Chapter 144: I Trust Superman

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"hiss……"

Bane gasped.

With a bang, he threw the watching Superman on the ground. Clark was like a piece of iron, he threw him there, and then he sat up with an innocent look on his face.

"Ah...hiss!"

Bain made a gasping sound that sounded painful.

"That's not how we fight." He heard Dr. Phosphorus saying strangely next to him: "As I said, we are fighting Superman."

When Scarecrow saw Superman levitating from the ground, his heart jumped in fright: "What the hell!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Bain let out a deafening roar.

He pressed the button on his arm, and in the next few seconds, high-power venom surged into his body like it was costless, so that half of his body was It suddenly grew into a small tree, and the other half turned directly into a zombie.

Huge power filled Bane's body: "Whether you are Superman or Batman——"

He contracted the muscles on his back suddenly, and then the vision of decay and plant growth gradually disappeared, but became more hidden and more dangerous.

Bane injected more venom into himself again. Under the influence of amber gold, a large number of torn tendons and muscles were re-intertwined and intertwined, elevating his body and causing his muscles to swell like inflated balls. In just a few dozen seconds, It expanded into a little monster nearly 4 meters tall.

"Roar!"

At the cost of giving up his sanity, the maximum venom power that Bane can control is 120 tons. After being strengthened by the three powers in his body, this number has become 360.

In other words, his power——

呲~

Like a sound of air leaking, Superman grabbed Bane's fist, and his towering muscles had a structure beyond the scope of human physiology.

——But with such tremendous strength in front of Superman, it's like an ordinary person being slapped by a mouse.

Superman punched down, and the towering muscles were flattened like balloons. So many thick muscles, like balloons sold on the roadside, were dented by Superman's fist.

"Ah oh."

Dr. Phosphorus, whose head was burning with green flames, said, "Now we're in trouble."

"Damn it, I knew Bain was unreliable." The hair on Woman Bat's body exploded: "Kryptonite, we need kryptonite!"

The Scarecrow quickly took out a few pieces of kryptonite he had prepared in advance from his bag, and cursed as he took them out: "Damn it, idiot Bane. Fortunately, I didn't completely believe him, and secretly asked Red Hood for a little more."

"It's been a big help." Killer Moth quickly hid behind the Scarecrow: "With kryptonite, we can..."

But he quickly froze.

Because he thought of a question.

The Scarecrow also thought of this question:

Bombshell: They used kryptonite but were defeated by Superman in front of them. If... this Superman is really not afraid of kryptonite as he said - then, what should they do?

"Let's retreat first, Gotham's many villains."

said the scarecrow.

Once something went wrong with Bane, Scarecrow immediately became the backbone of the remaining Gotham villains.

He immediately whispered to himself in a low voice, and asked several other villains standing next to him to repeat:

"We will come back when we have a complete solution against Superman!"

"That's right, Klein. You know," Dr. Phosphorus said immediately: "There is a saying that 'this is not a place to stay for a long time.' While Superman is dealing with Bane, we have to hurry-"

Then the next second, the skull-headed villain saw Superman holding Bane by his collar and punching him in the face, while suddenly turning his head in a very scary manner:

"Actually, I'm Batman."

?

The Gotham villains present looked at each other.

It took my brains out to argue with you lunatic about who you are.

They immediately wanted to scatter, and then turned around to see Superman carrying Bane appearing behind them.

"I really am Batman."

"Yes, you are Batman." The Gotham villains had no intention of arguing with him, they just wanted to escape.

"Why don't you believe it? I am here to tell you the truth sincerely."

Superman sighed, then reached out and swiped it on his face. With just a swipe, his head turned into a pointed bat head!

The Gotham villains’ eyes suddenly widened!

"Damn it! Bat!"

He flashed in front of Killer Moth: "I am really Batman, you have to believe me."

"you……"

Then Killer Moth saw the other party and sighed: "Kryptonians are not afraid of Kryptonite. I just made it up casually. How could such a thing happen? Everyone knows that Kryptonite is Superman's only weakness."

He saw the other person stretching out his hand, and black quicksand condensed on it: "I am indeed Batman. Superman and I exchanged secret identities in order to deal with the situation at hand and conduct tactical deception against Bane."

"He took out the kryptonite specially used to deal with Superman to deal with me, that's why he suffered such a complete defeat."

The Gotham villains stared blankly at Batman who was explaining there.

What the other party said seemed to make sense.

"This whole thing is weird." Dr. Phosphorus shouted: "Theoretically, this does look like a trick that Batman would play, deception or something."

He said: "But this is not Batman! Batman never explains!"

"You're really not Batman, you're Superman!"

Bain, whose nose and face were bruised and swollen after being beaten, whined, and blood poured from his nose into his trachea, causing him to cough uncontrollably:

"What a ghost!"

Clark was silent for a while, then stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face.

With one swipe, the original face with a bat hood and a butt chin turned into the appearance of Wonder Woman Diana Prince.

"No, I'm Wonder Woman. Do you know me? Recently I was doing some heroic things in Boston. I'm an Amazon--"

"Who would believe it!!!"

Gotham's villains can no longer believe what they see.

They once again tried to disperse, but were soon chased by Superman, punching each one.

"It's not fair! It's not fair!"

Dr. Phosphorus condensed huge energy waves with his hands. The majestic energy impacted Superman Clark's body, but the biological force field protected him and the mud attached to his body. Clark was washed away by the nuclear radiation shock wave. Bath, easily, knocking Mr. Skeleton to the ground with one fist.

"Even if he is Superman, can he...could he be able to..." Bane actually stood up from the ground staggeringly. He raised his fist. Clark couldn't even move, just looked at him as if he was drunk. He walked up to him like a drunkard and fell to the ground with a thud.

Clark removed the tube from his head and clapped his hands.

He looked in Batman's direction.

The matter should be over by now, right?

Clark touched his chin.

But to be honest, not only Bain, but also he was curious - where did Black go?

However, the next second, Clark's expression suddenly changed.

Blake's call echoed in his mind, along with a woman's death scream.

"Louis!"







Chen Tao looked at the person who appeared in front of him with gloomy eyes.

He was on his way to Superman's battlefield, but the obstacle in front of him was beyond his expectation.

"Lex Luthor."

The drifting black sand condensed from Chen Tao's body, and Chen Tao's pupils reflected a certain bald face.

"You don't seem like someone who would interfere in such a thing. What I mean is...whether it is Bain or Black, they should not be qualified to work for you."

Luthor didn't speak, he just watched Batman analyze his behavior pattern.

"Then there is only one possibility. You are the mastermind behind everything."

He heard Batman taunt: "A very Lex Luthor-esque outcome."

Luther smiled.

"Stop acting surprised, Bat."

He controlled the huge mecha and took out several round bombs the size of human heads from his arms:

"Well done, Batman, brain pulse bomb, a weapon that can shut down brain wave activity. I just invented it less than three months ago, but you dialyzed it completely in just 5 minutes, and then Use nanobots to turn it into a pile of scrap metal.”

Luther threw the bomb on the ground: "A dangerous character like you can't figure out what I did?"

"I am not an omniscient and omnipotent god, Luther, and I will never claim to be a god like you. But the only thing I will know is that if you dare to do something too extreme..."

"There's no need to threaten." Luther chuckled. He turned on the monitor on his arm, which showed what seemed to be a cage somewhere, and "Lois Lane" was sitting on it bored.

"Let me take a look..." Luther pressed on his arm. The next second, the so-called Louis was drowned by the spray from the sky in the cell, revealing Clayface's true identity.

"What the heck. Although I had expected it, I caught a muddy face. It was unlucky."

"That's right." Chen Tao said to him: "You didn't catch Lewis - don't think that I would check Lewis's location now or be stupid enough to give you directions. Luther, what on earth do you want to do?"

But Luthor didn't take Batman's word for it. He seemed a little dazed.

"You know what? That alien valued life above all else, but that alien couldn't see life in Hope."

Luther stretched out his hands, and his mecha also stretched out its dark green palms.

“Hope is a wish, a light brighter than any star, guiding the way for all mankind.”

“Hope is the rejection of the inevitable, the hand raised to the sky, because of hope we are human.”

"I didn't realize you were a poet."

Luther ignored it and continued:

“When reality threatens to destroy us, we reach within and create hope, and that is the greatest gift we can give each other—even though that may only be laying a foundation that leads to a house of cards, but even through the ashes, But we still have a tomorrow."

"But Superman is different. Bats, you know that. When I stare at Superman, I see the end of humanity. The end of our potential, the end of what we can achieve, the end of our dreams."

"You've said enough nonsense, Luther. Let me ask again. What did you do?" Chen Tao asked him in a deep voice.

"What on earth did you do?!"

"Batman, I have studied how to deal with you countless times. Bane disclosed to me a pamphlet you once gave him, which gave me countless inspirations. Black, Bane, that ridiculous bet, There are countless villains and too many things that distract you, lower your judgment, prevent you from seeing the truth, and make you ignore the most important issues."

"You didn't get Lois, you didn't get Martha." Luthor heard Batman tell him, "You don't have a card in your hand."

"Yeah, hell, it's all clay," Luther muttered.

"I'm so fed up. But the thing is, Batman...why do you always feel like you're the only one who can pull off a hat trick?"

Looking into Batman's eyes, Luthor reveals his purpose.

"I'm going to prove to you that Superman can't be trusted."

"He is not human," Luther declared. "You should know this... you have to be at home first. We should never trust him. I'm going to prove it to you."

He said:

"I found a villain called Snakeskin. He would pretend to be Lois and die, and Black and his psychic powers, along with the trace amounts of kryptonite I mixed in the air, would make sure Superman really thought it was all real. of."

"So let's make a bet, Batman."

A holographic projection lit up from the soles of Luther's feet, projecting an image of the room.

Louis' body, and Blake sitting there smoking.

"Superman is going to lose control. He's going to tear off his mask of hypocrisy and..."

"That's enough, Luthor. You stupid pig." Luthor heard Batman curse.

The other person was not someone who would use such curse words, which made Luther feel good.

"You want to drive Superman crazy? You won't succeed. I'm fully prepared for this situation. What's fake will always be fake, and as long as Clark finds out that the person he loves is not dead, he will never go crazy."

"But you can't trust Superman anymore, can you?"

Luthor asked him back: "I just want to prove to you that Superman is not indestructible. I just want to plant a seed of doubt between you, and honestly, Bat, your trust in Superman disgusts me."

Luther mocked:

"Seriously, Batman, why don't you let Superman put on a maid suit and change your diaper?"

"Yes, that's right, Batman knows everything, but you are always defenseless against Superman. You let Superman protect everything for you and replace everything for you. Why don't you just let Superman live instead of you?!"

Luthor's voice gradually became louder: "You too, so do those stupid people, the media, and even officials. Do you regard Superman as the hope of tomorrow?"

"No, you think of him as your nanny! Free nanny!"

"Then let yourself be willing to degenerate and be humbled!"

"The bad guy is here, ah, super nanny, come and save me! You never think of relying on yourselves!"

Luther exhaled.

"This is a very, very dangerous problem. Even more dangerous than Brainiac. And today, I am going to completely break your trust in this nanny and teach you how terrifying it is when your nanny is angry. !”

"I will completely destroy your untimely trust in Superman and reveal to you the true nature of this alien hypocrite!"

"Then you will learn never to believe—"

Then he saw Batman take out a syringe-jet dual-purpose gun: "A synthetic agent that can make Superman obedient. It is rich in kryptonite. It can turn Superman into a dog that can only crawl on the ground in a few minutes." A howling dog.”

Wow!

Immediately afterwards, Luther saw Batman taking out various kryptonite weapons from his cloak and belt, like a hamster diligently pouring out his stored food: "Kryptonite spear, kryptonite knife, kryptonite bullet……"

"There is also a super potion... um. You don't need to know the details. You just know that after I use this, I will be able to crush Superman."

Luthor just watched blankly as Batman continued to take out various weapons for murdering his teammates, and then concluded: "All in all, I have never believed in Superman at all, but it doesn't matter."

He put everything away, and then said to the holographic image suspended in the air: "Do you think Superman is easy to darken?"

He heard Batman say, "We'll see. But you want to know what I think?"

Chen Tao's voice was low.

"I said Superman would never go on a killing spree just because Lois died."

"I say Superman is definitely not the alien monster you imagined."

"Because he is Superman...our Superman."







(End of chapter)