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Chapter 2515 Battle for the Cloak (45)

Chapter 2489 Battle for the Cloak (45)

Batwoman at the Gotham Police Department.

She was not here to handle a case. When the thick fog first appeared, she found that she had been transported to a strange place. This Gotham was completely different from the Gotham she knew. The terrain and road structure were also different.

There is no reference point.

Batwoman thinks that this is not possible. If the danger level of Gotham does not decrease, but she is not familiar with it, it is easy to capsize in the gutter, so she decided to find other Batmans.

In dense fog, visibility is very low and communication equipment is difficult to use, so many modern methods are of no use. Instead, some more primitive communication methods are more useful.

Batwoman came to the Gotham Police Department to find the Bat-Light.

She thought that as long as this universe existed, Batman would definitely have a bat light in the Gotham Police Station, so when the first heavy fog came, she had already arrived at the police station, but she did not expect that the Batman of this universe would become

President, the Bat Lantern has not been used for a long time and has been stored in the warehouse by Gordon.

After all, if you light up the bat lantern here, President Wayne in Washington won't be able to see it. It's better to just make a phone call and officials from the state assembly will come over in a while.

So Batwoman spent a long time here, and finally moved the bat light back from the corner of the warehouse, connected it to power, and adjusted the mode. She originally just wanted to test how effective the bat light was in penetrating dense fog.

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Before turning on the light, Batwoman felt that the effect should be pretty good, because she fully considered the bad weather in Gotham when making the bat light. If the light did not have enough penetrating effect, it would definitely not work.

After turning on the light, she found that the effect was a bit too good. Batwoman had no doubt that a beam of light of this magnitude could directly penetrate the dense fog hundreds of meters high and shine the bat pattern into the sky.

She didn't even expect that within two minutes of turning on the light, a figure flew towards her.

This is Clark from the main universe. Most people should have not forgotten that the strange Bat Family in the main universe at that time received a communication from the main universe Batman from the Arkham universe and learned about the disaster that had occurred in this universe. They decided

Attack collectively.

Batwoman also came, and called Clark before coming. Clark was Superman after all. He didn't need to investigate the clues first like the Robins and then make steady progress. He flew directly to Washington and wanted to see it first.

Look at the crime scene and look for Batman who might be able to save him.

He originally wanted to save Batman, but while flying on the road, he heard a painful voice, and the voice was somewhat familiar, that was his own voice.

Clark found the fallen Superman on the roof of a building. It was the Superman from the Arkham universe who was hit by an unknown sword in the news and then fell painfully in the news that the Robins had seen.

Of course, more people's impressions of him are the big adventure he went on in Gotham, where he was in a very good state of mind, and the photo he took of Bruce Wayne standing on the golden toilet.

Clark brought him over.

This Superman was in a very bad condition. He was half asleep and half awake, and very weak. He looked like a pale wandering spirit, but he still kept talking about Batman.

Seeing this scene, Batwoman didn't care about the follow-up plan, and quickly found a room in the Gotham Police Station to put Superman down and check on his condition.

"It's terrible." Clark said: "When I held him just now, it was as if I was holding a human being. Kryptonians are not like this. He seemed to have lost all his strength."

Batwoman observed Superman's condition and found that his limbs were twitching and muttering to himself, as if he was in a nightmare. Then Batwoman soon discovered that Superman was holding something in his hand.

Because he no longer has superhuman strength, even Batwoman can easily open his finger, and what appears in Batwoman's hand is a colorful ring.

The moment he opened his fingers, Clark let out a scream, a real scream, and immediately took a few steps back and hit the wall - the wall was fine, and the building was fine, but it looked like Clark was hit hard.

Batwoman was shocked. Even if the universe she was in was a gender-swapped universe, her abilities had not been changed. She knew how strong Superman was.

Of course, Batwoman also knows that Superman has a fatal weakness, which is kryptonite. As long as he touches kryptonite, he will become weak. But the problem is that Clark didn't touch it either.

This is a police station office. It is not crowded, and is even very spacious. Clark is standing by the window, and Batwoman is standing in front of the makeshift bed. The two are at least two or three meters apart. Such a small piece of kryptonite is so powerful.

Big effect?

Batwoman carefully looked at the small ring in her hand. It looked like a ring on her thumb. The part inlaid with gems was colorful, not just green.

Batwoman thought about it for a moment, and all the kryptonite she saw was green. Are there other colors of kryptonite in the world?

So if there are other colors, maybe the effect will be different from green, and it may also be stronger than green, otherwise Clark wouldn't have such a big reaction.

Batwoman thrust the ring back into the lying Superman's hand.

Superman's body seemed to be able to block the radiation of kryptonite. Clark felt that the impact of the fatal radiation on him was weakening. He took a deep breath and stood up, and walked slowly over.

"What exactly is going on?"

"He sealed it with his body." Batwoman said, "Probably because he was worried that if someone found it, he would be affected by this stone."

"Kryptonite has radiation for ordinary people." Clark glanced at Batwoman inexplicably, and then said: "He may be worried that ordinary people will see him lying on the ground and get closer to him and be affected by the radiation."

Batwoman apparently also surmised this. The scene shot in the news report at the time was real, but it was not completely shot. Superman held the tip of the arrow tightly when he fell, and it was the ring that was on it.

I'm afraid that at the moment of the attack, Superman realized what was attacking him, and the first thing he thought of was that this thing had lethal radiation to ordinary people, and he had to find a way to block this radiation.

"Ordinary people are indeed very weak." Clark said: "But if a person is lying on the ground not knowing whether he is alive or dead, someone will always come to save him. This has nothing to do with whether he is strong or not."

You..." Clark glanced at Batwoman hesitantly. Batwoman shook her head and said, "My uniform is radiation-proof."

What Clark wants to say is that when he saw that he was affected, his first reaction was to put the kryptonite ring back into Superman's hand. Does that mean that he is different from other Superman?

Wait, now is not the time to think about this. Clark shook his head and walked over to check. No injuries were found on Superman's body, indicating that the ring was the culprit that caused him to fall.

"Robin King..." Batwoman said the name while thinking.

"Wait a minute." Clark shouted, "Something's wrong, his soul doesn't seem to be here."

Batwoman frowned and looked at him.

"I discovered before, to be precise, after participating in the Doujie game, I discovered that my feelings towards Kryptonians are different from my feelings towards humans."

"Tell me more about it."

"It's hard to say, it's just an intuition. According to Batman, it may be because our brainwave intensity is completely different from that of humans, so there is no way to share the same frequency. However, our brainwaves are exactly the same as those of the same kind, especially those of the same kind.

In some cases, because the strength is too high, certain connections can be made across the air."

Batwoman nodded, and Clark continued: "So I can feel it when there are Kryptonians present, but now I don't feel any of my kind at all, which proves that his brain is not working.

Yes, to put it in layman’s terms, it means that one’s soul is flying to the sky.”

"Where did his soul go?"

"I don't know." Clark said thoughtfully, "It's just that Batman used a few of us as test subjects when he was doing brainwave research. At that time, he mentioned a few words to me, but most of them couldn't understand."

"Repeat that."

Clark gave Batwoman a general introduction to the theory of ghost waves and the possibility of brainwave compilation. These were proposed by Batman, and he was just paraphrasing them.

After he finished speaking, Batwoman fell into thinking. She had never done any research in this area before, but she was also Batman after all. As long as she had some ideas, she would suddenly become enlightened.

"So, that kind of contamination might also be... Can you find the Batman of your universe?"

"Well..." Clark suddenly became a little embarrassed, but he still said: "This dense fog will significantly weaken my vision and hearing. In general, my perception will become similar to that of ordinary people."

"Is there any way for him to find you?"

"I guess he must be looking for me." Clark said: "This fog is too weird, you ordinary people can't handle it, but after all, I can fly, he may need my help now."

"He knows that I am definitely willing to help him and am also looking for him, so he may wait at a higher place so that I can easily see him. However, considering that the fog is too weird, he may also want to look elsewhere.

method."

As soon as they finished speaking, both of them thought of the same thing at the same time, which was the bat lamp.

Clark flew through the window, gained a little height and looked far into the distance. Sure enough, he saw a familiar bat pattern on the glass curtain wall of a building.

That kind of light was very weird. It seemed to have been adjusted to a different frequency band, so it could travel far in the fog. After Clark flew down, he said to Batwoman: "He's not far from here, about 2 kilometers. I'll pick him up, and then

You two should study what is going on."

Batwoman nodded, and Batman was quickly brought over by Clark. He frowned at the condition of Superman on the bed, not because Superman was weak enough, but because his state was a bit similar to Arkham Batman.

resemblance.

Jason was still lying in Parker's house in a dream. In the middle of the night, he had a fever again, and this time it was even more violent. His consciousness was completely lost.

Spider-Man, who came back from the investigation, gave him another antipyretic medicine. When changing the medicine, a flash of blood flashed in front of Jason's eyes. Jason suddenly raised his arm and grabbed Spider-Man's wrist.

Jason was speechless, but he still asked with his eyes. Spider-Man gently opened his fingers, pulled his hand back and said, "I caught his tail, but it's a pity that he was too fast. I can do it too."

I don’t know how he moved, and he accidentally got scratched, but it’s no big deal, just put a band-aid on it.”

In the hazy field of vision, Jason could clearly see a cut on Spider-Man's wrist wearing the transmitter. The cut was not very big, it was probably equivalent to being cut with a knife, but it still bled a lot.

The blood stained the uniform red.

Jason's tactical instinct told him that the opponent must have wanted to cut off the launcher on Spider-Man's wrist to limit his movement and combat capabilities, but Spider-Man hid in time and did not succeed.

Jason had been chased by this blade murderer, so he knew how weird the opponent was. He could always appear in various corners that were hard to guard against, and disappear in the same strange way. Even he, a man with rich combat experience, could only be chased.

You have to hold your head and run away like a mouse.

It is conceivable that, based on this little spider's current combat experience, if the launcher is really knocked out, the chance of running away is not very high, and serious injuries are considered minor.

Moreover, the hand that was injured is the right hand. I had to take care of myself in the afternoon, so I didn’t do any homework. I went out to investigate in the evening and didn’t have time to write. My hand was injured again and I couldn’t repair it in the morning. If nothing else happens, I would definitely not be able to hand it in tomorrow.

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And I always have to write when I go to school, so I happened to be injured below my wrist. As long as it takes the wound to heal, it will hurt to write for the same number of days.

"Is it necessary..." Jason muttered instinctively, and he could no longer tell whether this was reality or a dream.

Spider-Man sat down next to him, put his hands on his knees, looked at the ceiling and said, "Yeah, is it necessary... I don't know, maybe I just wanted to do it on impulse."

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