American comics: Because I am Batman

For a moment, Batman, no, Wayne, wearing a black and white striped prison uniform, found himself handcuffed.

He was sitting in the interrogation room, and the person sitting opposite him was a thin man with green hair slicked back, a pale face, and a faint smile that could be seen at the corner of his mouth.

"Because there are you, Batman, and Bat-Man in this city, it has become so corrupt!"

"It's also because you're stupid enough to want to be Batman, so you've fallen to this level!"

Wayne looked down at the handcuffs. They had 18 teeth and were probably specially designed for people like him who knew how to dislocate their thumbs.

The torture made his wrists hurt.

"Aren't you going to say something?"

The person opposite who didn't look like a clown asked.

Wayne didn't answer. He was waiting for when he could jump to the next scene, or he was testing whether he would be trapped here without doing anything or expressing any attitude.

Indeed it will.

Because the person opposite seemed to have a bug, and after not waiting for Wayne's reply, he was stunned for several minutes, and then started from the first sentence again.

"Well, you want to know why you've ended up like this?"

"Because you're Batman!"

Yes, because I am Batman!

Wayne got angry, knocked the table over with a knee, then jumped over the table and gave the man a headbutt, knocking him to the ground.

"Because I'm Batman, I brought it all on myself!"

The scene turned dark again, and the sound of countless bats flapping their wings rang in Wayne's ears.

Then white returned to Wayne's eyes again.

He turned back into Batman and stood in the breeding room of the Blackwater Riddler. There was still silvery white liquid on the ground.

"Hmm, so where is that Batman?"

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

Batman looked up and saw the old Batman without the Batsuit coming up to him, reaching out with his hands and twisting off his arm at lightning speed!

This time it was really not the pain of crawling ants, but the severe pain that completely knocked Batman out!

Deep in his consciousness, Batman saw another Batman's memory.

From a forgotten corner of the world, he discovered an ancient tribe with bats as their totem.

They worship the bat god and believe that one day, the bat god will descend from the sky like God and cleanse all the sins in the world.

Originally, the Batman didn't believe in such supernatural things, but at that time, he felt empty inside, and because he had been with them for too long, he gradually began to believe in the Bat God they said.

In fact, it's not really a belief. It's like praying to gods and Buddhas before taking an exam to protect you from failing the exam. It's a very utilitarian belief.

The Batman was in this state at the time. He hoped to use the spiritual sustenance of the Bat God to affirm the legitimacy of what he had done.

But, one day, he completely believed it.

The bat god arrived, right in front of his eyes.

He made three wishes to the Bat God.

One: He hopes to have absolute power to punish all evil.

Second: He hopes to save that city in his own lifetime.

Third...

Batman woke up, his hands seemed as heavy as lead, as if they were not his own.

"Batman? Is it solved?"

"Yeah! It's all solved!"

Looking around, he found that the silver-white liquid on the ground had completely disappeared. Batman pressed his earphones and replied to Bruce: "I'm going back now!"

"Do not--"

A huge hole suddenly opened in the wall, and the Blackwater Riddler driving a shield machine rushed in, along with the Wonder Boy, whose clothes were in tatters.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!" Boy Wonder held a broken long sword and glanced sideways at Batman: "I'm sorry, I should have supported it longer!"

"That's enough, it's been solved here!"

"Can I tear it apart?"

Batman shook his head, and then pulled up Wonder Boy, who was still breathing: "No, we can run away!"

After that, he fired his grappling gun into the small pipe he crawled out of just now.

"No! Don't even think about it! Damn Batman! You cheating shameless villain! You ruined everything for me!"

The shield machine roared again, crushing towards the location where Batman shot the hook.

"Goodbye, Blackwater Riddler!"

As a result, Batman didn't pull himself over at all. He just fired his grappling gun, then pulled Wonder Boy and ran towards the big hole dug by the shield machine without looking back.

Just outside the breeding room is the maze, which is a godsend.

"No! Come back! Batman!"

"Hey! Batman? Even if you don't let me smash it, you should run faster!"

Wonder Boy urged Batman, hoping he would use the Speed ​​Force: "We are not as fast as that Iron Bastard!"

"The Batmobile will be faster than that!"

The running Wonder Boy pricked up his ears and heard, sure enough, the roar of the Batmobile's engine was getting closer and closer to them.

But behind them, the Blackwater Riddler also controlled the shield machine and slowly turned his head.

"I think I'd better dismantle it!"

After judging the distance for a while, Wonder Boy had a hunch that before the Batmobile came over, they would definitely be overtaken by the TBM.

"If the shield machine is dismantled, the Black Water Riddler will jump out of it! We are going to fight an original Black Water monster!

Let me state in advance that the sword you gave me last time didn't even scratch the skin of the Black Water Poison Ivy Man, it was bounced away! "

"That's you! I'm the prince of the Amazons. I'm a demigod and a born warrior!"

"Uh-huh! Jump!"

Batman was noncommittal, then shouted, jumped high, and landed in the Batmobile.

Wonder Boy followed—but so did the TBM, grazing the front of the Batmobile.

Sparks fly and the Batmobile transforms into the Headless Horseman.

"run!"

Batman gave the order, and Brucey ignored the fact that the Wonder Boy was still holding on to the roof cover of the Batmobile, controlled the Batmobile, turned around and rushed out.

This time, Wonder Boy was frightened. He held on to the Batmobile tightly. If he wasn't a demigod, he would have been thrown away by the terrifying speed of the Batmobile and its extremely fast drifting. .

"Come in!"

Stretching out his hand to pull Wonder Boy in, Batman manually closed the roof of the car.

"There is good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear?"

"The good news is that the current Batmobile is still fast enough to get rid of the Blackwater Riddler's shield machine.

The bad news is that the current Batmobile has lost its ability to operate underwater, right? "

Batman looked at the parameters of the Batmobile displayed on the screen and said what Brucey wanted to say first.

"What should we do now? Go back and dismantle it?"

It can be seen that Wonder Boy has a deep resentment towards the Riddler's shield machine.

Moreover, he is also very belligerent. When he held the Riddler back just now, he was restrained and probably suffocated him.

"No, if you dismantle that shield machine, we won't be able to go back!"

Batman squinted his eyes and looked at the rear mirror. Blackwater Riddler's shield machine had disappeared, but he could still feel the vibrations produced by the shield machine's digging.

"You want to steal the Riddler's shield machine and dig all the way back? Your idea is crazier than mine!"

Bruce guessed Batman's plan: "But I have to remind you that even the weapon system of the Batmobile has been damaged now!

Moreover, the glass in the operating room of the shield machine is definitely not that easy to penetrate! "

"I can walk through it!"

Batman looked at a blue card that appeared on the bat-eye screen and said confidently: "The only problem is how to drive the Riddler out. I'm not confident that I can beat the Riddler!"

"You can't even defeat the Riddler?"

The corners of Wonder Boy's mouth twitched.

"Didn't I say that the metal skin of the Blackwater Poison Ivy man can't even cut through the sword made by Amazon? How bad will the Blackwater Riddler be?"

"Can you take me in?"

The Wonder Boy curled his lips and asked instead.

"Try--" As he said that, Batman reached out and grabbed Wonder Boy's palm.

He and Wonder Boy vibrated together at a strange frequency.

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"can!"

In addition to being sure that the Speed ​​Force can wrap around other people, Batman is now sure of another thing.

Those cards are not skills, but keys - a key that unlocks his permission to use a certain ability.

After he wakes up, when using the Speed ​​Force card, he can still control the strength of his ability as before.

However, the same goes for other cards, such as the red card. After he woke up, he had a clear feeling.

His bioelectric signal red card can fully enhance his strength.

The only problem is, those five little red dots.

It should be the "cost" of using the card, right?

In the future, bioelectrical signaling technology cannot be used casually.

Batman retracted his hand while waiting for the cards in his hand to be "reshuffled".

He said before that his bad hand was because he couldn't control his nerves and couldn't make his body move in a certain direction in perfect synchronization with his nerve reflexes.

Now, it means that he doesn't have enough "keys".

"What are you waiting for? If you can take me with you, then hurry up and do it!"

Faced with Wonder Boy's urging, Batman could only squeeze out one sentence from his mouth: "I'm waiting for the skill to cool down!"

This is a bad joke.

Just when his "skills were cooling down," the Riddler drove a shield machine out of the ground right in front of the Batmobile, roaring and crushing them!