dhibooks Chapter 109
Chapter 109
Everything was just as the clown said, from arriving in Arkham to hacking into their main control system when they were changing shifts, it took exactly 5 minutes.
"Who would believe that a few months ago we were still troubled by the graduation task of raiding Arkham, and now invading here is as easy as going home."
The clown is now in front of the console in the Arkham control room, and he doesn't even need to do it himself. Behind him, under the power of Osborne's dollar bills, it took only half a day to restore the red and white mecha to its original state. A wire was pulled out and connected to the core control system of the Arkham console.
The entire Arkham immediately plunged into darkness, and the sirens all around instantly whined and emitted red light.
The second-generation clown glanced at the patrolling team downstairs who quickly stood on guard: "They can fix this system in at most 10 minutes. We need to hurry up. I don't have so much free time to waste in this crappy place."
After speaking, he raised his hand and used the mecha behind him to blast away the ceiling above the slant, and jumped up swiftly, followed closely by Muddy Face. room, but it was empty.
"Lock Pamela, Bunya."
"The sonar engine is started, and the sound wave feedback mode of the whole map is turned on, scanning the object, Poison Ivy. The location is being confirmed--the location is confirmed, and the target is in the isolation area 1906."
The clown raised his eyebrows: "Isn't that the room most often used to lock up my adoptive father?"
He sat on his shoulders like he used to do every mission with Muddy Face. He could turn into a puddle of mud in an instant, and in the next moment, Mud Face, which was harder than chrome metal, smashed through everything in front of him extremely quickly. block the wall.
All defenses are paper tigers in the face of absolute strength.
The clown's sharp and weird laughter spread into everyone's ears as each wall was opened. They moved at high speed in the dark, and even the guarding lighthouse could not accurately locate their position.
There are three ordinary prison buildings between the isolation area and the control room. After smashing through all the metal walls of this building, Mudface jumped up to the nearest lighthouse. While the only guard on the lighthouse While in a daze, the second-generation clown had already raised the eagle-headed cane in his hand.
Just as the cane was about to be swung down, he heard the muddy face under his buttocks say: "He is a teammate I trained with before!"
The cane was thrown out of position by Muddy Face's roar, and hit the metal console next to it. Before the guard took out his gun, the clown raised his hand to stun him with an air cannon, and shook his jaw that was numb from the shock :"are you crazy???"
Mudface didn't speak, and his speed didn't slow down at all. He started to use the surrounding lighthouses as a pedal, and jumped to the top of the building in the quarantine area after a few vacated.
Then, after seeing a patrol team just on the top of the building, they stopped immediately as if they had stepped on the brakes. The sudden inertia threw the second-generation clown who hadn't grasped firmly, and Mudface had to stretch his arms in front of him. The Joker retrieved him before he was thrown into the circle of the crowd.
The clown stretched out the cannon and blasted away the three patrol members who wanted to take the opportunity to rush up. He sat back on Muddy's shoulder and grabbed the fluorescent white flower on his head: "Can you drive?"
Mudface stretched out his hand and formed a shield to block the incoming bullets: "There is no car that drives itself."
A policeman's mud face lived in his body. From the very beginning, he didn't intend to cause trouble for these colleagues. He held up his shield and turned sideways. When they were attacking, he opened his mud mouth to the extreme. A team of more than a dozen people was directly swallowed. Half of the people went in.
The clown raised his hand and blasted away the other half of the people. It was the first time he saw Mudface's attack method and said in disbelief: "Cannibalism?! Cool!"
Even though it wasn't necessary, Mulian couldn't help explaining: "...I didn't eat it, and it will be pulled out later."
Clown: "...it's not cool for you to explain that."
Mudface: "Isn't it normal to eat and drink?"
The clown couldn't help imagining the scene, and then said: "Shut up and turn left and go downstairs!"
Mudface immediately turned a corner when he heard the words. The tacit understanding of cooperation for many years made him not even ask where the door was, but directly stretched out his fist and smashed a big hole in the ground.
At this time, without warning, a bat light was lit on the clouds above the head.
"Oh." The second-generation clown squinted at the black bat shadow on the clouds, "The main event is coming, Mudface."
The clown took out the chip he had prepared from his pocket and inserted it in the middle of the florescent flowers that had been scratched by him above Muddy Face's head: "In a moment, you insert this chip on the closed door of the isolation area. The program to crack the 36 combination locks and all the combination doors."
After he finished speaking, he took out another playing card with joker on it, and stuck it on Mudface's head in the same way: "Give this to Pamela." The clown emphasized again, "Remember, only Just save her, don't make other troubles for yourself."
Poison Ivy and her natural control genes are definitely the key to uniting the group of villains who are used to being free and loose and most of them think they are invincible.
Especially since she was so infatuated with Aunt Halle.
She wouldn't refuse to work with Aunt Hallie's favorite little nephew.
As the clown said, Mudface had reached the [-]th floor of the isolation area after crazily smashing through more than ten floors of ceilings at an extremely fast speed.
There is only the last floor left from the center of the quarantine area where the most heavily guarded Poison Ivy is held.
At this time, the black ballistic broke through the air and hit towards Muddy Face's fist. When it hit Muddy Face's fist, it immediately opened an iron net, binding his fist firmly in the net.The center of gravity shifted suddenly, and the Joker jumped off Mudface's shoulders before he fell over.
With a bang, the mud face that fell on the ground stirred up the wreckage of the shattered ceiling all over the floor. In a cloud of dust, the clown looked in the direction of the bullet.
The black cloak fell, and the man in bat armor stood there.
The two looked at each other for a second across the mud mountain in the middle, and then, almost at the same time.
"Go through the window!"
In terms of speed, the clown wearing light clothes will always have an advantage over the Batman wearing armor and full equipment. Before the man is about to come to Mudface, the clown knocks out the bat dart in Batman's hand with his cane one step ahead, and the outside is painted A layer of coagulant was applied, and the dart blade showed a strange bright blue color under the moonlight. The bat dart was released from the hand, and after a circle in the air, it was firmly received by the man again.
Mudface got up from the ground, jumped out of the window when he heard these words, then turned around and stuck his limbs tightly to the wall, and kicked the window on the nineteenth floor.
Batman raised his hand, and aimed the small cannon on his wrist at the position of the muddy face outside the window. The first shot was pushed down by the clown who suddenly came out from between his arms and deviated from the track. Batman immediately raised his other hand, and the second-generation clown moved quickly and agilely. After a successful blow, he immediately grabbed Batman's belt and spun around him, reaching out to pick off his other hand. The muzzle on the glove.
This time, the man grabbed his wrist before he could.
In terms of strength, there is a huge gap between them.
The clown couldn't pull back his hand. He watched the cannonball hit the window in front of Mudface, forming a black net. Mudface, who was about to use his strength to swing into the corridor on the nineteenth floor, hit the net and was ejected directly. .
He pressed his hands against the wall, intending to do so, but then, dozens of the same shells firmly bound the windows.
Mudface can smash solid chrome walls with a single punch, but it can't do anything with these stretchy webs.
Here he heard the clown above his head shout: "Eighteenth floor!"
Batman watched as Mudface jumped down another level instantly after hearing this sentence, and moved to directly below them horizontally and vertically.The man frowned, fired a batgrapple and grabbed the nearest Arkham Lighthouse, let go of the clown's wrist and jumped out.
He adjusted his position in mid-air, and before he could raise his hand, a figure jumped out from the twenty-story broken wall the next moment.The red and white mecha behind the clown turned on the vortex speed-up, and hit Batman's back before he could make another move. With two legs wrapped around his waist, he reached out and strangled him from behind. neck.
Pretty standard grappling action, at least from the upper body.Although the posture is not very elegant, from the perspective of scientific force, the clown can guarantee that it is absolutely practical.
The premise is that the power gap between the two sides should not be too great.
Obviously he miscalculated this.
In mid-air, Batman reached out and grabbed the wrist that was strangled around his neck, which was slightly slender for an adult man, with a force.
He directly pulled the young man coiled on his back like an octopus to the front.
The scene in front of him changed instantly, from the black back of the head with two cat ears standing upright to the familiar line with a bit of stubble and a wide chin. The clown froze for a moment, and after reacting, he planned to reach out to stop Batman from continuing. interfere with his plans.
Then he realized that, long before he could recover, Batman had clamped both of his wrists with one hand.
The man grabbed his two hands and pressed them to the top of his head, pressing on the red and white mecha behind him. The vortex device behind the young man slowed down the speed of the two people's descent until they were completely suspended in the air. Batman raised his arms again and pressed the button .
Nothing happened.
"To be honest, I didn't intend to use this to deal with you at first." The clown's voice came from next to my ear, "I think you may need to bring a power interference device with you before you go out next time."
Batman looked at the clown in front of him who was wearing exaggerated stage makeup, and his blood red lips grinned uncontrollably to both sides.
This attire really makes it easy for people to overlook his identity as another mutant.
Above the head was the sound of Mudface's fists hitting the metal wall after successfully attacking the nineteenth floor of the isolation building, then using violent means to break through the layers of defense.
The man's voice was low: "Your method doesn't work for everyone."
After finishing speaking, he let go of the hand holding the clown's wrist, turned around and jumped on the shield of the mecha behind him, grabbed the nearest window edge of the building, and then just stood there without any protective measures and without With the help of the bat grapple, he climbed directly to the window sill on the nineteenth floor simply by relying on amazing explosive power.
And the speed is not slower than Mudface at all.
The clown watched the tall and mighty black figure disappear by the window on the nineteenth floor.
For a moment he felt his legs go limp.
He held his face: "Bangya, he is really handsome."
There was no fluctuation in Bangya's inner core: "You can send another five seconds of nympho, Captain, so that you and Muddy Face can be arrested smoothly and detained on the spot."
The clown put away his expression.
"Well, no matter how handsome it is, it's not mine."
The vortex accelerator behind him spewed out bright blue flames again. He came to the nineteenth floor and saw the two people confronting each other in front of the last password door. Then, he was about to throw the Batarang when Batman found Mudface's attack. when.
Blocked in front of Mudface with the fastest speed.
The pupils under the man's mask shrank,
The bat dart in his hand deviated from the intended track in an instant, and hit the second-generation clown's cheek and hit the rack on his back.Behind him, the last password door was automatically opened under the influence of the chip, revealing the huge and empty space inside, and the poison ivy girl locked in the research chamber filled with green liquid in the center of the space.
The logo of the Lex Luthor Corporation while on the research bin.
The surrounding password gates lost all their defensive effects under the action of the chip. Mudface picked up the research cabin and ran away, crashing through the wall and disappearing into the night outside.
The bat dart fell to the ground, and there was a crisp sound between the metal impacts.
Batman who doesn't kill, there are never any exceptions to this, just like the clown who takes advantage of the opponent's weakness to hold him back will never show a shameful expression of invincibility.
At the bottom of the building was the sound of the rapid assembly of the Arkham army. Batman looked at the clown, and finally couldn't help it: "What do you want to do?"
Compared with the previous cold and hard tone, there was a little helplessness.
The clown who has successfully rescued the Poison Ivy no longer has the urgency to complete the task as before.
"It's a long story." He took out the cane again, and walked up to the man step by step, "Maybe we can talk slowly on the way back?"
As a result, the Arkham army at the bottom of the building rushed up to the nineteenth floor just after their assembly, and what they saw was a messy corridor and an empty central isolation prison.
The Batmobile was parked outside the Roland community where the surveillance cameras couldn't see it.
After getting into the car, Song Mo took off the thin mask and green wig on his face, and then told the three of them about their plans—Osborn didn't mean to hide from anyone from the beginning, after all They made such a big move, rather than waiting for the group of superheroes to find out, they might as well ventilate in advance.
After all, at least from the perspective of the enemies this time, their goals are the same.
"Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion and won't cause you trouble." After Song Mo finished speaking, he thought for half a second and changed his words, "At least I won't cause too much trouble."
Batman sitting in the driver's seat was silent, and he spoke after a while: "Actually, you can come to me directly." He looked at Song Mo, "Their skills are not top-notch."
"of course."
Regarding this point, Song Mo has never denied that no matter how talented the second generation Zemo is, there must be some difference in level compared to technological geniuses like Batman and Iron Man, just like the abyss chaebol, no matter how rich they are, there is no way to keep up with them. Wayne Group compared to behemoths like Stark Enterprises.
"But we have a lot of people." Song Mo took off the purple suit jacket and tangles with the wig and mask. "This is the only advantage we have over you."
"Anyway, you're not superhuman, boss."
He really doesn't have superhuman powers.
It's as if he still can't think 100% that he will always be able to protect someone.
Batman doesn't say anything anymore, he has no position to speak, no matter what his identity is.
"Then see you tomorrow, boss, if you still have to go to work at Wayne Group tomorrow."
After Song Mo finished speaking, he pushed open the door of the Batmobile, jumped out of the car, and when he turned to close the door, he heard the man in the driver's seat say: "Then you pay attention to safety."
Song Mo was taken aback for a moment.
He felt that it might be raining red in the sky, otherwise, how could Batman talk to him in such a gentle tone.
He's not Bruce Wayne.
The young man responded in a low voice, closed the car door, and returned to the community avoiding surveillance as usual.
There is no one in the rental house. Peter Parker is still participating in the reconstruction work in New York these days. Song Mo lay on the bed after dinner and shower. After sitting for half an hour, he finally couldn't hold back and hung up on Bruce Wayne. a phone call.
The phone beeped twice and was picked up.
Song Mo took a deep breath: "Boss."
The man's voice was distorted in the receiver: "What's wrong?"
Song Mo looked down at the storybook with the black bat logo printed on it under his fingertips: "Do you still want to adopt me?"
The man on the other end of the phone froze for a moment.
Song Mo waited for the answer with bated breath.
To be honest, in those few days of being a kid, he realized that if he really had no possibility of being with Bruce, then.
Being adopted by him doesn't seem so bad either.
Love will also turn into family affection after a long time, he just skipped the step in the middle where only he is whimsical.
He can live another 30 years, a total of 950 days, and if he is more whimsical, maybe there will be another 30 years.
The Joker can fight Batman for life, but after taking off the mask, he can't.
He didn't want anything more than a working relationship with Bruce.
Song Mo just waited like this. After an unknown amount of time, he heard Bruce say, "If you want me to continue telling you those stories."
Song Mo's eyes lit up: "Is it possible?"
The man fell silent again.
After a long time, Song Mo heard him say.
"Remember to come to work tomorrow."
After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Song Mo listened to the blind voice on the phone: "??????"
Song Mo: "What does he mean?"
Song Mo: "I don't have to ask him to tell me stories?"