What bad intentions could Batman have?.

My name is Atrocitus.

On my home planet, I was trained as a psychologist and I wanted to help people.

I want to be a good husband and a good father.

But now nothing is possible.

Before that event happened, many things seemed to have forebodings.

My daughter once wanted to tell me about the changes in Mechanical Hunter when I ate the meatballs like a fool and commented that they were a bit chewy.

My daughter told us about the way the mechanical hunters looked at us.

Those eyes filled with hatred.

And I just touched her head and told her that the mechanical hunters are a group of robots and they have no feelings.

I was wrong, so wrong.

At first it was just a few cases... A minor named Yañold Kahunge violated a traffic control rule, which required him to make the correct hand signals when crossing the road.

That brings punishment. The mechanical hunter roasted every bone in him.

Then large-scale massacres began, and the mechanical hunters regarded every living creature on Lut as a criminal who must be killed.

My daughter had already warned me about the abnormality.

I should have been able to save her.

I failed.

The Sector 666 Massacre broke out, my wife, my daughter. One second, they were still alive. The next second, they disappeared, forever.

Even my daughter's doll quickly burned to ashes in my hands.

Nothing is left.

There is only pain. There is only anger.

With the passing of my beautiful daughter, something in my heart died with her.

Hope, hope for the future, hope for happiness, hope for the possible existence of benign forces in the universe...all gone.

Yes, hope is dead. But from that day on, something else took its place.

My teammates and I were called the "Gang of Five". Our battle against the Guardians of the Universe has spanned centuries.

I learned terrible powers called blood magic, and my rage gave those powers their focus. Meanwhile, the Guardians have sent out their mechanical constructs to fight against us.

The war rages on for years.

As the body count grew, as more lives were destroyed by the Guardians, so did my rage. Where does my rage stop? How can a person contain such a large amount of rage?

Eventually, we rebels formed the Tear Star Empire, a magical network connecting several planets together.

We have become the greatest threat to the Guardians of the Universe, but my rage is still hungry.

I need more blood magic, more power.

So I deceived another companion in the anti-Gang 5 [Roy Soume].

I lied to her and said I loved her.

This is a lie, I will never love anyone again. But I need power, [Roisome] can give me stronger blood magic.

In order to make her believe it, I even defiled the sacred words I only said to my wife on Lut: [I love you]

My fraud was successful.

Whether she believed my lie or not, our wedding lasted many days. During those days, I was taught her most terrifying secret: the Blood Prophecy.

I obtained the core inheritance of blood magic as I wished.

Then I felt a change, and I learned that our dark love had destroyed something else in me... true love.

The most fundamental definition of true love is destroyed.

But it doesn't matter.

What's the use of true love for a person who has lost everything?

I made good use of the new powers given to me by my demonic partner that I didn't love. I killed a Guardian of the Universe, and he was also the first Guardian I killed with my own hands.

I drank in his death pain and devoured his doom. I assumed this would soften my rage...but I was wrong, it simply wasn't enough.

I look forward to it, and I ask myself, what else can satisfy me?

I made good use of his blood and made my first blood prophecy.

My demon companion, the person who taught me the blood prophecy [Roy Sommer], once warned me that talking to the future is a terrifying thing, but on the day of my first blood prophecy, all the horrors came from my soul. Burning deep, of course...the future is not as scary as the past.

I saw my future self killing the other 5 people in the rebel gang, my companions, including the demon companion [Roy Sommer] who I didn't love.

The red color dyed with blood rage tore from the fresh corpses, burning everyone with hellish hatred.

I don't understand why this happens.

But what is more dangerous than this prediction is another one we made later:

"The darkest night covers the sky and the sun, one disappears and the other swallows up the dark light, gouges out the heart and captures the soul. You are dead, and the undead come back to serve with black hands!"

I must prevent that terrifying night when death swallows up all life. All life in the universe will be destroyed. That is more important than anything else!

William Hand, who was the key to the Blackest Night. As long as I erase the darkness in his heart, I can possibly prevent the arrival of the Blackest Night.

But during this period, the Guardians of the Universe deactivated the mechanical hunters because they found better soldiers:

Green Lantern.

The rebel Gang of 5 was defeated miserably, we were imprisoned, and I was forced to terminate my plan to find William Hand to stop the Blackest Night.

But one day, a Green Lantern named Abin Sue discovered the prophecy of the Blackest Night. He took me out of the cage, and I came to the earth, but I didn't find William Hand.

The blood prophecy tells me that only the Meditation Mite can help me find him.

So now I work for this magic worm and we made a deal.

It's only fair that I help him defeat his enemies on this planet and he brings William Hand to me.

I mean, I know Meditation Mite is the bad guy, and I know Batman and the Justice League are the good guys, but I have to help the bad guy because that's the only way I can get William Hand and stop the Blackest Night.

Compared with the crisis of extinction of all living creatures in the universe, what does the confrontation between good and evil on a planet count?

If the darkness in William Hand's heart cannot be eliminated and the Blackest Night cannot be prevented, all living things in the universe will become extinct. Even if the righteous party on this planet wins, what will happen?

and so……

"I'm very sorry."

said Atrocitus.

The blood mage was somewhat tangled on the back of the chemical waste monster, carefully controlling the monster not to leak poisonous gas.

The [Outsiders] who cooperated with the [Muse Mites] created many such monsters. From the [Hairy Man] who is constantly smashing the energy shield of the city of Atlantis at this moment, to the [Chemical Waste Monster] who is currently riding on his crotch, to the one they gave to Gorilla Grodd before. [The Great Ape Titano] was killed by Batman again with one punch. The characteristic of these monsters is that they are brainless, but they are particularly good at fighting. The chemical waste monster is already the one that can understand human speech best among them.