogen."

The scarecrow threw down the spray gun, walked in front of Bane, and poked Bane tentatively. At this moment, he looked like a primary school student waiting for the teacher's reply.

"Super concentrated fear gas. Twenty times more effective than the normal version."

Bane slowly knelt on the ground.

"It's worth using it on you. Its effect is very strong, so it is very likely to summon a terrible nightmare."

"Ah!!!! Aa ... The scarecrow slowly squatted in front of Bane: "Those terrible nightmares, all the horrors, can you see them? Can you hear them?"

"Uh uh uh..."

"Maybe... more precisely, if you want..."

The scarecrow's face showed an excited and malicious smile: "Maybe you can describe them to me."

"I..."

The scarecrow smiled proudly: "Yes, what is it like? Are you falling? Are you being swallowed? Is it cancer?"

"Oh, is the water level rising again? Will you drown because of this, little boy?"

His face showed a sickly blush: "How. Tell me quickly, what kind of nightmare do you have?"

But the next second, his collar was grabbed by Bane.

"I am Bane, I don't have nightmares."

Intense fear struck the Scarecrow.

"I spread nightmares!"

Bane raised his fist... but he didn't have time to swing it.

The ice froze his body.

"You know, in the past four days, I have been studying your venom sample almost 24 hours a day."

Mr. Freeze slowly walked out from the other side, holding a freezing gun in his hand.

"In addition, there is a lot of information to refer to. Now I understand the composition, properties and functions of venom, a complex solution, as thoroughly as I understand ice."

Mr. Freeze slowly approached: "Speaking of this, you are currently being squeezed by 2737 pounds of solid ice per cubic meter. A perfect human being injected with the maximum possible dose of venom cannot even get rid of the 1500 pounds of ice per cubic meter. So you see, it is very difficult to escape-"

With a loud bang, the ice exploded easily. With one punch, the armor on Mr. Freeze was blown apart, and he flew backwards like a kite.

The Scarecrow escaped immediately.

"No... Impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible."

Bane told him.

"Only Bane."

Firefly.

4:53 a.m.

Firefly's armor was torn apart like a cookie.

He barely raised the flamethrower and pointed it at Bane, who didn't even try to dodge.

"Whatever you do is in vain."

He ignored the burning flames that singed every hair on his body. He grabbed Firefly's neck and gave him an uppercut.

"I will find Batman, and I will defeat him."

Black Spider, 8:36 a.m.

Black Spider's body was twisted in defeat.

Bane gasped.

"All of this, all of you. Madness, fighting, death, venom."

"I've had enough."

...

"I prayed desperately, but no one answered me."

Dr. Pig, 10:45 a.m.

Behind Bane's back was Dr. Pig, lying on the ground with a big hole in his stomach.

"Then I finally saw it, clearly. I let go, letting the spikes slide off."

Man-Bat, 2:41 p.m.

His wings were torn.

Mr. Zsasz, 5:51 p.m.

"It's done, I've decided what I'm going to be. My life no longer belongs to me, I said it softly-"

Copperhead, 8:07 p.m.

Dr. Phosphorus, 11:11 p.m.

Bane's hood was half burned.

"My oath."

"That's it. It was a choice made by a child, he chose death. And Bane was reborn in that body..."

"I am Bane."

"I am everything!"

In the dull sky, the masked man roared and waved the flames;

And the hungry clouds, quietly, swayed in the deep sea.

It's 1 a.m.

After going through untold hardships, the bloody warrior Bane finally arrived in front of the Bat King's car.

"Batman. I have a hostage in my hand."

He said:

"It's Jim Gordon."

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