Origin of all things Arkham

Chapter 6 That's Too Much

Batman, Bruce Wayne, Gotham's number one playboy.Ordinarily, with the tyrannical financial resources shown by Batman in action, the men of the right age in Gotham only need to go through a little screening, and the answer should be self-evident.

However, just like no one would believe that Master Si Cong would be Batman, even if Mr. Wayne, the famous big pig's trotter and the No. The vast majority of people would reasonably think that this is not very funny performance art.

Of course, the truth is so outrageous that it doesn't make sense at all.

Because of his rich background, coupled with the hatred that his parents were killed in front of him in the early stage, the shock of seeing the vastness of the world in the middle stage, and the courage, determination, and persistence to sacrifice for truth and justice in the later stage... plus he is indeed a person of all kinds. A genius in the sense, Wayne has logically completed his transformation from black sheep to Batman.

In terms of knowledge, among normal humans, Wayne should be the strongest among humans.Don't forget, he grew up in such an outstanding place as Gotham.

However, even this kind of Wayne has never met an "opponent" like today since his debut three years ago.

To say it was an opponent was actually a bit inaccurate. This guy made such a big commotion in Arkham, but the hospital's report didn't mention any acts of revenge.

How many times during Wayne's own apprenticeship with Master Ninja did he swear to kill that old immortal who had no human emotion at all...

That is, everyone has the awareness, can they regard suffering and pain as tempering on the road of life?

What's more, this guy is a lunatic...

Wayne has encountered lunatics before, but this is indeed the first time he has encountered a rational and calm lunatic who can confine madness in a cage of thought.

How to deal with such a guy...

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If Lynn could guess what Wayne was thinking, he would definitely laugh out loud on the spot.

Brother, your good days are yet to come →_→

Still worried about encountering a lunatic and mental illness and not knowing how to deal with it, and no previous experience to refer to?
Don't worry, Arkham's surprise is waiting for you~
"Hey buddy. How about we make a deal."

Since both sides don't want to fight much, it's not the case to be exhausted here. Wayne has difficulty distinguishing Lin's good from evil, and Lynn doesn't want to fight Wayne at all, because it is completely meaningless.

"speak."

Batman seemed to have expected it, and answered Lynn concisely with one word.

"We ask each other a question and take turns answering, ok?"

"I'll ask first."

"Ha, let's go."

Batman lowered himself from the beam with a shackle-firing gun, but he still had no intention of approaching Lynn.

Lynn can only say, as expected of you, it is really hard for you to trust others.

Without any consideration, just like a questionnaire, Wayne asked, "What is your ability?"

"Huh? I thought you were going to ask me standing over there, what am I going to do next."

Wayne's voice was hoarse: "Answer the question."

Shrugging his shoulders, Lynn felt that maybe Wayne was so difficult to get along with when he was in Batman's state, especially now that the two are still in a state of being indistinguishable from the enemy.

Playboy Wayne is good at one-liners.

"Ability... what you want to ask is this."

Lynn, who was sitting on the rattan chair, raised his fingers, and a vine lying on the ground twitched instantly. After lifting up like a snake, it germinated and bloomed in just a few seconds. , the whole process of fruiting and withering.

This thing is a skill from the system gift pack.

The ability of Poison Ivy was copied in this universe, but although the system marked it as the ability of Poison Ivy, in Lin En's hands, this ability seemed a bit different.

Right now, it's hard to tell the difference between good and bad.

In addition to this ability, Lin En only has a chain hammer, and Lin En has never tried the system's lottery draw.Firstly, the time was too short, and Lynn hadn't completed any accumulation, and his soul shards, which were the currency of the system, were not enough to draw anything.

Second, Wayne, who is special, came too fast.

What a day!I found it!

How did the criminals in Gotham resolutely devote their lives to crime under such high pressure?
It's really addictive!
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I showed Batman a little bit of my ability, and I showed him my chain hammer by the way. Unfortunately, this old boy was very cautious. When Lynn threw the lantern out, he didn't hesitate at all. With a whoosh, he climbed up the beam again.

Lynn was disappointed not to see Batman panicking.

On the other hand, Wayne also naturally regarded Lynn's ability to take out the chain hammer out of thin air and make it disappear out of thin air as a kind of magic.

In this way, we can be sure that the other party is hiding his secrets.Moreover, he should not be just a simple superpower user.

Well, one more plus sign for the level of threat.

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When it was Lynn's turn to ask questions, Batman was ready to avoid serious matters or simply lie.

Be it Bruce Wayne or Batman, they have never been the kind of good people who can be bullied in a simple sense.Treating the wicked is worse than evil!Wayne knew this from an early age.

"Well...Mr. Batterman..."

Lynn asked the question he had prepared for a long time: "What do you think of the situation in Syria?"

Baiteman: "..."

Well, mental state instability is another plus.

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Lynn and Wayne asked each other over and over again. Almost every question Wayne asked hit the point, and the worst ones were the ones that could obtain effective information.Instead of asking Lynn, it was just some fucking second-b questions, and the always rational Baiteman was a little bit overwhelmed, and he almost couldn't help but do it.

Fortunately, Lin En didn't ask what was rolling in the dark alley with holes all over his body, otherwise the two of them must have seen blood at this moment.

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"One last question. Huh..."

Taking a deep breath, Wayne felt a little tired.Looking at the guy sitting opposite, still smiling indifferently, no matter how he looked at it, he thought it was a mocking smile.

[Do you think the lottery store is actually an agency to catch time travelers? 】

Is this a question that people can think of?
How the hell do I know it's not! !

"call……"

Exhaling again, Wayne asked, "Who else do you know about people like you?"

"Oh, sir, that's too much."

Lin En crossed his hands on his lap, shook his head slightly, and said with a pursed mouth: "Really, there are too many."

　Cough... Ask for tickets and collect...

　
(End of this chapter)