Which one is more evil, domination of the earth by force or domination by economy?
But Lord Superman and his team only use violent means to fight against criminals. Although it is inconsistent with the judicial procedures of civilized society, and there are indeed accidental injuries and deaths, in general, the security on the earth is very good now.
But ruling the earth in a profiteer's way, Lord Superman looked down at the iron piece in his hand again. He thought that with Batman's technology, he could completely turn this thing into a weapon.
If all he pursues is money, then everyone has to buy what he produces, because if he doesn't, he will be defeated or eliminated by others, and he will become the most terrifying arms dealer in the world.
As soon as Lord Superman thought of this, he heard Bruce over there talking to Arthur about his plan.
"With the size of Wayne Group and my management level, if nothing happens, I will definitely be able to concentrate most of the world's economy on me within 30 years..."
"Don't talk about antitrust laws, that has no effect on me. Every product of mine can be epoch-making..."
"Of course, you may ask me why I make so much money. The answer is that I am preparing to become a finalist. Do you know what a finalist is?"
"To put it simply, the world's wealth is concentrated in one person. The entire earth's materials, land, water and even air are my property. Only I have the power to use them, and only I can decide how to distribute them."
"Then I can transform the entire earth the way I want, arranging everyone's shelter, food and lifestyle..."
Lord Superman really felt a little helpless. He hadn't missed the Batman of his universe so much for a long time.
This was a hundred times more terrifying than he imagined.
In fact, Bruce only talked about the plan originally proposed to him by Schiller. Of course, both of them tacitly agreed that this plan was carried out under the premise that Batman had the ability to obtain fully sufficient resources.
To put it simply, it is a plan to establish a controllable society in a communist society with extremely abundant resources, which can also be called enriching all mankind.
Of course, so far, this is just a shell plan, because Batman is still in the stage of absorbing knowledge and enriching himself, so this is a pie that has not been filled with any details.
But the way he narrates it seems as if he wants to monopolize all the resources on the earth and then wantonly enslave mankind.
Lord Superman is really starting to have a headache.
Arthur especially applauded, saying: "It's a very creative comedy topic. If I can really perform it on stage, this topic will make me famous."
"I'll sell your merchandise for $100!"
Bruce reached out and gave him a high-five. The two of them shrugged their shoulders and snickered, like two happy Samoyeds, while Lord Superman looked serious like a husky that had just demolished his home.
Spider-Man was completely speechless in this series of discussions, but he suddenly noticed the change in the situation on the screen. He pointed at the screen and shouted: "Oh my God, the two of them are fighting!"
Everyone turned around to look, only to find that while they were chatting, the situation on the field had changed dramatically.
First, the group of people in the cage woke up, or maybe the gem man woke them up deliberately. Anyway, the moment they woke up, they started screaming again.
And another strange scene is that Schiller and Beibat fight.
It's very simple to say. After hearing Natasha's roar, the two Batmans instinctively ran in two directions, while Natasha ran in the third direction.
The three people were running in different directions, so Schiller could only choose one path, and he chose to chase Beibat.
Beibao ran away for his life at first, but as he ran he thought, why should I run?
Nowadays, everyone is in a weakened state of physical fitness, and after so many years of fighting training, can I still not be able to defeat a crazy surgeon?
Facts have proved that it is really unbeatable.
This is not a matter of fighting skills, and there is not a big difference in weight between the two, but Schiller's strength is so great that it is completely unscientific.
Beibao, who was pinned to the ground, glanced at the back of Schiller's red hands. He almost immediately realized that this might be the state of excitement and aggression produced by mentally ill patients.
He subconsciously touched the potion on his waist, and with quick eyesight, he stabbed Schiller's neck with a needle.
However, giving a diazepam to a mentally ill person is a therapeutic act, and in this game, the effect of the therapeutic medicine is greatly weakened. After two needles were inserted into the patient, Schiller showed no reaction.
Beiba had no choice but to take advantage of the moment when Schiller covered his neck, break free from his grip, staggered to his feet, took a few steps back, turned around and ran away.
"What's going on with him?!" Beiba asked Natasha next to him as he ran.
"He's crazy!"
"I'm not blind! I'm asking why!"
"What on earth is there to ask?!" Natasha shouted impatiently: "Can't you just think that he is a weirdo with infinite strength?! Is now the time to ask questions?!"
Bei Bat took a deep breath. If medicine cannot be used, physical means can only be used, but having infinite strength is indeed a big trouble.
Suddenly, Bei Bat raised his head and looked above the cage chain.
It seemed that the gem man had really done something to the people in the cage, because when the dark clouds at the end of the chain dispersed, what was revealed was a big hand of the gem man.
It was the gem man who was always carrying the cage with his hands.
Beibao's eyes stayed on the iron chain of the cage. He hesitated for less than a second, turned around and ran towards the cage, with Schiller chasing after him.
Beibat stretched out his hands and put them on the edge of the cage. He swung one leg up with all his strength, and then climbed onto the railing.
The person who woke up looked at him blankly, while Beiba looked back at Schiller who was standing under the cage, and climbed towards the top of the cage without stopping.
Schiller followed closely and climbed onto the cage. The man in the suit, whose arm he had almost broken before, let out an inhuman scream.
Just when Schiller was holding on to the railing with both hands and trying to continue climbing up, the man in the suit rushed to the side of the cage and crawled, snatched the little boy from the woman's arms, and threw it towards Schiller, obviously
Wanting to attract Schiller's attention through sacrifice.
Schiller didn't look at him at all, but his eyes met the little boy's for a moment, and he saw that the dark eyes were full of fear.
Batman and Natasha also chased under the cage. Batman was a little surprised and looked at Schiller who had climbed to the top of the cage. He stopped Natasha who was about to climb up and said: "The situation is not right. Schiller's
The heartbeat is faster."
At this time, Beibat had already climbed up the iron chain and climbed up more than two meters with the help of a short burst of strength. Schiller jumped up immediately after him, climbing up closely with Beibat.
Batman's eyes stayed on the little boy.
The two of them were like contestants in a pole-climbing competition, quickly climbing up the chain.
The gem man was shocked by this sudden change again. He wanted to take his hand back, but he thought that the people in the cage were ordinary people. Now that he pulled his hand back, the impact would definitely be enough to turn them into a pulp.
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So he could only watch as Beiba and Schiller climbed up the chain to the back of his hand one after another.
The two tranquillizers that Beibao injected into Schiller finally had some effect. Schiller's figure staggered and almost fell. Beibao seized the opportunity and rushed forward to punch him.
Schiller was knocked to the ground, but he quickly got up and struck back at Bei Bat. The two of them were punching and kicking each other, and soon his head and face were covered with blood.
"Stop! Stop it all!" The gem man yelled in vain, but it seemed that there were some rules that prevented him from directly attacking the people in the arena.
The two people above were fighting fiercely, and Batman and Natasha below were not idle either. Batman climbed to the side of the cage, reached out and picked up the little boy who had just been thrown by the man in the suit.
He simply measured the width of the little boy's skull and the gap between the railings, and found that the boy should be able to squeeze out, so he supported the boy's back with his hands and said to him: "Don't be afraid, stretch your head out first."
Come out and I will take you out of here."
The little boy looked at him blankly, but still instinctively followed the instructions. Unfortunately, he fell when he was thrown over, and his back seemed to be injured. He screamed in pain as soon as he turned over.
"Wait! Get us out too!" the hippie girl yelled.
"You can't get out." Batman said very calmly: "Only children can get through the gap, but I will save you."
The man in the suit had already pounced on him. He grabbed the little boy's leg and shouted: "If you rescue him, you will leave us alone! We can't let him out!"
"Don't do that." The female teacher rushed up and tried to push the man in the suit away. She said, "Everyone can be saved, he is still a child."
"Just because he is a child, he must stay, because in this way these people will save us, otherwise the child will also die together! Isn't our life life?!"
"Ah oh." came the gloating voice of the gem man, and he said: "It seems that everything is back on track, and the fun is about to begin."
As soon as he finished speaking, Natasha swooped up from the other side of the cage, grabbed the railing, and swung again.
Everyone in the iron cage was knocked over again, and more importantly, the man in the suit was hit on Natasha's side. Natasha grabbed his legs from the gap, pulled him over, and stretched her arms into the cage.
He grabbed the man in the suit by his hair and strangled his neck through the cage.
"Open his briefcase!" Natasha shouted.
"No! No!" The man in the suit kicked his legs and screamed, but he couldn't break free from Natasha's grasp.
The female teacher wiped the blood from her forehead, crawled over on her knees, grabbed the suitcase's briefcase and pulled it hard. After taking it over, she opened the zipper with trembling hands.
A knife and a bloody lady's shirt fell out.
"Throwing the body on the road? Huh?" Natasha said coldly: "The first time I met you, I knew you were a murderer, and a habitual criminal who specializes in killing prostitutes.
"Of course, it doesn't matter if you're not, I'm not a superhero."
After saying that, she directly used her elbow to pinch the man in the suit's mandible and pulled it back hard. The screams from the man in the suit were deafening.
"Kakaka!"
The man in a suit's head was crushed by two railings.
Natasha's brains squirted all over her body. She gasped and let go of her hand, saying in a weird tone: "Now you know whether you can come out, right?"
The whole place was as quiet as if there was no one around.
Batman keenly noticed that when Natasha identified the murderer of the man in the suit, the female teacher who was holding the murder weapon showed a trace of panic on her face.
Are all murderers here?
No, I'm afraid it's not that simple.
In an instant, Batman understood the truth of the mystery.