American comics: Because I am Batman

Peter Parker wakes up from the darkness.

It's like a seed planted deep in the soil bursting out of the ground.

With difficulty, he pulled his consciousness out of the quagmire of coma.

"Where is this place?"

I couldn't see my fingers, and there was a musty smell in the air.

It smells like moldy wood. It's not unpleasant, but it's too strong and a bit choking.

After moving his body, he found that he was tied up and imprisoned on a chair.

"Who wants to attack me? The person behind the scenes? The old man who appeared in Arkham?"

Peter's brain was running rapidly, but unfortunately there was too little information and he was unable to make a judgment.

Although he can guess almost exactly, but after following Batman for a long time, his thinking began to diverge.

Because the possibility of Kingpin is not impossible.

According to the descriptions of the two Spider-Men, the current Kingpin hates Peter Parker deeply.

But it still cannot be concluded so simply.

and……

Gritting his teeth, he pushed his thumb down and dislocated it. Peter, who endured the pain, found that he still couldn't struggle out.

By the way, these are not handcuffs, this is rope art, rope, binding!

Peter, who secretly cursed himself for having a mental problem, could only squirm his body like a worm.

Unfortunately, I don't know who tied the rope with the rope master. The more Peter struggled, the tighter the rope became.

Peter gave up.

He regretted why he didn't find Mr. Bat to train his escape skills.

Just when Peter was annoyed, with a "squeak" sound, a beam of light penetrated into the dark space.

A tall, thick man threw another tied-up woman to the ground.

Blonde hair, high-end blue business attire, she looks like a working woman, a particularly successful one.

But before Peter could see clearly, the door creaked again and was closed.

Without the light, Peter couldn't see anything clearly.

Except for the remaining light spots on his retinas.

"Hey! Ma'am! Ma'am!"

Peter didn't dare to make too much noise. As soon as the door opened, he pretended to be unconscious and squinted to observe the situation.

Although the door is closed now, there may still be people watching outside.

He didn't dare to gamble.

The lady was in a deep coma, and Peter didn't dare to make too much noise, so she couldn't wake up.

Peter was really at his wits end now.

However, the emperor paid off, or good people are rewarded. Just when Peter was about to despair, the door opened again.

He quickly pretended to be unconscious, not even daring to open his eyes too wide.

An old man's voice sounded, very familiar.

"The Master Supreme didn't interfere, right? If you really didn't interfere, Iron Man would have killed that Bat geek last night!"

The old man's voice was obviously full of resentment, completely different from the calm and gentle tone he had in Arkham.

"If you are in the first grade of junior high school, I will be in the fifteenth grade!"

Listening to the footsteps, Peter judged that he had walked in front of the lady, and then something flickered.

"Since the two of them can't fight, I'll add more fire!"

Peter instantly understood what the old man wanted to do, and he struggled to move his palm.

But due to his "smartness" just now, his thumb has been dislocated.

In addition, when he struggled just now, the rope became tighter and tighter.

He was one step too late.

He used his wrist to raise his weak thumb and clicked on a button on his belt.

Then he couldn't move anymore, and the rope was so tight that he couldn't breathe.

If he moved again, it was another matter whether he could move or not. There was a chance that the rope would still entangle him to death.

But as mentioned earlier, he was a step too late.

The old man has already sent the picture.

Then he repeated his trick and took a picture of Peter being tied up.

But what the old man didn't know was that the prompt for sending his picture was fake.

This is a high-tech, no, black-tech jammer produced by Wayne Group.

The main reason is not that it is powerful, but that its micro technology is awesome.

But no matter how powerful he was, Peter was still a step too late. He could only pray that Tony Stark wouldn't look at his phone.

Of course, this is not possible.

Peter determined that the woman on the ground should be Tony Stark's right-hand man, Ms. Pepper.

The old man might tell Batman and Iron Man that the other party tied up his own people and continue to fight against them.

Of course, it is more likely that the old man said directly to the two of them——

Use the opponent's head as a replacement.

Either way, Peter couldn't accept it.

"Mr. Tony, you must calm down! You must-"

Halfway through his silent recitation, Peter stopped.

calm? How to calm down?

Without Batman, would he have been calm when he lost his parents?

Maybe he has died in an unknown alley because of revenge?

How can people calm down when the lives of those closest to them are threatened?

Peter was enveloped in an overwhelming despair.

He suddenly shouted: "Why on earth are you doing this?"

The old man looked at Peter in surprise, and then changed back to his calm appearance.

"Because I want to rule the world."

After that, he stretched out his fingers, and there was a ring on each finger.

"I have overwhelming power, but I don't have the corresponding status!

This is not right! This is very wrong!

But ruling the world cannot be achieved by strength alone. It also requires money, an army, and a sufficient foundation.

I've been doing arms trading before, but I couldn't sell it to Tony Stark!

Although I have worked with Obadiah, that guy obviously wants to monopolize Stark Industries!

Director Jack from Wayne Group has also worked with us. He wants me to eliminate the weird power in her daughter - hey, how can I do that? "

Like a cliche behind-the-scenes boss, the old man murmured everything he had done to Peter.

"Unfortunately, they are either liars or idiots. There is no other way, I can only take action myself.

But there is an old guy, an old guy older than me, who is blocking me. I can't take action directly, so let's make some little conspiracy!

For example, Batman is made to think that the source of the tragedy in his life is Stark.

Let Stark think that Batman is a criminal with duplicity and he is best at killing people.

You see, I just throw money away, to criminals in New York City, to criminals in prisons, to people in mental hospitals, and these two guys are already going to knock the dogs brains out! "

When Peter heard what the old man said, he became angry: "That little girl! That little girl who died in Arkham! It was you who did it!"

"No!" The old man shook his head: "I'm just responsible for giving money! It's not me who does it!

However, there are some things that I did call for, such as inserting a tube of ACP-226 into that little girl.

So no matter Batman or Stark, as long as they see this little girl, they will be so angry that their heads will explode! "

Peter was so angry that he wanted to rush up and beat the old man violently.

But the more he struggled, the tighter the rope became, until he couldn't breathe.

The old man "kindly" relaxed him a little.

"you this……"

Peter just regained his breath and was about to curse the old man, but he was slapped by the other man and fell to the ground.

Blood was spit out.

"Children, don't imitate adults and say dirty words!"

But Peter had fainted and could not hear what he said.

Seeing this scene, the old man took a picture of Peter without hesitation and sent it to Wayne again.

Of course he didn't know that the signal in this room had been interfered with.

However, after he left the room, he had a sudden idea and first sent the picture of Peter to Tony Stark, and then planned to send the picture of Pepper to Wayne.

But his fingers stopped, thinking what if these two people gave up their prejudices for this reason and joined forces to deal with him?

Now, he is just an Iron Man who knows everything, facing Batman who is so angry that he is about to explode...

Very interesting!

Thinking of this, the old man felt comfortable and opened his hands to the huge New York City.

"Soon, this will be my paradise!"

into the night.

Tony, who was lying on the sofa in the villa and moaning in pain, suddenly sat up and gasped for air.

His body was in pain, so painful that his spine was twitching, and sitting up would only make him feel worse.

He knew he didn't have much time left.

However, when he asked Batman to retire and clean up all his "trash", he felt that he had nothing to pursue anymore.

He wanted to spend some time with Pepper and live some, um... romantic days.

He really meant it.

But just now, an inexplicable panic hit him.

This feeling was just like when Jarvis informed him that his parents were dead.

It was just like that time when he was alone, standing in front of the corpses of his parents.

Sitting in front of his parents' coffins.

Kneel before the graves of your parents.

That feeling of suffocation where the whole body is surrounded by despair, and even the fingers seem to have broken tendons.

He is very familiar.

Also very scared.

"Jarvis?"

"Sir, I'm here!"

I gave myself another shot. Although the relief effect of the drug was getting less and less now, it was better than nothing.

"Help me check where Pepper is... Huh, I originally promised her to go to Stark Industries this morning, but I couldn't get up as soon as I fell asleep!"

"Sir, Ms. Pepper cannot be located!"

Jarvis's words made Tony's heart clench.

"You don't have to locate the phone. Maybe her phone is turned off. Maybe...hey, forget it, I'll do it!"

His superhuman genius gave Tony a certain sense of security, but when he couldn't find Pepper after a lot of operations on the computer, he became paralyzed.

He slumped in his chair.

Staring at the ceiling blankly.

"Sir? Sir? Sir!"

Jarvis called Tony several times in succession, his voice getting louder and louder, but he seemed to have lost his soul and did not respond at all.

"Sir, I think you should take a look at this!"

Jarvis took over control of the computer and typed pictures of Pepper and Peter onto it.

"Why didn't you notify me?"

After Tony saw the picture and the line on it, he became furious.

"Because you were sleeping...and..."

Jarvis' silence made Tony calm down.

He was dying, and Jarvis, who was watching him day and night, must know better than he did.

Perhaps Jarvis has evolved his own humanity and wants Tony to live longer.

However, for Tony now, living longer is really not as good as living a better life.

"Bring the bat's head in exchange!"

Looking at this sentence on the computer, Tony slapped himself on the forehead.

He understood one thing.

He and Batman are both idiots.

"Jarvis, what is the probability that Batman will help me now?"

"Infinitely close to zero!"

“It’s not zero, that’s enough!”

Tony bit his lower lip: "The criminals in New York City are afraid of Batman, and I am afraid too, so I am a criminal.

The argument is complete and the logic is strict!

The possibility of Batman helping a criminal is not zero, which is surprising enough! "

"Sir, this argument does not hold water because you did not commit a crime."

"Maybe?"

Tony wasn't sure.

At this time, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed outside the window.

Then, a bat symbol appeared in the otherwise ordinary night sky.

Tony saw it.

His expression also changed very much, first he was shocked, then he was happy, and finally he turned to despair.

"Sir, the position of the bat light is different from usual, and the time is not right. According to my analysis, he may be..."

"boom--"

Thunder and lightning roared, making Tony's hands tremble.

"He's declaring war!"

A declaration of war indeed.

Seeing the bat lantern in the sky, Feng stood next to the police station bat lantern and looked around impatiently.

She was chanting in her heart: "Come here quickly! Come out quickly!"

"Are you looking for me? Or looking for us?"

Pepper's legal assistant, Natalie, appears behind the wind.

"You finally came."

Feng breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest.

"Why do you know my identity?"

Natalie was originally investigating the whereabouts of Peter Parker, but someone suddenly hacked into the communicator, and the other party revealed her biggest secret.

This forced her to put down all her work and come here.

"My young master mentioned you, and then I followed the clues to investigate!"

"Are you... from Batman?"

Natalie, no, it should be said that Natasha instantly knew who Feng was.

"This is not important now!" Feng stood in front of Natasha and said: "What is important now is that I hope you can help me! Help me rescue Robin! Rescue Peter Parker!"

Natasha narrowed her eyes. She didn't take any action at that time. Watching a child being taken away left a knot in her heart.

She left the White House because she still had some conscience left.

"Speak!"

Natasha agreed neatly.

"what do you want me to do!"