"You are a smart man, you should be able to understand my plan." Feng Bujue said to Joey while putting on the bat costume.
"I understand, but...is it really necessary?" Joey was doing the same thing. "In my opinion, Gotham is already chaotic enough without 'super criminals'."
"Ah~ So, you are still far away." Feng Bujue replied, "Gaotan, which has been controlled by the_b breasts with faith for so many years, will not change overnight. If you want to let people
Getting used to the new Batman will take time, patience, and..." He spread his hands, "...fear."
"Then what's the difference between your behavior... and what the_b breast did?" Maya continued.
"Yes, he is using sacrifices with no ability to resist for a show." Feng Bujue replied, "And I... I have released a real opponent for you."
"To be successful, you need friends." Xiaotan said from the side, "If you want to be successful, you need enemies."
"Look, even he knows." Feng Bujue shrugged and smiled.
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Now……
Ta-ta-ta-
The sound of unhurried footsteps echoed in the empty Bat Castle.
A figure in a bat suit walked slowly through the corridor, heading towards the core power room deep in the castle.
At this moment, there was silence in this huge fortress - because corpses don't make any sound.
"Well...most of them were killed by firearms. Judging from the location of the bullet and the shape of the wound, more than 90% of the people died from Xiaoling's gun..." Feng Bujue was not idle while walking.
, his eyes wandered around, capturing all the information that came into his sight, "This way... the number of visible deaths is only 81, which is far from the number given by Clipper. It seems that most people still choose to go directly.
Surrender or run away..."
"Tsk...what does this smell like?" Brother Jue smelled something at a corner. "Oh...it's the internal organs flowing out..." He rounded the corner and saw a body lying on the floor.
"It must have been killed by Ruoyu. The cuts on the bones and muscle fibers were extremely smooth. The sword energy cut into the side of the neck and passed through the lungs, heart, stomach, intestines..."
Feng Bujue had already obtained information like this almost while making observations. He couldn't even be called "thinking".
In the eyes of today's Brother Jue, the data world of Horror Paradise has become different from the past. It's just like... the world he once saw in the [Demon Fighting Arrival] state.
As long as he stares at something long enough, he can vaguely see some flowing matrix codes; when walking into a messy environment, he can classify every item in it in an extremely orderly manner;
When he comes to a place similar to a crime scene, just by looking at the body, he can quickly restore the general scene of the death in his mind. If the clues and information left at the scene are sufficient, he can even tell the entire murder process.
Play it backwards before your eyes.
If someone were to stand next to Feng Bujue at this moment, they would find that... Brother Jue's eyes flashed with light, and he looked... very much like those derivatives.
However, in the eyes of the derivatives, the floating data flow is white, but in the eyes of Brother Jue, it is black data flow...
"Please enter your passcode."
When Feng Bujue arrived at the entrance of the castle's laboratory, this voice sounded on the electronic door operating panel.
"Long live the bat." Brother Jue took out the [Fraud Pocket Watch] from his bag and said in the voice of the_b breast.
"The password is correct, the voiceprint is being corrected...the recognition is successful, welcome, Mr. b breast." The electronic door opened in response.
After entering the laboratory, before Feng Bujue opened his mouth, Ruoyu said first, "Why are you so slow?"
"Hehe...why, you miss me now?" Brother Jue replied with a smile.
Ruoyu did not answer this boring question. Instead, he said solemnly: "The system has just prompted that the hidden mission is completed. In case Joey has successfully killed the_b breasts while you were stalling, what is left for you?
We only have a few minutes."
"Actually, it doesn't matter." Feng Bujue continued, "Even if we only bring back the resources we got from the Bat Cave, it will be a worthwhile trip."
While talking, Brother Jue had already arrived beside everyone and said to Clipper who was busy at the experimental table: "Doctor, how is the progress?"
"They are all formulaic procedures. I have done them many times. They are very simple." Clipper kept working on his hands and replied with a cracked mouth (he was holding a cigarette), "The plastic surgery process only takes about five minutes.
It can be completed. As for the brain chip..." He raised his head and glanced at the electronic cabinet on his right, "This batch of goods was secretly manufactured by me. It has no tracking function. The degree of knowledge and personality simulation is close to 95%, and the original
Some personalities and memories are permanently erased, haha..." He smiled, "I call these cute little things 'devil's souls'."
"Very good." Feng Bujue stepped forward, stood side by side with Clipper, looked at the "Robin" lying on a dozen experimental tables in front of him, and said with a smile, "You can indeed bear the word 'great'
, Dr. Clipper...your talents are astounding throughout the ages."
"Hehehehe...hehehe...hahahaha..." The two of them stood there, letting out the kind of evil laughter that only villains in cartoons would use.
At this moment, in front of them, there are more than ten captured "Robins" lying. But soon, these people will no longer be Robins. They will become "clowns" and "two-faced people".
Become "Penguin", become "Black Mask", become "Poison Ivy"...
"Brother Jue, I don't understand..." Xiao sighed, "We have already received enough benefits in the Batcave, and we have completed the hidden tasks... Why do we still have to do these irrelevant things?"
"What's the reason..." Feng Bujue said, "You'll know just by looking at it..." He said, raising his hand and pointing to a display screen on the side of the room. On the screen, a life-and-death fight was being broadcast live...
…………
On the other side, on the castle platform.
The Batsuit of the_b breast has been completely damaged and has lost its kinetic energy support. The "Bane's Blood" on Joey has also lost its effect.
In the light and shadow, only two men in ordinary bat suits were left, engaged in a powerful and primitive fight.
"The effects of those 'super stimulants' on your body are almost over..." When Joey said this, he punched his breasts in the face.
B was hit on the cheek, a tooth flew out, and a mouthful of blood spattered out, but he still persisted and did not fall to the ground: "Haha... almost..." He sneered a few times, turned around and kicked the side.
Joey hurriedly put his hands on his chest to block the blow, and took a few steps back: "Your persistence is admirable..." He took a breath, "You should know that even if you beat me,
You can't become a god again."
"I know..." b breast wiped his mask. His "mask" was bleeding, because it was not actually a mask, but his face... the b breast himself also accepted Clipper's mask many years ago.
During the surgery, in order to keep his appearance ageless, he directly fused his face with the bat mask.
"But you still have a lot of fighting spirit." Joey continued.
"Heh..." B breast smiled meaningfully, "I'm helping you, Joey..." He raised his arm and pointed under the high platform, "Only by showing more strength can those mobs be defeated.
I am more pious and reverent towards you."
"I don't want their faith!" Joey took another breath and attacked upward, "I just want to stop this!"
He shouted loudly, and then used an American football grabbing motion to rush towards his breast. He successfully knocked it away and pressed it against the railing at the edge of the high platform.
At this time, the_b breasts were already at the end of their strength. The side kick just exhausted his last strength, and he was no longer able to resist.
"Then kill me. Haha...hahaha..." Buce laughed. His cloak had been thrown away. As long as Joey exerted a little more force, he would fall and die.
At this second, a glimmer of light on the horizon suddenly lifted the sky. The King of Gotham, whose face was covered with blood, turned his head slightly and glanced back - the city that he was so attached to.
"No!" Unexpectedly, Joey let go. He stood up and replied firmly, "I don't kill people! I won't kill again! Because... I am Batman."
Of course he remembers...the look the "Joker" gave him before the battle began, as well as his preface and last words.
"Gotham will witness...the birth of Batman." Joey said, pulling the breast up, "The Dark Knight is a guardian, not a judge or a tyrant."
"Asshole! Kill me!" the_b breast suddenly became furious. He seemed to be having a flashback, and with an inexplicable surge of force, he suddenly attacked Joey's neck with the fin blade of his forearm.
Joey, on the other hand... was caught off guard. He never thought that a person with no fighting spirit in his eyes could become violent again in just one second.
squeak--
Too late, but not too long, a beam of light appeared from behind Joey and hit the torso in the chest.
"Uh-huh-uh-" a scream sounded.
In the morning sunlight, thick smoke was rising from the breast's head, and the body turned over and fell from the high platform...
"Haah...haah..." Joey gasped in shock and looked back. The person who shot her breasts was none other than Maya who landed on the castle not long ago. It was her again who saved her.
One life.
[The game is over] The system narration sounded again at this moment, [Looking at the_b breasts falling from the high platform, the crowd fell into an eerie silence.]
[This scene symbolizes the end of a dynasty and the beginning of... another legend. 】
[A god fell, and then...the mob went crazy.]
"Bat! Bat! Bat!" the whole city shouted.
"No! I'm not a god! I'm just a human being! A mortal!" Joey raised his hands and shouted to the live camera.
He tried to quell those prayerful cries, but found that he was in vain. He thought he could change these people's lives, but in the end - he just changed the object of their praise.
But this praise did not last long, because...
"Hahahaha...hahahahaha..." Feng Bujue's (Joker) face appeared on the big screen again. He laughed wildly and said, "Citizens of Gotham, it seems that the game has come to an end. The new
Batman was born..." He changed the subject, "But...don't you think it's a bit boring for such an ending?"
Before he finished speaking, dozens of metal shuttles suddenly shot out from all directions of the Bat Castle. These capsule-shaped cabins were like missiles, flying towards the distant sky.
"Batman." Feng Bujue no longer called Joey by his real name, "Guess what I just sent to the city?"
Joey looked at the big screen with complicated eyes and remained silent.
"Hey hey hey..." Feng Bujue then raised his voice again and continued in a frantic tone, "...these are the people on the screen!"
The next second, a dozen split screens appeared on the big screen, each with the face of a super villain printed on it (of course, the Joker's face was not included).
The civilians were once again shocked and panicked. They once again chanted the name of the bat, hoping to receive protection and mercy.
"You know me... I'm not a liar like the_b breast who steals the world and steals my reputation." Feng Bujue's face quickly returned to the screen, "My game is much more interesting than his... Haha..." He pointed
Looking at his face, he grinned and said, "In the past night, you have witnessed the resurrection of the bats. And at the break of dawn, you will witness the resurrection of me... and theirs! Haha...hahaha
……Ha ha ha ha……"
He ended his speech with a burst of trademark laughter, which echoed in the air, opening a new chapter in Gotham... (To be continued...)
