The Death Knell

Zon is really too polite. Even though everyone has repeatedly rejected his kindness, he still cooks in his busy schedule and insists on showing everyone his skills.

Paella, according to him, is authentic Madrid.

Compared with the bat cave above his head, his bat cave is slightly smaller, but brighter. The walls are covered with large and small screens, and there is a huge lamp post in the center of the venue, but the chosen The lights are red.

This makes the new Batcave a bit of a red light district.

With his left hand, he stirs the sauce with a spoon, with his right hand, he cuts vegetables and peels shrimps, and with his right foot, he taps the keyboard to direct the strategy of the Justice League community.

Zon Batman is not the host of the symbiote, nor is he a superpower, but as an ordinary person, he has used his body to the extreme, and he only needs to peel the garlic off his eyelids or nostrils.

The injuries that Bruce Batman suffered before seemed to have no longer existed on him. It is also possible that his willpower was stronger.

But Deathstroke and the heartless Shazam are okay, Bobo and Damian have very strange expressions, as if after a completely different Batman appeared, there were countless ants crawling on their bodies.

Damian hesitated to speak, although he believed that Batman was not his father, but it was okay to be a adoptive father.

After he left the League of Assassins, he has been living in this family for so many years. Batman may have pretended to be his biological father, and even concealed the fact that Deathstroke is the boy's real father, but after all, he has the grace of nurturing him.

Now, seeing that Batman is now a hippie, a familiar yet unfamiliar person, Damian has mixed emotions, maybe more sad.

But the boy didn't show any emotion and kept his poker face.

As for Bobo? The orangutan was more distressed. He squatted on the table beside him, smoking a cigarette, scratching his ears and cheeks.

The Batman who is busy around him has changed too much now, and this new personality has too many flaws, and the bar owner will not be able to find which one to complain about for a while.

But judging from his uncontrollably funny expression, the orangutan is happy to see the change of Batman.

After all, the previous Batman was too dark, and his style of acting was very tough, and he was very suspicious. It was very tiring to get along with him.

It's not like this new Batman, even though the orangutan refused to be cooked just now, but now that the onion and squid are cooked, the olive oil stimulates the aroma in the ingredients, and when the heat wave diffuses, Bobo's position changes.

Oops, Batman Seafood Risotto, so delicious! And shrimp.

"It's probably like this, amigo, what do you think?" Su Ming was not idle, he secretly checked the new Batman's cave, and at the same time told the other party who stayed on the earth about his recent actions.

Batman may already know something, but it doesn't hurt to repeat the subjective opinion himself.

"I understand, brother, your thinking and my thinking should be very close." Batman cut the basil leaves with one hand, and the other hand was busy preparing the seasoning: "The six letters represent the meaning of 'My Lord'. ', but the vast majority of them are a cover, or a tool to test the strength of our counterattack."

After finishing speaking, he smiled and signaled the death knell with his eyes. If he thinks what he said is wrong, he can interrupt at any time.

In the red light, Su Ming walked to the table and sat down next to Bobo, as if waiting to eat, but his eyes were on the feet of Batman who was typing on the keyboard blindly. This unique skill is a bit new.

He nodded and agreed with the bat's statement:

"I also feel the same way. The Yongjia clan representing Y, the old sixth death knell representing D, the last 52 coalition forces representing L, the old **** Zeus representing O, and the remnants of M are not very decent to me. Enemies. Rao, who represents R, simply does not exist, and Lao Liu and Kyle Mosa are a little bit harder to deal with, but only a little bit, which is too unreasonable."

"Yes, what the death knell said is what I want to say, Batman." The orangutan slid off the table, sat in the arms of the death knell, and said to Batman solemnly: "If I am an enemy, if I am sane, I will Let these people do things in groups instead of spreading them out."

During the action, because Bobo was on the side of the winner, there was no obvious feeling.

But now the battle was basically over, and looking back at the whole incident, he found a problem - Deathstroke won too easily.

The orangutan took a sip from his pipe and began to dance and explain his point of view, trying to get everyone to understand him.

Yes, the battles of Death Knell in the past were not difficult. As long as the intelligence work is done well, sufficient preparations are made in advance, and the weaknesses of the enemy are targeted, Death Knell can always easily solve enemies that are difficult for others to deal with.

What's more, the current death knell, after continuously occupying the concepts of Peppertua and Darkseid, how strong it can be seriously, even Bobo can't say, but restarting the multiverse must be a piece of cake.

But this incident is different. The orangutans feel that the enemy's stories seem to be too thin to support the opponent's behavior. It is more like being driven by people and arranged there.

Take the Yongjia tribe as an example. They joined the 'My Lord', saying that they wanted to plunder resources.

So here comes the question, there are so many resource planets in the universe, why choose the earth? Any creature with a brain should know that the energy contained in a star far exceeds that of a planet, right?

The star of the solar system, the sun, is actually just a little guy in the universe, far inferior to the many big stars with larger volume and brighter colors.

Well, even if the Yongjia tribe has no brains and thinks the earth is not pleasing to the eye, they insist on attacking here.

Then there are so many Earths in the parallel world, such as Earth-2, such as Earth-17, whichever one, the defense power is not less than one star and a half lower than Earth 0.

Earth 0, where the Justice League and Deathstroke are in charge, has a defense of 100; then a world where some Batmen die and the younger generation takes over, the defense may only be 10. As long as they avoid the individual worlds of Superboy-Prime and Captain Carrot, etc., the Yongja can kill all directions in many universes.

Then why don't they pick soft persimmons? Obviously attacking and plundering a world with weak defenses is the option with the highest yield.

For a technological race, or a race that relies on unanimous votes to determine policy, it should be very sensitive to profit margins, right? After all, everyone will know the same information, and the benefits are positively related to everyone.

What is terribly frightening is that if you think about ~www.NovelMTL.com~ in a different way, things will be more interesting.

The survivors have the ability to create the world, so it is not difficult to create some single universes for the Yongjia people to consume, right?

Yes, the fleet of the Yongjia tribe is very high-tech, and the space technology and high-speed maneuverability are even more powerful, but how many stars can they consume in a year?

At the end of the incident, through continuous in-depth understanding of the truth, the orangutan detective suddenly discovered that the motives of the criminals who were dealt with first suddenly became insufficient.

He originally planned to discuss this matter with Deathstroke when he was free, but because of Batman's mutation, he almost forgot.

Fortunately, Zon Batman seems very sober and calm now, and he is also a good object of discussion.

From the perspective of clinical psychiatry, it is undoubtedly a manifestation of the aggravation of mental illness that the secondary personality replaces the main personality to control the body.

But Batman has always been crazier and stronger, that's how dark it is.

(end of this chapter)