Chapter 151: I can't tell the difference, I really can't tell the difference!

Lex Luthor's face was gloomy.

He watched as Batman in front of him collapsed and shrunk, revealing a hollow core inside, and then immediately after that turned into a small lump of brownish mud face.

The other party jumped up and down on the ground like a dancing reply, and the nanobots formed a miniature black Batman suit on his body, which directly turned him into a small clay-faced Batman.

The disgusting brown and yellow garbage jumped in front of Luther: "Yes, deceive, deceive!" Luther's bald big fool ~ lala~"

Luthor noticed that the other party seemed to have been affected by his shrinking size, and even his IQ had been affected to a certain extent, and he had become really emotional like his childhood.

And without Batman's manipulation, he noticed that those nanorobots belonging to Batman were actually so intelligent that they could obey the orders of the mud face, where did Batman get this kind of cross-era nanomachine-

"Slightly, slightly...... Stupid Luthor has been tricked into turning around! Stupid~stupid~"

Luthor took a deep breath.

"The juggling is turning~"

Luthor kicked the mud face that was still jumping on the ground and flew upside down, and the other man danced like a lump of jelly and drew an arc with his hands and feet, splashing on the ground and mingling in the dust.

As soon as the kick was kicked out, Luthor regretted it a little, and sure enough, the mud face took advantage of it to blend into the earth and slipped away silently.

All that left was "Luther Big Fool!" "Slowly echoing in the air.

“……”

A gust of wind blew, leaving Luthor and his mech standing there alone.

Luthor immediately raised his detector, mud face can't escape, and those Batman's nanobots, does the other party think that such a small means can escape in front of Lex Luthor?

Their struggle only prolongs the time they get caught, and it doesn't change the outcome.

Luthor swept the ground and soon spotted traces of Mudface.

All that's left is ......

Luthor put down his detector and weapon he had mobilized, and let out a slow breath.

"Don't get angry, don't get angry......"

After a brief pause, he regained his senses in just a few seconds.

It's good to be able to capture the mud face, but it's foolish to let the other person slip away and waste time trying to capture him.

He and Batman had been talking nonsense for so long, and enough time had been wasted.

Flames erupted from Luthor's mech feet, carrying him towards the safe house he had prepared containing the fake Louis.

Luthor pondered silently.

That alien is always a threat, and there must be no element of insecurity on Earth until it is ready to face Brainiac.

He should hurry to the scene of Superman's murder to take a look, and once it is confirmed that Superman has killed Blake, he can use the "that" hole card prepared in advance to kill Superman logically.

There is also Batman, the other party's repeated bad things, and his problems have become more and more serious to the point that they cannot be ignored.

Even if he didn't kill the other party, maybe he should find a way to limit the other party's actions, and Bane and the idea he once said about breaking Batman's back were actually good.

Luther narrowed his eyes.

When Superman is dead and Batman can't interfere with him anymore, he can let the superhuman clone he cultivated under his control appear and replace Superman to protect the planet.

He would deliberately let Brainiac come to Earth, and he would only deliberately not do anything about it, and then when people found out that they couldn't do anything about what Brainiac was doing on Earth, Lex Luthor would shine again.

He will use "that hole card" to defeat Brainiac, and then he will be the savior of the whole world, and everyone will chant his name, acknowledging that he is the most powerful individual in the human race, not the freak in the cloak or the alien flying in the sky.

That's right, such an idea is very "Lex Luthor" and very much like something "Luthor" would do.

That's what I had in mind.

yes, that's what I thought.

Luthor frowned suddenly.

Wait a minute.

Murder of Superman? Was this really my previous plan?

Blake is dead, is this really the situation I had foreseen?

If Blake died, wasn't he begging for death? So before he ......

Luthor shook his head. His expression became resolute again.

Plans are always changing, either way. From beginning to end, solving the threat of Superman is something he has on his agenda, as long as this point is right.

If this time he really proves that Superman is nothing more than an unstable mortal, and gets a reason to kill Superman, it is not impossible to do it directly.

……

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Bane carefully manipulated Blake, who had turned into a living zombie, and swept the group of villains he had brought with him with his telepathic abilities.

Red Hood, Live Wire, Siwa, Atomic Skull......

He couldn't believe that Blake had such terrifying powers.

The formless telepathic ability burrowed into the brain of the Atomic Skull, turning his memories like a comic strip, and ripping off the underwear of Mr. Skeleton for the rest of his life.

Well...... He cursorily flipped through Mr. Boneframe's memories of the past two days.

In addition to eating and sleeping, there is only a dry frame left, what a boring life.

But no matter how boring his life is, these memories are clear in front of him.

Bane was even able to read what color Mr. Bone Shelf had worn the underwear the previous two days.

Next......

He turned his reading abilities to live wires.

That's right, like most villains. Bad childhood, no father and no mother, accidents. Going out and robbing –

Next.

Bombshell ......

It's a great feeling, everyone is in front of him, like a naked **.

Bane turned his gaze to Batman again, he couldn't wait to get into Batman's heart.

He's going to get to know Batman thoroughly, and he's going to get to know Batman thoroughly.

Heart-to-heart, heart-to-heart, these metaphors will become adjectives in Blake's ability.

Telepathy...... There's no better way to get to know someone better than that.

Chen Tao watched Bane's attempt coldly, at such a close distance, the clay face attached to him was completely able to pass on the news that other clay faces were invaded by psychic energy, so that he could know at any time which guy's "heart" Bane was looking at with his new toy.

Thanks to the energetic mud face, even if it is a false memory, it is a real life that never existed.

Lucius had previously encountered difficulties in weaving specific things in his memories, but Clay Face used his desire to perform and quickly filled them all on his own.

And Bane, who kept peeping into other people's memories, quickly turned his target to Chen Tao.

But unfortunately, he manipulated Blake's psychic abilities and only hit a lump of cold steel.

"What?"

Bane tried two more times.

"Roar—"

"I want Batman! Get me in, Blake! ”

"Roar—"

There was even a hint of grievance in the voice of the zombie Blake - well, this is Chen Tao's feeling, Blake, who has become a zombie, has no reason to have his own feelings.

I'm kind of polite to you, Brignac and I just let go of the bouncing circus.

Chen Tao thought silently.

Blake, who was possessed by Brainiac, would probably not survive even without Bane's corrupt black erosion.

Even in the entire DC Universe, Blake, as one of Superman's main villains, is also a strong and famous telepathic person, so it's no wonder that Bleniac will be noticed.

In order to prevent Blake from threatening his collection plans, he directly spent some time killing the other party. The green, bald aliens are indifferent to what they don't want to collect.

But perhaps Brainiac would not have imagined that there would be a magic like the Corrupt Black that could use all the dead, and this wave was a forced reversal of magic's unreasonableness to science, and the purple-haired telepaths were saved in front of Brainiac.

Although his flowing purple hair had now fallen out, and he was as bald as Brainiac—

A bald corpse.

But his abilities were manipulated by Bane, but they were not affected much.

So Chen Tao was waiting, he finally used Bane's corrupt black to protect Blake's telepathic ability, in case he fought with Bane head-on and accidentally broke Blake's body, everything he did before would be in vain.

And Bane finally carefully screened each of the supervillains under his command one by one.

Bane wasn't without suspicions, after all, there wasn't a single mud face, which was indeed a bit strange.

But the problem is that he manipulates the Black Zombies, and he can read the hearts of each villain, including the Red Hood.

No matter who it is, when the naked reality is put in front of him, no matter how much he doesn't believe it before, and how many doubts he has in his heart, it is impossible to ignore the reality.

Based on the memories he read, all of Bane's men were normal living people, and there was no such thing as a muddy face.

Bane breathed a sigh of relief.

Maybe it's true that he's a little nervous. It's right to think about it, no one knows how much he paid to guard against Mudface.

Countless temptations, countless preparations, and then to this moment, using telepathic abilities to make final confirmations.

What he meant was to say—

Clay faces aren't a panacea, right? Clay Face can't exist anywhere, in the end, it's just a villain controlled by Batman, it's not a god.

He, Bane, himself demonized Clay Face in advance, so everyone looks like Clay Face. And in reality? No one can escape his careful testing, and he has been constantly testing whether every villain is muddy since the beginning of recruiting them, until now.

And the facts have rewarded him for his efforts.

There really isn't a single mud face.

So...... Now it's one-to-many.

Bane decides to take out Batman before Superman can return. After such a long wait, such a long chase, such a long journey, finally, at this moment, it is about to blossom and bear fruit.

He will have his first victory in the battle with Batman!

"I won, Batman."

"Bane, Siva said we were just working together to solve the bat ......"

"Bane, we're only going to help you this time, there's no next time......"

Bane heard the villains each say something different, either disdainful or aggressive, which further confirmed that they were all real people.

Bane felt his blood boiling.

He manipulated Blake's telekinesis to lift himself up, levitating to the ground.

Behind him are a large number of supervillains, who, like a pack of greedy wolves, surround Batman, the little white rabbit, in the middle.

"It's finally the end, Batman. I have more people than you, and I am stronger than you. ”

Bain says:

"Our grievances, our long-cherished wishes, will come to an end today."

"Between you and me, one will fall today. And this person will be Batman, you-"

Puff –

Bane turned his head and watched in a daze as Red Hood stuck a tube of potion into his back.

"You...... You...... What the hell is going on......

"You didn't find this potion when you scanned it, because it was hidden directly in Clay Face's body."

The red hood told him:

"And unfortunately...... I am the mud face. ”

The next second, he wiped his hand on his face, and in Bane's tearing gaze, his head smacked and turned into a red mahjong tile.

"You ...... You guys...... You ......"

Bane felt the black of decay on his body stir, and roared at each other with the green of all things.

Bane gripped his tongue wide, feeling like his body had been affected.

"All of you, all of you, all of you arrest me with the Red Hood, he's a traitor, he's a mud face, grab him for me......"

P......uff p

But before he could finish his words, he looked at the subordinates who he had high hopes for, and everyone didn't know where to take out a tube of potion, and silently inserted it directly into his back.

In an instant, his back was stabbed like a hornet's nest, and countless drug needles were densely pierced into his body, making him look like a hedgehog.

"You're you, you're ......"

Wow, Bane spat out a mouthful of black blood on the ground.

It was a sign of the revolt of the Corrupted Black, and he pointed with a trembling finger at each of his rebellious men.

"You ...... Are you all ......?"

All were silent.

Then Bane saw Ms. Shiva come out of the ranks. Her face was filled with guilt.

"Bane, I don't want to." "You know, we have a hard time," she said. ”

"What's your trouble, that's how you betrayed—"

Despite the scolding, for no reason, Bane actually breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know why he thought that way.

Rather than having all of his men pretending to be muddy, he was more willing to accept that his subordinates had betrayed him for some reason.

At least...... He could accept the result.

He saw that Ms. Siwa wiped her tears, living wires, atomic skeletons, and even bombshells and other big men actually wiped their tears together, and even some villains looked guilty and cried bitterly.

"We have a hard time!"

Bane only felt creepy.

There was a cry under his hands, like a big baby crying in a kindergarten:

"Our bitterness is—our bitterness is—"

Under Bane's desperate gaze, he saw all his men wipe their hands on their faces in unison, and immediately after, rows of mahjong tiles appeared in front of Bane.

There are a lot of people, like opening a seven-color dyeing room.

They exploded violently, some laughing, some crying like mourning, some laughing, some kneeling and wailing.

The demons danced wildly, and Bane had never dreamed of such a horrible scene in his deepest dreams. Dozens of voices mingled together, and he felt like he was going crazy.

Immediately afterward, he heard everyone singing in unison:

"Yes, yes, we have a hard time—"

"This is the problem - we are all muddy!"

Burst!

Bane spat out another mouthful of black blood, and he forcibly manipulated the zombie Black, sweeping each of his men over and over again.

Memory, no problem.

It's no problem at all, it's exactly the same as the result he got before!

Why? Why!!

(End of chapter)