I become light in Marvel

Chapter 51 Can you change your wish?

Gotham Port, Abandoned Warehouse.

A room that should have been forgotten, a corner that should have been untouched since the year before last, is now glowing with a faint green light.

That's fluorescence from the display.Computer cases were placed on temporary shelves and desktops, and the only seat in the room was surrounded by two layers of monitors.It was dark all around, and the screensaver interfaces of the inactive monitors all had green backgrounds with a striking "?" on them.

Riddler's stronghold.

Edward Nygma, the Riddler, was sitting between the monitors in this room.

After his debut not long ago, he fought wits and bravery with Batman for a while, but after the biggest setback not long ago-a giant like a mechanical descendant seemed to happen to pass by, and broke his carefully prepared trap to rescue him. After taking away the child he kidnapped - the Riddler died down for a while.

During this period of time, he has been huddled in his hut, leaving no clues or riddles, staying at home and never going out to make trouble.Therefore, Batman and GCPD have no way of chasing him if they want to catch him, so they have to give up temporarily.

But of course he can't just let it go.

This time, he was planning a bigger event than before, an ancient mystery, a grand stage worthy of his status as a super genius.

At this moment, a group of black shadows slowly emerged from behind him, transforming into a distorted posture in the empty room.

"Edward Nygma."

The Riddler shrank his pupils, stopped typing on the keyboard, frowned and turned around.

"Who is there?"

"Me? I am the phantasmagoric shadow of all those who are unwilling. I am revenge."

The black shadow condensed the posture of a poisonous scorpion demon spirit, and the scarlet eyes were full of cruelty.

"demon?"

The Riddler was worthy of being one of Arkham's resident VIPs, and he was not surprised or panicked when he saw this strange situation.

"Devil? No." The poisonous scorpion demon sneered, "My name is Kressas the demon, and I am here to help you."

The Riddler pondered for a moment.

"But you just said you were revenge."

The poisonous scorpion demon opened his mouth, and he abruptly blocked the second half of the words he had prepared.

"...that is a conceptual and abstract statement." It explained in a low voice, "I am indeed revenge, but my name is Kressas."

"Dude, this is too confusing, guys."

The Riddler spun around in his swivel seat, clasping his hands.

"I bet you don't go out and do business with people often, do you? Guess it's not often you can trick fresh souls at your level?"

"I've said it all, I'm not a demon, I'm a demon!" The poisonous scorpion demon shook his head, trying to bring the conversation back to the original track, "In short, you have talents, and deep down you have talents that others don't have. of darkness.

We've spotted your talent and are willing to remove any obstacles that stand in the way of your dreams!Name your greatest wish, whatever it may be."

The Riddler said without hesitation, "Help me get rid of that 'Ultraman'."

The smile of the poisonous scorpion demon disappeared instantly.

A pair of scarlet eyes were wide open, staring straight at the Riddler.

you want me dead

After holding back for a while, it asked sullenly: "I thought you would want to kill Batman. He's been messing with you, hasn't he?"

"That's a good idea too, but I think I can handle it myself. After all, he's not as smart as me."

The Riddler smiled smugly and folded his arms.

"But last time the giant was a variable. He somehow ruined my plan, as if he was just passing by randomly, not playing according to the rules of my game at all. I don't like it."

The scorpion demon pondered for a moment, and said, "I know you are a great designer, a master of riddles. Your masterpiece is impressive."

"Thank you." The Riddler proudly puffed out his chest.

"But I know that your ideal is not limited to this, you want to achieve a higher achievement than before, design an unprecedented riddle, and become an unforgettable scar in this city, no, the world. Isn't it?

And we have power, unearthly power that can do anything. "

The demon floated behind him, bewitching softly.

"Embrace your inner darkness, we will help you realize that great blueprint"

The Riddler thought for a moment.

"Thank you, but no need. I still want to kill that Ultraman."

Demon: "."

It has already started roaring from the bottom of its heart.

Labor and management can't beat it!How many times have I said it, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it!

Can you change to another one?

After pondering for a while, the demon spirit changed the subject of his conversation and changed his attack again.

"Or I'm curious, as a master riddle, how do you turn a blind eye to the biggest riddle that comes your way?"

"What?" The Riddler was indeed attracted.

"Batman." The poisonous scorpion devil lured, "Aren't you curious, who is behind that mask? That mysterious person who always stays one step ahead of you.

The one who solves all your riddles and always sees through the clues you leave behind.

That man who is like a mystery in itself, isn't it. Aren't you curious? "

The voice of the demon spirit echoed ethereally in the darkness, and it became more and more confusing.

For a moment, the Riddler seemed to be really moved.

There was a gleam in his eye for the answer to the riddle that was unique to this mad genius.

"That's right," the demon strikes while the iron is hot, "Embrace the darkness in your heart, and we will give you strength"

"Thanks, but no." The Riddler shook his head, "But my wish is to destroy that Ultraman."

Demon: "."

No, you did it on purpose, right?

"I will solve the problem of Batman myself. If the answer is not solved by myself, it will be meaningless." The Riddler said.

The demon spirit couldn't bear it anymore, and his black energy was soaring. He had already raised his claws on the Riddler's back, and almost wanted to tear the idiot to vent his anger.

Following the Riddler, he changed the subject: "However... I thought about it, and it is not impossible to accept your help. I am indeed planning a decisive battle with Batman, a puzzle of the century.

But you are right, my previous riddles were always solved by him, maybe I really need some help."

The demon spirit withdrew its almost unstoppable claws just before he turned his head, pretending to be nonchalant.

"Glad we've come to an agreement," it said with a chuckle. "Relax. With us around, that bat is a dead bat."

Back at the stronghold, the poisonous scorpion demon let out a sigh of relief.

"That human is out of his mind," it muttered vaguely. "Do we really need to cooperate with such a madman?"

"It's necessary, Kressus."

A shadow emerged from the darkness, it was the owl demon.

"Although Edward Nygma is a lunatic, he is a lunatic with ideas, at least among humans. He can help us lure that 'Batman'. After all, capturing that 'Batman' alive is the real purpose."

"I don't understand this too. Isn't he just a transvestite insanity?" The poisonous scorpion demon wondered, "What do we need him for?"

"There are things in him that other ordinary people don't have. These make him the best nourishment and sacrifice

Is the "adult" personally appointed. "

As he said that, the owl demon glanced at him coldly.

"Do you dare to question the meaning of that adult?"

"I don't dare." The poisonous scorpion demon bowed its head.

The owl demon snorted coldly: "Soon, the day of Advent will come. When the lord arrives, anyone who dares to block our way will have to die!"