What bad intentions could Batman have?.

Chapter 40 Exchange

"You know, dirty green slave."

Poison Ivy saw Bane looking down at the green vines wrapped tightly around him with his gray eyes.

"None of this is of any use to me."

A voice that made one's teeth feel sour came from the vines, and a drop of cold sweat flowed from Poison Ivy's forehead. She stretched out her hands, and dozens or hundreds of roots and other plants grew out of the ground, strengthening each one one by one. On the zombie Bane's body that had been tied into a rice dumpling.

But that doesn't stop Zombie Bane from moving.

The plants turned black and withered under the corrosion of the black of decay, and then the zombie Bane exerted a slight force...

Click.

The huge monster walked slowly:

"Poison Ivy. Right? Can I call you Ivy? I heard they called you that."

呲!

There was a gunshot.

Several shields composed of trees rose up from Ivy's side in just a few seconds. The current blasted out by the surge effect gun only barely penetrated the first shield and was unable to do anything.

Plant Master Jason Wood lay beside them, barely protected by Poison Ivy, his eyes closed like a real dead tree.

Poison Ivy and Killer Croc stood back to back, their eyes fixed on Deadshot standing next to Zombie Bane.

His face that could still be considered handsome in the past has now been replaced by complete rot and maggots.

Staggered canines grew out of his lower jaw, and strands of dark red rotten flesh hung on his lower jaw. Compared to these horrific sights, his gray-white eyes were actually the only thing left visible on his face.

The Cheshire Cat is still wearing her own mask at this point. This may be a sign that she still has a little self-awareness, Poison Ivy is not sure. But there is no way such a weak ego can shake the blackness of decay, so it has no effect.

The sharp fangs that grew in concave and convex parts pierced her jaw, broke her swan-white neck, and left a patch of black blood on her small collarbone.

The ventriloquist has lost his glasses, he is holding a Thompson submachine gun, and the Batman doll he cherished most in the past has been thrown to the ground.

Insect limbs protruded from his mouth.

They are all parasitized by the Black Corruption, just like the guy named Bane. Poison Ivy had heard of him, the man behind freeing herself and her fellow inmates from Arkham Asylum, where they were now slaves to the Black Corruption.

Without the protection of the Red of All Living Things and the Green of All Things, they were vulnerable to the more powerful Black of Decay in this area.

Then to the end... is what she least wants to meet:

Harley Quinn.

"Do not……"

Poison Ivy lowered her hands.

Harley Quinn's red and blue twin-tail hair had spread out, and black blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, which was particularly glaring on her skin that had been bleached by chemicals.

And the set of dark green plant armor that Poison Ivy carefully weaved for Xiao Ha...

It has also been completely dyed black.

"In the end...you still couldn't protect anyone. Ivy. But you still have a chance to save some."

She saw the monster covered in disgusting muscles reaching out to her: "We can make a deal."

"All we need is you. The agent of all things green. This woman is irrelevant to your companions. You call her Harley Quinn, right?"

"You care about her."

"And we happen to not need such an ordinary mortal."

Two voices sounded from Zombie Bane at the same time. The two hunters from the Black of Decay said together:

“Let’s make a deal, one for more.

You know very well that whether it is the parasitism of the blackness of decay or the infusion of the greenness of all things, it is by no means an irreversible transformation. All we want is you. The woman named Harley Quinn would open her eyes a few hours later and return to her home intact. "

"And you need to come to our side...join the Blackness of Decay...Believe me, don't be afraid. The process of purification is very beautiful."

Killer Croc whispered to Poison Ivy: "Damn it, Ivy, you don't really want to do something stupid like that, do you?"

The big green lizard lowered its head and opened its mouth, desperately trying to say something to convince Ivy. He had never resented his lack of eloquence as much as he did today.

He hadn't used his brain for so long that when he needed to use it his mind went blank and he couldn't say a word.

So he finally said dullly: "You shouldn't join the Black of Decay, this is not the right way."

Killer Croc wanted to break his own teeth after he finished speaking.

Poison Ivy reluctantly smiled at him:

"I know what you're trying to say is, 'Even if I sacrifice myself, they won't let Harley go.'"

Or what you want to say is: "Death is the nature of the corrupted blacks, how could they defy their instincts?"

It turns out you know everything!

Killer Crocodile nodded like a woodpecker: "Yes, that's what I want to say!"

"If that's what you're worried about, then maybe we can work on a different deal."

Zombie Bane pointed at the plant master Jason Wood who was lying on the ground defenseless.

"We can understand that you don't want to come to us, but you still don't understand the Blackness of Decay."

"How about someone else?"

"The guy lying on the ground, his name is Plant Master, right?"

"You have betrayed him once before, so why bother a second time?"

"What does that say? Either don't do it, or do it to the end."

"You are already enemies anyway, aren't you? There is no better deal than exchanging the lives of your enemies for the lives of your friends and companions."

Even though Killer Crocodile feels that his IQ has never been high, he also feels that something is wrong with the current situation.

Ivy looked as if she was about to be persuaded.

"Ivy, you must not..."

"I made a decision."

Killer Croc then heard Poison Ivy say, "This is the last resort."

"I'll trade Harley with you."

Killer Croc felt like he was going crazy.

He understands, he understands what Poison Ivy is thinking. She could neither give up Harley nor convince herself to betray the Plant Master, so that damn desire for self-sacrifice came to her heart, making her send herself into the mouth of a beast like a fool!

He opened his mouth, then felt his tongue tie up.

"Oh shit."

He said.

He saw Poison Ivy scattering the green plants around her, opening her hands, slowly leaving him and walking towards the Blackness of Decay.

"wait wait wait!"

Killer Croc called out to Poison Ivy, his mind spinning rapidly.

"It's not that there is no chance! We still have the last chance! Batman! Ivy! Batman is on our side this time. He is not an enemy. He..."

Killer Croc was at a loss for words. He hesitated for a long time and finally said:

"Batman always solves everything - Batman always wins!"

Even though Zombie Bane was unable to show a face due to necrosis of his facial nerves, Killer Croc was still convinced that he was angry.

His gray eyes flashed with malice.

"Huh? Is this your hope? Pinning it on others?"