What bad intentions could Batman have?.

Chapter 120 This monster is called Batman (page 12)

"Batman. Batman?"

Clark Kent patted Chen Tao who turned into the Batmobile with some caution. He tried his best to control the force of his slap on the car window.

"What happened? Can you hear me?"

no respond.

Clark looked at Zod next to him, and then at the adjutant Ekko who was lying next to him with a green face. He dragged Ekko over and stacked him on top of General Zod. The two big men hugged each other, face to face.

He was still thinking about Batman turning into a car right in front of him and now.

He heard the other party's voice coming from the Batmobile's car speakers:

"I have a temporary problem here, Clark. Please wait for me for a while."

"Oh, okay, it's okay. It's just General Zod and the others..."

As soon as Clark finished speaking, he watched helplessly as the front wheel of the car turned into a muscled arm in a burst of silver particles, with several strange-looking tubes on it.

This strange change caused the car to lose its balance and tilt down. However, the furry arm used its elbow to support the car and the car immediately stabilized.

"Hiss..." Clark took a breath, and he blinked to make sure that his super vision did not make him insane.

What the hell, a big living person turning into a car is appalling enough!

He saw that the furry arm was broken at the wrist, and the broken arm was connected by a burst of black sand at the break, floating up to the back of the car, and opened the trunk of the car: "I have kryptonite prepared. Handcuffs, you have to handcuff Zod and the others first."

The arm smoothly threw the kryptonite handcuffs to Clark, and the other party subconsciously caught them.

With a bang, Clark covered his neck, let out a cry like a drake, and fell straight to the ground.

"Sorry, sorry."

My mind was too focused on another thing, and I actually made such a stupid mistake.

Chen Tao hurriedly picked up two Kryptonite handcuffs from his body, put them on General Zod and Adjutant Ek himself, and then tied the two Kryptonians together like dead pigs.

Clark got up from the ground with lingering fear.

Then he watched the other party turn the two rear wheels into the big hairy legs of the Bernbat. The whole car stood upright, and then stood upright like a TV tower transmitting signals.

On the Black Zero, countless tiny black sands emerged from every corner, condensing into the iron ring that Superman was wearing before.

Somewhere in the metropolis.

Poison Ivy flipped through Batman's notebook:

"...Being with Superman...may lead me to encounter many...villains...I'm afraid I'll have to take countermeasures against them."

Poison Ivy turned one of the pages.

“Here are the villains I might encounter, and they’re all some of Superman’s most iconic foes.

1. General Zod.

2. Brainiac.

3. Day of Destruction.

4.…

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"Just because the arsenal hasn't been opened doesn't mean anything, Mr. Luther."

The purple-haired Blake said, pinching his earrings:

"You know, I'm a person with a bottom line, and I'll say it again: I don't want to be a bad guy. Especially a confused bad guy."

He spread his hands:

"So, I hope you can explain to me clearly what is going on."

But Luther didn't answer him directly.

"Your employment fee will be tripled."

"It's not about money."

"Ten times."

Then Luther saw dark blue-black light gushing out of purple-haired Blake's eyes.

The air trembled a little, and several nearby decorations fell to the ground and made a sound due to the interference of Blake's telekinesis.

Di-di-di-di-click!

This triggered the automatic defense system in Luther's old house. Various automatic weapons stretched out from every corner of the room, but in an instant they were all twisted into a ball of scrap metal by Black's telekinesis.

Blake's whole body was levitated, and the various weapons around him fell to the ground with a heart-breaking crunching sound. The sofa under him activated some kind of force field to try to capture him, and was powered by his telekinesis within a few seconds. shred.

"You just destroyed over half a million dollars in automated defense systems."

"But this was your attack, Mr. Luther. You were the one who made the first move."

Blake said. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his coat pocket, took out one and lit it, and his tone became colder: "Luthor, let me ask you again. Have you been raped?"

Luther looked at him coldly. The next second, several pillars stood up from under the floor directly next to the sofa where Blake was sitting. The sea-blue electromagnetic field trapped Blake in the middle in an instant. The purple-haired superpower couldn't help being surprised, and he immediately opened his hands. , mobilizing cyan's mental power to compete with it.

"No, the release of the parasitic demon has nothing to do with me."

Luther stood up, wearing a blue shield, and walked to Blake who was struggling to support himself: "Although I had expected that Brainiac would do such a thing."

He walked to the bar and poured himself a glass of red wine:

"I told you about Brainiac, he won't let this opportunity go."

Luther said:

"Maybe it's a digital virus, hypnosis, or mind control? In short, from the moment I created short-lived little beasts like Parasitic Demons, I thought that Brainiac would definitely use them to make a fuss. "

He sighed: "The worst part of the problem is that if you want to maintain the lives of these parasitic demons, it is absolutely impossible to bypass the life-support devices of modern science. This also means that no matter what Brainiac intends to use, Whatever these little beasts do, it’s difficult for me to counter them with my current technical means. You know, it’s much easier to break through than to build a defense.”

"I asked for the remains of the Brainiac robot from the military. The military bomb blew him up beyond recognition, but many clues can still be seen from it. This is the gap between the times, our science and technology and Brainiac's Comparing Yak is like the difference between a monkey and a human."

Luther said:

"The reason why I didn't give examples of Indians and white people is because even the Indians with feathers on their heads holding poisonous spears-"

He made a spear-throwing motion.

"They were all able to cause a little damage to the colonists holding rifles. I soon realized that this was not a technical barrier that could be overcome in a short time with one's own wisdom."

Blake gritted his teeth:

"So you are planning to surrender to Brainiac? Is this the reason why you deliberately let Brainiac succeed?"

He said: "If you realize that the parasitic demon is very likely to be manipulated by Brainiac, and you cannot prevent it, you can take a step ahead of Brainiac and destroy these little monsters!"

"Yes, I can. But if so, how can I steal Brainiac's technology?"