What bad intentions could Batman have?.

No one understands fear better than Dr. Jonathan Crane.

oh! Or maybe, and probably we should call him Mr. Scarecrow.

The famous Gotham villain Scarecrow is the ultimate nightmare of countless people. He will be one of the monsters that parents use to scare their children every darkest night in Gotham.

But in fact, what many people don’t know is…

Klein lives in constant fear.

He hated this, it reminded him that he had never been any different in his life.

His childhood was filled with constant fear. Afraid of dogs, afraid of falling, afraid of germs, afraid of bad people, afraid of other children, afraid of teachers, afraid of his parents, afraid of doing something wrong, afraid of being teased, afraid of change, afraid of...

Klein closed his eyes.

Even after a long time, those roars still lingered in his ears.

"Be careful, Klein, or I will use your skin and bones as toothpicks. Maybe you are famous outside, but without your fear gas to defend yourself and your mask to hide, you are nothing!"

Klein was trembling with fear. This was one of his greatest fears...the fear of what others said about him being true.

"Actually, it's worse than shit! They didn't even put you in Arkham Special Zone like other famous mentally ill criminals, but threw you into the regular zone with the rest of us!"

fear.

fear.

fear.

"Please...please don't hurt me, I won't dare to do it again."

"You don't deserve to let me hurt you. Idiot, you can't wet your pants, can you? Hahahahaha!"

"The scarecrow was so scared that he knelt down and begged us for mercy? Hahahaha!"

"I can't believe this guy actually got the name of a super criminal, so who am I, a super super criminal?"

"My grandma is more courageous than him!"

"Seriously, this guy is the Scarecrow? Are you sure?"

There was a time when... fear was his friend, his puppet, used against others. It wasn't like that before. He embraced fear and roamed his world, letting the whole world know that he was the best. Terrible people.

And then it was all gone, taken away by someone who knew fear as well as he did. The man even knew how to use fear as his weapon, and because of Batman, everything came full circle.

Afraid of being hurt, afraid of those big bad guys, afraid of their attitudes, words, fists, crude homemade weapons, afraid of what they think of me is real.

Afraid that without his fear gas, he would really be nothing. Afraid that he would be labeled a weakling for the rest of his life. What should he do if this is really the case?

"No! No! No!!! Please! Help!"

"It's Scarecrow!!! Scarecrow!!! He's coming for us!!! Idiot!!! We're all going to die-"

"Ah-"

Klein shook his head and shook off the dying cries of his former inmates.

But it's not real, it's not just skinny, Jonathan Crane isn't just a scarecrow, he's a scientist, a trained psychologist who specializes in the psychology of fear.

The poison gas is just one of my many tools, and I'll prove it to you guys.

You paranoid people, you bullies, you losers, I'm going to prove it to you, and to all of Gotham City, and yes, there is another man who can master fear... Batman.

I will prove to everyone that it does not require my special poison gas to bring fear to others, and I will let them see what real fear is.

At this moment, at this moment.

Jonathan Crane, also known as the Scarecrow, is sewing a scarecrow.

This may sound like nonsense, but the fact is that what Crane is holding in his hands at this time is technically a scarecrow that is actually filled with straw.

This time, he wants to change his behavior. No more henchmen, no revenge.

Klein's eyes stopped at the sharp knife on the table not far away, and then he continued to lower his head and sew the scarecrow.

The victims this time will be completely random, without any connection, and killed with the most brutal means.

All the information Batman had collected on Jonathan Crane and his associates was gone.

Batman has been away from Gotham City and their game for too long. The Riddler is missing, the Joker is missing, Two-Face, the Penguin, Mr. Freeze have become Batman's lackeys...

Gotham has been peaceful for too long, and it's time for the city to rekindle the horrors of that chaotic era.

And Nightwing...

Batman actually lets his follower perform heroic acts in this city. He actually thinks that his stupid follower alone can solve all the problems in this city?

No, Scarecrow doesn't allow Batman to ignore Gotham so much.

This city is his, and it's Batman's, and it's time for Batman to put aside those boring Justice League things and get back to his job.

Klein is going to be a new scarecrow, one that no one knows anything about, can't predict, and can't even find.

He wants to restart the Gotham game that has been dormant for many years.

He is making scarecrows, which he will place in every corner of the city. On rooftops, in parking lots, in storage rooms, in phone booths, in bedroom closets, in living rooms, blocking people's views and watching people's windows, every corner.

He wants to send a message to the city, raise people's fears, he wants to tell people that he can be everywhere, appear at any time, and no one can stop him.

He is a master at instilling fear in others.

He wants to tell everyone...

"There's no such thing as safety anymore."

The Scarecrow turned his head sharply.

suddenly.

Bang!

The lights in the room went out.

"who is it……"

The scarecrow holds up the needle in his hand.

"Who is it?"

He was trembling, waving the thin needle in his hand randomly in the darkness.

But no one responded to him.

The Scarecrow tried to take out his mobile phone. He knew that the weather outside was just in the afternoon, and there should be light coming through the window... but there was only darkness.

No! No! Now is not the time to think about this. It's Batman! How on earth did he find himself?

The phone won't light up at all.

In the darkness, Chen Tao quietly observed Klein.

He needs Klein...he needs such a master of fear to help him.

When faced with the possible existence of the Sinestro Legion, which represents fear, nothing is more useful than a Master of Fear.

And Chen Tao even had some vague ideas...

Like the Bloody Ox that chases the angry Red Lantern Corps lampbeasts, Parallax will succumb to those who are best at manipulating fear.