Batman on the Batfighter found that the current situation was very difficult. The whole city was full of monsters, and the tower called the Eye of Sauron was monitoring everyone here all the time. The Batfighter was attacked as soon as it appeared.
gun.
Zila——
When the tower was accumulating power, Batman already wanted to avoid it, but unfortunately the Eye of Sauron predicted his prediction. The Bat fighter plane suddenly turned, but the laser was retracted.
It hit the tail of the Bat fighter with a loud bang in seconds.
Tim picked up the laser gun he found earlier and took aim, but the range was not enough, so he could only shoot down two weird pterosaurs. Dick climbed outside the Bat Fighter and kicked away several aliens that tried to grab them.
Batman concentrated on controlling the fighter plane, but unfortunately it did not save the out-of-control fighter plane from gradually falling. The huge plane plunged into the sky while smoking, and the parachute floated down. Batman's left hand was Tim, and his right hand was Dick, and he landed steadily.
On the ground.
"Ha! Fortunately, I had the foresight!" Batman said triumphantly, but as soon as he turned his head, he was hit by the black muzzle of the gun on his head.
The clown gave him a crazy smile.
"Got you, Batman."
"Hey, listen, you damn criminal." Batman raised his hands and said, "Now is not the time for internal fighting. Do you want to watch our city be destroyed?"
"Of course I can... Hey, wait, did you just say 'our city'?" The clown was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes and grinned.
In just one second, everything Schiller said to him flashed through Batman's mind. He immediately lowered his arms, looked into the Joker's eyes and said, "Yes, doesn't this belong to the two of us?"
A city? I maintain order and you create chaos. This is our own stage."
"you……"
Batman took a step forward and said: "Have you found that you are a little unable to hold a gun? Before you care about me and this city, you'd better pay attention to your own state. I think that might... No
Very good.”
The Joker was stunned. He looked at Batman blankly. After putting down the gun, he stood there and said sluggishly: "You mean to let me care about myself? Really? Do you want to say that???"
"
"I'm just surprised. Your dark circles seem to be much heavier than before, and your voice is hoarse. What's happened to you recently?"
"You...you..." The clown's bloody mouth began to tremble, and tears gradually accumulated in his eyes. He almost screamed: "You care about me?!"
Then he stood up from the ground, turned around on tiptoes several times, as if dancing a ballet on the spot, then slammed the gun to the ground, causing parts to fly around, and then used both hands to pull his own
Hair, parts of the hair were almost pulled out from the scalp.
"Batman cares about me! Have you seen it? Batman cares about me!! He must want me to die early! Because I am the person he hates the most!!!"
"Uh... if you want to understand it this way..."
The madmen from Arkham gathered around, watching the two of them, and suddenly the clown stopped.
He intertwined his hands in front of him, tilted his head to one side, and deliberately looked at Batman with one side of his eyes. He kept rubbing his hands, took small steps, and stamped his feet on the spot. A bright light
When exposed to the light, he turned into a shy cabbage.
"I...I hate you too." The clown choked and said.
"oh--!!!!"
Violent cheers rang out, and all the lunatics around clapped their hands and cheered continuously.
"So what's the next step?" Tim lowered his voice, looked around and said, "Are we going to hold Batman's hand and hand it over to the Joker?"
"Stop making trouble, this is not a church." Dick refused immediately, and then he said: "They will send the clown here."
"Isn't it? You really support..."
Before he finished speaking, there was only a bang. Batman threw down two smoke bombs and took the two of them into the air again. As soon as the hook was retracted, the three figures had appeared on the roof of the building. The clown's voice could be heard on the street.
Swearing loudly.
Seeing the criminals crawling upstairs to approach them like eight immortals crossing the sea, Batman sighed, looked at the damaged fighter plane, and left with the two of them without looking back.
"What do we do next?" Dick asked.
"We need a new plane, otherwise we can't get close to the eye. Let's go to Gordon and Barbara first. They can at least find the raw materials for us."
Soon the three of them came to Gordon's office. The father and daughter were discussing something at this time. Batman jumped to the balcony, but did not rush in. That is, he took this step slowly, allowing him to hear Gordon and the others.
conversation.
"It's too late, Barbara. I'm afraid I have to go first. Our men have suffered heavy casualties. Without enough life factor, they can't recover."
"No, Dad, it's too early now. If you disappear, Batman will become suspicious. If he tries to stop the others, all plans will be ruined."
"He's not that kind of person..."
"Yes, he may not want to stop them, but want to jump with them, but then we will enter an infinite loop... Besides, if he jumps too, then I will be the only one left behind.
One, I can’t accept.”
Gordon sighed, patted Barbara on the shoulder and said: "I don't agree with you and Batman, but if you two can rely on each other, then... Batman?!"
"What the hell are you talking about?" Batman walked into the office and asked, "Where are you going, Gordon?"
"Um...I'm going to buy donuts." Gordon took two steps back and then said, "Barbara insists on going with me. She has been so clinging to me since she was a child. Since you are here, I will go by myself."
I asked Barbara to have a good chat with Batman, I..."
As soon as Gordon took a step to run, Tim and Dick rushed out from the front door and closed the door. The father and daughter were blocked in the room by the three of them.
"Tell me what is going on?" Batman said seriously: "Tell me what are you and them hiding from me?"
Barbara and Gordon looked at each other, looking a little helpless. They were obviously thinking of a strategy, but unfortunately Batman came too suddenly, and it was obviously not so easy to fool them this time.
Just when Gordon opened his mouth to say something, the TV screen hanging on the wall suddenly flickered a few times, the news channel disappeared, and what appeared on the TV screen was another face - one that was almost identical to Batman's
The face is exactly the same, but the eyes are flashing red.
"As you can see, I am Batman, but I am different from that idiot. I come from a more prosperous and rich universe. In order to contribute to the universe where I am, I have to borrow a little bit of raw material from you.
"
When the camera turned, Batman suddenly took a step forward because he saw Superman locked in a kryptonite prison and Wonder Woman hanging up on the screen.
Wonder Woman yelled at the camera, "This is all a conspiracy! Batman! That raw material recycling plan is actually him... fake! It's all fake... uh! uh uh!!"
Wonder Woman was silenced by the flying eggs and could not say anything. On the other side, Superman in the Kryptonite Prison knocked on the green crystal and said: "Sorry! Batman! We shouldn't hide it.
Yours! But we were also deceived. It was not a lack of life factors at all, but poisoning. The purpose was..."
"Did you see that? Your good friends are all in my hands." Batman, with red eyes flashing, returned to the camera and said, "They need you. If you can't come to save them, then there is still
Who?"
"What do you want?!" Batman turned to look at the camera and said, "Let them go and stop your conspiracy!"
"You have lost a lot of manpower, right?" The Batman was not talking to Batman, but seemed to be looking at Gordon. He said, "You don't have that much life factor that can be used to repair the scattered...
The limbs are gone, and if you don’t assemble them back together as soon as possible, your consciousness will soon dissipate.”
Panning the camera, Batman saw a green light flashing in the dim factory room, and a group of people were hung above a huge chemical pool, all of them Justice League partners.
"I released the monsters in the phantom prison." Batman's deep voice sounded on the screen. He said, "The purpose is to cause casualties and consume the few life factors."
"Then, Batman..." His voice seemed to echo throughout the factory, hitting the walls and arousing layers of evil echoes, "I'm afraid you have to make a choice."
"Should you watch all the life factors being consumed and everyone die together, or should you throw your dear friends into the chemical pool and replenish the source of power to save more people?"
With a snap, the screen turned off, and Batman punched the wall. He took a deep breath, and then got another fact from the Gordons and his daughter that made him feel extremely frustrated.
He originally thought that he would join the raw material recycling project with his friends, but in fact they had no intention of taking him with them, but wanted to leave him alone in this world.
What really makes Batman feel sad is not that they want to abandon him, but that they never understand him and how afraid he is of being alone. This is more uncomfortable than killing him, but they want to do that.
.
Barbara stepped forward and held Batman's shoulders and said: "I am also the one who was left behind, but we are all for our own future, don't hate them."
"Batman doesn't hate anyone." He said, swung his cape and walked out of the door.
Barbara and Gordon looked at his back and sighed in unison. Barbara became confused again and said: "What does Superman mean? Is the recycling plan actually a conspiracy? Is there something we can do in this?"
Something you don’t know?”
"Impossible." Gordon said, "The information was given to me by Mr. and Mrs. Wayne personally. There can be no problem with this plan."
"Do you know where they originally investigated to find out the truth?" Barbara raised her long-standing doubts. She said: "According to you, Mr. Wayne discovered the existence of life factors through chemical instrument analysis.
Are the results of this analysis accurate? Is there any other evidence to prove it?"
Gordon also fell silent. They didn't dare to think about what would happen if there were problems with this plan. They had already paid an almost unbearable price for it.
During the monster's attack, the Batmobile flew all the way and finally stopped in front of the gate of the chemical plant. Batman got out of the car and saw the dark and slender figure on the roof of the chemical plant.