"Bruce, I see what you mean. Pen %Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info But aren't all your high-tech gadgets basically ineffective? So what are you going to rely on to catch up with that satellite? Superman reminded worriedly that if Batman's black technology weapons could still be used as usual, then Superman naturally didn't have to worry about his safety. But in the current situation, almost any weapon with high technology content that can be fully controlled will be invaded and controlled by Ultron, so how can Batman be sure in this case?

Batman just said indifferently: "I have my own plans, and now I am the only choice." ”

The other members of the Justice League also did not expect that the superpowers they usually relied on would become a burden at the moment, and if they didn't want to cause trouble for Batman's actions, the only thing they could do was not to cause trouble for Batman.

"Okay, if no one has any objections, I'll leave this satellite to me. You do your best to maintain order on Earth, and I don't want to come back and find that humanity has been wiped out. ”

Leaving this behind, Batman left the Hall of Justice alone, unable to reveal much of his plans, partly because of his distrust of his teammates, and partly because he really couldn't guarantee that what they were discussing would not fall into Ultron's ears through some kind of recording device, if it had ears.

He decided to go back to his bat cave to prepare, and as expected, it was already in disarray by Ultron's mechanized troops, littered with destroyed electronic devices and mechanical wreckage. The intelligent defense facilities that were supposed to be used to defend the Bat Cave have all become the culprits of wanton destruction, and after blowing everything around them to pieces, they are fighting each other very needlessly, and if it weren't for Alfred's desperate efforts to turn off the power, the entire Bat Cave would now be history.

Batman slowly moved the wreckage of the collapsed machine deeper into the Batcave, eventually finding Alfred in a small, purpose-built vault. He struggled to pick open the mechanical lock on the blast door, greeting him with Alfred's tired face.

"Young Master・・・・・・" Alfred looked at Batman's face, and then pursed his lips a few times.

Now Batman didn't have time to care about what Alfred had just experienced, so he looked around and said, "Alfred, I need to build a spaceship that can't be connected to the network at all, and all operations can only be operated manually, and I need your help." ”

"Young master, are you going to chase that satellite? It's ridiculous, a spaceship built without any intelligent equipment, I'm simply not sure if he will be able to fly. Alfred suggested to this stupid plan, how could anyone with a modicum of common sense know that something like a spaceship could not be remotely controlled by a network?

Batman had another way to do this, he flicked his cloak and turned around and said, "It's okay, I'll go find some special help, and if technology doesn't work, we can rely on another thing, for example, magic." ”

This may be a viable option, although the humans who use magic are also under the watchful eye of the brothers, but the items enchanted by the magicians are not superhuman. A magic-powered spaceship may be able to help Batman reach the hiding place of the Brother's Eye moon.

Just as Batman made up his mind to seek the help of his friends in the wizarding world, Alfred stopped him and told Batman the extremely bad news with an ugly face:

"Young master, there is something I have to tell you, it has nothing to do with my brother's eyes, but it has nothing to do with your life."

"If it doesn't harm others, can you talk about it later?" Batman said disapprovingly, saying that his own life was far less important to him than solving the crisis.

Alfred immediately shook his head and said in dismay: "No, no, this matter cannot be left unattended, if we do nothing, things can turn into a bigger disaster than we are now." ”

"Well, tell me, what's going on." Batman turned around, clasped to his chest, and waited for Alfred's debriefing.

"It's about Lucius's autopsy report, and the police have been pressing us not to know the inside story, but just now I went to the police station to investigate a little information while I was in turmoil. Now we can be sure that Lucius died of a special virus that not only infects people's bodies, but also changes one's temperament and even gives rise to another personality. You should remember that during your duel with the Joker, Lucius took control of the Batfighter and attacked you. ”

Batman frowned, and he sensed that things were not simple from these descriptions alone, and he asked the most crucial question sharply: "What does it mean to generate another personality?" ”

"It is in the body of the infected person that it is an antisocial personality similar to a clown, this virus does not change a person's physical strength and intelligence, but it can make the infected person have the same symptoms of unscrupulous killing as the clown. I think you already understand what I'm talking about, young master. Did he inject some kind of liquid into you before the clown died? ”

Batman involuntarily pressed his shoulder from the Joker's pin, and Alfred remembered that the Joker did inject a needle of his own blood into Batman's body before he died, and this blood was the source of the Joker's virus.

Batman remembered the Joker's maniacal laughter before he died, and the daunting phrase, "I've won." ”

"You're saying I'm going to be another clown, just like Lucius?"

Alfred shook his head: "No, young master, even if Lucius produces a clown personality, it can only be regarded as an imitation of a clown, and you, young master, if it were you, you would do better than the clown, more terrifying." You know that no one in the world can deal with the clown but you, so if you become a new generation of clowns, who can stop you? ”

Batman wanted to answer the Justice League, but after he realized that he was ready to deal with the entire Justice League's Tower of Babel plan, he had to consider how much chance the Justice League would have to win against his crazy self.

In the end, he could only sigh heavily and ask, "How long is the incubation period?" Alfred, how much time do I have left. ”

"Two months. Young Master, if I could make the decision, I would definitely lock you up and do everything I could to treat you, instead of letting you continue to run around. ”

"Sorry, Alfred, not now."