What bad thoughts can Batman have?

Chapter 11

"You just……"

"Get out, I'm going to run, stop! Don't say 2 million dollars, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist the temptation. No matter how much money you have, you will die..."

"That's right, let's die. Lawton (Deathshooter's original name), if you cooperate with the Cheshire Cat, you still have a chance to survive."

Death Archer paused, and he stared at the ventriloquist walking out of the corner with an ugly expression.This old bastard, who had been acting like a coward just now, is now...

"Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Lawton, I don't want to, but Batbaby asked me to!"

The ventriloquist said words of apology, but the muzzle of the Thompson submachine gun in his hand was aimed at Death.On his round, chubby face, his glasses gleamed with a faint light.

"Don't make me do it, Lawton."

Something darker and hoarse sounded from the Batbaby doll in his hand.

Deathshooter's heart sank to the bottom: "Arnold, you..."

"—If you don't attack him, I will attack you."

Chen Tao couldn't help secretly congratulating the ventriloquist's assist in his heart.

good!You know how to supervise the team.

"Fuck!"

Deadshot cursed.The ventriloquist is right, with the Cheshire cat at the front, they will be fine for more than 1 minute.But if he had a confrontation with the ventriloquist now, with wolves in the front and tigers in the back, his death would undoubtedly be even uglier.

He picked up the bazooka that had been thrown on the ground.

"One minute!" He cursed, "Just one minute!"

Then he raised the bazooka and fired at Bane.

air!
"Step aside!"

The Cheshire cat, which was dodging left and right, was almost blown into the sky by this blow. She jumped and rolled to hide beside her, panting heavily, her voice no longer cold.

"Bastard, you dog! You nearly blew me up!"

Countdown: 50 seconds.

boom!
Intense flames and thick smoke shrouded Bane, but Deathshooter knew very well that a weapon of this level could only repel the opponent, and could not do anything to the opponent at all.

He fired in a row, then three-stepped and two-stepped, rolling behind a wreck of a car.

Countdown: 40 seconds.

Bane leaped out of the smoke, and the Cheshire Cat tried to keep disturbing him, but Bane ignored her and looked at Deadshot, before catapulting towards him like lightning.Every sprint he makes is literally teleportation.

Bang bang bang!
Following the sound of four gunshots, the four lamps that had been illuminating the scene exploded almost at the same time, Bain's footsteps paused slightly, but the silver-white moonlight still guided the way forward for Bain.

boom!
The place where the dead shooter just disappeared was kicked by Bane, and the construction waste was scattered into the sky like vegetation rolled up by a lawn mower.

The dead shooter who was hiding in other places had no time to rejoice when he saw several steel bars and boulders hitting him accurately.

"what!"

The dead shooter let out a scream, and he narrowly escaped the deadly steel bars, but was still hit by a boulder on his shoulder.

Hell, Bane wasn't fascinated by him at all!

Bane is an escape master second only to Batman and Mister Miracle, and the way that Deadshot played tricks in front of him is simply a trick.

This move he played not only failed to delay the time, but instead let Baine use his tricks and injured him unexpectedly.

air!
air!
air!
Even with a shoulder injury, Deadshot still fired three shells in a row.This continuous shooting method can maximize the power of the explosion, at least it can prevent...

Then Deathshooter just watched as the three bazooka shells he just fired were caught by Bain with his bare hands, and then threw them all back like an ancient Greek demigod throwing a javelin.

The rounded cannonball heads are reflected in his pupils.

"fuck you."

Countdown: 30 seconds.

Boom—long!

The gravel fell like raindrops, and the dead shooter vomited a mouthful of blood, and his back was burning with pain.Thanks to his excellent armor, he will not die suddenly on the spot.

He tried to get up and run away, but in desperation he found a boulder crushing his hind legs.He looked at Baine, who was in full swing, with despair in his eyes.

Haha, the person who is best at using shooting weapons in the world is actually killed by his own shells. Is this the funniest joke of this century?

The Cheshire Cat tried to run, but Bane quickly caught her without him.

With one punch, Deadshot watched as the Cheshire Cat rolled on the ground like a football and plowed all the way, and finally hit a pile of construction debris and lay there motionless.

Countdown: 20 seconds.

Deathshooter laughed miserably, then spat out another mouthful of blood.

Internal organs probably damaged?But it didn't matter anymore, he watched Bain indifferently walking towards him step by step.

He thought of his entire life, scene after scene, turning before his eyes like a revolving lantern.

Damn it, he actually appeared on the revolving door after being beaten, and the dead shooter wanted to laugh.

The poor boyhood, the dream of becoming a painter, the 12 bullets that went through his parents and sister, the broken life, the military career, being a mercenary, and——

daughter.

"Zoe..."

Countdown: 10 seconds.

and so.

This is the end.

This was the end of Floyd Lawton's life.

Mingyue...you are dark and bright.

……

……

……

The world breathed and murmured after the heat wave and the explosion.

There are no more troops here...

except me.

There is no authority here anymore...

except me.

There is no hope here...

except me.

There is no Batman here, no one else.

Only Bane is here.

Countdown: 3 seconds.

Bane held out his hand to Deadshot, that deadly, ending caress—

2 seconds.

His rough palms rubbed against Deathshooter's throat.

1 seconds.

"go to hell."

0 seconds.

"B-en-"

The roar seemed to come from far away, but it seemed to be close to the ears.

The sky trembled, and the white night was terrified!
Bain snapped his hand, and he suddenly turned his head. At the top of the rubbish mountain, his whole body was trembling, and he stared at the god-like ultimate nightmare.

hum! ! !
Like a void bomb exploding in the air, a cold sense of shock swept across Bane's huge and terrifying body, making all the hairs on his body stand on end.

What kind of look is that!

The bottomless darkness howled hysterically in his eyes, and the turbulent momentum was like a tsunami, and the air he exhaled was like the most piercing north wind, with biting cold, and like the waves on the Arctic Ocean. A glacier that never melts!

He simply stood there, but it was like a sky that fell on the earth like an overwhelming mountain!

[If you take one step further, you will die! 】

That's what his body told him.

Bane knew Batman never killed.

He's a good guy, and he's a superhero, and superheroes have this kind of thing, don't they?
but……

He felt like even Gene was yelling at him in warning:

[Go one step further, and you will die! ! ! 】

Bane knew that even if the bat wanted to kill him, it would still be impossible to kill him. He had full confidence in his body.

But... so what if you know!

The truth is, every drop of his blood, every muscle, even every strand of hair, is screaming at him:

[Forward, is to die! ! ! 】

Bane didn't know how the bat did it.

He didn't know how the bat sent this death threat to his body like a biological hormone response. It was impossible and unscientific, but it was something Batman did, so it seemed very reasonable.

The real master of Gotham roared and roared in front of him, showing his sovereignty. The bat raised his wings, cast a shadow, and shone at this moment, this moment, and this place, announcing the arrival of the son of Gotham!
So Bane dropped the dead shooter, made a few vertical leaps, and disappeared behind the rubbish dump and the wreckage of the car.

In the extreme eastern sky, the first ray of dawn just like a sharp sword tore open the skirt of the night at this moment, reflecting that nightmarish figure.He stepped on the rays of the sun, sweeping away the darkness in all directions in the universe.

The red sun rises in the east, and its way is bright.

The mighty long night ends here.

(End of this chapter)