What bad thoughts can Batman have?

Chapter 43 Soulmate
Bane had never felt such a strange feeling.

The other party only needs to look at him to understand what he means, and only needs to make a movement, and the other party can immediately respond accordingly.

This cooperation, like a soul mate, was so weird that he almost went crazy.

They are not like a pair of enemies who were facing each other a few days ago, but like a pair of twin brothers who have practiced countless times and cooperated with each other tacitly.

"Damn, how could you..."

The rotten black monsters are not their all-in-one enemies at all.

A large number of pieces of wood were lifted, as easily as peeling off the fleshy ribs of a dragon fruit.He was already very weak, and it was impossible for him to resist the combination of Bane and Batman.

The power of the rotten black still remains on Bane, it can neither corrode Bane, nor can it do anything to Batman who can turn into metal at any time.

Even dead things will lose the ability to resist after being dismembered.The body of Plant Master is already very broken, even if the three hunters of Rotten Black try to drive it as much as possible, but if this body is physically shattered...

The three hunters reluctantly commanded those under their control to rush forward to make a final resistance, but they could only send crisis energy to Chen Tao continuously.

Boom!

The creation of the rotten black fell, and the plant master, who had been completely controlled by the rotten, collapsed on the ground, trembling non-stop. Emerging, Bane gasped and supported the tree next to him, continuously destroying the army and being manipulated by others, his body and strength had reached the limit.

Chen Tao spat on Rotten Hei who was lying on the ground and twitching non-stop, then took out a large bottle of Lhasalu spring water and poured it on him.

Accompanied by the sound of roasting meat, the rotten black monster completely lay on the ground unable to move.

Poison Ivy regained her strength, and the green plants wrapped the plant master bit by bit: "Jason can't die, it is an important part of the greenness of everything—"

"I have no intention of killing him." Looking at Poison Ivy's slightly wary eyes, Chen Tao replied to Poison Ivy: "Control it well."

Poison Ivy breathed a sigh of relief: "Well, Jason is not human after all... I'm really worried that you will..."

Batman has killed countless talking plants she created in the past.

Chen Tao ignored her.

"And then..."

Bain jumped up before Chen Tao turned his head: "We will meet again, Bat, this time is definitely not the end of our meeting—"

Chen Tao shook his head.

He turned his attention to the Cheshire Cats and them.The power of the rotten black faded from them, they supported each other, and stood up from the ground stupidly.

[The mask of the Cheshire cat: The cat never takes off its mask, even in front of the people she trusts the most.His father forced her to marry a master of toxins, which directly led to the Cheshire cat running away from home.But one day the cat will have to accept her fate. 】

【"My face brings me nothing but tragedy."】

[The glasses of the ventriloquist: Arnold has never felt the warmth of the world until Batman came to him. 】

【"Batman! My God!"】

The insignificant scratching attacks of the few of them brought Chen Tao nearly 14 points of crisis energy and three almost useless garbage Batmen, but what Harley Quinn brought to Chen Tao made him have to pay attention :

【Harley Quinn's Broken Baseball Bat】

[Introduction: The baseball bat in Harley Quinn's hand is transformed from the broken wooden handle of the big wooden hammer given to him by the Joker, and it is performed by the Poison Ivy woman herself.Although Ivy often objected that Harley still kept the clown's stuff around, and always turned the baseball bat into a wooden snake to scare Harley, the bat is still Harley Quinn's favorite weapon.

This baseball bat was the last to break before Harley Quinn was corrupted by the power of the Black Decay.But the love that is different from ordinary people cannot change the fate of destruction. Even the most distorted and loyal feelings in the world cannot be exchanged for the slightest response from the cruel pale man.You might be able to use it to summon a bat from a parallel universe...]

【mistake!mistake! 】

???

Chen Tao was taken aback.It was the first time he saw such a weird change in the Alfred agreement.

[However, the existence that was summoned because of the twisted love for the pale man, could it be some kind of Batman? 】

【"No, my little pudding! He loves me, I believe he loves me, why? Why do you always think about Batman, I am the one who loves you the most!"】

[Transformed crisis energy unit: 40]

[The crisis energy unit you hold now: 124]

【warn!Downloading targetable...]

【Laughter...】

【mistake!mistake! 】

[Already targeted——]

【Joker】

[Dangerous level: D]

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Gotham City's Iceberg Diner is home to the supervillain Penguin.

It used to be Gotham's largest casino and booze smuggling center, but now it's all about smuggling.Under the battering of Batman year after year, Penguin Oswald Copperpot finally gave up the casino business in his old nest.

It's past nine o'clock in the evening, and the evil and cruel Penguin is eating his supper: a piece of pink strawberry cake.

The Bingshan restaurant is about to close, and the mafia tycoon who has been working hard to break the law for a day also needs a piece of strawberry cake to reward himself.

——But, the big nighter always eats this kind of sweet food, no wonder he looks so squat and fat, like an extra-large fat wrinkled penguin.

Penguin was a little absent-minded today.

A gang of lunatics who escaped from Arkham Asylum recently has almost destroyed the order of Gotham - everyone slipped out.

The clown, the scarecrow, Zas, the Riddler, the double-faced, it's a group of demons dancing wildly. They have turned Gotham into a pot of porridge. There are lunatics on the streets and terrorist attacks every day. Business is either encountering the police or accidents. It's almost impossible. Can't do it.

"Oh, I'm crazy." Thinking of this, Penguin let out a long sigh and poured himself a glass of milk.He didn't drink coffee, and in middle age, he couldn't sleep because of too much caffeine.

Crazy one after another these days, the recent newcomer to Gotham, Bane, is also a lunatic, serious criminals like him are getting harder and harder to mix.Close up early these two days, let's wait until Batman sorts out the mess.

The Penguin smacked his lips, his brain emptied under the nourishment of sugar.

The casino and arms business are always being hit, and the old business is not easy to do. We have to find some new ways to increase revenue and reduce expenditure...

Maybe he could invest in some Penguin-endorsed ice cream trucks or taco parlors?Then ask the younger brother with a live ammunition to guard the gate, so no one would dare to snatch him, right?

Or you can go to speculate in stocks. I heard that there is something called Bitcoin that is not bad recently...?
But when Penguin was enjoying the quiet moment of eating cake and thinking about the next business direction, a younger brother stumbled into his office, with a look of horror on his face, and tripped on the bright and beautiful carpet. One fall.

"It's not good, boss! It's the clown! The clown is here!"

"!"

With a puff, the penguin holding the cup took a deep breath, and the milk sprayed out of his hooked nose.

(End of this chapter)