Chapter 2393 The battle between bats (3)
"What's wrong? Is it difficult to deal with?" Batwoman stepped forward.
She glanced at the data, then was stunned, and then showed an expression that could be called dumbfounding.
"Is it afraid of water?" Batwoman pointed to one of the chemical formulas and said, "Water can decompose the key ingredients in the poison into harmless rare gases."
"And we happen to have a handy weapon." Batman looked at the gun held by Batwoman.
It was a weapon with the same style as the modified machine in Batwoman's Batcave, and it was obviously what Batman planned to use against Atlantis.
The ability of this thing is to synthesize air into water. It can summon a large amount of water in a short period of time, and compress and release it into various water-shaped weapons such as water cannons and water arrows.
If there is water in the ocean, it can use kinetic energy to shape the water into various shapes, powerful fists, huge waves, and even create an army to fight against the army of Atlantis.
The two men named the gun the Gun of the Water God.
Batwoman put the gun on her shoulder, she lightly tapped the button on the side, and a circular water shield suddenly enveloped her and Batman, and the two walked towards the depths of the spore cloud.
"I think we should be cautious. Those deep in the fog may not be enemies. It's best not to hurt innocent people." Batman said.
"Although you always seem indecisive, this time I think you are right. This universe is too weird, and we cannot judge friends and foes based on common sense."
Batman was originally cautious, but it all ended when he saw the figure deep in the poisonous fog.
"clown??!!"
The two shouted in unison.
Batwoman reflexively pulled the trigger, sending a blast of water bombs flying towards the poisonous plants.
At this time, the poisonous plants were putting down the unconscious Charles. Unexpectedly, someone came to attack him behind him. He was a step too slow to react, and the water cannon directly knocked off one of his arms.
The furious poisonous plant turned around, and the vines erupted violently. Looking at the branches all over the sky, Batman said with some surprise: "Poison Ivy? The Joker? Poison Ivy the Clown????"
Batwoman obviously had no time to be surprised. She seemed to be more allergic to the Joker than Batman. She activated another form of the Water God Gun. The gun body unfolded into armor and was armed on her arm. At the front was a figure like
A black hole-like vortex muzzle.
Batwoman jumped high to avoid the invading plants, fired two water bombs, and first knocked down the guards of the poisonous plants. Then she jumped left and right along the surrounding vines, approaching quickly like a nimble bird.
The body of the highly poisonous plant.
When she landed, she saw another black figure standing beside her. Batwoman raised her head slightly, looked at Batman and said, "It's not bad."
"The same to you."
With two swishing sounds, two claw hooks were hung on both sides of the poisonous plant's body. Batwoman first used the muzzle to shine on the poisonous plant's head, and with a bang, the poisonous plant was like being hit.
A heavy uppercut, tilted to one side.
Batman took advantage of the situation and pressed hard, piercing the poisonous plant's ear with his grappling gun, and then yanked hard, causing the tall plant body to fall to the ground.
"Water!" Batman shouted.
Batwoman immediately activated the Water God Gun, but this time in addition to the water shield that enveloped them, the water flow formed a solid panopticon, enveloping the poisonous plants.
The poisonous spore cloud began to dissipate.
At this time, the two of them discovered Charles lying on the ground at the same time. Batwoman walked over, observed it and said, "He seems to have been passed out by poison."
"Pour some water on him," Batman said.
Batwoman was not polite, she made an ice-cold water balloon, hit it on Charles with a bang, and then poured a lot of water on him, almost choking Charles to death before he finally woke up.
Charles patted his head, still feeling groggy. When he saw the two dark figures in front of him, he was even startled.
"How are you doing?" Batwoman asked.
It's not that the two of them are gullible. In theory, anyone who can be kidnapped by the clown must be a good person.
"I'm okay." Charles said with some difficulty.
"You don't look good." Batman looked at him and said, "What's your name?"
"Charles." Charles only gave him a name, but after thinking about it, he felt that there was no point in concealing his identity here, and then added: "Charles Xavier."
Batman's eyes dilated for a moment, but his expression showed no flaws. He said, "Then do you know who kidnapped you just now?"
After thinking for a while, Charles said: "The situation is too complicated. If you want to know, we will find a place to discuss it in detail."
Soon they found a nearby cafe. There were only a lot of cafes in Paris. Not only did they dare not approach this poisonous spore cloud, other personalities seemed unwilling to come here, but they found a rare and quiet place.
.
"So, that's it." Charles said after the brief description: "That guy is one of his personalities, we call it a poisonous plant, but they also said when they named it, it would sound a bit unlucky to call it a plant clown.
I don’t know why it’s unlucky.”
"It's really unlucky." Batman said, "He's the biggest card in the pack."
"Can you introduce us to the other personalities?" Batwoman said.
Charles began to talk, but he mainly focused on the spiritual school, which is his current main focus.
Charles told the intelligence about the main combat forces he had investigated, and the two Batmans frowned. Batman showed an extremely rare hesitation, and said: "What does your universe rely on to survive until now? Luck.
?"
"Absurd." Batwoman used the word again and said: "You sound like you are exaggerating their abilities by 10 times. For example, the omniscient person you described, how could he know the answers to all the questions?"
"What if there are some questions that have no answers." Batwoman said, "For example...such as human emotions."
"This is information we don't know yet." Charles admitted frankly, "Everything happening here is unreasonable. Do you think my existence is reasonable?"
"What kind of existence are you?"
"I'm sorry about your lover Sylvester."
Batwoman suddenly stood up.
Batman made no move, but Charles sighed and said: "In fact, I have almost exhausted all my physical strength and energy, so all I can see are your most impressive memories. If it was in its heyday, madam, you will be with me
It’s all in front of you.”
"I'm afraid it's more than that." Batman's tone did not fluctuate at all. He said: "You will be stronger in the future, and you can rewrite all human memories in an instant."
Batwoman looked at him with wide eyes.
Charles was also surprised by his calm attitude. No human should be so calm when he knows that his memory may be read and his thinking rewritten.
"There is a code in all my memories that only I know the specific meaning. The codes of each fragment are different. They correspond to each other and form a complete code fragment. This code fragment interacts with other code fragments.
Anaphora, forming a complete password."
"Every week, I would change the method of decrypting these passwords, physically store them in a safe, and then delete this memory of myself and the fact that I had the passwords."
"If you delete it all, how will you remember it next week and continue to encrypt your memory?"
Batman looked at Charles who asked this question and said, "Because every week I think about it, what would I do if someone like you appeared in the world?"
"As long as I think about this problem, I will definitely take measures. In fact, the password is just the measures I took this week. I don't remember what measures I took before. I don't know what measures I will take next week."
"But I can still read your memory."
"There are no secrets in memory." Batman said: "The knowledge I have is the same as everyone else. They have been written in textbooks and quoted in papers. They follow the unchanging physical laws of this world. Anyone can
They can be explored.”
"My love life is lackluster, and I don't think you'd like to see teenagers fighting over pocket money and snack exemptions every day."
"I have inquired into the privacy of many of my friends and know their weaknesses, but if you use the plan I prepared to deal with them, they will let you know who Batman really is."
Charles was speechless.
"If you are willing to be a guest in my spiritual world, I hope it will be in a more friendly way." Batman said: "Perhaps we can sit down and talk about some more friendly and in-depth topics, such as how you shape ordinary people.
Or is it the thinking of ordinary people that you often listen to that shapes you?"
Charles was stunned.
In fact, recently he has felt much weaker and more painful than normal. It's not that he hasn't been in pain before, but this time it was particularly intense.
This kind of pain made Charles feel familiar. When he invaded the poor pregnant woman's mind, he also felt the same weakness and pain.
So does this weakness and pain belong to him or to the pregnant woman?
Is he in pain now? Should he be in pain in this situation? Should he be in pain? Or is it all just a remnant of emotional resonance?
"It is difficult for emotional creatures to only understand each other's logic without empathizing with each other's emotions." Batman said: "In fact, it is easier for us to empathize with emotions than with logic."
"And we always say that we can't empathize with other people. This proves that conveying and receiving emotions is not the most efficient way. You have the ability to empathize with others in the most efficient way, and when empathy reaches its peak, emotions
They will become one and there will be no distinction between them.”
Batman looked at Charles and said: "The emotions, feelings, and even ways of thinking you have now may not be your own. They come from everyone whose minds you have read. It is all those ordinary people who make up Charles."
Xavier.”
"You think I'm a collection of ordinary people?"
"I think he does too." Batman stood up, looked at the sky and said: "Perhaps, more people are paying attention to the unique abilities of these personalities, and in my opinion, the reason why they arise is the key."
"In the eyes of a madman, the fire may not be caused by burning wood, but may be ignited by a person with superpowers falling from the sky. The poisonous thing may not be a chemical agent or a man-made product, but a terrible poisonous plant.
There is dissemination.”
"What we see is not just an absurd universe, but the heart of a painful mental illness patient. All his personalities have their origins. To help him, we must find a way back for all of them."
Headache
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