American manga: Batman after graduating from the madhouse

"Tell me, will you bleed?" Jason whispered.

When he looked up at the crowd in the sky as Superboy read out his declaration of dominance, watched the sun disappear little by little, and looked at Batman's scarred body, he had an idea in his mind. He wanted to ask Superboy himself. Tyrant.

"Will you bleed?"

"What?" Supermaster was stunned for a moment.

"you will."

boom!

The next second, a ball of extremely hot flames suddenly rose up and enveloped the Speedmaster.The bright yellow flame was like a monster, showing its ferocious face, and its volume continued to expand and rise at an alarming rate.

"Ah...ah!" Supermaster screamed in pain, and he lost his power again.

"Look, it doesn't feel good to be in the sun, right? Kryptonian."

Jason gasped for air. He took off the attached sun spear from his back and twisted it casually. A huge light burst out from inside the spear body. From a distance, it looked like a sun suddenly rising in the dark night. .

"You're not brave, Speedmaster."

Jason stepped on Speedmaster's chest. At this moment, he didn't want to care about the system's containment mission, he just wanted to completely kill the scum of this world.

"Human beings are brave."

Jason thrust out his spear.

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When Batman and Luthor opened the room, they saw a cruel scene.

Dick Grayson's body was inserted into a huge machine, with criss-crossing pipes connecting his body and the machine. Several screws were roughly and violently inserted into his limbs, firmly fixing him to the machine. superior.

Batman quickly approaches Nightwing, but the door to the room suddenly closes.

"This is a trap!" Luther looked gloomy, and directly activated the laser cannon of the armor to blast at the door, but the door did not move at all.

"This laser cannon is designed according to Superman's physical strength!" Luther couldn't believe his eyes.

"It's useless..." Batman replied in a deep voice while quickly inspecting the machine imprisoning Nightwing.

"The original purpose of designing this room was to imprison Doomsday."

Batman checked Nightwing's body, "His heart is directly connected to the bomb, and only death can stop the timer. Damn it, this is Apokolips technology! I can't dismantle it..."

"Then the situation is simple," Luther said. "Either Dick dies or everyone dies."

"Kill...me..." Dick seemed to have regained some consciousness. He reluctantly raised his head and uttered two words.

"I refuse, Dick, hold on, we won't give up on you!"

Batman gritted his teeth.

"Us?" A blast of green energy hit Batman on the back and blasted him away.

"Who is 'us' to you?" Luther stepped forward holding a cannon.

"Now it seems that there is only one way, Batman." Luther said slowly.

Catwoman rushed forward angrily, but how could she be Luther's opponent?

"I'm just carrying out my mission, Batman." Luthor looked at the dying Nightwing, while Batman tried hard to stand up again, but Luthor's attack made him feel that his body was almost falling apart.

"If he wants to live, he must die." Luther looked at Dick seriously, "I'm sorry, Mr. Grayson."

At the same time, in another place in the watchtower, Alfred was hurriedly running towards a room deep in the corridor with a dagger.

But when he opened the door of the cell in a panic, another dagger stabbed his heart from behind.

After a while, Afu's body fell, and Black Manta and Captain Cold stepped on his body and entered the room.

"I heard that this old guy brought those bastards from the Criminal Syndicate to the earth? Bah." Captain Cold even had the mood to spit on his corpse, "Shameless old bastard, go to hell!"

When they really walked into the door, they found that the door was empty except for a chair with a bound prisoner sitting on it. The strange thing was that the prisoner wore a hood and his mouth was completely blocked with protective gear. Unable to move.

"Why do they want to imprison this person here?" Black Manta frowned and stepped forward to check the situation.

"Whatever," Captain Cold stepped forward casually, "The enemy of my enemy is my friend, man, why don't we listen to what this person has to say first, and then decide whether to kill or let go."

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"In the eyes of people, success is the definition of my life. However, in the eyes of people like Batman, my success is achieved entirely through conspiracy, betrayal and violence that violate social morality.

I wanted to save the world from the criminal syndicate, but Batman stubbornly believed that I would stab him in the back, or worse. "When Luthor was pinned to the ground by Batman, his thoughts were elsewhere.

"You killed Nightwing!" Batman looked so ferocious at this moment.

"Electricity... I have very little power left in my armor. I should have conserved as much energy as possible to face the inevitable decisive battle with the Criminal Syndicate, but now it seems there is no other choice."

"Discharge equipment activated." Following Luthor's command, a powerful current passed through Batman's body, and he fell to the ground in pain again.

"Look, two of the smartest humans on the planet are fighting over something stupid like this? A Batman blinded by rage is no good to me."

Luther gasped and stood up, "After all these years, haven't you realized that human emotions are your greatest weakness?"

With that said, Luther came to Dick's side, "If I hadn't stopped Dick's heartbeat, this murder machine would have blown us all to pieces.

I have to make a choice, Batman.For this reason, I forced him to swallow a cardioplegic, although this was very risky. "

Luther took out a syringe from his armor, "If we don't inject epinephrine into this child's heart immediately, he will never wake up again."

When Dick jerked and breathed again, Batman rushed forward and hugged Nightwing tightly.

"I told you, Batman, I have everything under control."

At this time, the door suddenly opened automatically, and a robot stood at the door with red eyes.

"Grid?!" Luther's expression changed. Their current condition was not suitable for fighting.

"No, Grid's luck is not very good today~"

When the smoke cleared, it was Victor Stone.

"The grid is offline and Cyborg is back on the battlefield." Stone showed a cheerful smile.

"Good job, Cyborg." Batman breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then, let's go and rescue the Justice League trapped in the Firestorm Matrix. Luther, go and help Jason hold the line. Black Adam and Sinestro may not be reliable."

"You mean, we're going to risk our lives to entangle the Criminal Syndicate, and you're going to take the opportunity to save your teammates?"

Batman pondered for a moment, "Yes."

"Alas..." Luthor sighed, walked next to Batman, and stretched out his hand: "I wish you good luck, Batman."

Batman looked at his outstretched hand, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally took his hand, "You too, Luther."