Chapter 110 The Battle of Living Hell (2)

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 Batman did not stay in the corridor for too long, because he also knew that once he was discovered by the aborigines here and too many people were chasing him, he might not be able to run away based on the terrifyingly complicated building structure here.

go out.

So based on his speculation, he found another small door and got into the intestinal passage. Then after going up two floors, he went out through another door and found that his guess was correct. Here was another

There is a rooftop, and there is another small door on the side of the rooftop, which leads to another building through this passage. The entire living hell is in this building structure, spreading layer after layer until it covers the entire area.

, people here can reach every corner without even leaving the building, just like a huge honeycomb.

This is simply amazing to Batman.

He has systematically studied architectural engineering and tectonics. However, this bizarre and strange architectural form is beyond the scope of his knowledge. In his previous knowledge, any building must be designed before it can be completed.

Reflecting the combination of function and beauty, this is also the meaning of the existence of architecture.

But Gotham's living hell is like trampling human architecture under its feet. This is an architectural miracle spontaneously constructed by a group of civilians who don't understand architecture at all. It is filled with a large number of chaotic and illegal constructions. It should be

The building structure is almost destroyed, various intestinal passages are interspersed in every building, the water and electricity structure is in a mess, and pollution treatment seems to be in place.

But it truly combines architectural function and beauty. Yes, Batman thinks there is a sense of beauty here.

Before he could delve deeper into this hell within hell, he heard a soft sound coming from upstairs, like the sound of metal scraping across stone slabs.

Batman looked up and found that there was a figure standing on the roof of the building next to him. That building also belonged to the living hell building, but it was higher, and Batman was standing at the bottom, at the base of the wall.

In the shadows, the people upstairs didn't seem to notice him.

He took a few steps forward and took a clear look at the situation on the building. There seemed to be two people confronting each other there.

Judging from their attire, these two people are definitely not natives of the living hell. This makes Batman very curious. Who else would come to a dark slum like him in the middle of the night?

So, he found an angle and threw something in his hand hard. It was a batarang, but it had a listening device on it. The batarang "swooshed" and flew to the wall of the building, just in time.

Stuck in a gap in the wall near the roof of the building, Batman put on his headphones and clearly heard the voice on the other side.

But the two people didn't seem to want to talk. The man standing near the edge of the roof was tall, with a sharp arm knife on his forearm, and he rushed straight towards the other man, and the other man.

A person disappeared in an instant and appeared behind him.

Batman blinked and confirmed that this was not his hallucination. The man just disappeared and reappeared out of thin air.

Then, he heard an extremely familiar voice coming from the earphones: "I knew you would show up sooner or later."

That was the voice of his psychology professor Schiller.

The other person's voice seemed to have used a voice changer, making it a bit shrill. He said: "From the moment you offended us, you should have thought of this day. You can think about your last words."

Batman's footsteps moved, and he confirmed that it must be his university professor Schiller. His first reaction was to step forward to help, but soon, Schiller's words stopped him again, because there seemed to be something between them.

There is a bigger secret. He heard Schiller say: "You don't have to keep pretending. I know you are not my enemy in Metropolis."

The man did not answer and continued to rush towards Schiller. Under Batman's gaze, his university professor who claimed to be an ordinary person did indeed disappear in an instant and then reappeared.

When the killer paused, Schiller said: "Perhaps I should call you...Claw?"

The person opposite stopped, he clenched his fingers gently, turned the arm knife on his arm, and then he said: "How do you know?"

Then he added: "No matter how you know it, there can only be one king of the night in Gotham, and that is the court."

"You don't have to repeat your ideas to me, I just want to tell you that you have the wrong person," Schiller said.

The sharp claw seemed to have received some order. He increased his speed in an instant, and his arm began to shine. Then Batman saw Schiller's figure suddenly disappear, and a gray mist appeared in place. Then, the entire

A gray mist began to spread over the roof of the building, mixed with some black particles.

Batman suddenly felt that he had difficulty breathing. An extreme excitement spread from his heart. He felt that he was completely out of control. Batman half-knelt down and pinched his throat with both hands, and his veins popped out.

.

"Who are you? Who are you!!!"

"who I am?"

"who I am?"

"What on earth am I..."

"I am Batman!"

"I am Batman……"

The voices in the hallucination became clearer and began to gradually occupy the mind of the character. Batman was almost hoarse, and he felt that a consciousness beyond his control was taking over his body.

As the fog became thicker and thicker, Batman fell to his knees in an instant, and black mucus burst out, covering his whole body. Then, a huge black monster jumped onto the roof.

This was an unexpected surprise for both of them on the top of the building. Schiller retreated instantly, then stared at the black monster. He whispered: "Venom? How did you escape?"

But it seemed that the monster had lost its mind and rushed towards Schiller crazily.

Schiller didn't care much. He turned into a gray mist and quickly retreated. When he rushed in front of Schiller, the monster seemed to have regained some consciousness, or the venom's consciousness had gained the upper hand.

"I'll eat your brains!" said Venom.

Schiller opened his mouth, and he suddenly discovered that there seemed to be something wrong with Venom's shape. What was going on with the two pointed ears on his head?

Could he...

Then Schiller said to Venom: "I think that before you think about eating, you may have a bigger trouble to deal with..."

"What?" Venom was stunned for a moment.

Then Venom felt a burst of intense dark emotions erupting from his host's body. The terrifying black tide made Venom lose control of his body almost instantly.

In the short life of this symbiote, he has never felt such terrifying and intense dark emotions. Originally, symbiotes that feed on emotions, any emotion is food they can devour, and it is impossible for them to be afraid of them.

food.

But now, Venom seemed to be swallowed up by a terrible flood in an instant. He lost control of the host and all cells without even making a sound.

Soon, Schiller watched as Venom's form changed. Originally, Venom's form was more similar to the liquid armor he had on Stark.

But now, the armor on Venom's body was still retained. He let out a somewhat painful roar, and the black monster struggled to kneel down, and then the mucus on his body began to condense again.

With pointed ears, fangs and wings, a bat symbol gradually emerged from his chest. A pair of huge bat wings stretched out from behind, and the Venom Bat instantly rose into the air and dived quickly towards Schiller.

Schiller turned into gray mist to avoid the impact, but the bad news is that this venomous bat may have lost control.

Even if it was a guess, Schiller could guess some clues. Although he didn't know how the venom got to Batman, who was Batman? The master of the dark side in the entire DC universe. It is impossible for the symbiote to control such a person.

, on the contrary, it is very likely to stimulate the darkness contained in Batman's heart,

The consciousness of the symbiote may have been directly trapped, and the one controlling this body now is an out-of-control dark bat.

Now the trouble is big. Originally, Batman was just a mortal body and relied more on intelligence. However, the symbiote itself is a very unreasonable existence in the Marvel world. The stronger the host, the stronger it is.

The stronger, the stronger the host.

It allows the host's potential contained in the body to be fully developed and directly converted into force. It goes without saying how much Batman's potential is.

The Venom Bat in mid-air is still undergoing amazing changes. His body begins to grow bigger and bigger, and the black mucus expands endlessly. Countless tentacles composed of black mucus wrap up the monster like a cocoon.

Spikes began to appear on his body, and under the moonlight, a monster over ten meters tall with huge spiked wings appeared in the sky above the living hell.

It was an extremely terrifying black bat. His whole body was pitch black, with only a silver bat logo on his chest. His eyes were like the creator of the body, Nar, emitting flame-like light, making him look ferocious and terrifying.

terror.

Schiller looked up at the huge monster, and then asked Hui Wu in his heart: "Are you sure you can fight?"

"I just don't like to fight, it's not that I don't know how to fight! I want to beat him!!!"

As soon as Gray Mist finished speaking, Schiller's Gray Mist form also began to change.

The gray fog began to become thicker from the initial thinness. As the gray fog rolled, a round sun composed of countless strange fog patterns slowly condensed and rose from the fog.

Countless gray fog is like scattered sun particles, spreading out in the densest center, and also like shadows with claws and tentacles that cannot be seen directly.

This strange sun composed of gray mist began to gradually become darker. The mist condensed thicker and thicker, and the color became darker and darker. Under the illumination of the moonlight, another huge and terrifying monster was born.

This parasitic race was born in chaos, grew up in chaos, and will eventually return to chaos. It is always full of weird and terrifying beauty. When these two huge monsters appeared in the sky above the living hell, the moonlight became brighter.

Soon, they began to get entangled together and quickly shuttled through this strange city that looked like living creatures.

The bright moonlight, the layered and twisted huge city behind it, and countless wires tangled together like a large network, together formed a background as strange, forbidding and majestic as this battle.

A huge full moon rose, mist and slime flew in front, and the buildings against the moonlight turned into dark silhouettes, with layers of wires, tall garbage bags, and countless broken bricks and tiles.

In the meantime, the cold moonlight pulls the black and gray colors and flies through the city.

The floating plastic bags stood still in the air for a moment, like jellyfish coated with cold light. Countless cans flying in the air were also solidified, turning into sparkling fish swimming in the frozen sea. In an instant, they were washed over by huge waves, making no sound.

The violent storm tore everything apart, dust fell from the wooden boards, and the metal floated to the surface.

The scene quickly retreated, and the sight passed through the chaotic support structures of the buildings layer by layer. When climbing along the wires to the top, the huge city looked like a huge mouth of an abyss from above.

Then, the falling speed caused the wind to ripple at the edge of the field of vision, the mist and mucus spiraled faster and faster, and the moonlight became brighter and brighter.

For a moment, time stood still, the moonlight stagnated, and the sound of wind froze. All the light spots were condensed in the air, rotating around countless rays of light. As they got closer and closer to the center, they could finally see clearly that two forces collided silently.

A huge mushroom cloud rose up due to all the factors.

In the silent explosion, there was no fire or sound, only eerie silence. After that, brainwaves surged, and countless shrill screams erupted on the spiritual level.

In almost one face-to-face encounter, the battle at a microscopic level that humans cannot directly see has entered its tens of millions of rounds.

In an instant, the first collision ended, and the battle that could only be seen clearly by the moonlight began again. The moonlight made countless dark shadows stretch out of the city, like the curtain of an opera, opening the boundary between gray and black.

Tonight in Gotham, silence and sound waves play together, stillness and conflict dance together, a black tide rises in the living hell, and the city screams.

Under the moonlight, at the top of the dark silhouette of the building, a figure that was extremely small compared to the monster finally collapsed in extreme fear and confusion. He used his last consciousness to say to the earphone: "I can't come back... I can't come back at this time...

…”

“…The Court of Owls must not return at this time!!!

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