What bad intentions could Batman have?.

Boom!

Poison Ivy drove the wooden dragon and the plant crab and collided with Bain. Bain, who was over 4 meters tall, used only one hand to lift the big crab made of plants into the air and turned it over. Throw them to the ground, then jump on top of each other, laughing maniacally and raising their fists - once, twice, three times, and start hammering like a drum.

Chen Tao simply didn't know what to say.

Robin stood nearby and asked him: "Do you want me to call the ventriloquist?"

Chen Tao trembled his lips: "I've never been aggressive."

"So do you want to call or not? I think Poison Ivy can't beat Bain. It's already amazing that she can suppress him for such a short time..."

"Damn it, call someone! Hurry!"

Chen Tao was furious in his heart, but on the surface he maintained a calm expression. He stood on a large bluestone in the swamp, maintaining the posture of a superhero looking down, and then said with force:

"No problem, I had expected such a result." He tried to cheer Robin up, and then said:

Everything is in my plan of the Laughing Bat...ah, no, my Batman! "

Below are the five people who were crushed by Bain with his own strength. So far, there have been no injuries——

puff!

Earl Dizzy suddenly rushed in front of Bain's attack range as if he had lost his mind.

Deadshot simply didn't understand why this fool would do this, oh! Perhaps he relies on his ability to stun others and the effect will be stronger the closer he activates it. He actually tried to activate the ability with his head close to Bain in order to achieve the final effect——

Deadshot can only be called an idiot.

His strength, speed, experience and fighting skills were all crushed, and he stole things in front of the shopkeeper. What was this other than a fool?

Bain pinched his body before he got close, then grabbed his upper part left and right and raised it high above his head, and with a force——

Alas, all the black blood of Count Dizzy was poured on Bain's head.

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Every Saturday, the Gotham Gazette will set aside a small space for a lifestyle column called "Gotham is...".

In this column, randomly selected Gotham citizens complete the sentence "Gotham is..." with a maximum of three words.

When Bane first came to Gotham, he liked this column very much.

Here are the words used to describe Gotham over the past few weeks:

"damn it."

"Cursed."

"madhouse."

"Huricide."

"Gotham is vicious."

"The odds are against Gotham."

"Gotham is hopeless."

Bain was convinced. He once felt that such a sinful city should be conquered by him. If such sin was not under his control, it would be a major regret in his life.

But he has now said goodbye to these past thoughts.

At this moment, he just felt excited, happy, and in a state of elation.

All the worries and dissatisfaction during this period of time left with loud laughter.

He felt that there was endless energy all over his body, and he was happy and crazy——

It's strange. In the past, he was so serious and bitter, but all of this lost its meaning when he inhaled laughing gas. What plan, what capture of the city?

None of that mattered to him now.

All he wants now is to kill the bat. Whoever wants this shabby city wants it, but he doesn't like it.

He felt he could do it.

Because, because, he is a warrior of justice, a hero who seeks to defeat evil——

Bane!

Thinking of this, Bain grinned and laughed loudly.

This creepy laughter made Deadshot's legs weak.

The trees couldn't stop his steps at all. Those winding, twisting branches that were swimming on the ground like pythons were only worthy of being torn apart by his strange strength.

Bain felt better than ever. No one could stop him. He didn't need to think about any plan. He just needed to dismantle the green protective shell summoned by Poison Ivy bit by bit, and then go straight to Huanglong and kill everyone present. people, then——

Wait until a big dark gray zombie comes out to stop him.

Solomon Grundy.

Unlike many Gotham monsters, this big zombie's sanity is almost zero. To control him... you need some special means.

"Solomon Grundy... was born on Monday."

Killer Crocodile stood beside Chen Tao panting. His body was covered with water and his tongue was hanging out of his mouth.

"Oh my God! This zombie can swim at about the same speed as me. I originally thought I was an amphibian. I had to carry the cow and spent a long time to successfully lure him here. "

The big zombie was hugging the golden cow and feasting on it. Killer Croc said to Chen Tao: "Okay, Batman, uh..."

He turned away and made a dull voice: "This feels really weird."

"You'll get used to it over time, Killer Croc." Chen Tao answered him: "Times have changed, and Batman has to keep pace with the times."

As he answered Alfred's call, he said to Killer Croc: "You know, 'A Three Men'."

"Solomon Grundy, born on Monday!"

The big zombie gnawed on the meat and said nonchalantly: "Solomon Grandi, I will receive it on Tuesday..."

"No, Solomon Grundy was born on a Tuesday!"

"?"

The big zombie's eating movements stopped for a moment. The next second, he couldn't help but become furious.

"Nonsense! Born on Monday!"

"Batman, can you hurry up? We can't hold on any longer!"

Deadshot screamed loudly: "When we are all crushed, we will die now!"

"Solomon Grundy, died on Monday!"

"Wednesday!"

“Baptized on Saturday!”

A loud sound came from the sky. The big gray zombie had a confused and angry expression on his face.

"No, no, it's all wrong!"

The big gray zombie was irritated as expected.

He raised his head sharply to the sky, hoping to find the arrogant person who dared to tamper with his nursery rhyme, but where could he see the shadow of Batman's invisible fighter in the clear sky?

As a result, his furious gaze... turned as expected to Bain, who was killing people.

"Who tampered with Grundy's nursery rhyme?"

Deadshot and Poison Ivy looked at each other, then all stood aside, pointing at Bane.

"He did it."

"What? Hiccup hahaha..."

Bain was still laughing crazily, and the next second, the big gray zombie's fist hit him in the face.

boom!

His face was dented suddenly by the hammer, like a dented cake.

The sound of bone tearing came, and even the combined effect of Titan venom and clown gas could not stop the huge pain.

Bain let out a wail of pain, and suddenly couldn't laugh anymore.

"Solomon Grundy was born on a Monday. Grundy told you, Grundy was born on a Monday!!!"

"Why can't you understand? Born - on - Zhou - Yi!"

"Asshole, that's not what I said!"

Bain, who had barely regained consciousness, raised his head. Half of his face was opened by Solomon Grandi: "You..."

But at this moment, before anyone could react, the pool of black mucus on the ground rushed towards Bain's face, merging with the black blood that had previously been dripped on Bain's face by the dizzy Earl.

Chen Tao's heart skipped a beat.

The decaying blackness he had been waiting for... finally took action.

He saw Bane's eyes turn gray.

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