Chapter 369: The Nuclear Explosion Crisis
Under the terrifying destructive power of the 155mm cannon, even the high-tech titanium alloy armor of the Batmobile could not withstand such impact, and was completely lifted into the air, and was dragged on the ground for dozens of meters before stopping. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Thanks to the Batmobile's strong driver's seat protection, the Joker did not die in the explosion, but crawled out of the Batmobile covered in blood. Despite the fact that he was covered with deep wounds that could be seen in the bones, the Joker himself was as if he didn't feel it at all. He stepped out of the clown car and joined Harley Quinn, who had come to greet him.
"Oh, Mr. J, you're so badly hurt." Looking at the bloodied clown, Harley cried out in pain.
But the clown just shook his head disapprehantly, "What kind of wound is this, Harley, we're still in a hurry to get ready for the party." Let's get in the car, and then we're going to make things more -- fun, hee-hee-hee-hee-heeγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»"
Before boarding the clown car, the clown suddenly turned his head as if he had discovered something, and he was looking at the surveillance camera that had fallen from the Batmobile. The Joker laughed maniacally and approached the camera, smiling at Batman who was watching the video on the other side:
"Hey, bat, it's a pity, but I can't accompany you on the tour. You know, I'd still prefer you to come and play games with me in person rather than, with your bat toys to deal with me. Anyway, come to me. If you catch me this time, I'll give you a small gift. Hahahaha. β
After speaking, the surveillance camera was crushed by him.
Batman, who saw all of this in the Batcave, was lost in thought, and his first question was what the clown car that easily blew his Batmobile into scrap metal was, and no matter how you look at it, it was the work of the Wayne Group.
Batman immediately thought of a possibility, and he immediately contacted his scientific advisor, Lucius: "Lucius, where is the prototype of the next-generation Batchariot you are building?" β
Lucius replied as a matter of course, "It's in the underground warehouse of the Wayne Building, and no one can enter it without my permission." β
"I'll actually investigate it right away!"
At Batman's urging, Lucius quickly rushed to the well-guarded Wayne Group's underground warehouse, and when they opened the garage that was supposed to hold the prototype of the next-generation Battank, all that was waiting for them was an empty room and a playing card from the Ghost King.
"No way, how did the Joker steal it!" Lucius shouted in disbelief, not to mention driving the car away through layers of strict security procedures, the only people who knew about the existence of the new Batmobile, Alfred, and him were Batman, Alfred, how could the Joker realize that he should come to this place to steal the prototype of the Batmobile?
"What's more, now the clown is on the run in this car." Batman told Lucius what he saw on the surveillance.
"That's even more unlikely." Lucius was already completely hell-eyed, "That prototype car has not been developed to the stage of actual combat at all, and the driving system inside has not been perfected, how did he drive this semi-finished car on the street?" β
There's no doubt that the Joker made drastic modifications to the Batcar prototype to turn what would have been a half-finished thing into a truly ferocious murderous weapon. In the hands of a crafted maniac like Joker, whose hands-on ability is comparable to Tony's, there are no machines and weapons that cannot be made.
And there is another more serious thing at the moment, that is, Lucius has installed on this Batmobile prototype, which is not as simple as the original conventional weapons. The problem lies in the new power used in this car, which is a high-power fusion energy device.
Unlike Tony's Ark Reactor, which uses cold fusion as an energy source, the new Batmobile uses conventional thermonuclear reactions, which means that the device can be easily transformed into a powerful nuclear bomb, which is likely to blow half of Gotham into the sky.
Batman has also been trying to solve the problem of thermonuclear reaction so that this new Batman has been kept in the underground warehouse of the Wayne Group for a long time, but he didn't expect it to be stolen out by the Joker and used, which can be regarded as lifting a stone and shooting himself in the foot.
Knowing that the Joker is becoming more and more dangerous, Batman really can't sit still, and if the new Batmobile's fusion energy device is really transformed into a nuclear bomb and detonated, it will almost be equivalent to destroying Gotham City with his own hands, and Batman must not allow this to happen.
But he was seriously injured by Chen Lu just now, and he couldn't move freely for a while, so in order to ensure his mobility, Batman had to take some special measures. He first took out a circular saw for surgery, and without hesitation, cut it into his frozen left arm. Since the blood was frozen, the entire arm was removed without even a single spill of blood.
"Young Master! This arm can still be cured! Alfred cried out in grief, although Batman had been injured countless times over the years, but there was really no situation that would lead to permanent disability, but he didn't expect that the first time this kind of thing happened, it was Batman himself.
"We're running out of time, Alfred." Batman didn't show any regret, he threw his arm away like garbage, and then pulled out a brand new mechanical arm from the cabinet - a sample that the Justice League member Cyborg had left him for research.
In fact, it's not that this biochemical robotic arm has any unsatisfactory performance, but this thing is not designed for normal human use at all, and its requirements for the operator's reflex nerve and physical ability are far beyond the limit of the human body.
Despite this, Batman still attached this mechanical arm to his right shoulder, and the moment the wire combined with the countless nerves on his shoulder, an irresistible pain welled up in his head, and even people like Batman who could endure the pain couldn't help frowning.
But in the end, he endured it without saying a word, and he still needed this thing to support himself to continue the bloody battle.
After getting his severed arm right, Batman begins to treat wounds in his other abdomen. The injury was so severe that it almost shattered his entire spine. The only thing he could do was support his back with an exoskeleton artificial spine. Let the spine, which is no longer able to move, be forced to move with the help of external force, and I want to know how painful it must be.
But Batman was still energetic and packed his equipment, dragged his injured body to board the Batfighter, and in the face of Alfred's solemn expression, he only made a goodbye gesture and attacked again.