Chapter 42

Gotham, Arkham Asylum.

The highest level security zone has been breached, and probably the most dangerous lunatics in the world are pouring out like a tide.Batman led the trapped SWAT team bravely and fearlessly to the front, like a sharp knife in the dark night, sharp and swift.

Even in the special police team, many people saw him for the first time. At this moment, they were all in admiration for his superb fighting skills and light body skills, and they were astonished.They were in full swing all the way, Batman almost arranged everything, swept all the lunatics who broke out of the cage along the way, and put them in prison again.

Fear is a monster that feeds on itself, a brutal tyrant who uses doubt as a weapon, and a place like Gotham is the perfect breeding ground for it to thrive.

But Batman, he's never afraid.

Fear inhabits every corner, but so does he.Fear is in every shadow, in every decision, and so is the Dark Knight, and that's to his advantage.

Everyone was about to enter the deepest area. Batman took the lead and walked in the front. The flashlight of the police behind him projected a huge bat shadow on the wall.

"We are really crazy." Someone in the special police whispered, "We are a living target here."

"Shut up, Miles." Another SWAT officer said, "Pay attention to the shadows and shoot at everything that moves."

"There!" cried someone, "the shadow over there! There are people there!"

"Keep quiet, officers." Batman held out his hand to signal them to stop. "Be alert."

Then he stepped forward.

"Whoever you are Batman here, put your hand up where we can see it, and come out."

There was a deathly silence, without any response, and the rapid breathing of the special police officers echoed in the passage.

Batman raised his voice: "There's no point in hiding, Two-Face, I know you're there! Come out!"

"boom!"

What responded to him was a violent explosion, and an iron door fell heavily to the ground. Thick smoke dyed red by the flames rushed out due to the drastic change in air pressure.A coin pierced the smoke screen and fell in a parabola, and several cracks were scratched on the upward side.

That is the coin of the double-faced man. He has serious difficulty in choosing. Any choice must rely on this coin. He should never throw it away.

A bare foot twice the size of a normal person stepped out of it, and the double-faced man finally showed his real body, but it was quite different from what everyone imagined.

The double-faced man, formerly known as Harvey Dent, was once a friend of Batman and a symbol of light and order in Gotham City. Later, he was splashed with acid in court and ruined half of his face.The right half of his face is normal, but the left half is hideous and muscular. His personality was also split by the accident, and at the same time he is also a criminal genius with a high IQ.It's just that he has suffered from severe choice difficulties since then, and any decision cannot be separated from tossing the scratched coin.

These are the information of the double-faced people in the past, but now, this information must be updated.

He still had a hideous face, but his figure had doubled in size.Batman, who was originally quite tall, looked like a child in front of him, barely reaching his waist.The double-faced man was swollen to the extreme, the shirt on his jacket was torn into rags and hung around his neck in misery, and the muscles on his arms were covered with blue veins.

With a roar, he charged forward like a bull.The SWAT officers hurriedly opened fire, but the bullet bounced off his muscle mass like hitting a steel plate.

It's so fast that it doesn't match that size, it's like an accelerating sports car.Batman reacted quickly, and almost subconsciously rolled over to avoid it, but the special police officers didn't have that kind of skill, and were immediately knocked to pieces by this savage monster.The double-faced man swept his thick arms like a windmill, and the two policemen were slammed against the wall like mosquitoes, and the outer alloy wall of Arkham was deeply dented.

Batman quickly showed a launcher, and two ropes flew out, sucking on the back of the double-faced man.Like a spirit snake, the blue electric arc climbed onto the double-faced man along the rope, and the shocking howl was continuously reflected and echoed in the corridor.

But the big man didn't fall down. He turned around and grabbed the rope, pulled Batman with terrifying brute force, and then turned around and knocked him flying with an elbow.

Batman slammed backwards against the wall behind him, and the terrible force that penetrated his body embedded him completely in the wall panel.

Careless, he expected that the double-faced person would set all kinds of weird traps inside to wait for him-this is the usual style of the double-faced person, but he never expected that the other party would completely give up his mind , shot in such a tyrannical way.

It's not his style.

"I understand something today, Batman! I'd love to share it with you!" He quickly approached, pinching Batman's throat with his thick hands and pinning him to the ground, loudly, "It's fear that makes us Can't really live!"

The palm of the double-faced man was as strong as pliers, and Batman felt a violent suffocation, and the dizziness hit his brain.The armor on his body was the only thing protecting his neck from being pinched.

"Imagine the feeling of no longer suppressing your heart, being free and unconcerned, freeing yourself, liberating yourself, do you want this kind of relief?" The double-faced man roared frantically, "It's time! Batman! Eventually all people like me in the world will wake up, and although our numbers will not be many, only the truly fearless will own the world."

Batman gritted his teeth, tried his best to resist the suffocation and the smell in the double-faced mouth, and asked, "You've been crazy. But that's not the case, Harvey, where's your coin?"

"My.hard.I don't need that thing anymore!" Two-Face yelled.

Batman noticed that the socket of his left eye began to bleed, like bright red tears, dripping down the purple flesh.

"If you live, you'll be miserable, terrified, and have nothing. And I'm blessed. Oh, those things I saw"

His voice became smaller and smaller, and he was almost as angry as a gossamer at the end.Blood flowed from his eyes and nasal cavity, his hands loosened uncontrollably, and he fell to the ground with a "plop".

Arkham returned to silence again, leaving only the sound of panting and flames.

Batman leaned against the wall and stood up, facing the unconscious double-faced human on the ground, "Did you see anything with your eyes closed, Harvey?"

(End of this chapter)

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