What bad intentions could Batman have?.

Among the metal spirits.

A large number of Bruces were housed inside a temporary metal building.

There is no day or night here, and each Bruce is imprisoned in a huge transparent cage suspended in midair. Each of them has enough space to enjoy, and there is a separate private room for going to the toilet. They can also play basketball, exercise or even play games at any time through the passage next to the transparent cell. This is by no means an inhumane imprisonment.

But even so, the several days of imprisonment had already made these blues very irritable.

Batman Dragon rescued them from the cave of the Bat Who Laughs. Although he said at the time that he would send them back to their own universe, he has not taken any action so far and still carries them around in the Metal Spirit.

But despite this, they still couldn't leave here, and they didn't even have the strength to stand up, knock on the door or curse.

This is not only because the injuries suffered by the Batman Who Laughs did not heal, but more because Batman Dragon took good care of them.

——This is certainly not because Chen Tao gave them some anesthetic poison or something that made it difficult for them to distinguish whether it was their injuries that prevented them from moving or whether it was because of the anesthesia that made it difficult for them not to think about those things!

But all in all, it's time to eat again every day.

"Dear Bruce, good afternoon. It's the happiest lunch time again."

"It's actually noon now. Our time is reversed." A bearded Bruce rubbed his stomach on the bed. "What do you think the Batman Dragon, who is different from the Bat Who Laughs, is going to do? He has trapped us for half a month."

"Half a month? Not that long." Bruce, a thinner and younger man next to him, mocked, "You are the worst Bruce I have ever seen. You haven't even learned how to calculate time. Didn't Lei Xiao Ao Gu (the ninja master, leader of the League of Shadow Warriors, and mentor of Batman) train you to endure torture?"

"So what time do you think it is now?"

The thin Batman calculated for a moment, then said, "Four days and nine hours."

"You miscalculated." A slightly stronger Batman next to him shook his head slightly: "You can't calculate it by the time it takes to turn on and off the lights. I've stayed up for two nights, and each time he turned off the lights, the time became longer. So time was quietly taken away while we were sleeping. We've been trapped for five days."

"Whatever, that's why I don't understand." Bruce, with a big belly, shouted loudly.

He seemed more casual and unprofessional than those Bruces wearing Batman uniforms. In his transparent room, a Batman uniform was casually thrown in the corner by him.

"I'm not some damn Batman. I was just doing my job at City Hall when that lunatic brought me to him and tortured me. Then another lunatic..."

Everyone ignored his screams, and outside their transparent room, the radio continued to sound.

"...I sincerely hope that all Bruces are deeply and clearly aware of how important it is for Batman to keep secrets before launching his plan. In order to ensure the smooth completion of the plan and to ensure that the secrets are not leaked at all, dear Bruces, you should be able to understand..."

"This damn thing plays every day. When will it end?"

Some Batman complained loudly, and soon, the damn nonsense was finally finished. Outside the transparent room, one after another, I don't know if they were holographic stereoscopic avatars or mini Batmen made up of nanorobots, flew into each transparent cage with plates of food, and passed the food through the cage to Bruce inside.

Each of them said as they handed over the food: "Dear Bruce, Bat Mite is at your service."

"Hey, Bat-Mite!" Some Bruces were not giving up. They ran to the edge of the transparent room and shouted to the Bat-Mite through the screen: "Come here! When can we get out?"

"I'm here honey."

The bat mite robot heard Bruce's cry. After delivering the meal, it flew to the other party and said, "Do you need human customer service?"

"need!"

"It's useless. We've tried it many times." Bruce next to him laughed at Bruce who called Bat-Mite.

But Bruce still stubbornly tried.

"Bat Mite is waiting in line for you. You will be connected to human customer service after 20 minutes."

Bat-Mite tilted his head, and then an hourglass appeared on his head.

More than 20 minutes later.

"Bat-mite, I'm in line."

"There seems to be something wrong with the network. Let's check the network."

“What about human customer service?”

"Need manual customer service to deduct 1."

"1."

"The call has been disconnected."

"F*ck, I want human customer service! You fucking robot!"

"Dear, Bat Mite is waiting in line for you. You will be connected to the human customer service after 20 minutes."

"I fuck your mom, I fuck your dad, I fuck your grandma, you fuck..." The thunderous voice of the broken Bruce echoed in his own transparent room.

"It's so pitiful. He still can't accept the fact. He's going crazy."

"Yeah, he's the most stubborn one among those called Bruce Wayne here. He's almost a celebrity."

The entire system designed by Chen Tao was designed to stimulate their emotions, and through this unethical method, most of the Bruces were driven to extreme ecstasy.

What no one noticed was that, because Chen Tao called the only nanorobots that Bruce could touch bat mites, all Bruce had deeply remembered the name bat mites in the past six days.

And in the process of being teased by the other party again and again, he accumulated a lot of emotions towards Bat Mite.

You see, I thought I could get out, the blue light.

Angry at being tricked, red light.

The willpower to calculate time, green light.

The fear of not being able to get out, the yellow light.

Trapped here missing my family's love, purple lantern.

Pity the other idiot Bruce even wanted to try to talk to Bat-Mite, Green Lantern.

Tried to ask the Bat-Mite robot again, greedily thinking he could get an answer, orange light.

The entire seven-color emotional spectrum is complete. At most, there are two energies that are not enough, but it’s not a big deal. As long as they are there, it’s fine.

All these emotions are transformed into directional emotional spectrum energy by the lamp rings hidden in the base under each transparent room. They are then gathered in a lamp furnace built by Chen Tao hidden under this "Bruce Community" and are slowly and perfectly melted using the technology of the first Lantern Man.

There are countless treasures that Bruce Batman has accumulated for a long time, and a whole furnace of deep feelings for the five-dimensional little devil [Bat Mite] who is like a troublemaker...

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It was almost dawn.

In a dark multiverse.

As many people imagine, murder, horrible death, a vicious disaster, and a devastating cosmic collapse are all taking place here.

A dark multiverse that has barely maintained itself for a long time is finally about to collapse. A monster that is destined to destroy his own world is wearing a royal robe at this time, and it is commonplace...

Killing all living beings at will.

As the boy slowly landed on the ground with the flying backpack he stole from Adam the Wonder, he felt more people watching him. People were watching him, the little bird, and saw him building a nest behind the window and being hungry.

Robin King fell to the ground, with the bodies of Hawkgirl and Hawkman to his right, and the dead Adam Strange and Firestorm to his left.

He raised his foot and kicked Firestorm's head hard, causing it to roll on the ground.

The boy laughed so hard that his throat ached, so that they could all hear it. He laughed at the heroes, calling them cowards and superstitious, all of them.

He declared his name to everyone, King Robin, the king of pain who represented nightmares and death, a born evildoer, the purest evil of a child.

His sensors went off, something big and powerful was approaching, fast, Superman was coming, and Wonder Woman too.

But just then, a shadow covered the alley where he stood.

When King Robin turned his head, he saw the laughing face.

"and who are you."

Then the boy heard the man's voice.

"Someone who cares, someone who's willing to tell you the truth."

King Robin looked up and saw the Laughing Bat standing in front of him, making a slight gesture of salute: "I am the Laughing Bat. This world in which you dance and leap wildly, my dear little adult... has no real grand plan in the great Barbatos's plan."

"This is just one of those pieces of earth that can be some kind of diversion, and with a flick of the wrist, this will be erased, this won't last, there's no reality to this."

"What does it mean to be wiped out with just one wave? But it's all too real to me, and it's also real to the heroes who died at my feet."

King Robin heard the Laughing Bat whisper to him:

"I know this is all confusing, but you, my child, are the only real thing here. There is a place where you can actually taste blood and hear the death gurgles of those who have died at your hands."

"So what do you think?"

The Laughing Bat chuckled, his eyes meeting King Robin's through the dark goggles.

And soon he heard the answer he wanted.

"I think I'd love to go there..."

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The Laughing Bat tried his best to organize his words so that King Robin, the ferocious and violent little beast, would not attack him because of his great disappointment.

"What is this place?"

Earth-22.

Although the Laughing Bats still have many backup bases in many other places, Earth-22 is still one of the Laughing Bats' main bases.

This is the most important place, and it is also the place that Barbatos knows. Therefore, the Laughing Bat must solve many things here first, and therefore many things he must build here, under the eyes of Barbatos.

Like a pool of laughing venom, he had to place it in front of Barbatos.

Therefore, the Laughing Bat knew that this was actually risky.

But he picked a perfect time, a moment when Barbatos found a new way to absorb the power of the World Forger's corpse, and the other party had absolutely no time to interfere with the situation on his side.

Robin King.

A character that the Laughing Bat had long been eyeing, but was never able to make his move.

The opponent's aggression was too strong. The Laughing Bat tried several times and encountered him at different times...

For example, when he has just shown his potential to be a bad guy, or when he has defeated everyone and become the king of the world, if he tries to recruit Robin King at these moments, he will just fight him like a beast, even if he knows he can't win. The Robin King in this world has an animal-like thinking pattern.

After being attacked, the Laughing Bat had to use the speed force he got from the Red Death to restart the opponent's universe, and temporarily freeze the timeline at a certain point in time, waiting for a period when he would be able to control King Robin, and then take out the treasure called King Robin.

And now... this is the time.

"…Hey, I know you want to be a bird, but that's because you're young and you want to inspire others to follow your lead, but that never works, kid. Good, evil, none of that works. In the end, all you learn is that you can't win them over, you can only outwit them."

When King Robin followed the footsteps of the Laughing Bat down the stairs, he saw large numbers of children from the Dark Multiverse locked in cages wearing Robin uniforms, and the Laughing Bat was transforming them into Robin dogs in large quantities.

"Free them from the pain, from the disappointment you were destined to face. As Robin, all they have to do is serve the Dark Knights, you don't have to inspire anyone, and they're happy! What do you think, kid?"

"If you say what you mean, just set up rules like everyone else and force everyone to be like you, I still believe that most young people will follow my songs if you show them the right way. I have hope in my heart. They are out there."

King Robin's reaction was just as Laughing Robin had expected. When the other party saw such a magnificent Laughing Robin dog manufacturing line, his first reaction would be to seize it all and turn it into a factory for producing his admirers.

And it was not until now that King Robin realized this.

The older Laughing Bat simply intended to imprison him so that he would no longer be able to sing like a bird.

So before Batman can see, Robin King swallows a pill he prepared for the Martian, which will trap a small part of his remaining mind and preserve him in his burning body.

Before the door of the trap cage carefully prepared by Maniac Laughter was closed, Robin King didn't even have time to drink the pill, and then he fell directly into the pool of Joker's venom and fell into the high temperature.

This transformation was like torture, and the worst part was that Robin King could still hear the voices of the elders, telling him that he would understand and that this would be right, which made Robin King furious.

But King Robin knew better, he hid himself firmly in the lair of his mind, and all this...

All of this was part of the Laughing Bat's plan.

He deliberately let King Robin retain part of his consciousness instead of being completely transformed, so that he could use him to fight against the enemy at some point in the future. If King Robin lost consciousness, he would not be able to do this.

Immediately afterwards...

The Laughing Bat leisurely left the Joker's venom pool.

In his hand, he was holding King Robin's belt without knowing when.

Imprisoned in the belt is a five-dimensional little demon, the Thunderbolt Elf.

And using the little devil and the information he had previously obtained, the Laughing Bat was able to truly summon a powerful five-dimensional creature that could compete head-on with the Troublemaker:

Bat mite.