While Bain and Chen Tao were chatting happily, the clown stood beside him, all alone.
Poison Ivy was still strengthening Harley Quinn's cocoon, and Deadshot and the Cheshire Cat were bandaging the wounds of the Arkham man lying on the ground.
No one can guarantee that they will not be injured on such a chaotic battlefield, and the people of Arkham are not without damage.
Although the most important ones will not die in a mere battle of this level, the same cannot be said for the ordinary villains whose levels are more difficult to describe.
An Arkham lunatic named Gallant just breathed his last. He was a paranoid man who always imagined that he was some kind of swordsman from the last century.
Then it became apparent that the Muscular Claw Assassin of the Court of Owls had used his balloon-like muscles to teach him what true swordsmanship was.
This guy was shouting before he died, "The real swordsmanship is the technique of cutting a person in half!!!"
Then die calmly.
Being born from madness and dying from madness can be regarded as ending in one.
Everyone seemed to be busy, busy negotiating, busy dying, and using plants to stick to their best friends. No one noticed him or the clown.
His eyes swept over each person at the scene. What made the Joker sad was that from the beginning to the end, Batman's eyes were only on Bane and he didn't even look at him.
The malice in the clown's eyes became more intense.
But he ended up doing nothing. Chen Tao made sure that the clown always appeared in his peripheral vision until he disappeared around the corner of the street with Bane.
He finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Batman calls Robin." Chen Tao put his finger on the communication next to his ear: "Is there anything abnormal?"
He planned for most things. Robin was guarding against the Scarecrow, but there were definitely other expected targets.
But luckily, everything was calm.
After receiving Robin's normal answer, Chen Tao fell into deep thought.
"Oh my God, they're gone, Batman." Penguin wiped the sweat on his head: "Today is really——"
But before he could finish his words, he was pulled to the other side by Chen Tao.
"Oswald, I have a question for you." Penguin heard the other person say: "You told me before that you sold a nuclear bomb for 50 billion U.S. dollars, and then the remaining one was bought by Bain Stolen, right?”
Penguin said:
"Yes, that's right, what's wrong?"
“Who was the buyer of that nuclear bomb?”
I won't leak my client's information casually to you, a superhero.
Penguin originally wanted to say it so righteously, but as soon as the tough words came to his lips, he immediately withered before they could come out.
"That was four or five years ago. A man in a trench coat with a London accent," Oswald said. "He is not a local in Gotham. He sounded like someone from outside. He was quick to do things. Bought it."
"Are you sure he took the nuclear bomb away?"
"At least we're out of Gotham!" Penguin said.
Chen Tao finally felt a little more at ease.
He walked on foot to the mass of defeated claws.
[Warning, it has been detected that you are holding an anchor item: the broken leg of the claw]
【Clawed Severed Hand】
[Half of Claw’s buttocks]
【Claw's Brain】
Chen Tao was picking through the pile of corpses, as simple as a vegetable farmer harvesting his own farmland, with a bright and cheerful smile on his face.
Although most of these claws provide some ordinary junk Batman, they still give a lot of crisis energy, and occasionally, some valuable gold can be found in the garbage.
He held a clawed head in his hand.
[Converted crisis energy, total: 123]
[Crisis energy units you currently hold: 207]
[Warning, downloading targetable Batman files]
【Clawed Bat】
[Danger level: E-]
[In a certain dark multiverse, Bruce Wayne did not become Batman, but replaced Dick Grayson and became the Talon under the Court of Owls. After becoming Batman, Bruce Wayne found himself helpless against the numerous criminal activities in Gotham. The Court of Owls offered him an olive branch and guided his downfall.
Bruce Wayne gradually realized that if you want to fight against the darkness in this city, you must completely become him first]
What does Chen Tao value? It's amber gold.
[Do you want to consume 19 units of crisis energy immediately to synchronize? 】
But now is not the time to transform on the spot, Chen Tao plans to let it go first. He continued to roam the farmland, harvesting more and more crisis energy.
But ordinary people didn't understand what Chen Tao was doing, so everyone just watched Batman walk to the pile of corpses, touching left and right, and occasionally putting his severed hands and feet to his nose to smell .
"Does it really not matter? I don't feel like a normal person no matter how I look at this." Penguin quietly said to Deadshot: "I think Batman has gone crazy."
Deadshot glanced sideways at the other man, then rolled his eyes.
"..." Lincoln Madge was also shocked by this situation.
He came over hesitantly.
"Ah, you're fine!"
Chen Tao patted his shoulder with satisfaction and threw the skeleton aside.
He greeted Lincoln March, who was approaching: "Let's go back to the Batcave with me. We are allies now."
Mr. Freeze walked up to Chen Tao: "What are you going to do with us?"
Mr. Freeze had some paint on his body, and half of his armor was torn apart by a huge wound. Someone just cut him with a knife.
He looked at the Arkham people who were sitting or lying on the ground: "Basic chip control cannot allow them to exert their maximum combat effectiveness."
"We've got to give the madmen in Arkham some agency."
Mr. Freeze nodded. This was very reasonable. A firefly who was kicked around and sprayed with a flamethrower after being controlled by the mind could not be compared with a super arsonist who had a brain and could formulate strategies.
"Then, if we're going to unleash the true power of the Arkhams, we should..."
"Rule them with an iron fist and let them know that you are the king of criminals." Mr. Freeze replied in his heart: "Just like training a dog, train these lunatics."
Mr. Freeze's weaknesses are too obvious, so he has never been the leader of the Arkhams. But that didn't stop him from thinking about what he would do if he wanted to lead the entire Arkham Asylum.
For these lunatics, you can only suppress them if you are more ferocious, evil, and crazy than them. They are all hopeless lunatics who can only use fear and...
"If we want to control Arkham's criminals, we should start by curing them of their madness."
This answer suddenly interrupted the scene of Arkham Conqueror Legion that Mr. Freeze had been imagining.
It was like watching the last program on TV and suddenly the power went out.
"What did you say?"
