Chapter 145: Can You Flatten Him Now?

"Batman is real!?"

Barry Allen, dressed in a classic red and gold color scheme and cross-sectional face mask, widened his eyes and looked full of surprise.

It's been a while since the orangutans invaded Midtown, and DC's famous red-clad runner, The Flash, has begun to haunt the streets of Midtown. Midtown reporter Iris West first referred to the Midtown native hero as "The Flash" in a report, and the name gradually spread.

And at this moment, the new Flash who was called out by Shen You was staring at Batman with big eyes full of surprise.

"God, I always thought it was just an urban legend of Gotham. You know, it's like an owl or something. Barry was pleasantly surprised, "Batman is real."

Batman was expressionless, and turned his head to look at Shen You next to him.

It's like, seriously, this kid?

"He's young, but he's got a lot of potential." Shen You paused and added, "And very quickly." ”

"Fast is a very general term, and I've recently started to realize that I'm more than just fast." Barry opened up the conversation suddenly, "I've been working on this ability since the last time you helped me realize it.

Now I realize that I am actually exposed to a special energy field that can somehow affect the flow of time that I perceive."

Then he froze when he realized Batman's icy gaze again.

"Oh yes, do things first, then make small talk."

The Flash smiled awkwardly, then thought of something and cast an inquiring look at Batman.

"What's your superpower? Super power? Flight? Invisible? I see that there are still people on the Internet who say that you suck blood, haha, it's definitely not true, right? ”

Batman still ignored it. Shen You patted him on the shoulder: "He's super rich." ”

Barry: "? ”

If Barry didn't understand what that meant, they began to understand it when they arrived at one of Batman's bat-safe houses in Midtown.

Through the underground pipe system, a secret door in the wall opened, and an alloy door with a bat mark appeared in front of the two of them.

"Cool~ It's like 'Men in Black'." Barry couldn't help but say, "Wait, you're active in Gotham, and then there's a facility like this underneath Midtown."

He didn't finish his words, but the second half of the sentence should be eighty percent, so how rich does it have to be?

But in fact, this is only part of a plan for Batman to be in its embryonic stages. Although Wayne Group has branches in various places, he has only set up bases in a few cities with a high frequency of transhuman events, including Metropolis and Midtown, so that they can be researched, observed, and countermeasures formulated in the future.

Batman remained silent, and only walked to the door to turn on the identification.

"Please enter the password." Artificial intelligence said.

"Penny one." Batman said.

His butler, Alfred, had the surname Pennyworth, which translates to penny one. Apparently there is a connection with the Batman password.

"I thought the password would be 'Iron Man is weak.'" Shen You teased.

This is really the password used in Lego Batman.

As several people walked through the door, the lights in the stronghold automatically lit up. The computer boots up, and giant bat markers are punched on several monitors.

The Master's makeshift facility also has a lot of equipment in stock, including an extra digital mask. Still produced by Lucius Fox, the almighty of the Wayne Group, it can change the wearer into any appearance by adjusting the parameters.

After adjusting the parameters for the shape of his face, Barry put on a mask and quickly simulated the appearance of the third deacon.

After the test was successful and the pinching parameters were recorded, Barry was still exclaiming about this black technology.

"This mask is handsome, I can be anything!"

Barry curiously began to play a game of pinching his face.

"Even women. I look like Emma Watson now! ”

Then he changed his face again, became a fierce bald head, and even his voice sank.

"Look, I'm Vin Diesel, please call me 'Family Man'."

The next moment it turned into a handsome Gotham Kuoshao.

"I'm Bruce Wayne, I go out and drive a different car every day, and if I weigh once a month, I lose."

was having fun, and when he turned his head, he saw that Batman was standing behind him for some time, and his cold face was chilling.

"Oh hey Batman."

A certain instinct for survival caused Barry to immediately remove the digital mask and sneer.

"I'm just in. Belch. Familiar with the equipment, you know. ”

Shen You stopped talking on the side, and finally decided not to say anything.

When he enters the Zhenglian in the future, he will definitely regret it for today after knowing who Batman is.

The three-person team re-dispatched and arrived at the agreed junction location.

The bishop who answered from Midtown's side was quite punctual, and he appeared almost stuck.

There is still a difference in the costumes of the bishops and deacons. Although it is also black, the robe feels a little more gorgeous, and the neckline and cuffs are embroidered with gold patterns.

He also wore a hood, but he was naturally seen through by Shen You. Beneath the hood was a tall man, with pale skin, black eyes like a dark lake, and thin lips as if frozen.

After Shen You provided technical assistance, they now all have radiation signals similar to the seal of the three palaces. The bishop sensed the mark and confirmed that it was correct, but without asking too much, he led a few people to turn around and leave without saying a word.

"How about now? What to do? Barry nervously asked in the team's voice, "The bad guys have appeared." Are we going to go on now? Are we going to put him down? ”

In order to facilitate communication, Shen You set up a telepathic chat room for this temporary three-person team. Intracranial intra-team voice, which can communicate only by thinking.

"Nope."

Batman's voice rang out. It's strange that even telepathic communication gives people a sombre, hoarse and cold feeling.

"We need to know where they are, what they are for."

Shen You also said: "Not bad." The Blood Cultists must be planning something for the deacons of the various branches, and we need this guy to show us the way. ”

"Oh, I see."

The three of them reached a consensus and decided to let him go.

But the bishop who was walking in front suddenly stopped.

Figures began to appear in the darkness around them.

Black-robed figures, some with scythes and some with crossbow arrows, surrounded several people in the middle.

"New plan."

The bishop who had walked in front turned around, the corners of his mouth hooked, revealing a cold and evil sneer, and looked at the three of them with bad intentions.

"I've long seen that you Gotham hillbillies don't like it, and you can't figure out what to do. I didn't expect that such a coincidental organization would send me to answer today.

Be honored that your God-given power will be at my disposal and your soul will be my sustenance! Boom"

The three people who decided to let him go in the last second: "."

After a deep sigh, Barry couldn't help but hesitate to ask.

"Uh, guys? Isn't it time for us to flatten him? ”

Today continues the three watches

(End of chapter)