Has the magical boy done a good deed every day?

Chapter 170 The Magic Boy and the Turtle Man

An hour later, Arkham Shemale.

"Damn it! I just got an evening dress!"

"I'm worse, look at this bikini! Who knew that the thing that Killer Crocodile Zeng Jin wore was actually chosen by me! Why didn't the damn Mosaic man withdraw this choice?!"

The double-faced man sat in front of the slot machine, looking at his clothes with a stinky face, changing from men's clothes to a red and blue evening dress, and standing next to him was a man who was forced to wear a bikini after getting a bikini The Riddler, who Zeng Jin saw in Killer Crocodile, smells worse than the double-faced face.

Since the Mosaic announced the slot machine with a 0.98% probability of being able to draw their original clothes, every criminal who has been disguised as a woman has fallen into a slot machine craze.

Some, like Killer Crocodile, chose to temporarily stop after putting on the men's clothes that looked good, while others, like the scarecrow who hoped to change back, did not give up the original clothes after drawing the men's clothes. He planned to continue commanding a tool man to increase his number of lottery draws, but judging from the more neutral women's hot pants outfit of the other party, it still ended in failure.

Obviously knowing that this is a 0.98% probability, and knowing that as long as he no longer wears women's clothing, it is enough, but after seeing the big characters that marked his own clothing, the criminals who longed to return to the original clothing still couldn't help it. I just buckle the handle of the slot machine, hoping to draw a big prize this time. Even smart scarecrows can't stand the temptation of their original clothes.

After all, for super criminals like them, their outfit is not only a piece of clothing, but also a sign of themselves as a super criminal. Of course, they want to wear it back to their original appearance.Except for guys like Killer Crocodile who don't pick clothes at all. After all, he usually doesn't wear anything else except pants.

It's just that there are too few chances to draw one at a time, and it takes a week to wait for it to cool down, which is hell for every super criminal who has drawn women's clothing, in order to avoid themselves having to wait a week For a long time, they asked clowns to do good deeds from time to time in order to speed up the number of draws they got.

Although I don't know what kind of hatred the Mosaic people have for the clown, they let the clown act as a tool to increase their lottery draws, but this is nothing to super criminals like them without any conscience, let alone as long as the clown can do it. A hundred good deeds, then they can have another chance, why not do it?

As for what kind of women's clothes the clown is wearing now, or what kind of men's clothes, it doesn't matter to them at all.

"Yes! I got a new number of times, I'm going to try it out!"

While the Riddler and the Two-Faced Man were still annoyed that they had put on women's clothes again, the scarecrow who made the clown do good deeds 100 times through his ingenuity ran to the slot machine, attracting the attention of other super criminals.

Even Aaron Cash, the guard who was supposed to guard them, stood not far away, curiously watching what the Scarecrow would do.

What kind of clothing did you get.

To be honest, after the guards saw that the criminals in Arkham were addicted to the lottery and no longer considered running out, the original guard work was much easier, and even the cages that were originally used to hold them were relaxed. some travel time.

The action of the Mosaic Man was carried out by Batman, Gotham Sheriff James Gordon and Dean Arkham after communication and agreement. When Aaron learned of the plan at the beginning, he did not dare to Believe in the success of this plan, now it seems that there is nothing wrong with them being obsessed with drawing cards. They guards can still watch the excitement, so why not do it?

Under the attention of others, the scarecrow's clothes exuded a silvery golden light. He was originally wearing a suit of dead water, and he directly changed into a more normal male suit. With the scarecrow's straw hood, this suit is more Under the serious suit reveals a very weird sense of humor.

Obviously, the other party didn't get the 0.98% grand prize, but just got the 4.02% men's clothing consolation prize.

"Damn! I didn't get it again this time!!"

Looking at the suit on his body, the scarecrow slapped the slot machine suddenly. He thought he was stable this time, and his mood fell to the bottom. for the third time.

"Don't be discouraged, maybe you will get it next time, Scarecrow, look at you are still in men's clothing, you should be lucky."

"Yeah, yeah, instead of regretting here, why don't you go to the clown to do good things with us!"

Based on the idea that if others didn't draw, they were allies, the double-faced man and the riddleman directly pulled the scarecrow who was a little lost, and together they went to find the clown who was cleaning the cell.

The clown who has been busy from morning to night and has to be changed into various clothes: I still have human rights, no, villain rights? ! !

"……………………"

Al Ghul, who originally planned to use Arkham's troubles to attract Batman, saw the scene just happened, and his eyes twitched. He didn't expect this to happen here.

After all, he has been dealing with some matters of the League of Assassins, and he rarely updates Arkham's intelligence network. He has no idea that Arkham Asylum became Arkham Shemale House a few weeks ago.

"Is that what you say it's a good way to do? I don't think there's anything at all."

Shredder looked at the Arkham criminals in Arkham who were either wearing women's clothes or men's clothes that looked very ordinary, and he felt more and more that Al Ghul had made a mistake. He looked at each other with contempt.

Al Ghul: "………………"

Don't ask me, I want to be quiet now!

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On the other side, Wayne Manor.

"That's all. May I ask if you can get it? There are quite a lot of pizzas."

The pizza delivery man standing in front of Wayne Manor looked strangely at the butler who was holding eleven pizzas. Although he wanted to meet the charming Brucey baby, the man in front of him with an English mouth and holding so many pizzas was uncomfortable. The old housekeeper who is not too tired is more interesting.

"Miss, I promise, no more greasy cheese bread

I can get it too. "

Alfred looked at the pizza delivery man indifferently, and put a stack of banknotes containing the other party's tip in his hand between his index finger and middle finger, signaling that the other party could leave after taking the money.

"You have the final say, Mr. Strange Housekeeper~"

Seeing that the money had been received, the pizza delivery man showed a professional smile to the other party, then ran back to his delivery car, and drove towards the outside of the manor, leaving Alfred with a disgusted face behind.

"I said I could make a good meal and they asked for pizza, what a young man."

Thinking back to the menu proposed by the four mutants brought back by Batman today, Alfred couldn't help but sigh that their taste was as picky as the masters and young masters who didn't drink milk.

"Kawabanga!!!"

Just as Alfred closed the door and walked towards the entrance of the Batcave with a pile of pizza in his arms, Michelangelo, who was playing with a skateboard and then slid down the corridor with the turtle shell on his back, looked at him in a panic Alfred on board.

"Oh no."

Looking at Michelangelo who bumped into him, Alfred said expressionlessly.

In the depths of the Batcave, Red Hood and Raphael were exchanging information, and Damian, who just got some key information, was sitting in front of the computer, watching the news of the League of Assassins.

"Oh, so Shredder is teaming up with that evil ninja called the League of Assassins that sounds similar to what you're talking about?"

Raphael, who was leaning on the seat with his right hand, looked at the information on the computer strangely. If Damian hadn't just detected what El Ghul and Shreide were planning together, they would not have known about Schreide's plan. who are the collaborators.

"No, although their name is like this, this alliance is more like a cult. They believe in Lars Al Ghul, the head of the devil, or you can treat him as an immortal lunatic. "

"You said to my face that my grandfather was quite diligent, Todd."

Hearing what the red hood said, Damian, who was turning the information on the screen, glanced at the other party. Although all of this was true, he still felt a little uncomfortable when he heard others say that he respected his grandpa.

"Oh, I forgot that you belong to their family, Devil Cub."

"If you don't want me to publish your previous photos here, Todd, I advise you to say a few words less."

Red Hood spread out his hands with a look of 'sorry', but it looked very awkward in Damian's eyes.

"If you dare, I will send the old bat the picture of dami that the stinky brat took for you."

"you dare?!"

The two people who grasped each other's pain points stared at each other, which made Raphael, who was at the side not knowing what to say, look full of question marks.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about what's going on between you, isn't this guy named Al just a weird evil ninja?"

Looking at the two people staring at each other, Raphael, who was also considered to be irritable among the four ninja turtles, chose to change the subject. The second generation of Robin and the current Robin

Bing's infighting.

"All in all, Al Ghul wants to use the alliance to destroy cities like Gotham, and then rebuild them according to his ideas. Of course, his plan obviously includes..."

Having said that, Red Hood, Raphael, and Damian looked at the medicine table over the Batcave together.

On the pharmacy table, Klaue and Tenarodo were concocting some kind of medicine together, especially the medicine in Klaue's hand, which directly changed from dark green to a faint yellow, which looked very strange.

"According to what you said, the source of mutation brought in by Schreider can induce human genes to mutate and become another species? This sounds really fantastic. It seems that the Assassin League has not given up on medicine. Make trouble."

Remembering what happened before, Crowe frowned and said that the allocation work in hand was not neglected, even faster than usual.

This is the effect of the transformation of the guardian sweetheart's image, allowing Crowe to speak normally without slowing down the speed of preparing the potion in his hand.

"Yes, generally speaking, it's better for ordinary people not to encounter mutation sources. After all, that thing is too dangerous, and you don't know what you will become."

Tenarodo was fiddling with the dregs in his hands while talking to Crowe about the hazards of the source of mutation. At least among the victims they knew, the master was turned into a mouse, and they were changed from a turtle to the one they are now. It's really bad enough that even Stockman has turned into a fly directly.

"Schreider provides Al Ghul with mutation sources, they build some gadgets, and in return... I'm going to be blunt, Shredder gets a pool?"

Raphael, who didn't know the effect of the Lazarus Pool, looked at Damian and Red Hood strangely. He didn't know much about the use of a pool for Shredder.

"The Lazarus Pond is the key to Al Ghul's eternal life. No matter how badly he is injured, he can come back to life after soaking in it for a while. As for the method to achieve eternal life, only Eghul knows."

"An immortal Shredder? That would be too bad."

Hearing Red Hood's introduction, and thinking that that difficult guy, Shredder, would live forever, he felt bad all over the turtle.

"Although the idea of ​​an immortal Shredder scares me a bit, I think Cyke and I have solved a problem we have to face now."

Put the medicinal materials that he had ground into the potion jar, and after shaking the lemon-colored potion evenly, he handed the finished potion to Crowe beside him.

"That's right, using the information provided by Donatello, I just invented an anti-mutation agent, which can reverse the mutation caused by the mutation source. Even if it has been successfully mutated, it will change after being injected into the drug Back to normal."

Crowe held the anti-mutation source in his hand, walked to the three people at the computer desk, and introduced the new medicine he and Donatello had developed together.

"You'd better keep the anti-mutant away from me, my happy little mutant turtle."

Looking at the lemon-colored liquid, Raphael stepped back. He was really terrified of this kind of potion that could turn back something infected with a mutation source.

"Worrying, it is only effective for people who have mutated within 24 hours, and the DNA mutation is irreversible after that."

Donatello also came over and added the conditions of use that Crowe did not mention.

"Well, there is one more thing. Since we don't have any experimental subjects, it is still unknown whether the drug will be as effective as I said, and... there is a 10% chance of being fatal."

Holding the untested potion in his hand, Crowe made an innocent smile towards the three with cold faces and crossed hands.

Raphael, Damian, Red Hood: "......"

Well, you'd better stand far away, lest it spill on us and become the 10% of people!

The author has something to say: Crowe: Don't worry, there are still 20% of them turning into women.

Ertong: Are you sure you are reassuring? !

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