Batman, Bruce Wayne, Gotham's number one playboy. Ordinarily, with the tyrannical financial resources Batman showed during his actions, all the men of the right age in Gotham would only need to be screened briefly, and the answer should be self-evident.
However, just like no one would believe that Young Master Sicong could be Batman, even if Mr. Wayne, the famous pig-hoofed and most prodigal son in the world, had his mask pulled off in public and broadcast live for the whole world to see his face, Most people would also reasonably think that this is a not-so-funny performance art.
Of course, the truth is so outrageous that it doesn't make sense at all.
Because he was born into a wealthy family, coupled with the hatred of his parents being killed in front of him in the early stage, the shock of seeing the vastness of the world in the middle stage, and the courage, determination, and persistence to sacrifice for truth and justice in the later stage... In addition, he is indeed a person of all kinds. A genius in the sense of the word, Wayne successfully completed his transformation from prodigal son to Batman.
In terms of knowledge, among normal humans, Wayne should be the strongest among humans. Don't forget, I grew up in Gotham, a place full of outstanding people.
However, even Wayne like this has never seen an "opponent" like today in the three years since his debut.
Calling him an opponent is actually a bit inaccurate. This guy made such a big fuss in Arkham, but the hospital's report didn't even mention any retaliation.
During the days when Wayne was studying under the ninja master, he vowed many times to kill the old immortal who had no human emotions at all...
Is it true that everyone has that awareness and can regard suffering and pain as tempering on the road of life?
What's more, this guy is a lunatic...
Wayne has encountered madmen before, but this is the first time he has encountered a madman who can overcome madness and be imprisoned in the prison of his mind, yet remain rational and calm.
How to deal with such a guy...
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If Lynn could guess what Wayne was thinking, he would definitely laugh out loud on the spot.
Brother, your good days are still to come→_→
Are you still worried about how to deal with the mental illness of a madman? Do you have no previous experience to refer to?
Don’t worry, Arkham’s surprises are waiting for you~
"Hey, man. How about we make a deal."
Since both parties don't really want to fight, it doesn't matter if they waste time here. Wayne can't distinguish between good and evil in Lynn, and Lynn simply doesn't want to fight Wayne, because it is completely meaningless.
"speak."
Batman seemed to have expected it, and answered Linn with a concise one-word answer.
"Let's ask each other a question and take turns answering, okay?"
"I'll ask first."
"Ha, okay."
Batman lowered himself from the rafter with a gun that fired a grapple lock, but he still had no idea of getting close to Lynn.
Lin En could only say, as expected of you, it is really hard for you to trust others.
Without any deliberation, just like a questionnaire, Wayne said: "What are your abilities."
"Huh? I thought you were going to ask me what I'm going to do next."
Wayne's voice was hoarse: "Answer the question."
Shrugging his shoulders, Linn felt that maybe Wayne was so difficult to interact with only when he was in Batman mode, especially now that the two of them were still in a state where it was difficult to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy.
Playboy Wayne is very good at telling wisecracks.
"Ability...that's what you want to ask about."
Lin En, who was sitting on the wicker chair, raised his finger, and a vine lying on the ground twitched instantly. After being lifted up like a snake, it sprouted and blossomed in just a few seconds. , the whole process of fruiting and withering.
This thing is a skill that comes from the system's gift package.
The ability is copied from Poison Ivy in this universe, but although the system label says it is Poison Ivy's ability, in Linn's hands, this ability seems to be a little different.
At present, I can't tell the difference between good and bad.
Apart from this ability, Linn only has a chain hammer, and Linn has never tried the lottery system once. First of all, the time was too short, and Linn hadn't completed any accumulation yet. With the few soul fragments he had as the system's currency, there was not enough to draw.
Secondly, Wayne with the special code came too quickly.
Just one day! Just found it!
How did the criminals in Gotham still resolutely devote themselves to crime and devote their lives to it under such high pressure?
It’s really addictive!
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He gave Batman a small demonstration of his abilities and gave him a look at his chain hammer. Unfortunately, this old boy was very cautious. When Lin Yi threw the lantern out, he didn't hesitate at all and just threw it. With a swish, he climbed up to the rafter again.
Linn was disappointed not to see Batman's panicked behavior.
On the other hand, Wayne naturally regarded Lynn's ability to take out the hammer out of thin air and make it disappear out of thin air as a kind of magic.
This way you can be sure that the other party is hiding something secret. Moreover, he should not be just a simple superpower.
Well, another plus for the threat level.
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When it was Lynn's turn to ask questions, Batman was ready to avoid the obvious or simply lie.
Neither Bruce Wayne nor Batman is a good person who can be bullied in a simple sense. Treat evil people with more evil than evil! Wayne learned this at an early age.
"Well...Mr. Bateman..."
Lynn asked a question that she had been preparing for a long time: "What do you think of the situation in Syria?"
Bateman: “………………”
Well, mental instability is a plus.
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Lynn and Wayne asked each other questions over and over again. Every question Wayne asked was almost to the point, and at the worst, it was the kind that could obtain effective information. When it was Lin En who asked the question, it was all a bunch of second-guessing questions, which made Batman, who had always been rational, a little confused and almost couldn't help but take action.
Fortunately, Lin En didn't ask anything about something rolling in the dark alley with holes all over it, otherwise the two of them would have seen blood by now.
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"Last question. Huh..."
Taking a deep breath, Wayne felt a little tired. Looking at the guy sitting across from him with a calm smile on his face, he felt that it was a sarcastic smile.
[Do you think the lottery shop is actually an agency to capture time travelers? 】
Is this a question that people can think of?
How the hell do I know if it is! !
"call……"
Taking another breath, Wayne asked: "Who else do you know who is like you?"
"Oh, sir, that's too much."
Lin crossed his hands on his legs, shook his head slightly, curled his lips and said, "Really, it's too much."
