American comics: Because I am Batman

"If you really can't bear it anymore, I can let you vent."

Brucey didn't mean to be joking at all, her expression was serious.

"Really?"

"fake!"

She pushed Wayne away angrily and floated to the ceiling, hanging upside down like a bat.

In short, keep a certain distance from Wayne.

"That's good!"

Wayne shrugged and stretched his body.

"What just happened to you? You were jumping around like a monkey!"

Bruce walked backwards to the corner of the ceiling, crossed her arms and asked.

"Let me ask you a question, Brucey, what is the Mad Hatter's power?"

Wayne rubbed the bioelectric device on his body and looked at Brucey again for a long time.

It took so long that Brucie thought he really wanted to take action against her.

“Brain wave manipulation is actually similar to hypnosis, but its actual effect is not strong.

If you were hypnotized by the Mad Hatter, you could try smashing everything to pieces. "

But Bruce still knew who Wayne was as a person, and it was obviously more important to discuss business now.

"The Mad Hatter is here?"

"Maybe not……"

Wayne continued to lower his head and fiddle with the bioelectric signaling device on his body, then walked step by step under Brucey's head and raised his arms.

The wiring on his body would light up and darken for a while, and it took Bruce a long time to figure out the way.

"I didn't expect your bioelectrical signaling device to have such a function...

However, you said that the Mad Hatter’s target was me. Did you discover something? "

What was flashing on the cable was a code—not Morse code, and Wayne didn't understand it.

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It's a traffic light.

A code that uses the color of light and the duration of its flashing to convey information is actually not very sophisticated. This type of signal light is often used in maritime affairs to convey information.

"That Batman's target is you. He should be training you, no, I should say, he should be trying to train you into - and also train you into the Dark Knight."

Wayne lowered his arms and continued to adjust his bioelectrical signaling device. The cables on it continued to glow, but they looked more disorganized than before.

"Didn't you say that I have failed?"

"Perhaps Laughter thinks you have failed, but that Batman can't tell for sure. Unfortunately, we are just like looking at the mountain in the fog. We are in the fog and can't figure out what that Batman's ultimate goal is."

"Why don't you use me as bait?"

Wayne was stunned and the movements of his hands stopped.

Then he raised his head, looked at Brucey who was looking up at him, and said slowly: "I don't have the confidence to protect you."

"I don't need your protection!"

Bruce said so, but she also knew the importance. She still had the highest authority in the Batcave. If something really happened to her, Wayne would not get help from the Batcave.

Wayne has debugged the bioelectrical signaling device. Although his brain is buzzing now, he should no longer be affected by the Mad Hatter.

Although he still doesn't know whether this is an illusion created by the Mad Hatter for him, or whether it is reality...

Thinking of this, Wayne suddenly reached out and touched Brucey's hair that was hanging down under Newton's control.

It feels real.

"Ok?"

Bruce saw what Wayne was doing: "You want to confirm whether this is the hallucination of the Mad Hatter who hypnotized you? It's very simple..."

After saying that, she jumped down from the ceiling, grabbed Wayne's head, and brought it up fiercely. In less than a quarter of an hour, she punched Wayne in the stomach.

Because Wayne has a bioelectrical signaling device on him, Brucey can actually touch him.

At the same time, because he was completely defenseless against Brucey, he couldn't use any skills such as automatic counterattack.

Wayne, who took the blow forcefully, opened his mouth wide on the spot, unable to make any sound. He squatted down like a curled up shrimp.

"Does it hurt? I couldn't wake up from the pain. It seems like this is reality.

Of course, if you are still not sure, I recommend you to go for electrotherapy.

The kind that injects electric current into your head. "

"Although I know that I am the beneficiary of this matter, I still want to ask, why?"

Brucey turned around and looked around, then hid directly.

It's the kind that's hidden so Wayne can't find it at all.

"Forget it..." Wayne rubbed his belly, then put his bioelectrical signaling device back on his skin and covered it under his clothes.

Then he shouted loudly into the empty room: "I'm going to find Dane! There's something I want to ask him! If you want to know, just follow me!"

So, in the bar, drinking wine and singing songs with Etrigen, the magical boy who only had to put a statue of Guan Erye in the bar and become a sworn ally in the bar was approached by Wayne. .

"Is this a knife? Although it is double-edged, it is curved. But I can't figure out why there is a hook on the blade.

But there are still feathers on the sword grid, a guard on the hilt, and a sword spike on the back. Such strange decorations...

I seem to have seen it somewhere. "

Facing the piece of paper handed over by Wayne with a sword blade drawn on it, the Wonder Boy drank up the wine that was as red as blood and shook his head.

"Have you ever used it?"

The Wonder Boy glanced at Etrigan, passed the paper in his hand to him, and then answered Wayne: "I use broad-bladed swords! I just borrowed one from Etrigan! No!"

As he spoke, he pulled out a heavy broad-bladed sword covered with scars from the bar.

"The blade of this sword is too slender, and I'm not used to it."

Wonder Boy said, stood up and swung a sword flower: "With this sword, Batman! Even if I face those guys in the water later, I can fight them to the death!"

"Ah...it's a matter of life and death..."

Wayne turned his head and looked at Etrigan, trying to get some answer from him, but he also shook his head.

He even looked at Tia, Brucey's Robin, floating next to Wonder Boy.

She also shook her head.

"What did you think of?"

Brucey was like a ghost, clinging to Wayne's back, as if avoiding Tia's gaze.

Hearing her voice, Wayne deliberately took a small step so that Tia's eyes could just see behind him.

But he could feel Brucey moving with him.

Tia can’t see you again…

Wayne shook his head helplessly, then whispered behind him: "I can probably guess who that Batman is. I always thought he was a drowned soul, but it turns out he is..."

"boom--"

A big hole suddenly opened on the top of the bar, and immeasurable seawater poured in, covering the heads of Wayne and others like pouring water.

Constantine, who had passed out from drinking, was immediately rushed away.

"There's an attack outside!"

Zatanna jumped out of the golden portal.

But the demons in the bar all ran away and dispersed in an instant, and the few scattered humans were also sent away the moment the seawater poured in.

"Zatanna, take Deathstroke to the Batcave! The location is still the same as Brucie's, you know where it is!

Constantine! You and Etrigan, you'd better take those demons and go out to stop them!

It doesn’t take long, five minutes! Try your best!

Dane, you and Tia go to Gotham together and find the Lazarus Fountain, its location is..."

Wayne directed Zatanna while looking at Brucie.

She revealed the location of the Fountain of Lazarus.

"After you find it, give her a small cup of death knell, and she will know what to do next!"

Wayne's tone was decisive and did not allow for any discussion. Even Constantine, who had just woken up from the water and was a little confused and wanted to refute him, was speechless.

"how about you?"

Boy Wonder and Zatanna looked at each other, then asked Wayne.

"I need to make some preparations!"

After Wayne finished speaking, he hurriedly rushed into the golden portal opened by Zatanna against the current - that was Zatanna's underground square-like home.

His room is here too, and he's going to put on the Batsuit.

"Is it the Mad Hatter's attack?"

Brucey asked, following closely beside Wayne.

"Yes... these illusions should be a warning to myself. The Mad Hatter's hypnosis on me only stirred up some of my subconscious judgments!"

"What do you mean?"

Wayne put on his battle suit and gauntlet: "In other words, some of the current intelligence is enough for me to judge that the Blackwater Mad Hatter will attack here.

At the same time, it’s enough for me to judge that Batman’s target is you!

But there is no evidence! I can't even form a complete logical chain!

But I just know it! "

Bruce looked at the water that had reached Wayne's knees and said calmly: "It's like when you take a test and do a question? Sometimes you don't know the logic of the question, but you subconsciously know the solution to the question. ?”

"You said practice makes perfect? ​​That's right."

Wayne didn't know if he could achieve this level of resourcefulness, even if he was tricked by Kingpin.

Finally, he put on a hood.

It was at this moment that a large group of black water monsters rushed in from the other side of the gate.

It's not much different from what Batman saw in his fantasy just now. The metal skin on their bodies is more shiny, as if there is water flowing on it, and they also hold very technological firearms in their hands.

"I never created this kind of black water monster!"

Bruce said in a solemn tone: "And it seems they are not simple!"

"I have a hunch that they are indeed not simple!"

So Batman didn't intend to fight head-on. He fired the grappling gun above his head and pulled himself to the ceiling before the black water monsters could fire.

Then, he was like a spider, moving on the ceiling, avoiding the black water monster's gunfire while swinging towards the door.

But when he came to the gate, the wall above the gate was smashed open, and a person smashed through the wall like a cannonball, carrying gravel and dust, and fell heavily into the water flow.

Fortunately, it's not Zatanna, it's Constantine.

"Constantine?"

Batman was blown away by the airwaves when Constantine smashed the wall. Batman fell helplessly to the ground, like a trapeze artist performing in a circus. He caught Constantine in mid-air as his upper body fell into the water. .

"Oh...Batman?"

Constantine broke away from Batman's hand and looked at the black water monsters - elite black water monsters - and then at Batman.

Then she pointed at Batman's nose and cursed: "You're useless!"

"..."

Batman doesn't want to worry about this anymore. As long as there is no internal strife, it's easy to talk about anything.

"Where are the demons? Where's Etrigan?"

He jumped away from Constantine, dodged the Black Water Monster's bullets, and then threw a bomb at one of them.

After the violent and sharp explosion, there was a black water monster that looked completely undamaged - worthy of being an elite.

"Etrigan is holding those demons back to prevent them from running back to hell!"

Constantine took out his rotary lighter, pointed at a black water monster, and made a "click" sound.

The fire blazed into the sky.

"I shouldn't have listened to Zatanna and rescued you!"

Batman blocked the flames with his cape and narrowed his eyes.

He heard Brucie's words - the Mad Hatter.

In fact, Bruce's reminder can be more detailed, because in her opinion, Batman is completely talking to an invisible person.

and so--

He swung his cloak, covered "Constantine's" head before the flames were about to extinguish, and then pulled hard.

"Constantine", who seemed to be dazed by him, swayed and spun in circles several times.

Then Batman grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up high - he suddenly became only about 1.5 meters tall.

"Mad Hatter! Tell me! What is your mission?"

"Constantine" smiled and shook his long blond hair.

Like a movie special effect or magic, his hair that was thrown up turned into a hat.

Top hat.

"Alice is angry? This is not good!"

"Constantine's" face also began to distort, as if there were maggots crawling under his facial skin.

After a while, the Mad Hatter, who looked very distorted and had pieces of metal on his face, was born in front of Wayne.

"I'm not angry, I just want to beat you up!"

Just do what you say, a red card flashed in the bioelectrical signal device, the "bullet" was loaded, and even using the power of the metal in the bones, Batman hit the Mad Hatter with a fist mixed with the sound of wind -

Then his hand stopped in front of the Mad Hatter, just a hair away, without hitting him.

"Oh oh oh! Alice has become stronger! What a powerful control ability!"

The Mad Hatter burst out laughing, and as he laughed, the surrounding environment became like a drawing in a children's book - but, it was very much like Van Gogh and Picasso.

It's colorful and very twisted at the same time.

But that's not the point. The point is that he heard it.

Putting down the Mad Hatter, Batman turned around.

Another Batman captures Brucie.

"Hello, Batman!"