American comics: Start by copying Superman’s talents

Batman didn't know how to describe his current mood.

He found that there seemed to be an extra voice talking to itself in his body. After ruling out his own mental illness, Bruce finally defined it as something in his mind with independent thoughts.

This situation is not good. Very bad.

Bruce, or Batman, never trusts anyone.

Not to mention a mysterious thing that appeared in his consciousness, which made him feel as painful as a split personality, and he didn't know which one was himself.

But Batman being Batman, he can hold back and fight back against the voices in his head.

"So what are you? Another me? Or a creation of magic?"

Batman cautiously probed and expressed his guess: "Or maybe it was Gino Luthor who asked you to get close to me?"

Listening to Bruce's words, the venom in his body was somewhat speechless.

He was just a symbiote, and his consciousness suddenly dissipated after attacking a person.

When he regained consciousness, he found himself being held in the palm of a man with a butt chin.

So the venom parasitized on his body without any thought.

As for the Kino Luther that the other party mentioned?

When he peeks into Batman's memory, he knows that he is a terrible man.

But I don’t know him.

Facing Batman's series of questions, Venom said coldly: "Do you still want to rescue the girl named Barbara?"

"If you want, just talk less nonsense."

"I can smell him already."

Listening to Venom's words, Batman remained calm, but subconsciously hid all the precious memories in his mind.

Again, Batman never trusts anyone.

"You don't need to help me find it. I have already analyzed it."

Batman interrupted Venom and said in a cold voice, "Based on this speculation about the amusement park, and the Joker's habitual crime locations and methods, we can rule out those busy amusement parks."

"And his perverted possessiveness towards me. Combining all this information, only the amusement park in the East District that has been abandoned for decades meets this condition."

Listening to Batman's speculation, Venom stopped talking. He chose to remain silent, and in his heart he sincerely admired this human being.

This guy is smarter than countless alien races he has seen.

Batman quickly arrived at the amusement park located in a desolate area.

"Click."

Follow Batman into the playground.

The originally quiet amusement park suddenly became brightly lit.

"Hehehe, our protagonist has appeared."

"Where is the applause? Where is the cheering?"

The Joker's crazy laughter was playing from the huge speakers above his head. It was loud enough to make a child dream. Facing such a chaotic monster, Batman just listened silently and walked deeper into the amusement park.

He knew he didn't need to waste time with the clown, and the most urgent task was to rescue the people.

But the moment Batman walked into the amusement park, the voice in his mind that had been silent for a long time sounded again.

"There are three people on your right, two people on your left, and one person in front of you."

Batman watched carefully as the voice said.

Then he saw three figures hiding behind the rotating wheel on his right.

"Hey, hey, what should we do?"

Batman heard creepy laughter from the three guys, and then several throwing knives flew out, covering the men from three corners.

But this ordinary weapon only allows Batman to spread his cape to block all the knives flying towards him.

This bat cape made of special fabric and heavy gold plays its role perfectly.

Crash.

One by one, the fallen flying knives fell to the ground, making crisp sounds.

Batman pulled out a bat dart from his waist and threw it suddenly. The dart drew a graceful arc in the air and then accurately hit the grid on the magic turntable!

"Snapped!"

The blades pierced the wood. Three tall, thin, and even deformed guys dressed in circus costumes laughed mockingly: "Missed."

But before they could finish their words, the dart stuck in the wooden board suddenly exploded into a large black net of flashing electric arcs that enveloped the three of them from behind. Then, the three unlucky guys twitched and began to tap dance in the electric net.

Yes, although Batman doesn't kill people, it doesn't mean that Batman won't use violence to torture and beat criminals.

Only by creating fear in their hearts can we better and more effectively stop crime.

"I don't understand. You can obviously kill them in the simplest and most efficient way. Didn't you humans invent something called a pistol? It only takes three cheap gunpowder bullets to kill them."

The voice in his head spoke again, and Batman keenly grasped the key point.

You humans.

This means that the consciousness in my head is not human.

Alien creatures?

As he thought about it, Bruce charged to the left again.

At the same time, a pregnant woman rushed out from the circus tent on the left.

She was wearing an ugly pink ballet skirt, her face was full of fat, and she was grinning with her yellow teeth showing.

"Let me hug you!"

She opened her arms, but the muscles in those arms were enough to crush a grown man's skull.

The distance between the two people kept getting closer, 10 meters, 5 meters.

The moment the woman was about to hug Batman, he suddenly raised his leg and stepped heavily on the woman's belly with his boots. He used the belly fat to suddenly jump high, then Batman jumped behind the woman and raised his fist to hit him hard on the back of the neck.

"thump!"

Just like the acupoint-pressing magic in martial arts novels, the huge body blocked the ground and the woman was subdued with one blow.

"So why did your enemy choose these weird guys to fight you? He clearly knew that these people would not be your opponents."

The voice in my head began to complain again, as if this guy always tends to become talkative when he's alone for too long.

Batman, out of some unspeakable secret, also patiently responded to the other party: "Because this is the Joker, unpredictable, undefinable, crazy and disorderly, and loves chaos."

While talking to the other person, he kept walking towards the closed door in front of him.

Then, the owner of the circus seemed to notice the arrival of his guests.

The door with the Batman and Joker logos slowly opened, revealing a bottomless dark tunnel.

"There are two people in there. The guy who was right in front of you just walked in."

The voice gave a hint and allowed Batman to confirm that the person he was looking for was inside.

"I'll go in now."