Superman was beaten by countless bat-based villains with kryptonite and fell to the ground.

Bombshell scratched his head, somewhat bewildered, looking at Bane who was standing on top of the rooftop in the distance.

He had brought his own rations to participate in the gamble for the honor of the bat villain, but Bane told them about Blake before they started the gamble, and asked them to kill Blake as well.

He agreed, after all, Blake, a superhero who is more extreme than Superman, is also a threat to them, and if it can be solved, it is equivalent to beating the villains of the Superman system even more, which is definitely a point worth bragging.

But he never expected that before the match-fixing was completed, Superman would already kneel.

Is the other party really that weak?

Although Bane told them to play a match-fixing match to induce Blake, he didn't ask them to surrender after they had taken people down.

At least at this time they have the upper hand and press Superman to fight. It's all like this, isn't it a bit too insulting to IQ to fall to the ground now?

But then again.

Superman's reaction to kryptonite is beyond their imagination......

If we can solve Superman on this-

Then he looked around again.

Without Blake, the world is silent.

Hasn't the other party been lured out yet? But it doesn't matter, they've already defeated Superman, and they haven't even used their strength yet.

The continuous beating gradually stopped, and several bat-type villains equipped with various kryptonite weapons looked at each other.

"Why did you stop?" The bombshell who was still thinking turned his head: "Let's knock Superman unconscious first—"

Then they saw Superman rising from the ground.

Bombshell stared blankly at the kryptonite in his hand. He held it up and shone a green light on Superman's head.

"Superman is afraid of kryptonite, you should ......"

Then he saw Superman walk in front of him, and then with a flower in front of his eyes, the kryptonite was in Superman's hands.

"Kryptonite?" He saw Superman rub the kryptonite in his hand, and then sighed, "Well, I have to admit a fact. ”

The bombshell is a little sluggish.

"Actually, I'm not afraid of kryptonite."

Yes?

What are you talking about?

Then he saw Superman take the kryptonite in his hand twice, and then put it in his mouth, like biting a cake, and gnawed a piece down, and spit on the ground with a pop.

"Joke, kryptonite is nothing more than one of the most ordinary stones on my planet, are you afraid of a stone on the side of the road?"

"You...... You ......"

"Oh, it's all pretended, you know." Bombshell patted Superman on the head: "You know, they're all afraid of me, giving them a false weakness would be more conducive to harmony." ”

He spread his hands: "But to be honest, I've been feeling a little tired lately. You guys, all of you are jumping up and down in front of me with kryptonite, as if you can beat me if you get this thing. ”

The other party's eyes lit up red:

"So...... Are you ready to be beaten up by me? ”

The bombshell looked at the kryptonite that had been bitten into two knots on the ground, and immediately believed what the other party said.

He breathed a sigh of relief for no reason: things had finally gone in the direction Bane had explained. He should surrender right away, wait for Blake to come on, then sit back and watch the two of them fight, and then wait for the rest of his life, as Bane said.

But then his face froze, and the reason why these characters were able to fight evenly with Superman was completely dependent on that little green stone.

If Kryptonite isn't useful to Superman, then how can they pair it up with Superman?

Bane's gaze lowered.

It's certain that this is Batman, but dressed as Superman.

You see, from just now to now, he has only had a red glow in his eyes at best, but he has never used a single hot gaze.

He pressed his finger to the headphones, and the voice of the red hood came from inside: "Bane, Mr. Bone Rack and our shock chick have been defeated by Batman." Even without much effort. ”

On the other end of the phone, Red Hood dropped a liquid bomb on the living wire, which had collapsed to the ground.

Just now, he used the props he had prepared in advance to sneak up on his teammates. It was so easy that even Jason was a little excited.

God knows why this is the case - maybe the Bat Family has the blood of attacking their teammates in their bones.

The live wire suddenly twitched.

On the other side, the Atomic Skull Hand is glued to the center of a large metal block behind the back of a stripped exoskeleton armor.

The energy in his body was sucked in like water flowing from high to low, causing him to wail.

With a thud, our Mr. Skeleton collapsed to the ground with a collapsed face. His whole body was drained of energy, his inspiration, his wisdom, his courage, he lay on the ground like a shriveled salted fish.

Red Hood looked to the side. The Silver Banshee was stunned by her own howl, and the criminal, nicknamed the Prisoner, was bound in her own chains.

As for King Shark - Frankly, Red Hood doesn't think he's Superman's villain at all, but Nanaway, who has a good time with Red Hood at the bar, still follows him in a righteous way, just to help his friend.

So now he is lying on the ground and sleeping like a big baby because he accidentally drank the bat shark spray given to him by his good friend Red Hood.

"Yes, yes, Bane, I didn't make a shot, and now I'm alive. What, how is Ms. Siva, you asking? ”

Jason looked at Siva next to him, who was tied up and gagged with five flowers, a little weakly.

"It's over, Bane. Not a one-in-one enemy of Batman at all. The other party is so scary, I don't think he's Batman at all! ”

Siva struggled twice on the ground before the quick-eyed Batman covered her mouth and pinched her jaw and throat so hard that she didn't even let out a muffled grunt.

"I'll try, I'll definitely find a way to save them, no problem, I think I can do it. Let me give it a try...... Okay, Bane. Blake didn't show up here. Well. Well. Don't worry, maybe I can bring Superman's villains to your aid! ”

"Uh-huh, well-bye."

Jason hung up the phone, and he removed the cloth from Ms. Siva's mouth.

"You are cutting yourself off from the dark world, my stupid disciple." Siva's face was gloomy: "From today onwards, no one will believe you anymore, and you will be hunted down by the entire dark world...... As a traitor! ”

Jason was silent.

Mr. Siwa is right, he stabbed almost every teammate in the back today, unless he kills all the people here, otherwise the reputation of the Red Hood Anti-Bone Boy will spread, and the identity of [Red Hood] will not be able to continue to be used in the dark world.

But...... This is under normal circumstances.

Jason and Siva looked at each other.

Ms. Siva's gaze was cold.

Then she saw the "red hood" on the other side, and suddenly burst out laughing.

He clapped his hands happily like a three-year-old child, bouncing around himself tied like a dumpling.

"Yikes! She believed, she believed! ”

"Laughing at me, she really believed it!"

Ms. Siwa was confused by the other party's epileptic behavior: "You ...... Are you crazy? ”

Then in the next second, she saw the other party wipe his hand on his face, and with a swipe of his head, it became a mahjong tile!

Gan!

This strange sight saw the hairs of the martial arts master who had experienced a hundred battles stand on end.

She saw that the other party wiped her face again, and then brushed it to become Luther, Batman, and Superman, changing so fast that it switched back and forth like a marquee, until it blurred into a mass of afterimages, and finally turned into the brown-yellow face of the mud-faced man.

The other party clapped their hands and laughed.

"Wrong, it's clay pinching!"

Ms. Siwa immediately figured out what was going on. She gasped, it turned out that the Red Hood had been replaced by the Claymask since before the battle began.

When exactly is this...... How exactly is this done?

Then he saw Red Hood clap his hands and come out of the corner with one mud face after another.

As they walked, they were changing their bodies. The Silver Banshee, the Shark King, the Atomic Skeleton, the Living Wires, and the Lady Siva herself......

By the time they stood in front of Ms. Siva, they had become exactly like the villains lying on the ground.

Ms. Siva even saw the clay face that turned into a living wire raise his hand and emit a wave of electricity on the ground - hell, this is supposed to be a unique ability of living wire, can this be imitated?

"Guys, let's grab them all and keep them in company." Jason said.

For some reason, this feeling of calling himself a muddy face to deceive people makes Jason feel great.

All right!

Hell, he's even going to feel a little addicted.

Under the handling of all the "people", one villain after another was quickly moved into the invisible bat plane that emerged from the corner.

Each villain was given a pair of silver handcuffs that could suppress them, and they were placed in a special transparent cage.

When Ms. Siwa saw the "red hood" across from her, she immediately became more convinced.

She heard the "fake" red hood on the outside say to the mud-faced villains, "Alright, we're going to help Bane next." ”

"Everyone must really help our boss!"

Ms. Siwa shook her head.

She was silently mourning for Bane.

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"Oh, a busy day, isn't it?"

Luthor picked up a cup of coffee and sat down in front of a variety of monitors, large and small.

"A long day full of familiar old adversaries, and strange enemies from other cities."

"But you know, snakeskin. Superman always has the ability to bring everyone down. Everyone. One, two, three. ”

"And Batman, Batman knows everything. He's always ready for anything, and he never seems to miss, doesn't he? ”

"Together, they saved all those innocent, unsuspecting, lives like live targets."

"I'm not interested in any of that, Luther."

On the screen, "Louis Lane" folded his arms: "I know what you guys are looking for me to do." But I must warn you that if you mess things up, it's not my fault. ”

"I told you that I don't have the ability to change my DNA, that's why I've been a shape-shifting villain for so many years, but the business is far inferior to the mud face, and most people don't even know about me."

"Even if you find a place that looks a lot like Batman's secret base, and you turn me into Louis Lane and attract Superman, he can tell that my DNA is different from Louis Lane, you know, he has clairvoyance. There is not the slightest chance of success in this scam. ”

"Tsk, that innocent boy doesn't know anything about the real world, doesn't he? Not like you and me. ”

But Luthor didn't seem to hear what Serpentskin was saying, and he was completely immersed in his own world.

"I'm going to show Superman the truth about the world. Superman hinders the development of mankind and considers himself a safety net, the patriarch of all mankind. What a hypocrite, a flesh that is the envy of a very different race—" His emotions seemed a little agitated.

"He reads his words, and when he thinks a hero should cry, he leaves pretentious tears, he laughs like we do, he frowns like us, but now, I want him to feel all that human beings go through every day—to feel human pain—even if it's false pain."

"And that's going to prove in the end—"

Luthor raised his arm: "Superman is not human!" ”

He said: "I have to admit that Batman's hat-trick was so effective that I couldn't find the real place for Louis Lane, and frankly, it would have been better if the real Louis had the real Louis in the lead role, but if I couldn't find her, I could have found a replacement." ”

"I said Luther, I can't change my DNA, so Superman can see me at a glance - hell, if it weren't for the fact that you gave me so much money, I wouldn't have risked being killed by Superman-"

"Don't talk."

Then he heard Luthor say to him:

"Can't you just be quieter?"

For the sake of the banknotes, the snakeskin closed his mouth.

"You're a shapeshifting villain, I know. You twist your body and muscles through mimicry, but you can't do anything about it at the genetic level. But why do you think I'm going to do so many experiments for you? ”

"Your experiments didn't work at all, and I still can't change my DNA. Your experiment failed Luther, and you still left me here. Snakeskin said.

"No, no, my experiments didn't fail, you made a mistake, snakeskin. I don't need you to have the ability to change DNA, I just need to give you the ability to make your DNA exactly like Louis Lane. ”

"Actually, if time permits, I would prefer to use Louis Laine's clone, but the time is too tight for the embryo to fully develop, so I can only reluctantly use you."

Snakeskin didn't figure it out.

"Come on, Luther, you've said so much, but I still can't...... Wait, what did you do to me? ”

He suddenly clutched his neck and fell to the ground weakly. Struggling to breathe air like a drowning fish.

Normally, when he loses the ability to resist, his transformation ability will fail, but at this moment it is not.

He still retains Louis Laine's appearance.

"All I need is a corpse of Louis Lane. You see, my friend, it's so much easier now, isn't it? ”

"My genetic modification of you, which can make your DNA completely look like Louis, may be an enhancement of your superpowers, but obviously, this enhancement will kill you. But it doesn't matter to me. ”

Luthor took a sip of his coffee and watched silently as the snakeskin on the screen lost his breath.

"All I need is a fake corpse big enough to fool Superman anyway."

"You're in the right place, snakeskin."

(End of chapter)