What bad thoughts can Batman have?

Chapter 76
No one in this world can predict everything.

Yunxia Shujuan, Qingquan flowing.

The development of everything in this world is just like them, with no predictable trajectory of change.

Pull one to mobilize the whole body, variables bring new variables, even Brainiac can't calculate all the possibilities——

But Batman can.

Because Batman will make everyone think he can do it, everyone will believe he can do it.So every time...

He really can do it, no matter how lucky it is.

And I am Batman.

But I'm not Batman.

I am Chen Tao, a time traveler, an imperfect mortal.

I guess Bruce Wayne does too.

But Batman is always perfect.

So what matters is not who the face is under that mask, but that the mask is here at this moment.

Batman is here!
I saw Bain yelling into the phone... His voice was lofty and distant, as if separated from my world by a thick film, as if it was unreal, but also as if it was close at hand.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and find a way to get it back, what? Your leader was taken away? Who was taken away? Birdman—zombie—cave—dweller—human—"

I used an unplanned pawn to steal his hole card that he thought no one knew-although I still don't know how he learned where the Penguin hid the nuclear bomb, and whether someone helped him behind the scenes, but these have all passed. It doesn't make sense.

Bane never had a chance to scare anyone with that nuke again.

I could hear the anger, disappointment, and annoyance in that voice that Bane was supposed to inflict on me.

But now he is reaping the consequences.

I can't imagine I did this.

Bane is too concerned with the Court of Owls, and too ignorant of me.And I happen to know him well...

Click.

Bane hung up the phone.

He stared at Chen Tao fixedly, the fury of mountains and tsunamis condensed in his body, and finally settled.

"You're fine," he said. "You're doing great."

A sprout of a green plant suddenly pierced through the flesh and grew out from the other side of his body. Drops of blood oozed out of his skin, followed by an unsettling wriggling sound from that side of his body.

Bane was indifferent.Wearing a hood, he couldn't see the expression. This change only lasted for half a second, making one wonder if he had read it wrong just now.

He backed away slowly.He had decided to run away, he knew he could, and if he wanted to, no one could keep him, not even Batman now.

This is not the best opportunity for the final battle with Batman.

He was alone, and he had failed miserably, while the other party was outnumbered and outnumbered.

So he backed away slowly.This back-off seems to have happened many times, when confronting Batman.

The figure of the other party slowly overlapped in Baine's eyes.

On the garbage mountain, in the carnage swamp, here and now.

He runs away differently, retreats differently, and Batman just stands there, always.

I'm so unhappy.

But never mind, he's a patient hunter, the city is Batman's, and he's got a million chances to lose, but one win... just one, and the city will change hands.

Even after failing so many times, being pushed back again and again by Batman, Bane never doubted that he could not take the city.

Even after failing so many times, he never doubted himself!

He repeatedly emphasized to himself in his heart.

He said:
"We'll meet again, Batman. I'm a necessary evil, Batman."

Chen Tao understood what Bain said:
In some philosophical theories, the state and social system is identified as a necessary evil because it restricts absolute freedom. The system is essentially the suppression and restriction of individual freedom, and it is the suppression, punishment and deterrence of individual evil. The animal side of human nature.

But this kind of power in the system is endowed by the people, and Bane calls himself a necessary evil. On the surface, he finds a just reason for doing evil. A bad day makes no difference.

But in fact, Bane who said this is acquiescing that he represents a system and order of justice—the kind of order in a cruel world that he learned and got used to in the prison where he was born. .

Therefore, for Bane, all his actions are not a challenge to the existing order, but a collision between one order and another.

He killed people, he snatched nuclear bombs, he did all kinds of bad things, but he knew that he was an orderly citizen, and he kept his own order.

But obviously, his necessary evil skipped the most important link of "being empowered by the people", he is the most complete dictator.

Chen Tao was speechless because he had understood Bain's meaning and insight into the essence of the other party in those two short sentences.

Can a normal person really understand Bane's nonsense?

Maybe I'm not that normal either.

Chen Tao thought so.

He tried to turn his head away and pretend that he didn't understand what Bain was talking about at all, but at that moment his knowing eyes had already made Bain know it well.

The face beneath Bane's mask grinned.

But soon he stopped laughing.

"Yes, we will indeed meet soon, and sooner than you can imagine, Bane."

Chen Tao said: "You also heard the people on the phone tell you, your three subordinates, those three subordinates who grew up with you, and those three subordinates who broke out of the prison together, the birdman and the caveman and zombies.

"They have all been captured by me."

Bane's slow back movement stopped.

"So you understand? Now the situation has changed, Bane, my brute force enemy, I hope you can figure it out... The offensive and defensive trends have been reversed."

"There is no such good thing as you come and go when you want."

Chen Tao told him:
"Four days. Four days later, I will see you in Arkham Asylum. Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

Chen Tao let out a low laugh: "Don't worry, I am by no means a villain who has no bottom line. You know, you are the villain in the story, the kind of urban legend that parents will use to scare children. I am a decent one. Superheroes don't do things like killing people."

Killer Crocodile standing next to him tried his best to restrain his urge to roll his eyes, then suddenly shivered again, turned his head abruptly, not daring to look at Chen Tao again.

"If you don't come, I won't do anything particularly bad to them. I'm not a demon after all."

Chen Tao told Bain: "I will only chop them up bit by bit. Have you heard of the Lazarus Pool? The Fountain of Youth, I assure you that they will never die."

"Of course, you can bring your troops and men with you when the time comes, huh?

Those superstitious and blind criminals, simple-minded muscular men and killers, if you think they can be useful, you can bring them all-if the existence of this group of cheerleaders can bring you a little confidence if. "

"After four days?" Chen Tao asked.

Bane was slightly silent.

"Four days later."

He said.

(End of this chapter)