What bad intentions could Batman have?.

The sound of water.

The sound of dripping water.

In the dark and quiet death cell, Bain could feel the cold, damp seawater spreading across his back.

The cold kissed his skin, and then darkness fell.

"Mother……"

No one responded.

There was only the sound of rising water pouring into the cage.

He is Bane. He grew up in an underground cage in Penaduro Prison. Every day when the tide rose, the cage would be flooded by sea water. The young Bane could only struggle to survive for ten years.

This period of time tempered his body and tempered his will, making him a greater person——

Bane!

So he opened his eyes.

呲la.

An insect arthropod protruded from his face, carrying a strong stench. That was a sign that the blackness of decay was out of control. The greenness of all things was suppressed by the medicines injected into his body, which caused the blackness of decay to rise.

The deep darkness licked Bain's spine like a tide, just like those countless days and nights, just like every fearful, cold, sleepless night.

But he's not done yet.

Bain expressionlessly pulled out the insect limbs that had pierced the mask on his face. He held his lower jaw with his other hand and unleashed unparalleled brute force. He could hear himself moaning.

He dropped the bloody bones to the ground.

Bain knew that if it was his previous self who had to rely on amber gold to maintain the balance between the green of all things and the black of decay, so many agents that suppressed the green of all things would have invaded his body, which would probably be enough to completely destroy him in a short time.

But now it's different.

He took the initiative to break that delicate balance. These drugs were targeted at his previous self, but now, they did not make him lose his ability to resist.

He regained his composure in just ten seconds.

Batman miscalculated. He thought he would be afraid, collapse, and unable to accept the fact that he had been deceived.

But he won't.

He was Bane, and Bane was never afraid.

He swung his fist with his backhand and beat a large group of other rebels who were trying to rush up and insert potions into him into mud that splashed all over the sky.

"Whoops, whoops, whoops..."

He panted heavily, and then scanned all the people with Zombie Black without giving up.

Memory, completely normal. All are real people.

hateful.

Another insect limb grew out of Bain's butt, exactly where the previous flower had grown.

Bain made no move. If it is pulled out at that location, the wound will affect movement. So if the insect's arthropods won't affect him, then let it grow.

He distanced himself from his men and turned his head. Batman stood beside him with his arms folded.

He maintained a cold freedom on the heights of nothingness, with those eyes and that gaze, as if everything that happened in the world had nothing to do with him.

"Watch what I do?"

He heard Batman say: "This is your man. I don't know anything about this kind of thing. You have to believe me."

"I'm Batman, and I'd never do such conspiratorial things."

The Eggman brothers rushed forward from left to right, holding potions in their hands.

They are small villains who have been hanging around in Gotham for many years. The moment they jumped up, Bane had already read through Zombie Black. How many toilet papers they used in the toilet in a week, but this still did not prevent him from kicking each other. You have to fly out and watch them smash into sticky clay faces on the ground.

Bane forced himself to focus part of his attention on his former "men."

There are still a lot of clay-faced people holding potions. Talking about the potency regardless of the dose is just a hooligan. He has suppressed the potency of the previous drugs for a short time, but if they continue to succeed in sneak attacks and increase the dose, he himself will There's no way of confirming what exactly will happen.

When Bain raised his hand, a bloody hole appeared in the palm of his left hand. It was filled with rotten flesh and black blood was flowing out.

The next second, some kind of huge pincers stretched out from his palm, directly piercing the several clay faces that rushed towards him, and slammed them to the ground.

Bane kept staring at Batman with his peripheral vision, always on guard against him.

But at this time, Batman seemed to have no intention of attacking him.

madness.

But this is just right. Although Batman doesn't know why, but without the other party's interference, he can just go all out——

Then, Bain saw the other person reach out and wipe it on his face.

"!"

FUCK!

Meet Clayface’s Batman ghost!

Batman's action frightened Bane so much that his heart stopped beating for two seconds. He could no longer maintain the cold and ruthless expression under the mask, so his hand movements slowed down a beat. Suddenly, the three clay faces jumped up like mothers. Lao Zai lay on his back, raised the syringe, and gave him three more injections.

"Ow!"

Bain let out a loud cry and swatted the three clay faces away like flies. He reached out from his back and pulled out the potion that had not been fully injected. A violent backlash made his mouth and nose seem to shake violently and then opened. The bottle cap of Coca-Cola breeds black blood.

Then Bane turned to look at Batman and found that the other man just wiped it on his face, then touched his butt and chin, and let out a big yawn.

He put on a hateful expression that "seemed to have noticed his gaze and felt confused" and said, "What are you looking at me for? Don't you still have a fight to fight?"

Bain felt his anger rising.

"Holy shit, there are so many Clayfaces among us!"

"Woman Bat" and the other two little villains quickly flew out from the crowd of villains. "Woman Bat" took the lead, swung its wings and approached Bane, saying:

"I can't believe I've been around so many Clayfaces for so long! God, these guys are all--Bane, what do we do..."

The brain is very clean, and the memory is completely normal.

He put his hand on his side, not intending to take out the potion at all.

Bain hesitated slightly, then withdrew his strength and gave her a big dick with his backhand.

boom!

The upper body of the "Woman Bat" was hit by a strange force and exploded on the spot. Mud flew everywhere, revealing the metal inner skeleton, which was also distorted in the shock wave.

Bain's face was expressionless.

Sure enough, it was Clayface again.

He felt ashamed that he had hesitated for half a second about the slap he had just given.

That's right, they are all Clayface, he shouldn't have any illusions! ! !

And what insulted him the most was that at this point, Clayface actually wanted to lie to him? !

Does he, Bane, look like a fool? !

Does he, Bane, look like an idiot? !

Is he that stupid?

Those Clayfaces actually thought that Bain would fall into the same trap over and over again?