Chapter 152: Luthor must have pretended to be clay, and slapped him backhand

Hydroacoustics.

The sound of ticking water.

In the darkness and tranquility of death row, Bane could feel the cold, damp waters spill down his spine.

The cold kissed his skin, and then the darkness fell.

"Mom's ......"

No one responded.

There was only the sound of the rising tide pouring into the cage.

He was Bane, who grew up in an underground cage in Penaduro Prison, where every day the tide rose and the cage would be flooded by the sea, and the young Bane could only struggle to survive for ten years.

These years tempered his flesh, tempered his will, and made him a greater man—

Bain!

So he opened his eyes.

Whoa.

An insect arthropod sticks out of his face, with a strong stench. It was a sign that the Black of Decay was spiraling out of control, and the green of all things was suppressed by the potions that had been injected into him, which caused the Black of Decay to rise.

The deep darkness licked Bane's spine like a tidal wave, like those countless days and nights, like every fearful, cold, sleepless night.

But he's not done yet.

Bane blankly pulled out the insect arthropod that had pierced the mask on his face, his other hand holding his jaw, and with an unrivaled burst of brute force, he could hear himself moan.

He threw the bloodied bones on the ground.

Bane knew that if it was his previous self who had to rely on amber gold to maintain the balance between the green of all things and the black of decay, so many potions that inhibited the green of all things invaded his body, and I was afraid that it would be enough to completely destroy him in a short period of time.

But now it's different.

He took the initiative to upset that delicate balance, these drugs were aimed at his former self, and now, they did not make him lose his ability to resist.

He regrouped in just a dozen seconds.

Batman miscalculated. He thought he would be afraid, that he would break down, that he would not be able to accept the fact that he had been deceived.

But he won't.

He's Bane, and Bane is never afraid.

He threw a backhand fist, knocking a large swath of other anti-bone boys who tried to continue rushing up and inserting the potion on him into a cloud of mud.

"Whoop, whoop, whoop......"

He gasped for air, and then relentlessly scanned everyone with Zombie Black.

Memory, completely normal. All are living people.

Damn it.

Another insect arthropod grew out of Bane's buttocks, exactly where the flower had grown.

Bane didn't move. If that position is removed, the wound will affect movement. So if the insect arthropod doesn't affect him, let it grow.

He distanced himself from his men, and he turned his head, and Batman stood with his arms crossed.

He held on to the cold freedom in the heights of nothingness, those eyes, that gaze, as if everything that happened in this world had nothing to do with him.

"See what I'm doing?"

He heard Batman say, "This is your subordinate, I don't know anything like this, you have to trust me." ”

"I'm Batman, and I've never planned any of these intrigues."

The Eggman brothers pounced on him left and right, holding the potion in his hand.

They've been the villains of Gotham for years, and Bane had read through Zombie Black the moment they jumped through Zombie Black how many toilet papers they used to go to the toilet for a week, but that still didn't stop him from kicking them upside down and flying out and watching them smash into slimy muddy faces on the ground.

Bane forced himself to focus part of his attention on his former "men."

There are still a lot of muddy faces with those potions, and it is a hooligan to talk about the effect of the medicine regardless of the dose, and he has now suppressed the effect of the previous drugs for a short time, but if they continue to sneak attack successfully and increase the dose, he himself can't be sure what will happen.

As soon as Bane raised his hand, the palm of his left hand had rotted out of a bloody hole at some point, and it was full of rotten flesh and black blood flowing.

In the next second, some kind of huge claw stretched out from his palm, directly piercing several mud faces that pounced on him, slamming them to the ground.

Bane kept staring at Batman with his peripheral vision, and he was always on guard against the other party.

But at this time, Batman didn't seem to have any intention of attacking him.

Stupidity.

But this is just right, although I don't know what Batman's reason is, but without the interference of the other party, he can just go all out-

Then, immediately afterward, Bane saw the other reach out and wipe it on his face.

“!”

FUCK!

Meet the mud-faced Batman ghost!

Batman's action frightened Bane's heart for two seconds, and he could no longer maintain the cold and ruthless expression under the mask, and the movements in his hands slowed down, and suddenly, the three jumping mud faces lay on his back like a mother, and the syringe fell in his hand, directly giving him three more injections.

"Whew!"

Bane let out a loud scream, swatting the three mud faces away like flies, and reached out to pull the potion from his back that had not been fully filled, and there was a violent backlash, causing black blood to flow from his mouth and nose like Coke that had opened the cap after shaking violently.

Bane then turned his head to look at Batman and found that the other party had just wiped his face, then touched his ass and chin, and yawned widely.

He put on an abominable expression that "seemed to notice his gaze and felt uncertain," and said, "What do you see me doing?" Don't you still have a fight to fight? ”

Bane only felt anger welling up.

"Holy shit, there are so many muddy faces among us!"

"Woman Bat" and the other two villains quickly flew out of the villain pile, and "Woman Bat" took the lead, shaking her wings and approaching Bane, and said:

"I can't believe I've been with so many muddy faces for so long! God, these guys are all - Bane, how are we going to ......"

The brain is very clean, and it is completely normal memory.

With his hand on the side, he didn't mean to take out the potion at all.

Bane hesitated slightly, then retracted his strength and gave her a big backhand.

Bang!

The upper body of the "Woman Bat" was blown open on the spot by the strange force, and the mud flew all over the sky, revealing the inner skeleton of the metal, which was also twisted in the shock wave.

Bane was expressionless.

Sure enough, it was a muddy face again.

He was ashamed that he had hesitated for half a second with that slap just now.

That's right, it's all mud faces, and he shouldn't have any illusions!!

And what made him feel most insulted was that at this point, the mud face actually wanted to lie to him?!

Does he look like a fool?!

He, Bane, looks like an idiot?!

Is he that stupid?

Those mud faces, would have thought that Bane would fall into the same trap again and again?

He knew there couldn't be a genuine thing in the bunch of muddy faces.

The other two similar villains were half a beat slower, they approached him with the same excuse as a woman bat, and they were also fanned by him one by one, this time they didn't spare their hands at all, the mud exploded, the metal bones were slapped into discus, and the opponent's entire body was not a unified enemy at all under the flesh blessed by the black of decay.

"Wow, aren't you afraid of killing your teammates by mistake?"

He heard Batman make an exaggerated voice next to him: "Honestly, this slap will definitely kill someone." ”

Bane turned a deaf ear.

He had already seen through Batman's tricks, and the other party had planted an unknown number of mud faces around him, maybe from beginning to end......

No, no, it's horrible, Bane recalls those times with him.

Perhaps after some time, his men had been heavily infiltrated by the mudface and had been completely replaced.

He shouldn't trust anyone now, no matter who he sees, when he doesn't have water at hand and can't test it, the most important thing is to go up and slap him first and see the results.

But even at this point, Bane remained extremely calm. Even now that he's in the midst of that group of mud faces, he never forgets his true goal:

Batman.

That's right, Mud Face is just Batman's men, and fighting with the other party day and night is a complete waste of time.

That's why he didn't throw the zombie Blake into battle with these mudfaces.

Batman was so careless that he thought he had a chance of winning, and he didn't notice the little moves he made with Zombie Black.

In order to deal with the teaming up of Superman and Batman, Bane is well prepared. He mistakenly judged Superman as Batman before, which was indeed his mistake, and he used the wrong means against Superman, and it was inevitable to fail.

But at this moment, he is facing the real Batman!

When he took control of the zombie Blake, in addition to scanning his own subordinates for the first time, he also briefly read the memories of the other party in the past 4 hours.

From Blake trying to drive Superman crazy to Brainiac trying to control him, Bane has made up for everything that has happened on the field in a short period of time.

Therefore, he can confirm that the Superman who flew away is the "Batman" who he tried to break his back but failed, and the one in front of him is the real thing.

The one in front of him had even used nanobots in front of Blake before, a trick that only the real Batman could use, and he had seen the other party use this trick countless times before.

The flying Superman could spew red lasers from his eyes, and the fight between him and Blake could be seen in front of him, even more real.

Even if Clay Face was able to falsify false memories to deceive him by some means, but now that he had completely controlled Black with the Corrupt Black, the other party's memories would never lie to him, right?

People, after all, there is something to believe, right?

It can't be that Blake is all muddy too—oh my god what am I thinking?" Bane shook his head and took a deep breath, steadied his thoughts.

You can't be influenced by the mud face, and you can't let him interfere with your judgment.

Just now, when he was fighting with those clay faces, he had quietly equipped Zombie Black with an electromagnetic jammer, which can create an electromagnetic field in a certain area that is enough to destroy nanobots, and it is a weapon he painstakingly invented to deal with Batman.

In order to understand the principle of electromagnetism, during the time he left prison, he even broke into the home of an expert in the field of electromagnetism and nanotechnology in Xingchen Lab and forced the other party to teach him science!

He could even remember the confused expression on the professor's wrinkled face when he heard that he didn't want money, life, or lust, as long as he learned knowledge.

After a long period of study, the fruit of victory finally blossomed, this weapon specifically designed and invented by him personally, will definitely be able to deal a devastating blow against Batman!

With the help of Zombie Blake's telekinesis, he had quietly placed this weapon in the field in just a few minutes.

As soon as he launches......

With a bang, saying that it was too late, Bane flew a mud face, then took two steps back, quickly approaching Batman, and an electromagnetic wave energy field erected, surrounding the two of them, and enclosing all the mud faces outside the field.

"Ahh

At the same time, Batman let out a scream and fell to his knees weakly.

Bane felt his blood boiling, and he couldn't wait to pounce on Batman, riding on top of him, punching and slamming down on his head.

"Why did you fall to the ground? Yes? Aren't you at the end of your rope? Don't you like to use a mud face? Keep using it, see if the mud face can save you, don't you have a potion? Keep it up! ”

Bane clearly saw that Batman tried to resist, and the other party condensed black sand, but under the effect of his electromagnetic field, it soon flashed blue light, and he collapsed to the ground weakly, like real sand, blown out by his fist wind.

"Come on! Come on! I'm not afraid of you! Aren't you being pressed to the ground by me yet?! ”

Fists rained down, and Bane panted to his feet, seeing countless mud faces being stopped outside.

He took a deep breath, keeping his tone as steady as he could, as he looked at Batman as he collapsed to the ground.

"I won, Batman. It's so simple. He couldn't wait to grab Batman and put it on his lap.

He had to fight quickly, those muddy faces outside wouldn't be blocked by the electromagnetic field for too long, he had to hurry up and finish the matter, and talk about it first.

He knew that it was impossible to completely defeat Batman, even if the electromagnetic field had destroyed the opponent's nanobots, he was still able to transform his body into a nanobot body, and a simple broken back could not defeat the opponent.

He knows, he knows.

But at least at this moment, he was going to make the action he had always wanted to do but couldn't do, the action he had been obsessed with for so long.

Gay!

"It's so simple, it's a little boring."

He said.

There's nothing more exciting than saying something you've worked so hard to accomplish is "easy to do."

Then he heard Batman say something "Speed Bullet, Activate!" But he didn't have time to care about that.

No matter what Batman says, it's unlikely to change his victory today.

He held Batman up above his head, and the other man didn't react, like a statue made of steel.

"I should have killed you...... But death will only ...... I just want simple, interrupted, your damn back! ”

Bane finished saying that, the one he'd always wanted to say.

Then, in a state of excitement, he slammed Batman on his knees with all his might.

Click!

I only heard a crisp sound of bone cracking, like the sound of rice cakes being fried on an iron plate, and like every tortured kneecap flying into the world.

The next second, Bane only felt that he had hit a steel plate.

Yikes!

The black blood rushed out happily, and Bane put down Batman in silence, clutching his broken knee again, and fell into deep thought.

At this time, Luther Kankan, who had arrived in a hurry, arrived at the scene.

(End of chapter)