It's no longer those simple, unempathetic negative emotions...... It's no longer the instinct of dinosaurs to drink blood or sit in caves and listen to the sound of prehistoric hail falling on tree branches......

It's not the happy memory of Clownman's righteous but frantic bouncing like a circus, or the fitness memory of Bane Bat exercising his body day after day.

It's pain.

When the hand was chopped off, the elbow nerve screamed blankly...... As the gushing of blood turned into a wail.

Strong legs、The feeling of being torn apart by brute force on the day of death injected with venom......

The full muscle groups and fibers were broken one by one, and the joint head was pulled out of the joint socket, with the connected tendons, making a soft pop.

The spine is broken and stretched, the life-sustaining ducts are inserted, and every midnight dream is awakened by a phantom pain in the limbs, which is the nerve that remains of the fracture is falsely reporting that they cannot connect to the limbs, and can only send confused inquiries to the brain.

Batman has endured such pain for 30 years. And the pain of 30 years was all poured into his mind when Chen Tao synchronized the broken bat.

Chen Tao's temples were pounding, and this time, he couldn't transform his head into the car's silicon-based body to stop this physiological spasm.

Chen Tao feels like a little mermaid who turns her tail into legs, suffering great pain with every step she takes—a strange metaphor that is undoubtedly apt.

His brain, lungs, and heart are still human, but the rest is ...... It's all dark gray and black nanobots.

Call......

Chen Tao lifted his transformation, and the intense pain faded like a tide, and the silver-white particles entangled, dispelling the gray and black on his body, revealing his toned body covered with scars and knotted muscles.

Chen Tao's figure flickered again in the practice field, the silver-white particles converged, and the face of the clown man dyed the green scales of the bat dinosaur into a miserable white, and the next moment, the metal structure of the bat monster car exploded on his face, constantly reforming the body of the dinosaur......

The canister of Bain Bat's venom emerges from its back, then is consumed by its metal body, protected behind layers of exhaust pipes and rubber tires...... The next moment, Chen Tao synchronized the Broken Bat, and all these assembled combinations suddenly collapsed and turned into black nanobots......

Dozens of minutes later.

Chen Tao put on civilian clothes, left the practice room along the steps, walked up to the second floor of the Bat Cave, and slowly returned to the chair in front of the bat computer and sat down.

"Alfred, Clark Kent of Metropolis, are you still following up?"

Chen Tao took the drink and sandwich from Alfred: "Did we find him?" ”

Alfred paused.

"I'm afraid not, Grandpa."

"Louis Lane has been promoted, and she's joined up with a photographer named Jimmy Olsen, a young lad who was assigned to her a day earlier," he said. ”

Alfred continued: "We tracked Lex Luthor's movements, but Clark Kent still didn't show up. ”

"That Boston's Diana Prince...... Never mind. ”

Chen Tao knew that such a weak thought should not appear, and if these people he had confessed to before appeared, Alfred would definitely notify him as soon as possible. He didn't say it, which means that the person has not been found, and it is just a weakness that he takes the initiative to ask now.

And Batman shouldn't be weak.

Chen Tao patted his face, and his expression became cold again.

Even if you want to retire, you should retire with the blessing of many colleagues and enjoy your old age, not like a dog, right?

"I'm Batman."

Chen Tao thought, "Before I take off this dress, I have to at least do what I have to do - what Batman should do." ”

The atmosphere was silent for a while.

"Master Bruce, about nuclear weapons...... You don't have to worry too much. ”

Alfred said: "Whoever gets that nuclear bomb, unless he plans to quietly detonate it when no one finds him and create a beautiful mushroom cloud directly in Gotham, he's going to use it, you know, like a million pounds." ”

(Note: "Million Pounds", a Mark Twain novel, the story of a poor American boy who uses a million-pound bill to prostitute himself everywhere.) What Alfred means here is that whoever gets the nuclear bomb will definitely take out the nuclear bomb for nuclear blackmail. ）

"As long as he shows his head," Alfred said, "we can find him and deal with him." ”

Chen Tao nodded.

The Scarecrow, the Owl Court, Bane, Lincoln March, the detonator of that nuclear bomb must have been in the hands of one of his enemies.

And he's going to break them all through one by one, one by one!

"Give Lucius the Mad Hatter's hat." He said to Alfred: "It doesn't take him to fully understand that hat-trick for him to figure out that little bit of Tychy's hat-trick, just make sure that Tych can't do anything about it." ”

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"You've got the reward you wanted...... Penguin, our agreement continues. ”

Oswald Copperpat smiled at the corpse in front of him, the man in front of him had a strange blue skin, and golden hair grew from his forehead to the back of his head, like a crown—a false crown.

He was the Emperor Penguin, a former disciple of the Penguin Man who nearly became the heir to his vast criminal empire...... If he wasn't stupid enough to betray his mentor.

After being defeated by Batman, he was identified as a sane criminal, so instead of being thrown into Arkham Asylum, he was thrown into Black Gate Prison.

The Penguins made a deal with Bane to get him, and Bane broke his neck when the other party swore allegiance to him.

"Of course it continues...... Bain. You may have been born a killer, but you keep your promises. ”

"What Ogilvie did to me a few years ago, I'm going to give him back." The penguin man said, "And you and I are the same as the raccoon dogs, my friends with bulging muscles." ”

"The goods you want are ready."

The penguin man patted the tin monster beside him, his fleshy palms slapping against the fine iron, making a thumping sound.

"More than 20 M1A2 main battle tanks, I took a lot of effort to get them, as well as more than 2,000 M4 carbines, as well as M249 machine guns, M240 machine guns, M136 anti-tank rocket launchers, M203 grenade launchers, etc., as well as M2A3 Bradley infantry fighting vehicles......"

The quick-mouthed cannon under his hooked nose burst out a long list of weapon names, boasting about how difficult it was for him to get his hands on them:

"I dare to say that there are no more than five arms dealers in the United States who can wholesale so many weapons in a short period of time as quickly as I do, and I am the only one who can get you tanks."